Chapter 152 I can’t tell the difference, I really can’t tell the difference!
Lex Luthor's face was gloomy.
He watched the Batman in front of him collapse and shrink, revealing the hollow core inside, and then turned into a small brown mud face.
The other party jumped up and down on the ground like a dancing defense, and those nanorobots formed a miniature black Batman suit on his body, which directly turned him into a small mud face Batman.
That disgusting brown and yellow garbage just jumped in front of Luthor: "Yeah, I fooled you, I fooled you! Luthor, the bald idiot la la la la la la la la"
Luthor noticed that the other party seemed to have a certain impact on his IQ due to the reduction in size, and became as emotional as a young life.
And without Batman's manipulation, he noticed that those nanorobots belonging to Batman were so intelligent that they could obey the orders of Mud Face. Where did Batman get this cross-era nanomachine from-"Lel ... "You've been fooled"
Luther kicked Mudface, who was still jumping on the ground, and sent him flying backwards. The opponent waved his hands and feet like a piece of jelly, splashing on the ground and mixing with the dust.
As soon as he kicked out, Luther regretted it a little. Sure enough, Mudface took advantage of it to blend into the earth and slipped away quietly.
Leaving only a sentence "Luther, you idiot!" slowly echoing in the air.
"..."
A gust of wind blew, and only Luther and his mecha were left standing there blankly.
Luther immediately raised his detector. Mudface couldn't escape, and there were also those Batman's nanorobots. Did the opponent think that such a small trick could escape from Lex Luthor?
Their struggle could only prolong the time they were caught, and it would not change the result.
Luther scanned the ground and soon found Mudface's trace.
Then all he needed to do was...
Luther put down the detector and the weapons he had mobilized, and slowly exhaled.
"Not angry, not angry..." After a brief moment of excitement, he regained his sanity in just a few seconds. There are priorities. It would be great to capture Clayface, but it would be foolish to let him slip away and waste time to capture him. He had wasted enough time talking to the fake body left by Batman. Flames gushed out of the legs of Luthor's mecha, taking him to the safe house he had prepared in advance, which contained the fake Louis. Luthor thought silently. That alien was always a threat. Before the earth was ready to face Brainiac, there must be no unsafe factors. He should go to the scene where Superman killed someone and take a look. Once it was confirmed that Superman killed Blake, he could use "that" trump card he had prepared in advance and kill Superman naturally. And Batman, the other party's repeated bad deeds, his problem has become more and more serious and cannot be ignored. Even if he doesn't kill the other party, maybe he should find a way to restrict his actions. The idea that Bane and he once talked about to break Batman's back is actually a good one.
Luthor narrowed his eyes.
When Superman dies and Batman can no longer interfere with him, he can let the Superman clone he cultivated and controlled by him appear to replace Superman to protect the planet.
He will deliberately let Brainiac come to the earth, and he will deliberately not take action first, and then when people find that they are powerless to do anything about what Brainiac did on the earth, Lex Luthor will make a brilliant appearance.
He will use "that trump card" to defeat Brainiac, and then he will become the savior of the whole world. Everyone will shout his name and sincerely admit that he is the most powerful individual among humans, not the freak in a cape or the alien flying in the air.
Yes, this idea is very "Lex Luthor", and it is also like what "Luthor" would do.
This is what I originally thought.
Yes, that's what I originally thought.
Luthor frowned suddenly.
Wait.
Murder Superman? Is this really my plan?
Black dies, is this really the situation I expected?
If Black dies, isn't he asking for death? Then he...
Luthor shook his head. His expression became resolute again.
In any case, the plan is always changing. From the beginning to the end, solving Superman's threat was something he had listed on the plan, as long as this was right.
If he really proved that Superman was just an unstable mortal this time, and got a reason to kill Superman, it would not be a bad idea to do it directly.
… … … … … Bane carefully manipulated Black, who had turned into a living zombie, and used his telepathic ability to scan the group of villains he brought.
Red Hood, Livewire, Shiva, Atomic Skull...
He couldn't believe that Black actually possessed such terrible power.
The intangible telepathic ability penetrated into the brain of the Atomic Skull, turning his memory like a comic book, and stripping the skeleton's underwear of his life.
Hmm... He roughly flipped through the memory of the skeleton in the past two days.
Apart from eating and sleeping, there is only fighting. What a boring life.
But even in a boring life, these memories are clearly visible in front of him.
Bane can even read the color of Mr. Skeleton's underwear two days ago.
Next...
He turned his reading ability to the live wire.
Yes, just like most villains. A bad childhood, no father or mother, an accident. Going out to rob -
Next.
A blockbuster...
This feeling is really great. All people are clearly visible in front of him, like naked bodies.
Bane turned his eyes to Batman again. He couldn't wait to get into Batman's heart.
He will thoroughly understand Batman and what kind of person Batman is.
Telepathy, heart-to-heart, these metaphors will become adjectives under Blake's ability.
Telepathy... There is no better way to understand others than this.
Chen Tao watched Bane's attempt coldly. At such a close distance, the mud face attached to him could fully convey to him the news that other mud faces were invaded by psychic energy, so that he could know at any time which guy's "heart" Bane had seen with his new toy.
Here we have to thank the energetic mud face. Even if it is a false memory, it is a real life that has never existed.
Lucius had encountered difficulties in weaving specific things in his memory before, but the mud face exerted his desire for performance and soon filled all these memories by himself.
And Bane, who kept peeping at other people's memories, soon turned his target to Chen Tao.
But unfortunately, he manipulated Blake's psychic ability and only hit a piece of cold steel.
"What?"
Bane tried twice more.
"Roar--"
"I want Batman! Invade it for me, Blake!"
"Roar--"
Zombie Blake's voice even carried a trace of grievance-well, this is Chen Tao's feeling. Blake, who has become a zombie, has no reason to have his own feelings.
I'm still being polite to you. Brainiac, I always release a circus that jumps around.
Chen Tao thought silently.
Blake, who was possessed by Brainiac, would probably not survive even if Bane's Black of Decay hadn't eroded him.
Even in the entire DC universe, Blake is one of Superman's main villains and a well-known telepath. It's no wonder that Brainiac noticed him.
In order to prevent Blake from threatening his collection plan, he took some time to kill him. The green bald alien is really indifferent to the objects he doesn't want to collect.
But maybe Brainiac would never have thought that there would be a magic like Black of Decay that can make use of the dead. This wave is a forced reversal of magic against science, which forcibly saved the purple-haired telepath in front of Brainiac.
Although his flowing purple hair has fallen out now, he has become a bald head like Brainiac-
a bald corpse.
But his ability was not greatly affected under Bane's control.
So Chen Tao was waiting. He had finally used Bane's Black of Decay to preserve Black's telepathic ability. If he had a head-on fight with Bane and accidentally damaged Black's body, all he had done before would be in vain.
And Bane finally carefully identified every super villain under his command one by one.
Bane was not without doubts. After all, there was no Clay Face, which was indeed a bit strange.
But the problem was that he controlled the Black zombie, and he could read the hearts of every villain, including the Red Hood.
No matter who it was, when the naked reality was placed in front of him, no matter how much he didn't believe it before, no matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he would never ignore the reality.
Based on the memories he read, all of Bane's men were normal living people, and there was no Clay Face.
Bane breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe he was indeed a little nervous. Come to think of it, no one knew how much he had paid to guard against Clay Face.
Countless attempts, countless preparations, and then at this moment, using telepathic ability to make the final confirmation.
What he meant was that - Clayface is not omnipotent, right? Clayface cannot exist everywhere. After all, he is just a villain controlled by Batman, not a god. Bane himself demonized Clayface in advance, so everyone looks like Clayface. But what is the reality? No one can escape his thorough testing. He has been testing whether they are Clayface since the beginning of recruiting each villain, until now. And the facts also rewarded his efforts. There is really not a single Clayface. So... it is one against many now. Bane decided to make a quick decision and get rid of Batman before Superman came back. Such a long wait, such a long chase, such a long journey, finally, at this moment, it will bear fruit. He will usher in his first victory in the battle with Batman! "I won, Batman." "Bane, Shiva said that we are just cooperating to solve Bat..." "Bane, we will only help you this time, but there will be no next time..."
Bane heard that each of the villains was saying something different, some were disdainful, some were eager to fight, which further confirmed that they were all real living people.
Bane felt his blood boiling.
He controlled Blake's telekinesis to lift himself up, floating on the ground.
Behind him were a large number of super villains, who surrounded Batman, the little white rabbit, like a pack of greedy wolves.
"It's finally the end, Batman. I have more people than you, and I am stronger than you."
Bane said:
"Our grievances and our long-cherished wishes will have a result today."
"One of us will fall today. And this person will be Batman, you-"
Puff--
Bane turned his head and saw the Red Hood insert a tube of medicine into his back.
"You...you...what on earth is going on..."
"You didn't find this potion when you scanned it because it was hidden directly in Mudface's body."
Red Hood told him:
"And unfortunately...I am Mudface."
The next second, he wiped his hand across his face, and in Bane's bloodshot eyes, his head suddenly turned into a red mahjong tile.
"You...you...you..."
Bane felt that the black of decay in his body was agitated, and it was roaring at each other with the green of all things.
Bane stuck out his tongue and felt that his body had been affected.
"All of you, all of you, all of you, arrest Red Hood for me, he is a traitor, he is Mudface, arrest him for me..."
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...
But before he finished speaking, he looked at those men who had high hopes for him, and each of them took out a potion from nowhere and silently inserted it directly into his back.
In an instant, his back was stabbed like a hornet's nest, and countless needles of medicine were densely pierced on his body, making him look like a hedgehog.
"You, you, fuck..."
With a wow, Bane spat a mouthful of black blood on the ground.
That was a sign of the backlash of the Black of Decay, and he pointed at every subordinate who had defected with a trembling hand.
"You... are you all..."
Everyone was silent.
Then Bane saw Ms. Shiva come out. Her face was full of guilt.
"Bane, I don't want to do that either." She said, "You know, we have our reasons."
"What are your reasons? You just betrayed like this--"
Although he was cursing, Bane was relieved for no reason. He himself didn't know why he had such an idea.
Compared to his subordinates being all pretended by Mudface, he would rather accept that those subordinates betrayed him for some reason.
At least... he could accept such a result.
He saw Ms. Shiva wiping away tears, and Livewire, Atomic Skull, and even big men like Heavy Bomb also wiped away tears, and some villains even looked guilty and cried bitterly.
"We have our own difficulties!"
Bane felt creepy.
His men cried, like big babies crying in a kindergarten:
"Our difficulties are - our difficulties are -"
In Bane's desperate eyes, he saw all his men wipe their faces with their hands in unison, and then rows of mahjong tiles appeared in front of Bane.
There were crowds of people, like a colorful dyeing room.
They exploded with a bang, some laughed, some cried like a bereaved, some laughed with their hands, and some knelt and wailed.
The demons were dancing wildly, and the appearance was terrible. Bane had never dreamed of such a horrible scene in his deepest dreams. Dozens of voices mixed together and filled his ears with devilish sounds, and he felt that he was going crazy.
Then, he heard everyone singing in unison:
"Yes, yes, we have our reasons--"
"This reason is--we are all mud-faced!"
Poof!
Bane spat out another mouthful of black blood. He forcibly controlled the zombie Black and scanned each of his men again and again.
Memory, no problem.
There is absolutely no problem, it is exactly the same as the result he got before!
Why? Why on earth!!!