[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

The red light of the video flashed, and Jonathan Klein watched Garhold's every move in the surveillance video expectantly.

Garhold squatted down for about half a minute, and the entire room was already filled with a volatile gas called "fear gas".Jonathan Klein counted the time and prepared to record the efficacy of the medicine. This human experiment was extremely precious. The next time he tricked a poor student into being an assistant, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

The last student who was his assistant has committed suicide because of this poisonous gas. This is not the effect Jonathan Klein wants. He does not want the fear gas to be just a suicide thing. Making fear gas is not as good as making sleeping pills. shortcut.

This time, he improved the efficacy of the drug and increased the ingredients in it that can inhibit the secretion of norepinephrine, so that the experimenter would not experience sudden emotional breakdown and cardiac arrest leading to shock death, and enhanced the endorphin that can improve emotional empathy and dopamine for better emotional feedback.

"Student Garhold, I want to know what you are really afraid of, and I want to help you get rid of this fear, as long as you face him." Jonathan Klein said earnestly, "Last time I saved a female classmate , she said she was afraid of spiders, so I poured a box of giant tarantulas on her, she passed out, but then she really stopped being afraid of spiders, isn't that an improvement .”

"My father was doing the same research as me, and he found that the sweat of a person when they're scared can give off a smell that makes other people go crazy, and if you're exposed to that smell long enough, you can see What you fear most psychologically."

"There was also a student before you. I locked him in the cellar and let him keep company with skeleton corpses every day. Then I collected his sweat and made the current potion of fear. Now it's your turn to become more meaningful. medicine."

He chattered about his experimental ideas, and didn't notice anything wrong with Garhold.

When he came back to his senses, Garhold had completely disappeared from the surveillance screen.

Jonathan Klein panicked. He hurriedly turned back the surveillance just now, only to see that Garhold didn't cover his mouth anymore. He stood up and suddenly disappeared from the surveillance screen.

Everything was too weird. Jonathan Klein stared at the surveillance screen for a long while in panic and confusion. There was still no sign of Garhold, so he could only return to the laboratory with a gas mask on.

Jonathan Klein was puzzled. Holding an injection needle in his hand, which contained tranquilizers, he opened the door of the laboratory cautiously.The moment the door was pushed open, he was sent flying by a huge shock wave, flying upside down along with the steel door five or six meters away, the needle in his hand was also scattered on the floor, and the tranquilizer was scattered all over the floor.

He pushed open the door panel pressing on him in pain, and was strangled by someone in the next second. Garhold was riding on him, red light flashed in his original amber pupils, and he was almost ashamed. He pinched Jonathan Klein expressively, with such strength that Jonathan couldn't struggle.

"What... are you afraid of... plus... Garhold." Jonathan Klein's face had turned purple due to lack of oxygen, but he still smiled and looked at Garhold on him. He knew that his experiment was going on. success.

"..." Garhold didn't speak, he tightened slightly on Jonathan Klein's hand, and Jonathan Klein's body began to struggle physiologically, making a hissing inhalation sound.

In the next second, Garhold let go of him, and rolled to the ground with his head in his arms. Jonathan Klein finally had a lifeline. There were still marks of blood left on his neck, and he was breathing heavily. The feeling of life and death fascinated him.

He leaned against the wall and stood up, not surprisingly, he saw Garhold who was lowering his head beside him. He still refused to give up his research, and continued to add fuel to the fire, "Ahem...tell me! You What are you afraid of!"

Garhold didn't answer him, he stood up slowly, as if he didn't even see Jonathan Klein, he leaned on the wall and walked towards the door.Mouth muttering something.

Jonathan Klein didn't catch up, because just now he got what he needed most.Garhold didn't realize that his face was full of tears, his pupils were still flashing an abnormal red light, those tears were dripping uncontrollably on the floor, Jonathan Klein greedily lay on the floor, using a dropper Taking these precious samples, he knew that this experiment was more perfect, Garhold's own state was no longer important, he had already left the most precious experimental samples.

The world in Garhold’s eyes was already dark, with abnormal red lights flickering around him. He almost escaped from the laboratory building. It was already seven or eight o’clock in the evening, and there was no one on the Gotham University campus, so No one noticed his abnormality.

【Commander, can you hear me?Your blood pressure and heart rate are very unstable, your hormones are being secreted abnormally, and if this continues, you will have an accident. 】

"Who... who's talking..." Garhold looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound, his expression became a little dazed, some hallucinations kept replaying in his head, and those who once The nightmare that appeared in his dreams.

【...I think you need help, forgive me for my unauthorized actions, Commander, I am looking for someone who can help you. 】Ordis saw that his commander was completely unable to communicate, so he could only resort to bad tactics. He contacted the person who was most likely to be able to help Garhold.

"Master Bruce... I received a distress signal from Tiannuo, which shows that Master Garhold is in trouble." Batman, who was on night patrol, was interrupted by a message from Alfred for today's plan .

"I received Alfred, what happened?" Batman was stepping on his Batmobile and shuttling through the streets of Gotham. The night in Gotham had just begun, which made him a little worried that Garhold was Not getting caught up in some accident in Gotham.

"I'm not very clear. This artificial intelligence only told me that Master Garhold may be falling into a mental disorder, but the coordinates sent above show that Master Garhold is currently in an aisle not far from Gotham University." Al Fred opened the coordinates sent from Ordis, and he passed the coordinates to Batman's personal terminal.

"I'll take a look in the past now." Bruce Wayne started his motorcycle and galloped in the direction of Gotham University.

When Bruce Wayne found Garhold, he was hiding at the corner of the street, enclosing a small space with steel pipes and wooden boards he found somewhere.

He was still wearing the Batman uniform, so instead of calling out Garhold's name, he approached cautiously, trying to see what was going on inside the boarded-up interior.

In the next second, the fragile structure made of steel pipes and wooden planks collapsed, and a black figure rushed out, grabbed Bruce Wayne's neck with both hands and rushed forward.

"...?!" Bruce Wayne didn't expect Garhold to have such strength and impact. Even after training for so long, he couldn't block the force, and he fell backwards because of his unstable center of gravity.

"...you, you are all crazy." Garhold almost cried out.He raised his hand and punched Batman in the face. The hard helmet blocked most of the damage, but Garhold's strength was outrageous. When he punched down, Bruce felt that the helmet and his head began to buzz. There was a sound, and Garhold's own fist was also bloody from hitting the helmet.

Batman would never put himself in a disadvantaged position. He reacted quickly, raised his leg and kicked Garhold out, only to find that Garhold jumped out with this force and landed firmly on the ground .

Garhold was completely occupied by hallucinations, and the surrounding environment seemed to return to his own life on the "Zariman 10-0". He struggled to find some hard things to build a safe place, but at this time someone found over him.

It seemed that Garhold's state was indeed not right. Batman took out a syringe stuffed with a tranquilizer from his belt. He had to control this unconscious friend in front of him first.

Bruce Wayne guessed that Garhold should have learned from Blind Man for a long time. Bruce and Garhold, who have studied hard for many years in close combat, did not feel that they had the upper hand when they fought.

He has been kicked twice in a row by Garhold. If it weren't for the hard armor, he would probably have been seriously injured. Garhold has been guarding against the tranquilizing gun in his hand. Whenever he intends to When shooting, Garhold can accurately interrupt and almost kick the gun in his hand.

Bruce Wayne evaded Garhold's attack with a rollover, and he quickly adjusted his posture. At this time, he heard another familiar voice, "Gar...? Who are you, and what are you going to do?"

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound at the same time. Clark looked at Bruce Wayne in uniform with some precautions. He noticed the gun in Batman's hand, and his eyes unconsciously became dangerous.

Clark sensed Garhold's flustered and disorderly heartbeat. Between being scolded by Garhold and going to see Garhold's situation, he chose to check on Garhold's situation. Saw this scene.

Garhold looked at him very strangely. Clark didn't like this kind of look, but the next second Clark realized something was wrong. Garhold looked at the black Batman on the side, and then looked at Clark. His spirit was still chaotic, black monsters and humanoid monsters were approaching him step by step, and he quickly backed away.

"Gal, what's wrong with you?" Clark looked at Garhold's half-step back, and it was obvious that there were many things wrong with Garhold in front of him.

"He has been subjected to neurotoxin, and now no one knows him, and his mood is very unstable now." Batman said in a low voice, "Help me control him, I will inject him with tranquilizers."

Clark glanced at Garhold, who was indeed a little strange. Garhold looked at him like a monster that frightened him, and even raised his hand defensively to make an attack.

Clark nodded towards the black-faced man with a mask with pointed ears in front of him. He rushed up at a speed that the man hadn't even reacted to, and circled behind Garhold, wrapping his hands around Garhold so that he couldn't move.

Garhold yelled in panic, and Clark heard him yelling "Mom," "Margulis," and "Daddy," and he tried with all his strength to break free from the guy that locked him like steel.

Although Batman was shocked by Clark's skill for a moment, he quickly raised the injection gun and shot Garhold in the neck.The effect of the arterial injection was very rapid, Garhold lost the strength to resist in a short while, his eyelids were fighting wearily, and he quickly lost consciousness.

Clark felt the strength against him slowly disappear, he let go of the restraint, and held Garhold in his arms.

"How could he be like this?" Clark looked at the strangely dressed man in front of him. He subconsciously opened his x-sight, but found that he couldn't see the man's face clearly. The material of this mask can block his sight. Now, he knew that the man's mask must have added lead-containing substances, and his clairvoyant eyes could not see through the lead.

"I just got the news too." Batman drew a blood gun from his belt, raised Garhold's arm, and drew a tube of blood under Clark's hostile gaze. "I need to take him back for testing, I need to know what happened to him." Batman said, taking Garhold from Clark's hand.

"No, I'll take care of him, I'm his family." Clark held Garhold in his arms, he didn't trust the masked guy in front of him, "I'll take care of it."

"Are you sure?" Batman said dryly.Although he knew Clark, a former friend of his, he didn't feel like a small-town boy on a Kansas farm could handle it.

"I'm sure." Clark said as he picked up Garhold and was about to turn around and leave.He will take Garhold back to Krypton's spacecraft, and Kryptonian technology can definitely detect it. "I'm worried about handing him over to a guy who can't even see his face."

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