[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

Salas's face sank slightly, he was thinking about who led his boy badly.

Peter is on top of Arkham, he has made contact with Bruce, but Salas has not appeared on the surface.

Of course, it was impossible for Salas to just appear in such an aboveboard manner, even if Peter secretly invited him.

The gift he left for Bruce, who did he lose face by running away?As a villain, do such a shameless thing?

Salas couldn't do it.

Therefore, he could only hide his figure and observe quietly in the corner.

His boy learns badly.

"Peter." After getting in touch with Peter, Bruce finally told Peter where he was, and after Peter arrived, he said, "You don't need to come here, what about Salas?"

He already knows that Salas can use multiple bodies, but he hasn't found a way to effectively restrain his ability, so he knows that there is no way to catch Salas in ordinary methods, unless he wants to be caught.

Besides, no one can forcibly trap him. After all, his son "Sarath Wayne" is still sleeping in the Batcave at the moment, and his villain, the magician, is still acting outside.

After that body was used by Salas once to inform Bruce, it was forcibly taken offline again, and even Bruce could not wake it up again.

Now that things have come to this, Bruce doesn't expect to be able to catch Salas smoothly, and even after the transaction is over, no one is arranged to catch him.

It's just that the fact that he didn't arrange for someone to capture Salas doesn't mean he didn't arrange for someone. The moment he saw Peter, he clearly caught something, and then silently handed over Salas, his son, to Peter.

After hearing Bruce's words, Peter turned his head slightly, and then looked behind him.

Not far behind him, Salas quietly hid his body again.

Although it was clear that Peter couldn't see him, Salas still gave an instinctive reaction at this moment.

Peter didn't see anyone, then he turned his head and said to Bruce with a bright smile, "Saras didn't come."

Before Bruce frowned, he said first: "But he promised me that he won't do too badly."

Bruce didn't understand what he said. He didn't know the promise between Peter and Salas. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't agree with them.

"Let's go in quickly, the situation should be more urgent now." Peter said hastily.

Bruce glanced at Peter suspiciously, but in the end, his worries about Arkham prevailed.

At this time, the members of the Bat family were basically in place, including the twin brother, Damian, whom Salas didn't like.

They're getting ready for Arkham.

Superman and the others wanted to come, but Bruce refused. It wasn't because he didn't believe in Superman's strength, but because he believed too much in the IQ of the lunatics in Arkham—people who had never fought against those lunatics were simply I can't imagine how far they can calculate, let alone a plan that even Salas wants to participate in - that plan must have been prepared for a long time, and Bruce doesn't even know who the planner is now.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he finally hoped that it must not be a clown.

As the Joker's old rival, Bruce has to admit that the Joker is a huge problem at any time.

He is evil, crazy, but rational. Among all the villains Bruce has experienced, the clown is the most special and the one that makes him want to kill.

Therefore, when Salas mentioned Arkham, his first thought, and also the least willing first thought, was the clown.

Clown, Bruce said the name carefully, and then chewed all the emotions into his stomach.

Even if he is least willing to be a clown, he must be prepared to be a clown.

Bruce nodded to the others, and then the Bat family went in.

Peter wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Bruce.

"This matter is very dangerous, you don't need to go in." Bruce said.

"If you don't let me in, I will sneak in." Peter said as a matter of course, his attitude at this time looked a bit like Salas, so righteous, or he was imitating Salas, "and I promised passed."

Bruce didn't know what he had promised, but Salas did.

Promising to be Salas's spider thread means that he voluntarily bears Salas' sins and mistakes, including those caused by Salas.

For a moment, Salas, who was squatting beside him and eavesdropping, didn't know what it was like.

Bruce watched Peter hold his eyes, even though he didn't understand why Peter was so persistent, he could feel his persistence.

"If you insist," Bruce replied.

Salas stood in the corner, he should have been angry that Bruce let Peter into Arkham against his will, but at this moment he couldn't give any reason to be angry.

Peter is right, Peter accepts that he is bad, he also has to accept that his Peter is a hero from the League of Super Heroes.

Even if he doesn't like the behavior of those superheroes.

Bruce patted Peter on the shoulder and entered Arkham first.

Arkham tonight is like a clown with a smiling face. The open door is the clown’s laughing mouth, and the Arkham logo on the door is the clown’s bent eyebrows.

When people step into it, they can feel the heavy pressure.

So did Peter.

This is the case with Arkham, no matter how many times you enter, you can feel the suffocation that follows you everywhere.

Peter took a deep breath, quickly quickened his pace, and followed Bruce closely.

The rest of the Bat family have their own tasks, and Peter, who can be regarded as the newcomer, assumed the position that should belong to Robin and followed Batman's footsteps.

In a daze, Peter felt for a moment that he was following Bruce instead of Salas.

He replaced Salas, who was supposed to be Batman's Robin like Damian, and stood here, escorting Batman.

Salas can't be Robin, Salas should be Robin, if he is normal, with a normal brain or thinking, he is destined to walk on the path his father and brother took, and become a Gotham justice The police become the nightmare of Gotham villains.

If he also added the ancestral rebellion of the Batboys by the way, he would probably leave Batman and stop being a Robin when he grew up enough.

He can continue to use the name of a magician, but that magician must be flowers and a top hat, elegantly eradicating evil existences in the dark.

At that time, Peter can invite him, maybe a bit out of place, but he can invite Salas who left Batman to join the Avengers, he can even form a two-person team with Salas like Iron Fist and Luke .

Maybe the Justice League or Young Justice will be moping about missing out on a good enough superhero, but then Peter and Salas will definitely be the best duo.

If Salas hadn't become what he is now...

Peter looked back subconsciously, and then quickly looked back.

Fantasy is pointless.

Salas is Salas, the current Salas, and the future Salas.

Now also his Salas.

"Yo Yo Yo, why is Batman here today?"

"Are you finally down to Arkham like us, Bat?"

"I heard you have a son? Your son is treated very highly in Arkham, Bat!"

As soon as Batman entered Arkham, he was immediately noticed by the villains in Arkham. They grabbed the cell door and shouted excitedly at the door, welcoming the nightmare of Arkham with their highest welcome ceremony.

This is the outermost part of Arkham, and most of the people here are unqualified minions. The truly powerful characters in Arkham are all imprisoned in the deepest part of Arkham.

Bruce ignored these people, and he walked straight into the depths of Arkham.

The guard guarding Arkham noticed Batman and immediately came out to ask him what happened and why he came to Arkham suddenly.

Bruce didn't answer, but asked him if Arkham had anything strange recently.

The guard paused and shook his head to indicate no.

But when he said no, Peter could see his nervousness.

Bruce took a deep look at him, but unexpectedly did not continue to ask, but continued to go deeper.

He's going to find the clown.

Dick and Tim's reports kept ringing in the communicator. They checked Arkham's monitoring and Arkham's peripheral protective equipment, and found no problems.

Bruce nodded and didn't answer, but the silence made it clear.

The guard over there continued to follow Bruce, until Bruce gave him a "faint" glance, and then he realized why Batman stopped in the morning.

Bruce ignored him and continued walking forward.

After walking away from the guard, Peter said, "The guard just now has a problem."

"I can see it." Bruce replied lightly, "There is no problem with the monitoring, and there is no problem with the equipment, so the only problem left is the people, Ah Fu."

"Please investigate all the whereabouts of all Arkham guards within a month."

After saying this, Bruce had already arrived outside the clown's cell.

The next door, which used to be Salas' cell, is now empty.

"Well, well, well, little bat? You haven't come to see me for a long time." The clown saw Batman, his eyes showed enthusiasm, "Do you miss me?"

"You've been being honest lately, clown," Bruce said.

The clown didn't answer him, his sickly green eyes turned and he noticed Peter behind Bruce: "Who is this? Your new Robin? Where's the last one? Is it dead? Oh, I forgot."

The clown held his chin and opened his mouth wide: "The last one is dead."

Facing the clown, this level of trash talk was not enough to irritate Bruce, he didn't even respond to him, but repeated what he had just said: "You have been too quiet recently, clown."

"You are not angry because of my words." The clown also continued to talk to him in a wrong way. He stared at Bruce and suddenly became agitated, "Because you saw that little Robin? How? You like it?" Is it the new attitude of little Robin?"

His nostrils twitched rapidly due to emotional changes, but his eyes remained motionless, even the pupils did not change, as if his emotions only stayed in his limbs and did not enter his head.

Peter stood behind and looked at the clown. The clown's green eyes were almost exactly the same as Salas, and then he suddenly had a thought, did the clown also enter the Lazarus pool?But, no, Lei Xiao Aogu didn't have such green eyes.

He vaguely felt that he had caught something.

On the other end, Bruce was still talking to the clown.

The clown mentioned Jason, and Jason's current appearance has a huge relationship with the clown.

Only then did Bruce feel slightly angry.

He didn't show it very clearly, even so he was caught by his old enemy: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that you don't like him anymore? It's a pity bat, I thought you would like him very much, after all, he looks like that He looks like me now, and you must like me."

The corners of Peter's eyes twitched when he heard it, and Bruce, who was so lucky, actually listened with a blank expression.

"Joker." Bruce said coldly, "You don't have to say that, you know it means nothing to me."

The clown finally calmed down. He looked at Bruce with interest, and after a while he said, "Who reminded you, yes, the bat? It's a pity, but I know that this matter is not so easy to find out. Well, let me guess."

He paused, the smile on his face widened, his eyes shifted slightly——

"It's the boy next to me, right?" His eyes pointed to the cell where Salas was, "Batman's son... sounds like a very interesting identity, of course, I am also a very interesting person .”

He put up one hand and propped his chin: "I have observed your boy, little bat, he is very similar to you, very similar. It's a pity, well, he doesn't like me very much."

Peter's heart relaxed, he was afraid that the clown would say that he had communicated with Salas.

Obviously, the Joker is interested in Salas, but there is no chance of interest.

On the contrary, Bruce didn't make any waves to the Joker's words, because he knew the Joker too well, and he might be interested in Batman because he wanted to turn Batman into an evil, but when Batman really fell, he I'm not interested in Batman anymore.He said this just to provoke Bruce, "Look, your son is also crazy."

"I thought he would keep it a secret." The clown said regretfully, "After all, we have been neighbors for a while, and I am a good neighbor. I didn't expect him to tell you."

"I can tell you a piece of news that will regret you today." Bruce said coldly, "No matter what you planned, he will know it before you think."

The clown was stunned for a second, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, he is more interesting than I thought... But, so what? He didn't tell you until now Otherwise, why did you come here today?"

"What have you prepared? What do you want to be a clown?"

"You know the pain won't make me say anything, Bat," said the Clown. "Games are fun when you find out."

【Bruce! ] At this moment, Ah Fu's anxious voice sounded in Arkham, 【The clown controls Arkham! 】

"Did you know? Bat." The clown sat in the cell, staring at Bruce's sudden change of expression, and licked his lower lip, "Humans are really a very interesting creature, they are connected to each other and to each other , everyone has their own shackles, everyone... well, has their own weaknesses, really, those weak electricity are too easy to find, really, just a small bullet, a little money, and a little bit of threat , they compromised easily, it was too easy, there was no challenge at all."

At first, the guards returning home discovered that their family members were strapped with bombs. Someone told them that as long as they continued to go to work obediently and pretended nothing happened, their family members would be safe and sound.

Then the entire Arkham people were in trouble, one concession meant another concession, threats and lures, they became an ally.

Everything was in order as if nothing had happened, because the policemen who were supposed to go to work were still on duty, and the prisoners who were supposed to be in Arkham were still in Arkham.

Quiet as if nothing happened.

This time Bruce changed his face, he held Peter for a moment, and the next second, the floor under his feet exploded.

"Really, little bat." The clown's cell was opened. At this time, the alarm in Bruce's communicator kept ringing. It was the alarm sound of Dick's attack.

Those who became allies knew very well that once the Batmen were separated, the affairs of Arkham could no longer be concealed.

There are no allies in Arkham at this moment, only enemies.

Bruce rolled Peter on the ground twice before he stabilized his body.

At this moment, the clown has taken off his hospital gown, put on his classic purple suit, and looked at Bruce triumphantly: "Do you like the gift I gave you? Bat! Do you want to know where the limit of this gift is?" ? That means there is no limit! Hahahahahaha, surprise or surprise!!! Human nature is so fragile, why are you the only exception, my bat?"

"Of course." His expression immediately became affectionate again, "It is because you are such an exception that I love you so much."

Bruce immediately rushed over to grab the clown, and Peter quickly flung out the spider web.

However, the clown at this moment is like magic, just a phantom that can pass through.

The real clown has long since disappeared.

"Come to me, little bat." The clown narrowed his eyes and blew a kiss to Bruce, "I'm your gift."

Then he disappeared.

"Where are we going!" Peter asked Bruce immediately.

Bruce tapped the communicator: "How is Arkham now?"

[Trying to reconnect to Arkham's surveillance system. 】Ah Fu's voice came from inside, 【Our connection has been cut off. 】

"for how long?"

[Half an hour. 】Ah Fu replied, 【If you can give me a little help in the main control room, it won't take so long. 】

"Let's go to the main control room." After stopping the conversation, Bruce said to Peter.

However, in the next second, the wall around Bruce was slammed into pieces.

Bane, with the tube inserted, pounced on Bruce, holding him up and crashing through several walls.

"Bat!" Peter immediately flung out the spider web, which stuck to Bane's back, trying to grab him.

However, in the next second, Bain fought back, grabbed the spider thread, and threw Peter from the other end of the thread.

"Leave me alone!" Bruce's stern voice sounded, "Go to the main control room!"

"Then you..." Peter got up from the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that Bruce had already fought with Baine.

He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a second, turned and ran towards the main control room.

He memorized the map of Arkham, and he remembered where the main control room was.

Others have been stalked by Arkham's villains, and it's clear that this is a well-prepared conspiracy.

Peter quickly ran towards the main control room, with the help of those gargoyles installed by Bruce in Arkham, his speed was still fast.

However, he soon discovered that Arkham had turned into a carnival.

When he shot out the spider silk again, he didn't notice the little green plant on the gargoyle, so when he fell, he had to accept the gargoyle melting caused by his own carelessness.

The plant corrosive liquid did not corrode his spider silk, but it did corrode the gargoyle that his spider silk was stuck to.

Peter rolled on the ground and stabilized his body smoothly.

Looking up into the sky, an elegant green figure stepped out of the upper building.

"A small bug? What a pity, I thought it was a bat." Poison Ivy looked at Peter coldly, "Feed my plants."

After she finished speaking, two huge vines rushed towards Peter.

At this moment, Peter was really like a prey bug, dodging left and right, barely avoiding the vines.

Poison Ivy is not interested in him. It should be said that except for Batman, Gotham's villains are not very interested in most superheroes.

Peter didn't want to get entangled with Poison Ivy. After getting up from the ground, his first thought was to go to the main control room.

However, Ivy won't let him pass that easily.

At this moment, Peter's mind turned rapidly.

He stared at the location of the poison ivy girl, stared at the location of those plants, and avoided while thinking.

All plants are afraid of fire, but Peter has no fire.

He called up the map of the entire Gotham in his mind, and suddenly realized that this place seemed to be a little closer to the guard restaurant...

He quickly changed his route, running towards the restaurant while dodging.

Poison Ivy didn't see Peter in her eyes, she didn't have much interest in this young superhero, and let Peter take her plants to shuttle through the passages of Arkham, so that she didn't notice the direction Peter was going is there.

Although the speed of those vines is very fast, Peter is not bad in terms of speed.

Moreover, he is also very flexible, good at dodging left and right, and from time to time he hooks those vines into knots.

Finally let him reach the restaurant one step ahead.

There is wine in the restaurant, as well as a stove for the chef.

Peter picked up a bottle of wine, turned and jumped to the fire, and then lit the fire.

Without thinking about it, he picked up a tablecloth next to him, opened the wine bottle, stuffed the tablecloth into it, and made it into a dick.

Then lit the tablecloth, turned around, and threw it vigorously towards the plants.

bump--

The impact sounded between the bottle and the plant, and a large amount of wine immediately flowed out from the damaged wine bottle, and then a little spark fell on the already lit tablecloth, and the plant was instantly ignited.

The plants suddenly began to retract as if they could feel pain.

But at this time, Peter had already made it, and the second and third guns were thrown towards the plants one by one.

After a while, the plants became a sea of ​​flames.

"What did you do!" Poison Ivy felt something was wrong, and then she paid attention to the situation here, and immediately shouted at Peter angrily when she saw the miserable state of her beloved plant.

Peter ignored her, and when Poison Ivy felt sorry for the plants, he hurriedly retreated from behind.

He is still some distance away from the main control room, he has to go to the main control room.

Poison Ivy is going to direct the burning plants to continue chasing Peter, and this time she is serious.

However, just as her plant rushed out, it was suddenly nailed to the ground by a gun.

Poison Ivy raised her head and looked up coldly.

The white-haired young man stood above her plant, with his right hand on the handle of the gun, completely ignoring the raging flames around him, lowered his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, how about letting my boy go, Ai?" Wei?"