Chapter 155 True and False Luther, Repeated Torture
"What are you doing, Bane?"
"I'm using Black's ability to scan your memory, Luther."
"...You broke my mecha in half with one slap, but you still don't believe me, right?"
"Yes."
Luther heard the other party say: "Unless I slap your body, Batman can also imitate mecha."
"But didn't you say before that you have confirmed that I am not Clay Face?"
"I only confirmed that your mecha is not Clay Face."
"As for you..."
"It's hard to say."
Luther took a deep breath in anger, and then kindly presented facts and reason with him: "But you also saw that I am different from you. I am not an enhanced person. Without a mecha, I can't withstand your attack.
If you hit my body like you just hit my mecha, I will die on the spot. What's the point of such behavior?"
"Yes."
"What's the point?"
"I confirmed that you are not Clay Face."
Luther couldn't help but be angry.
"If I were Mudface, why would I come to save you? Am I crazy?"
"..."
"It's hard to say."
Luther was so angry that his blood surged up, and then he suddenly realized that the other party was just deliberately arguing.
No matter whether he was Luther or Mudface, he had no credibility with Bane. The other party obviously didn't want to get involved with him. Even if he was real, Bane didn't plan to run away with him.
But the problem was that if Bane wanted to run, he would definitely run with the zombie Black, but Luther couldn't accept this result.
So they were frozen there for a moment.
Luther took a deep breath and took the time to control the mecha to repair himself urgently.
If the mecha had suffered such a degree of damage in the past, he could only choose to replace it or combine part of it to fight, but the nanorobot technology from Brainiac made up for this shortcoming of Luther's mecha.
Countless nanorobots drove the memory metal and climbed up the damaged area in just a few tens of seconds, barely forming a thin film to fill the gap.
The energy shield was activated, and Luthor had summoned a lot of replacement parts through satellites. Before these parts arrived, the mecha was temporarily restored to a usable state with the help of nanorobots.
He took a deep breath: "Okay, Bane, let's go quickly, while Superman hasn't come yet. I will help you block Batman for a while-stop, listen to me first!"
Luthor hurriedly stretched out his hand to call for a stop.
When he said the first sentence, Bane's eyes basically regarded him as a mud face, and his fists were already clenched.
Luthor knew that what he said was very ambiguous, as if he was doing such a big favor for Bane for no reason, which anyone would doubt.
So he hurriedly added urgently: "I did this because I need Blake, who you control. His psychic ability is very helpful to me. If he falls into the hands of Batman or Superman, it is a result that I cannot accept."
Bane's fist loosened.
Luthor breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of letting Bane continue to guess blindly, it would be better to be so open and honest. In this way, although they are still separated for the time being, he has finally established a basic trust with Bane.
At least in this way, they can work together to break through, and Bane will not attack him again.
As long as Bane can run away, he has achieved half of his goal, and he will slowly find a way to contact him later.
He turned his head to look at Batman, and the other party seemed to have no reaction at all. The two of them talked nonsense for so long, and he had been on guard against the other party's sudden attack, but nothing happened.
Batman has been standing there, did he do something?
What tricks is he doing?
No matter, as long as Superman doesn't come. He doesn't have time to deal with these.
Luthor turned his head again and said to Bane: "We will join forces later, together-"
"I heard you are looking for me, Luthor."
Luthor turned his head with a gloomy face and saw the red and blue boy scout flying from the horizon and hovering beside Batman.
He heard the other party say: "To be honest, I didn't think you would have the guts to appear in front of me."
"Oh." He heard Batman make a strange sound.
"I won't surrender, and if you want to catch me, you have to fight me somewhere else."
Luthor quickly made a decision in just a few seconds. He would drive a large armor and lead Superman away by himself.
Then he took advantage of Superman's weakness of not being able to see through lead, and played a trick in a lead powder smoke bomb, making Superman mistakenly believe that he had been in a large mecha, and then quietly drove a single-soldier flying armor back to help Bane beat Batman, so that the two of them could escape successfully.
So Luthor's mecha immediately shot out various smoke bombs quickly, and then sprayed flames from the bottom of his feet and flew directly outside.
Clark and Chen Tao, who had just confirmed that Louis was safe, looked at each other across the air, and Chen Tao gave him a look of "you can chase him with confidence".
So Clark immediately threw away his brain happily and followed with confidence.
"It's just you and me now, Batman."
Bane spoke in silence: "There are no outsiders, only the final battle."
"Who said I'm Batman? What if I'm Superman?" Then he saw the other party wipe his hand on his face, and suddenly it turned into Superman's head, and then it turned back again.
"Don't insult my IQ anymore," Bane snorted, "I'm not so stupid that I can't even tell who my nemesis is."
At this time, he selectively forgot that he had mistaken Superman for Batman before, and continued, "I guess you must have used some method to obtain the physique of a Kryptonian. The body just now was definitely a Kryptonian's body."
"This is the last battle, Bane."
He heard Batman speak, and the voice was the same as in the past, low and magnetic, like a dark spring flowing through his heart, making his surging malice restless.
He was ready to fight, and he wanted to fight until-
"You can't run away, Bane, but I'll give you a chance... I'll give you a chance to prove yourself. Come and challenge me, Bane, in the most direct way."
He heard Batman say.
He saw the other party take off his hood directly, revealing the resolute face of Bruce Wayne.
"No mask." Batman said. Bane saw the other man take off his shirt, revealing a muscular, scarred body that even the best bodybuilders would be ashamed of. Then he turned his head to look at the zombie Blake who was standing there quietly. "Without help." "I won't use the method that can temporarily turn me into a Kryptonian." Bane heard Batman say: "Fair fight. Deal?" Bane looked at him steadily, and they stared at each other for a few seconds, and finally Bane grinned. His smile was like a beast, even through the hood, you can see the wrinkles on his face, like the waves on the bridge of a lion's nose when it shows its fangs. "I don't use telepathy." He also took off his hood and threw him aside. Bane took off his shirt, then stretched out a hand, pinched the venom tube connected to his body, and pulled it out directly. "No venom either."
He snapped his fingers, and Blake, who was still standing not far away, collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.
"Fair fight."
Bane's face showed an excited smile, and the murderous intent that was ferocious and whispered like tenderness and sweetness.
"Fair fight."
He heard Batman say.
Bane raised his fist: "I... am..."
He rushed towards Batman.
"You are Bane. Got it, and I am Batman."
Then Bane watched the sea blue cape of Speed Bullet appear on Batman in an instant, and before he could react, he was punched by Speed Bullet and flew out like a cannonball. The muscles that swelled up like balloons were beaten into meat patties by the unparalleled strong force, and all the bones in his body were broken.
It was really all broken, and it hurt more than the kneecap injury just now!
"Ah!" He roared: "You said it! No help! No mask! No superpowers!" "Obviously, I lied. Then he heard the other party kindly tell him: "Why do you believe the enemy so easily?" Bane tried to control the zombie Black, and then turned his head and saw that the other party had turned into a hedgehog. What he meant was that while he was fighting with Batman, those members of the Clayface who had been defeated by him before and had not had time to insert the potion into his body had now inserted all their remaining drugs into the zombie Black. The zombie Black controlled by the Black of Decay was inserted with so many potions that he turned into an unresponsive puppet on the spot and did not move. Bane's eyes were red with anger: "Despicable, too despicable...you despicable thing! "
The other party had never thought of fighting him fairly. The words he said before were just to coax him to temporarily give up control of the zombie Black.
Bane knelt on the ground. He raised his head with great effort and saw the cold-blooded Batman who deceived him.
"17 years! I was alone, lost in a dead end, and every night, the tide would pour in. "
He hummed, telling about his past, telling about the boy who grew up in prison.
"And every night, I was pushed to the top of the building by the water, kicking and pushing, for a long time, when crabs and leeches climbed on my body and tore my flesh. All I wanted was to stop. "
He said: "Stop kicking, stop pushing, stop, stop, please, please let me stop! They want to drown me, everyone wants to drown me, you try to drown me..."
"And I... stand firm! "
Bane raised his head suddenly. Even though all the bones in his body were shattered by a sneak attack, he... still stood up!
But he knew that he could not defeat Batman.
This was the last gasp of a dying horse. After so many attacks, the only thing he could do was to stand up.
Then the next second, he saw Batman was caught off guard and was hit by a laser cannon and flew backwards.
Luthor is back. He was only wearing a green armor that fit his body, not a huge mecha.
"Bane, I'm back, let's run away!"
He heard the other party say: "Hurry, Bane, my large mecha can't delay Superman for much time. "
This voice made him feel extremely relieved for no reason.
It was Luthor, he was a real person, not Clayface, and what he said was true!
Luthor rushed over and put the broken Bane on his shoulder: "That shot can't hold Batman back for too long, hurry up, we have to leave..."
Bane cooperated very well and let him hold up his body, but the next second, he froze again.
Because he saw another Luthor running to the door.
Both of them were dressed exactly the same, even the armor was the same.
Bane, whose bones were broken, jumped off Luthor in fear.
He looked at the Luthor on the left and the Luthor on the right, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Bane! It's Clayface! Get away from him, he pretended to be me..."
The Luthor who ran in from outside looked very anxious, and he shouted to Bane loudly: "Don't be fooled by him!"
As a result, Luthor, who had just carried Bane on his back, retorted: "No, you have to believe me, Bane, he is the Clayface pretending..."
The two immediately quarreled.
"Yes, yes... Just now when Batman stood there, seemingly without any action!" Bane supported the person beside him and looked at the two quarreling Luthers: "He secretly asked Mudface to pretend to be Luther and planned to deceive me." He looked at the two people with his eyes, and saw Batman crawling up from the ruins where he was knocked away, then walked to the place where he took off the mask just now, and put the mask back on his head. "One of them must be real." Bane thought. He had to identify, but he didn't have so much time, so Bane used the simplest method. With the sound of bone cracking, the power of the black decay forcibly manipulated this body with broken bones, and he directly attacked one of the two. Snap! As expected, the upper body of the Luther who was attacked was directly beaten into mud and collapsed on the ground. "He is Mudface!" Bane's voice was slightly excited, "Okay, Luther, we can--" Then a tube of inhibitor was inserted into his back. Bane turned his head and saw that the man he thought was the real "Luther" had a head that changed from boiled egg to a defense: "Wrong, both of them are mud faces!"
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Desperate Bane shook him off, reached out to pull out the potion inserted in his back, and howled: "This...you!"
"Bane!"
Then Bane heard Luther's shouting, he turned his head and saw more than 10 identical Luthers flying from the sky.
One of them seemed to be beaten black and blue, and shouted anxiously: "Bane! They are all fake, only I am the real one--"
Then the Luthers beside him also said similar words:
"I am the real Luther, he is fake!"
"Mud face, all mud faces!"
"Don't believe him, listen to me--"
Bane staggered two steps and knelt on the ground.
"Enough!"
He hugged his head. "I can't tell, I really can't tell!" He turned around and ran towards Batman, grabbing his hair frantically as he ran: "Enough! Enough! Enough! Ah!!! Batman! How long are you going to humiliate me! Catch me, quickly!" Silence. Bane looked up and saw Batman wipe his face, and it turned into Luthor's face in an instant. Damn! Bane looked like he had seen a ghost, screamed, fell to the ground, and then completely stopped moving.