Chapter 139 Black Steals the Kingdom
"What? What test?"
"To test if the other party is Clayface, Jason." Bane explained to him: "Listen to me, there is a traitor among us."
Hearing this, Jason's heart immediately tried to skip a beat subconsciously, but the instinctive action of this organ was immediately stopped by his brain.
Jason's heart was peaceful.
He was very sure that Bane must have used some interrogation-related techniques at this moment. If his heart had any abnormal beating, he might immediately reveal his true colors in front of Bane.
But fortunately, he had been trained by Batman, so he had enough resistance to this interrogation technique.
"Who is it?"
He answered Bane's question as usual, thinking silently in his heart. In addition to him, did Batman send someone to infiltrate this small anti-Superman and Batman alliance they have now formed?
"I'm talking about Clayface." Bane repeated what he said before. For some reason, Jason always felt that the other party's tone was full of deep resentment.
Bane paused, then explained: "A villain with the ability to transform. Batman used him to trick me before."
When Clayface was mentioned, Bane's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.
He subconsciously thought of the few calls he had made. Every call was like this. First, there was a scream from his men, and then there was the annoying voice of Clayface: "Hey hey hey hey This is Clayface, Batman's favorite Robin!"
He muttered: "That Clayface actually called himself Batman's favorite Robin, which is ridiculous."
Then he felt that Jason in front of him suddenly looked petrified, and his heart almost stopped beating.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?"
He looked at him in confusion.
Bane admitted that he did observe Jason...but this didn't seem like a spy's reaction.
Even if the other party had something to hide, his heartbeat should have accelerated when he said there was a traitor before.
Then he heard the other person burst into laughter:
"Pfft! Hahahahaha! Clayface, a villain, dares to call himself Batman's favorite Robin. This is so funny!"
Oh, the change in heart rate is just because he is amused.
Bane lowered his head again. Although he didn't think it was funny, it seemed that Jason was tickled and was amused by the joke.
Jason laughed and swallowed his teeth.
Bane also laughed with the other person: "This is indeed ironic. Those psychopaths in the mental hospital are not normal in their brains."
Then he connected a water pipe and sprayed a few more tubes of water on Lois Lane. Then he drew a tube of Lois' blood for testing. After several procedures, it was completely confirmed that the other party was a real flesh and blood body, not a Clayface pretending:
Bane breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and faced Lois Lane who was whimpering non-stop.
He originally wanted to remove the rag from Louis' mouth and say a few words to him, but it was obvious that this would attract Superman, so he gave up.
He waved his hand and continued:
"The next step is to find a place for Miss Lane to stay for two days. She is our hope against Batman and Superman."
Bane said: "I'm ready-"
"I already have a place, boss." Then Bane heard Jason say to him: "I have a secret base that can be used as a prison. It's full of people loyal to me, just right."
Bane saw the other party walk to the monitor standing next to him, and then pressed it as if he had been prepared. Then, Bane saw a small single room similar to that in a mine. As the video's perspective lengthened, there were some construction workers wearing worker hats around.
"This place that can be used as a prisoner is hidden under a lead mine, just enough to block Superman's sight."
Bane silently swallowed the plan he had prepared before, and continued to listen to Jason: "This location is very secret, and it is inserted in one of the dark rooms of the underground mining pipeline that extends in all directions."
Look, this is Jason.
The more Bane looked at the other party, the more satisfied he was. He always gave you a solution or follow-up plan immediately after completing a task, and you don't need to worry about anything at all.
Who wouldn't like such a mature deputy?
So Bane crossed his hands without hesitation, and then said:
"Just do as you say."
A few minutes later.
When Jason left, Bane operated on the computer for a while, and the internal surveillance of the Daily Planet was clearly displayed on it.
Bane manipulated the camera to freeze and zoom in, and Clark Kent's face, like a bereaved mother, appeared in the surveillance probe.
Bane carefully observed the expression on the other person's face. His judgment would never be wrong. Clark Kent had no ability to hide his emotions in front of him. Even aliens expressed their emotions in the same way as humans.
Now it seemed that Jason had not lied to him. He had really captured Lois Lane.
In his heart, Bane silently crossed Jason out of the possible suspects who were replaced by the Clayface.
"Woo woo woo..."
On the other side, Jason drove for several hours and brought Louis Lane to a lead mine on the outskirts of the metropolis. Louis Lane, who was gagged and unable to speak at the beginning, sat in the back seat and kicked the driver's seat all the way, giving Jason a headache.
When they finally arrived, Jason was more fortunate than Louis.
He took Louis into the mine.
The light inside was relatively dim, but the female reporter quickly adapted to such a gray world, which made her quiet down.
Even in an unfamiliar environment, her instinct as a reporter was driving her eyes to observe everything that could be dug into news... and the loopholes that this place might provide for her to escape.
But then, Louis Lane saw that all the miners working in the mine stopped their actions at the same time.
There was a dead silence.
Louis stared blankly at everything in front of her.
"Hello, I'm Patton Shelby," a miner took the initiative to introduce himself: "Mudface."
Then, under Louise's horrified gaze, she saw a young miner who looked quite normal before immediately collapsed into a large pile of mud in front of the two of them. Before she could continue to speak, the other party suddenly turned into her Lois Lane.
She just watched the faker walk in front of her and casually tied his hair: "I am Superman's favorite woman!"
Ugh!
What?
The other party said such disgusting words in front of her face, making Louise feel like vomiting.
The rag on Lois Lane's mouth was pulled off, and the rope tied to her was cut in half by the Red Hood.
Lois Lane folded his arms: "So, does anyone want to explain what's going on?"
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The war between the small Middle Eastern country of Tansleba and Lesel is still spreading, but at least here, the capital of Tansleba, is still tasting the sweet fruits of peace.
"You may not believe it, but I used to love superheroes."
Purple-haired Black and his team were suspended in the air, quietly observing the cloudless sky.
The other three members were either lying or sitting, and the light blue telekinesis lifted them up.
"But the mask is for hiding, the cape is for playing, Superman is the first and the best, but he is outdated now and can't keep up with the needs of the times."
The whistling sound gradually came from the horizon, like the song of the god of death.
Then there was a sharp and piercing alarm, deafening.
"Mad scientists, idiots in underwear, bank robbers, Superman is only busy with these."
Black just watched countless bombers flying from the horizon, the conflict between the two countries intensified, and finally reached the point of attacking each other's capital.
"But leave the work of maintaining the world to us... starting from Tansleba."
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo--"
The piercing alarm sounded, and the whole city was in chaos. A father with a child on the street collapsed and shouted: "Why - this city is full of civilians? Why are you bombing us?"
There were too many people, the whole street was packed, the father couldn't squeeze out, and could only watch the fighter planes in the distance getting closer and closer.
Blake didn't make a move.
His eyes burst into a blue-black light, and in his perception, a figure approaching at supersonic speed gradually approached the planes.
A smile appeared at the corner of Blake's mouth, and he whispered to himself: "Yes, yes, always Superman."
"We have entered the airspace over Tansleba's homeland, and the capital is within the range of firepower. Request to launch a missile!"
"All buildings are targets that can be hit, blow up the entire city!"
"Long live Lesei!"
The pilot pressed the launch button. But what he waited for was not the missile launched.
With a loud bang, in the unbelievable eyes of the pilot, he saw the Iron Man standing in front of him and pulling off the front half of his plane directly.
The missiles blasted with one punch, and the red and blue shadows blurred into afterimages, and at a speed beyond human reaction, they quickly destroyed the resistance of the Lese Israeli Air Force formation.
The wings were like paper, and the pilots who were ejected were caught by Superman and put on the ground in an instant, and then immediately soared into the sky again.
In full view of the public, one plane after another was turned into wreckage by Superman and placed on the ground in just a few seconds. Those pilots all became rolling gourds, lying on the ground at a loss.
In just a few minutes, everything ended, so easily and terribly. The God with a human face was suspended in the air, patting the dust on his hands, as if wiping away the dust in the air easily.
"The war ends today, and ends with no loss of life."
People looked up and stared blankly at the gods announcing the end of everything.
Silence.
With a puff, a pilot who was placed on the ground urinated.
"Oh man, you really opened our eyes, didn't you."
Blake and his team floated out, and he clapped his hands slowly.
"Am I insulted? What should I do next? Superman Gandhi?"
The magic hat man walked forward and took out a fishing net bag from his hat. Then he made a gesture of offering.
This is exactly the net that Superman used to catch criminals in the Superman cartoon.
Superman slapped him away.
"Next, I will let the leaders of Tansleba and Lesei hold peace talks in the neutral zone."
"Don't you think it's a little too late?"
Superman narrowed his eyes.
"Blake, for peace, nothing is too late. I just want you to understand this."
"No, no, no, I mean it's a little too late because the leaders of Tansleba and Lesei are all dead now."
"What did you say?"
"You know this. The antonym of life is death."
Superman turned back suddenly, and his extraordinary vision allowed him to immediately cross thousands of mountains and rivers and see the scenes of corpses everywhere.
"You already..."
"Their security is like paper in front of us, Superman. Just a small cup of venom can send these evil devils to hell.
We should have done it long ago. I can read their minds, I can see their precious little state secrets at a glance. The bottom line is that the war of the bastards will only escalate unless their rule is crushed to pieces - no offense."
Blake suddenly looked to the side, behind a hidden camera, Amanda Waller punched the table in a rage: "Asshole!"
"No, you didn't do that..." Superman's eyes were blank.
"The only reasonable thing to do is to overthrow everything and start over, so congratulations, kids, your leaders are dead, peaceful rule is centralized, and this country now belongs to the Extreme Alliance!"
With a clang, Amanda Waller kicked over the coffee table in front of her.
She pulled the microphone to her eyes and roared: "Blake, I gave you the legal right to kill, not to let you interfere in the internal affairs of other countries-"
Blake threw away the headphones and smiled.
This is the right time. With Amanda Waller's full efforts in publicity and support, Blake and his Ultra League are now widely recognized around the world. The reputation that the other party had worked hard to build for him to compete with Superman has now become the best capital for him to take over this country.
Superman lowered his head and saw the jubilant crowd below condensed into an ocean.
Everyone was calling the name of the Ultra League.
Blake opened his hands to the crowd: "This country now belongs to the Ultra League!"
"No!" Superman soared into the air: "You are not qualified to rule--"
Black's eyes burst into a blue-black light: "Come on, Superman."
"In less than a week, people will forget the existence of these countries. But they will never forget the day when Superman declared war on the hero they support. Write down your wishes and say goodbye to the world. Everything is a foregone conclusion!"
Superman clenched his fists, and a battle broke out.
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“9:56, 9:57, 9:58…”
Chen Tao counted in his mind, waiting until the last second…
The veins on his forehead bulged, and he tried his best to maintain the existence of the speed bullet transformation.
[Warning, warning, the protection time has been seriously exceeded——]
Chen Tao gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally released the transformation again with a groan.
He panted, trying to relieve the needle-like pain in his mind.
This is not meaningless. It at least proves that the protection of Alfred’s agreement is not mandatory for him. If he is willing to pay the price, maybe he can…
Chen Tao thought silently.
The last time he murdered the Joker in front of Jason, he did not trigger the new Batman. During this period, he has been training himself to control the speed bullet and Bizarro Bat as much as possible. Now he can successfully extend these transformations for a longer time.
Chen Tao held the wall. He was still a little dizzy, but he would be fine soon.
But at this moment, Alfred came to tell him: "Master Bruce, Lucius is here to see you."