What Bad Thoughts Can Batman Have

Chapter 69: Backhand

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Boom!

This was the sound of the figure falling to the ground. A large amount of broken bricks and tiles exploded and splashed in all directions because of his unreduced fall.

Boom!

This was the sound of the Scarecrow's heartbeat. An inexplicable fear rose from his body, like the panicked heart palpitations when waking up in the middle of the night, or like the unexpected facts grinning at him.

"It's you."

He said.

The moonlight was bright, Batman stretched out his hand, and the silvery white moonlight was actually held in his palm!

He grabbed the silver-white light and waved it, and then half of his body disintegrated into pure darkness!

"This is impossible!" the Scarecrow roared. "Go on, claws! Catch him!"

"Still can't synchronize two Batmen at the same time..."

Chen Tao looked at his arm which had rotted into silver light and then recovered into a broken bat. It did not transform into the giant green claw of a bat dragon as he had expected.

A sharp pain came over him, as if protesting against his forced transformation.

"Tsk, anyway, the Broken Bat is enough to deal with them."

Chen Tao gently turned his body to the side, allowing the clawed fists and blades to pierce his floating body.

"It's okay, as long as the torso and brain are not injured, it will be fine. Nano Batman is almost immune to this kind of physical attack."

He thought silently, then raised his hand:

"Try this first."

The tiny floating nanorobots flew and attacked the claws.

The muscular Claw Assassin subconsciously raised his arms, but nothing happened.

"Nanobats should be able to absorb the genetic files of all organisms they come into contact with."

Chen Tao thought silently: "Logically, they should all be corroded by the nanorobots and dissolved like tofu."

He looked at the unharmed man. "But it's not like that—is it electrum? I'm afraid so.

Something is preventing their cells from being taken away by the nanobots...

The electrum has become one with their cells, and the nanobots are like ants gnawing on a piece of solid metal. What a nuisance. "

“But that doesn’t mean I’m helpless.”

Chen Tao grinned slightly. Being stared at by his pair of dark yellow cold eyes, even the Claw Assassin who had been a corpse for hundreds of years felt a little cold.

"If you can't simply and crudely destroy the opponent at the cellular level, then just use physics."

The black sand in the air slowly gathered into blades, like a fluttering flag suddenly turning into a soft ribbon, and then...

Squeak!

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

A teeth-grinding sound came from the Claw Assassin's forehead. The assassin struggled to attack that part of Chen Tao's body, using fists, blades, and even some fighting techniques that could explode the air...

But it was all useless.

These things hit the fluttering black ribbon and broke it into pieces, but they were all repaired in an instant and continued to increase their force.

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

First, the mask on the scalp was separated. The terrifying, expressionless owl mask, Batman showed everyone that as long as the mask was cut in half, there was only an ordinary person with gray hair and a terrified face underneath the mask.

As weak as a baby.

"No, no, no, let me go! The Court of Owls... The Court of Owls will..."

The other claws rushed over, trying to save their companions.

They grabbed at the death floating in the air with their hands, as if trying to catch a breeze, a flowing spring, or a dying howl.

The black gauze slid through the gaps between their fingertips and the flow of the blades without stopping for even a second.

"Attack Batman, he..."

Chen Tao jumped into the air. 10 meters, just such a short distance of 10 meters.

The black sand floating in the air condensed into his cloak, more like the wings of death spread out behind him.

No matter how many jumps they made, they were unable to reach him. Even if they managed to jump high enough to get close to him, they would be slapped to the ground by the huge hands formed by the nanorobots flying in the air, like nimble humans slapping crickets that kept jumping up from the ground with interest.

"Damn it, what's going on? Attack him quickly, aren't you the Court of Owls? How come you can't defeat him... Damn it, Batman, how could he..."

Scarecrow said: "This is not the Batman I know..."

Then, my scalp started to crack.

The already withered dark golden hair began to leave his head inch by inch.

The skin was peeled back, revealing the dark red muscle tissue underneath.

Then as more cracks appear, it gradually turns light red.

That was the result of the combined effects of electrum and Titan venom. The blood in these corpses had been diluted to an outrageous level by all sorts of miscellaneous things.

The Scarecrow is a true master of potions. He was able to balance two different things so perfectly within the same body in such a short time.

The perfect combination of the strong muscles brought by Titan Venom and the self-healing ability brought by Amber Gold allows the Claw Assassins to heal themselves quickly in a short period of time, and allow the body to actively tear muscles to create stronger tissues.

But this super self-healing ability is just torture at this moment.

One by one, the muscles that tried to stubbornly fight back fought against the black nanorobots. The severe pain stimulated the brain that had been frozen in the coffin for hundreds of years, causing him to let out hysterical, inhuman howls.

"Aa ...

The hair on the backs of the other claws stood up at the sound.

Next comes the bones.

It was exposed to the air in white, and then it became dented like a biscuit.

Click!

A small crack appeared on the white biscuit, and then it shattered instantly as if a child had twisted it hard.

The white milk filling inside the sandwich biscuits is revealed, mixed with some red strawberry filling. It is sweet and delicious, and mixed together, exuding an impressive aroma.

"vomit!"

Poison Ivy made a vomiting expression.

Chen Tao realized that his cruel actions were somewhat unlike himself. He frowned and then quickly waved his hands.

The sound of teeth aching sounded again, and this time, there was no slow torture.

The cookie was immediately broken in half.

The body fell to the ground with a thud, and it seemed to hit the scarecrow's heart.

He turned around suddenly and grabbed Lincoln March by the collar, "Why? Why were your claws clearly injected with Titan venom and still defeated so easily? I clearly did what you asked!"

He shouted, "Think of a solution! The court must be able to find a solution!"

Lincoln March looked at the other person with disgust at his ugly behavior.

This is what the Scarecrow is like. He worships fear so much, but he is so cowardly. He is nothing more than a slave to fear.

This is why he is destined to never be a dangerous person on the front line.

"I don't know either," said Lincoln March. "You've already negotiated with the court without my knowledge, remember?"

He no longer paid attention to the other party, but just said to the image projected on the communication that had been opened on the arm armor: "So, do you have any preparations?"

The court member on the image turned sideways and said to the scarecrow with disdain, "Useless thing."

Then he said:

"Of course we do."

The man in the white owl mask said slowly, "The Court of Owls knows everything... and can do everything. What about our backup plan?"

"He will be here soon."

Then the Scarecrow heard the sound of someone clapping slowly.

“It’s wonderful.”

"Scarecrow, I know you. I didn't expect that the court would give you my venom sample for research, and you actually successfully developed the venom and amber finance project in a short period of time... Incredible."