The Death Knell

Su Ming spent some time looking for Barry, and finally found him hiding in the hole that Su Ming had just drilled out. He had brought a bag of biscuits from somewhere and was eating his mouth full of crumbs.

"Have you rested?" Su Ming calmly held the big sword, and the black blood on it was flowing down the sword's edge.

"Ahem, the biscuits are too dry. It would be nice if there was some water..." Barry stretched his neck and swallowed a mouthful of biscuits with difficulty. Embarrassedly, he looked at the pile of empty cookie bags next to him: "Would you like some? I just asked Ron for some Oreo cookies, with chocolate filling."

Although Su Ming is clean now, the nauseating feeling that was surrounded by the weird dark energy in Barbatos' body just now still lingers, and he has no appetite at all.

Besides, he's not a speedster, so he doesn't get hungry so quickly. On the contrary, because of the transformation of X metal, he now has plenty of energy in his body, and he feels full.

"No, Martian Manhunter really has a soft spot for chocolate Oreos. He should ask the manufacturer for endorsement fees, so that he can eat enough without spending any money."

"Well, Martian Manhunter is different from you. He is... a very low-key person. He doesn't like to show his face and stand out in the limelight."

Barry pulled out a piece of biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth while answering Su Ming's question vaguely.

Su Ming suddenly wanted to catch Martian Manhunter and ask him if he knew the four ways to write...no, eat Oreos.

Endorsing products is obviously legal and compliant, and he is a loyal customer of the product. However, Martian Manhunter is unwilling to seek benefits from this. He is worried that he will mislead consumers into making fair choices about biscuit brands. After all, his taste cannot represent Everyone.

This moral concept is really almost pedantic and too broad.

If Su Ming had his ability, he would definitely become like the Justice League and go out to make money in various ways. He could endorse some products, shoot a few commercials, and count the money while sitting at home.

Su Ming felt that Ron En had lost 100 million.

"If I want to make money, what type of product would be better to endorse?" Su Ming suddenly asked Barry.

"Huh???" Barry was a little confused. Is there such a thing in the mercenary business? No serious company would ask Deathstroke to endorse it, right?

"Forget it, I just said casually, let's go, take me to find the Laughing Bat and Diana."

Su Ming was indeed just joking with Barry. How fun would it be to shoot a commercial and fight? Of course, mercenaries must appear on the busiest battlefields.

Barry wiped his mouth. He suddenly felt like his head was bloated from eating too many sweets. In the past, he was more inclined to eat pizza.

"where are they?"

"The Laughing Bat's own bat cave should be under Challenger Mountain, but Diana hasn't come back yet, and we haven't found any signs of fighting below." Su Ming looked at the busy crowd around him and just stood there. Here, it’s quite abrupt: “So what else in Gotham is attractive to the crazy Batman from another world?”

Barry understood, he had always been smart, not to mention Su Ming almost made it clear now.

"I get it, Batman's Batcave in our world."

"Yes, take me there."

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The basement of the Wayne mansion.

The Laughing Bat sat on Bruce's chair, holding his chin as if thinking about something, but he laughed strangely from time to time, not seeming to be serious.

On an instrument not far from him, an old man was tied to it, and some weird equipment around him was connected to him.

This wretched old man wearing a white vest, with severe hair loss on his head, who looks like the Fire Cloud Evil God in "Kung Fu", is the super boss monitor in the DC world.

It's a pity that he was no match for Barbatos, and was actually tortured to the point of losing his abilities in the nightmare.

Now if you give him two bird cages and a pair of iron gallbladders to play with, he will completely transform into the image of the neighborhood uncle that Su Ming is familiar with.

The Laughing Bat removed his skull, leaving his brain exposed, and modified Batman's final machine operating table. Now as long as he presses a button, the brains of the front and back monitors will collide, in the current main universe If the earth is stuck at the junction of the blood realm, then all universes will be destroyed.

However, the Laughing Bat did not do this. Instead, he stopped and kept telling jokes to his hound, as if waiting for someone.

The monitor has regained consciousness after getting off the tuning fork, but his ability has not been restored. He cannot break free from the promethium instrument at all. He can only watch the Laughing Bat do all kinds of unreasonable things, waiting for his own death in fear. destiny.

He once thought he could control his destiny, but the Anti-Monitor taught him a lesson. He was far less powerful than he thought.

When he was living a low-key life, integrating into human society and enjoying life, Barbatos gave him a blow in the head again, and he found that he was alone and weak.

Not long ago, the Laughing Bat secretly brought him here and told him a lot of words that were beyond his understanding. Even he who always thought that he was monitoring the entire universe was unable to accept the crazy reality.

He found that the laughing man was completely crazy, and his plan was truly terrifying.

The Laughing Man told him that everyone was a fictional character, existing in some ridiculous comic books, and that everyone's destiny was being manipulated, like puppets performing a predetermined play.

Only his plan can change all this and free everyone...

His plan is to kill all Batmans, including himself, and permanently eliminate the man known as the hope of the DC Universe.

But before that, he needs to have a good chat with Batman in the main world. He wants this Batman to know that he is the greatest Batman and the most correct Bruce.

He is the one who will completely save everyone and get rid of the ridiculous fate of being manipulated...

Time passed quickly amidst his wild laughter and the snoring of Robin Hounds. The observer felt that the Laughing Bat was waiting for the audience to enter. Most of the lunatics loved to have fun.

The Laughing Bat had long expected that the brainless guy Barbatos would fail. Strength is not everything, brains are. He had been pretending for so long, all because of today's arrival.

He wanted the Batman of the main world, and Batman was the key, but the one who arrived first was Wonder Woman, which made him very unhappy.

By imitating the voice of Bruce in the overworld, coupled with the fingerprints, pupil patterns and techniques he mastered, the Laughing Man had already obtained the Bat Slam armor of the overworld.

In a battle with completely different styles, he used weird tactics like the Joker to fight with Wonder Woman. Although the Hell Bat armor was destroyed, Wonder Woman was accidentally hit by his powerful hypnotic needle and passed out. .

He didn't kill Wonder Woman, but let her live a little longer. He tied her to a stone pillar with a mantra lasso and let her act as an audience.

Laughing sat back in front of the computer and observed the situation on Challenger Mountain through Batman's camera that monitored everything in Gotham. He saw Barbatos' defeat. A group of people knocked Barbatos off the tuning fork and froze it.

"Quack...quick, quick, Bruce, the other one is coming."

He raised his hands and danced in the air, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Aren't you happy?"

He suddenly ran all the way to the monitor, and the smile on his face instantly faded, because the monitor looked sad, which made him very unhappy.

How can the monitor be happy? If Bruce comes, Laughing will inevitably activate the equipment and everyone will be annihilated. The only person who can be happy in this situation is probably the Laughing Bat.

The things he said were so unbelievable that the supervisor didn't believe them at all, or couldn't believe them.

However, before the monitor could think of a reply, the Laughing Bat suddenly raised a finger and placed it on the old man's thick lips with a laugh.

"Shh... Needless to say, I understand, hahahahaha! We have long been tired of this hypocritical world, and everyone will truly be free!"