Chapter 37 Solomon Grundy

Boom!

Poison Ivy drove the wooden dragon and the plant crab and collided fiercely with Bane. Bane, who was over 4 meters tall, lifted the plant crab high with one hand, flipped it over and threw it on the ground, then jumped on the other party, laughing wildly and raised his fist - once, twice, three times, and began to beat it like a drum.

Chen Tao didn't know what to say.

Robin stood beside him and asked him: "Do you want me to call the ventriloquist?"

Chen Tao trembled twice: "I'm not good at fighting."

"So do you want to call or not? I think Poison Ivy will definitely not beat Bane. It's already a great thing to suppress the other party for such a short time..."

"Damn it, call someone! Quick!"

Chen Tao was jumping up and down in his heart, but on the surface he maintained a calm expression. He stood on a large bluestone in the swamp, maintaining a superhero's downward-looking posture, and then said with all his might:

"No problem, I had expected such an outcome." He tried to cheer Robin up, and then said:

Everything is in my plan, the Laughing Bat...ah, no, my Batman!"

And below were the five people who were beaten up by Bane alone. So far, no injuries have occurred--

Poof!

The Count of Vertigo suddenly rushed to Bane's attack range like he had lost his mind.

Death Shooter simply didn't understand why this idiot did this. Oh! Maybe he relied on his ability to stun others, and the closer he was to activate it, the stronger the effect. He actually tried to use his head to stick close to Bane to activate his ability, in order to achieve a decisive effect--

Death Shooter could only say that he was an idiot.

Strength, speed, experience and fighting skills were all crushed. Stealing things in front of the store owner, what else could this be but a fool?

Bane Bane grabbed his body before he got close, then grabbed his upper and lower parts and lifted them high above his head, exerting force--

Swish, the black blood of the Count of Vertigo was all poured on Bane's head.

……

Every Saturday, the Gotham Gazette will set aside a small page for a life column called "Gotham is..."

In this column, Gotham citizens are randomly selected to complete the sentence "Gotham is...", with no more than three words.

When Bane first came to Gotham, he liked this column very much.

The following are the words used to describe Gotham in the past few weeks:

"Damn."

"Cursed."

"Insane asylum."

"Murderous."

"Gotham is extremely vicious."

"Gotham has little chance of winning."

"Gotham is hopeless." "

Bane agreed with that. He once thought that such a sinful city should be conquered by him. If such a sin was not in his hands, it would be a great regret in his life.

But he has now said goodbye to these past thoughts.

At this moment, he only felt his heart leaping with joy, and his whole body was floating in the air.

All the troubles and dissatisfactions during these days left with loud laughter.

He felt that he had endless energy, and the whole person was happy and crazy---It's strange, he used to be so serious, so bitter and vengeful, but all this lost its meaning with the inhalation of laughing gas. What plan, what to capture the city?

For him, these are not important now.

He just wants to kill the bat now. Whoever wants this shabby city can take it, he doesn't like it.

He feels that he can do it.

Because, because Yes, he is a warrior of justice, a hero who fights against evil——

Bane!

Thinking of this, Bane grinned and laughed loudly.

This creepy laugh made the dead shooter's legs weak.

The trees could not stop his steps at all. Those winding, twisted branches that swam on the ground like pythons were only worthy of being torn into pieces by his strange power.

Bane felt better than ever. No one could stop him. He didn't need to consider any plans. He just had to dismantle the green protective shell summoned by Poison Ivy bit by bit, and then go straight to Huanglong and kill everyone present, and then——

Wait until a dark gray zombie comes out to stop him.

Solomon Grundy.

Unlike many Gotham monsters, this big zombie's mind is almost zero. If you want to control him... you need some special means.

"Solomon Grundy... born on Monday."

Killer Croc stood beside Chen Tao panting, his body was full of water, and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.

"Oh my God! This zombie swims at about the same speed as me. I thought I was an amphibian. I had to carry the cow and it took me a long time to successfully lead him here. "The big zombie was holding the golden cow and eating it. Killer Croc said to Chen Tao: "Okay, Batman, uh..." He turned his head away and made a dull sound: "This feels really strange." "You get used to it after a long time, Killer Croc." Chen Tao replied him: "Times have changed, and Batman has to keep up with the times." He answered Alfred's call and said to Killer Croc: "You know, 'One hero has three helpers'." "Solomon Grundy, born on Monday!"

The big zombie was chewing meat while mumbling: "Solomon Grundy, died on Tuesday..."

"No, Solomon Grundy was born on Tuesday!"

"?"

The big zombie stopped eating. The next second, he couldn't help but get furious.

"Nonsense! Born on Monday!"

"Batman, can you hurry up? We can't hold on any longer!"

Death Shooter screamed: "When we are all hammered, we will die now!"

"Solomon Grundy, died on Monday!"

"Married on Wednesday!"

"Baptized on Saturday!"

A loud voice came from the sky. The gray zombie's face showed a confused and angry expression.

"No, no, it's all wrong!"

The gray zombie was enraged as expected.

He looked up at the sky, trying to find the arrogant person who dared to tamper with his nursery rhyme, but where could he see the shadow of Batman's invisible fighter in the clear sky?

So, his furious eyes... turned to Bane who was killing people as expected.

"Who tampered with Grundy's nursery rhyme?"

Deadshot and Poison Ivy looked at each other, then stood aside and pointed at Bane.

"He did it."

"What? Hiccup hahaha..."

Bane was still laughing crazily, and the next second, the gray zombie's fist hit his face.

Bang!

His face was suddenly sunken by the hammer, like a cake sunken by being pressed.

The sound of bones tearing came, and even the combined effect of Titan Venom and Joker's poison gas could not stop the huge pain.

Bane let out a painful wail, and suddenly he could no longer laugh.

"Solomon Grundy, born on Monday, Grundy told you, Grundy was born on Monday!!!"

"Why can't you understand? Born-on-Monday!"

"Asshole, that's not what I said!"

Bain, who barely regained consciousness, raised his head, half of his face was opened by Solomon Grundy: "You..."

But at this moment, when no one reacted, the pool of black mucus on the ground suddenly rushed towards Bane's face, and merged with the black blood that the Count of Dizziness had dripped on Bane's face before.

Chen Tao's heart jumped.

The decayed black he had been waiting for... finally took action.

He saw that Bane's eyeballs turned gray.

Wow, thank you very much for the reward from the 1002th boss of Love China!

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