"Wh… when?"
Zombie Bane rolled his gray eyes: "When on earth did you..."
Chen Tao ignored him.
He dug his teeth deeply into the other's body, trying to bite for longer.
His fangs became slender and sharp, and the zombie Bane felt them piercing into him like syringes, piercing deeply and then injecting some unknown liquid.
Is it a toxin
Ridiculous, what kind of toxin can work on the Black of Decay
Even the most powerful poison could not kill a corpse. In essence, the word death would not appear in the dictionary of the Black of Decay.
Lonely and indifferent.
Chen Tao's heart was cold.
The unique indecision and hesitation of a time traveler living in a peaceful era disappeared from him, and the savage cruelty unique to Bane combined with the calmness and composure of Batman, combined with the huge body of the dinosaur, and under the enhancement of the venom, a chemical reaction broke out that was unimaginable for ordinary people.
"Stupid guy, how dare you get so close to me... Let the black of decay corrode him. After all..."
Zombie Bane rolled his eyes: "This guy called Batman, even if he has some special abilities, is still just a mortal. And mortals can never resist the power of decay..."
"Wait, why didn't it work?"
Zombie Bane paused. He couldn't parasitize Killer Croc because he was the agent of Red. He couldn't control Poison Ivy because she and Plant Master were Green.
Solomon Grundy is a zombie that is neither alive nor dead, but the man in front of him - even if he has super powers, he will never be able to resist him!
etc…
Zombie Bane's gaze moved downwards, and he saw that starting from the tip of Chen Tao's teeth, his originally dark green dinosaur muscles gradually turned into pure metal that shone with a silver glow.
The power of the black of decay only encountered lifeless dead objects, and was as helpless as a toad trapped in a glass jar.
The insect limbs extending from behind the zombie Bane made a clanging sound on Chen Tao's face.
Chen Tao slowly opened his mouth and backed away.
"Huh..."
Zombie Bane looked a little helpless. Poison Ivy didn't know that dead monsters like them could feel helpless.
"Well, dear Ivy."
Poison Ivy wanted to say "We're not that familiar" but she decided not to provoke the other party for no reason now because Batman just stood there quietly and didn't go up to attack.
She had already vaguely guessed what Batman had done.
"Are you still not going to join us, the Black of Decay? I value you very much, Ivy. Why do you think I didn't kill you, but let you play with me for so long? But the playtime has to stop."
Zombie Bane looked up and down at the bat dinosaur standing there: "You rely on him? You have to let me defeat him before you give up your luck? Just like the zombie lying there? Oh, little girl."
He said, "You are really a worry to me."
But he felt that the way Poison Ivy looked at him was a little strange, as if she was looking at a dead person, even though he was one.
He heard the other person say with pity: "You never lived in Gotham, did you?"
"Does this have anything to do with what we're discussing?"
"Yes, of course."
Green plants gathered behind Poison Ivy and weaved into a rattan chair. She sat down slowly, like an audience waiting for the movie to begin.
"Let me teach you some rules of living in Gotham, some common sense. As a super villain living in Gotham, how can you not know this knowledge?"
Poison Ivy stretched out a green finger and said.
"First."
puff!
Zombie Bane's body suddenly paused, and a strong green color spread from behind him. Half of his body was uncontrollably activated and turned into green plants, in sharp contrast to the other half that was rotten and smelly!
"How could it be possible—it was you! When you bit me just now—"
Poison Ivy's cold voice followed.
“First, Batman will not fail, and cannot fail, because if he fails, countless people will die because of him.
Therefore Batman never loses. He wins, he always has, he always will, he always will, and he will always win.”
With a thud, the zombie Bane fell to his knees. He violently tore at the half of his body where the plants grew. Countless pieces of rotten flesh and fresh flesh were pierced by the plants. Every time a piece of plant was pulled off, a stream of black blood would be brought up.
"No matter what kind of opponent he faces, no matter how seemingly invincible his enemy is, Batman will win. Even if it's a pyrrhic victory, even if it costs anything. And when Batman wins... it means the criminals lose, so the criminals in Gotham are afraid of Batman because they can never defeat him."
Poison Ivy's voice deepened slightly. Those youthful years... those were the golden years when even Poison Ivy was just starting out.
"You will try again and again, using all your wisdom and all the methods you can think of, like Sisyphus pushing a boulder - but you will never win! This is Batman. He will always be one step ahead of you, always and always."
Gulp gulp gulp gulp…
The venom tank behind the zombie Bane suddenly started operating automatically without any warning, continuously injecting venom into this body.
Zombie Bane wailed loudly: "No! You are already under our control, damn it - get out of our brains!"
"Second, Batman can't die. That's a fact."
"Hit Batman with a gun and he won't die;"
"You saw him disappear in the explosion with your own eyes, and he won't die;"
"You can't kill Batman with a knife, and you can't kill Batman with a tank;"
"Poison can't kill him; no matter how deadly the attack, no matter how many people claim to have killed Batman and present convincing evidence, as long as the crime is still going on, Batman will appear, stand before them, and end their criminal career with both fists."
"Even if he was covered in wounds or shot several times, he would still appear in front of the criminals."
"No! What have you done to me!"
The zombie Bane rolled on the ground howling miserably. His two voices resonated at the same frequency, making a piercing scream: "Let me go!"
Poison Ivy's voice was still ringing.
“Third, Batman has the strongest beliefs. No matter what you say or what you try to bribe him with, it will be useless. No one can shake his beliefs and make him give up his career and his identity.
He is a man of few words and won't take any crap from anyone. All he needs to know is whether you want to surrender or not."
Poison Ivy said sincerely:
"This is Batman. Difficult to impossible to communicate, completely unpredictable in appearance, sometimes like a shadow, sometimes very close to a human, difficult to impossible to kill.
Her tone was somewhat compassionate:
"Batman is this monster that can't be defeated, can't be persuaded, can't be traded, can only win...
I won’t lose!”