"What? How many people did you say died?"
"I don't know, I really don't know... wuwuwuwu..."
The soldier standing in front of Gordon covered his face. He was at least 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Gordon, who was over 50 years old, but at this moment he was crying like a 1.8-meter-tall baby.
"There are dead bodies everywhere, Bane killed most of our people, the National Guard is finished, everything is finished!"
"Where's Bane? Where's Bane?"
"he… "
The soldier suddenly covered his forehead: "Wuwuwuwu... He went to find Batman!"
Gordon wanted to ask something else: "You..."
“Woooooooo… woooooooo!”
Gordon urged him twice but got no response. The soldier just kept crying, which made Gordon very anxious and angry.
"I think he's having a PTSD attack. There's nothing you can tell from this. Calm down, Gordon. Get someone to give him a sedative first, and then—"
Sheriff Bullock, who was standing next to Gordon, was halfway through his words when he saw the soldier raise his head. His face, which should have been sad, was now filled with a smile!
“Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahahahahahahahaha!”
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Chen Tao looked at the huge body of plant master Jason Wood, who collapsed to the ground weakly. He barely recovered some strength, but Poison Ivy's vines bound him tightly, making him like a crab waiting to be put into the pot.
He snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and Poison Ivy pursed her lips: "Jason, I don't want to do this, I'm sorry, but..."
"Pamela, fuck you." The plant master said succinctly.
"Yeah, right, right." Poison Ivy nodded directly, and the next second, the vines extended upwards and sealed the plant master's mouth. Chen Tao even saw Poison Ivy summon a vine and stab it directly into his mouth, directly - um.
You really can't underestimate a woman's desire for revenge. Does this mean that since she's been betrayed, she should be more thorough
Fortunately, the plant master is essentially a tree, not a human being, otherwise humans would be suffocated to death if sealed in this way.
"Batman, mind saying—"
"Ivy, do you mind talking?"
Harley Quinn squatted beside, looking at this and that, feeling like an outsider.
She pursed her lips in anger, but no one noticed her little emotion.
Poison Ivy said thoughtfully: "You speak first."
She originally wanted to ask Batman about how to deal with the Plant Master, but the words Batman said immediately attracted her attention and even made her a little creepy: "I suspect that the Black of Decay is still among us."
"Don't look back," she heard Batman whisper, "I ask you to protect Professor Goldblum. The potion that greatly enhances the Green of All Things is only possible in this world through his wisdom - if I were the Black of Corruption, I would never let him live."
"We can't guard the professor forever. Rather than passively defending, I prefer to actively weaken the power of the Black of Corruption so that they don't have the strength to murder the professor. Just on the point of keeping the professor alive, Ivy, I think we can reach a consensus."
He said: "I know that for you, the representatives of the elements, rebirth through a body is a specialty, but this kind of rebirth is not without a price."
"We've taken out one of the Black's minions, and there's another one lurking in the ranks, or a few more - and I don't intend to leave him alive."
Chen Tao said: "I have a plan."
Boom boom boom... A huge figure rushed through the forest, breaking all the trees he passed by with his brute force...
"The water and food that the mercenaries have been eating these days are all provided by me..."
Poison Ivy was a little uneasy. Although she was distracted and Batman's "I'm your teammate" tone of voice was not very familiar to her, she still signaled Batman to continue.
"I've prepared myself - and induced corruption..."
The huge figure stepped into the muddy swamp. Such soft and dangerous swamps were veritable death traps. Even a mammoth would be forced into the ground if it stepped on it, but it could not stop the footsteps of the huge figure.
His speed was so fast that it was almost like teleportation. Wherever he stepped on, the entire swamp water was blown apart by his tremendous pedal force and turned into propulsion, allowing him to charge forward like a nimble giant ape.
"We can always... Poison Ivy, are you listening to me?"
Chen Tao said: "What are you thinking about? We are discussing something very important..."
But he soon met Poison Ivy's serious eyes: "A big guy is coming, get ready, it seems to be an enemy-"
“Hahahahahahahaha—hohaha, hohahahaha…”
The happy laughter like that of an innocent child came from a distance. Chen Tao turned his head and saw Bane coming out of the woods with laughter. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand. He must have pulled up a big tree on the side of the road.
The muscles all over his body were wriggling like a living thing, which was both disgusting and terrifying.
Before, no matter how Bane used Venom, and no matter how Venom transformed him into a Muscle Man cover with scary varicose veins for free, Bane looked like a normal person. Just a little taller, a little stronger, and with a little more varicose veins.
And now…
The infinitely proliferating muscle nodules have exceeded the limits of the space for the distribution of normal human muscle tissue, so they can only be stacked one after another on the original muscles. The skin is stretched by the suddenly enlarged muscles, appearing abnormally white.
Soon, the skin that was stretched to its limit was torn like a rag, and then healed in an instant. All this made Bane look like a slime made up of a bunch of oversized muscle balloons.
Chen Tao was so numb when he saw it.
He was completely confused by Bain's unconventional move. Didn't we agree to take a step back and organize our forces before the final battle? Why is it you again? Was the tacit agreement we reached before wrong? Am I a fool? Huh? Didn't you do everything you could to get me away so as to delay time and prepare for your plan? ?
In the short few seconds when he saw Bane, Chen Tao almost began to doubt himself: Is there a possibility that I am overthinking, and Bane just wants to rush over and beat me to death, and my previous random analysis was all wrong
But soon, as Bane turned around, Chen Tao overturned this idea.
In addition to his bloated and muscular limbs, what was even more eye-catching was that the mask on Bane's face was torn in the lower half, revealing a smile that Chen Tao found extremely familiar.
"Hahaha!"
Bane cackled, his mouth full of blood, someone else's blood... or maybe his own.