Chapter 120 This Monster Is Called Batman

Chapter 120 This monster... His name is Batman

"Batman. Batman?"

Clark Kent patted Chen Tao, who had turned into the Batmobile, cautiously. He tried his best to control the force of his patting on the car window.

"What happened? Can you hear me?"

No response.

Clark looked at Zod next to him, and then at his adjutant Eck, who was lying next to him with a green face. He dragged Eck over and stacked him on top of General Zod, and the two big men hugged each other face to face.

He was still thinking about Batman turning into a car in front of him just now.

He heard the other party's voice coming from the speaker of the Batmobile:

"I have a temporary problem here, Clark. Wait for me for a while."

"Oh, okay, it's okay. It's General Zod and the others..."

Just as Clark finished speaking, he watched the front wheel of the car turn into a muscular arm with a few strange-looking pipes in a burst of silver-white particles.

This strange change caused the car to lose balance and tilt down, but the hairy arm propped up with its elbow and the car stabilized immediately.

"Hiss..." Clark took a breath and blinked his eyes to make sure that his super vision did not make him crazy.

What the hell, a living person turned into a car is already horrifying enough!

He watched the hairy arm break at the wrist, and the broken arm floated up with a burst of black sand at the broken end, and floated straight to the back of the car and opened the trunk of the car: "I have prepared kryptonite handcuffs, you have to handcuff Zod and the others first."

The arm threw the kryptonite handcuffs to Clark, and the other party subconsciously caught it.

With a bang, Clark covered his neck, made a duck-like sound, and fell straight to the ground.

"Sorry, sorry."

He was too focused on another thing in his mind and made such a low-level mistake.

Chen Tao hurriedly picked up two kryptonite handcuffs from his body, put them on General Zod and Adjutant Ek, and then tied the two Kryptonians together like dead pigs.

Clark got up from the ground with lingering fear.

Then he watched the other party turn the two rear wheels into the big hairy legs of Bane Bat, and the whole car stood upright, and then stood upright like a TV tower transmitting signals.

On the Black Zero, countless tiny black sands emerged from every corner and condensed into the iron ring that Superman had worn before.

Somewhere in Metropolis.

Poison Ivy flipped through Batman's notebook:

"...with Superman...may cause me to encounter many...villains...I'm afraid I will have to take countermeasures against them."

Poison Ivy turned over one of the pages.

"The following are the villains I might encounter, and they are all among Superman's most classic enemies.

1. General Zod.

2. Brainiac.

3. Doomsday.

4. ...

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"It doesn't mean anything that the arsenal has not been opened, Mr. Luthor."

The purple-haired Black said, and he pinched his earrings:

"You know, I am a person with a bottom line. I say it again: I don't want to be a villain. Especially when I am a muddleheaded villain."

He spread his hands:

"So, what is going on? I hope you can explain it to me clearly."

But Luthor did not answer him directly.

"Your hiring fee will be tripled."

"This is not a matter of money."

"Ten times." "

Then Luther saw a dark blue-black light gushing out of the purple-haired Black's eyes.

The air trembled a little, and several decorations nearby fell to the ground under the interference of Black's telekinesis, making a sound.

Drip-drip-drip-click!

This triggered the automatic defense system in Luther's old house, and various automatic weapons stretched out from every corner of the room, but in an instant they were all twisted into a ball of scrap copper and iron by Black's telekinesis.

Black's whole body floated up, and various weapons around him fell to the ground with a tooth-grinding creaking sound. The sofa under him launched some kind of force field to try to capture him, and then was torn apart by his telekinesis in a few seconds.

"You just destroyed an automatic defense system worth more than $500,000."

"But this was your initiative, Mr. Luther. You took the initiative."

Black said. He took out a box of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and lit it, and his tone became cold: "Luther, I ask you again. Have you been raped? "

Luther looked at him coldly. The next second, several pillars stood up from under the floor next to the sofa where Blake was sitting. The sea-blue electromagnetic field trapped Blake in the middle in an instant. The purple-haired superpower was surprised. He immediately opened his hands and mobilized the cyan telekinesis to fight against it.

"No, the release of the parasite has nothing to do with me. "

Luther stood up, wearing a blue shield, and walked to the struggling Black: "Although I had expected Brainiac to do such a thing."

He walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of red wine:

"I told you about Brainiac, he would not miss this opportunity."

Luther said:

"Maybe it's a digital virus, hypnosis, or mind control? In short, from the moment I created the short-lived little beasts like the parasites, I thought Brainiac would definitely make a fuss about them."

He sighed: "The worst part of the problem is that if you want to maintain the lives of these parasites, you can never bypass the life support devices of modern science. This It also means that no matter what Brainiac intends to do with these little beasts, it is difficult to counter it with my current technology. You know, it is much easier to break through than to build a defense. "

"I asked the military for the remains of the Brainiac robot. The military bomb blew it up beyond recognition, but many clues can still be seen from it. This is the gap between the times. Our science and technology compared to Brainiac is like the difference between monkeys and humans. "

Luther said:

"The reason why I didn't cite the example of Indians and white people is that even an Indian with feathers on his head holding a poison spear-"

He made a spear-throwing motion.

"They can all do a little damage to the colonists with rifles. I soon realized that this is not a technological barrier that can be overcome in a short time with personal wisdom."

Black gritted his teeth:

"So you plan to surrender to Brainiac? Is this the reason why you deliberately let Brainiac succeed?"

He said: "If you realize that the parasites are likely to be manipulated by Brainiac, and you can't prevent it, you can completely destroy these little monsters before Brainiac!"

"Yes, I can. But if so, how can I steal Brainiac's technology?"

The purple-haired Black widened his eyes.

Luther snapped his fingers, and the pillars that stood up immediately retracted into the ground. Black fell to the ground with a frown.

"I extracted a way of communication from the remains of Brainiac's robot, some kind of communication through ***-"

Then Luther quickly realized that Blake couldn't understand it at all, so he quickly skipped this step and continued: "Follow me."

He pressed on his sofa, and soon a secret passage appeared on the wall.

Blake followed him and walked to an underground base, where a strange-looking machine stood in the middle.

He looked at this huge mechanical creation in a daze.

"I used the destroyed robot of Brainiac to reversely deduce a signal transmitter. And you are a level 10 telepath, Blake. That's why I hired you."

Luther's voice came to his ear: "You can connect my consciousness to this computer. You can help me..."

He turned his head and saw the bald man standing in front of the huge machine, opening his hands like a god:

"Like Prometheus who stole fire, steal back the future of mankind!"

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"Welcome, welcome."

Deep in the universe.

When Lex Luthor's consciousness appeared in Brainiac's skeleton spaceship, he stiffly heard someone talking behind him.

He turned his head and saw Brainiac sitting tall on his throne.

Luthor lowered his head and saw his hands.

This was a pair of mechanical arms, definitely belonging to a skull robot under Brainiac's command.

He should have been a silent thief, instead of possessing his consciousness in a steel monster so ostentatiously.

Snap, snap, snap.

Then he heard Brainiac's applause.

"What? Don't you like it? As far as I know, applause should mean praise in your civilization."

The green alien floated in front of Luthor. Although the other party was possessed by his robot at this time, Brainiac still lifted the other party's chin and looked at him like a beast.

"As I expected, Luther. Your desires overwhelmed your reason. I had expected more from you. But - I think this is already the limit of the human race."

In the data stream invisible to the naked eye, Brainiac sensed that Luther's consciousness was trying to escape from this steel body.

He shook his head, then pushed the skull-headed robot back, and the other party seemed to be suspended in the air weightlessly, like an insect sealed in amber.

"Your struggle is useless."

"Really? Then why are you trying to anger me at this time?"

Luthor felt that he had no control over the robot's every move. The only thing he could do was grin: "Such a poor imitation of the action of selecting livestock?"

Brainiac did not comment.

"It's just some interesting role-playing."

Then he turned his head.

On the big screen, countless parasites roared and pounced on Black Zero. They were attracted by the nuclear bomb, and they became burly and gnawed directly at the energy shield.

"Your plan failed. Those parasites did not attack Superman and Batman as you planned, nor did they attack innocent civilians to distract them." Luthor said:

"They are attacking your target, the Kryptonian spaceship. Before you get the technology of Krypton, you will not..."

"My target is Black Zero? No, of course not. Lex, you are wrong."

Brainiac looked at Luthor gently, he acted like an old friend.

"Do I need to use those little parasites to distract Superman and Batman? I have to seize the time difference to seize Black Zero? Can Batman and Superman pose a threat to me and prevent me from taking away the Kryptonian spaceship?"

"These are just your wishful thinking, Lex. From the beginning, Black Zero was in my pocket. When the Kryptonian named Zod escaped from the Phantom Zone, I was able to add them to my collection at any time."

"You, who have the ninth level of wisdom in such a low-level life planet, are simply an unrepeatable miracle. But the civilization level of the planet constrains your imagination. Krypton's technology... I already had it before Krypton's demise. What I care about is the living Kryptonians. Look."

The picture on the big screen changed, from the macroscopic observation perspective outside to the more than 20 panicked Kryptonians in Black Zero.

"Sir Ur, our spaceship is being invaded--"

"It's Krypton's technology, who is it! How could it--"

"I'm afraid I have to act quickly." Brainiac said: "If those energy-sucking monsters continue to suck, Black Zero may not have enough basic energy for space jumps."

Brainiac made a slight grabbing motion.

"Krypton belongs to me."

"Sir Ur, Black Zero is making space jumps..."

"We can't control it!"

"Stop it, stop it--"

"Those energy-sucking monsters rushed into the spaceship--"

"Sir Ur, what about General Zod--"

Krypton's current chief scientist Ur took two steps back on the screen and sat down on the ground with a plop.

"I know who he is. It's Brainiac, it's Brainiac!"

He screamed hysterically: "Brainiac!"

"Brainiac!"

"Brainiac!!!"

"Ah!!!"

Buzz!

Like a bubble bursting, Ur trembled and looked at the magnificent skull-shaped spaceship outside Black Zero.

"No! No no no!"

A bluish-white light hit Black Zero, and then the spaceship began to collapse and shrink in an anti-physical way, and finally...

Boom!

Luthor watched helplessly as the Kryptonians, who were once gods in front of the earthlings, were flattened and rolled by Brainiac in just a few dozen seconds.

He spread out his palm, and the shrunken Black Zero was put into a bottle, flew into the skull-shaped spaceship, and landed on his palm flatteringly, as docile as a well-behaved puppy.

"I have used the Kryptonian named Zod to test your planet, Lex." Brainiac said: "No power, no miracle, no threat. I really don't understand why Dak... Never mind." "The most valuable thing is you. Therefore, I set a trap and brought you to me." He looked at Luther with an expressionless face. The other party was possessed by the robot and could not make any expression. "But it really surprised me that you have been desperately downloading my knowledge since just now. No matter what kind of creature it is, downloading so much information in such a short time will cause the brain to collapse, and you are even able to have a normal conversation with me." "But what's the use? You have stepped into my trap, and your mind has been imprisoned in my robot, and you have no power to resist." Then Brainiac's tone softened slightly. "I think we need to clarify some misunderstandings. Most people are afraid of me because they don't understand my nature. I don't bring destruction, Lex, I am a protector, a collector." Brainiac stopped talking. "Don't download anymore. You have a lot of time to learn from me in the rest of your life. Why rush?"

"What other cards do you have? That telepath? He has no ability to pull your consciousness back. All your actions are within my prediction."

"You have run out of options."

"No, he does."

Brainiac froze.

He turned his head and saw in disbelief that countless of his own nanorobots on his own spaceship were quickly assembled in front of him, forming... a cloaked weirdo with pointy ears.

"I have one last trump card, Brainiac. A trump card for emergency use."

Then he heard Luther say: "Meet this monster, the alien."

Luther said:

"His name is Batman."

Wow, sorry, I fell asleep while writing last night, and I just finished it now.