MTL - Thriller Paradise-v4 Chapter 1289 Say my name (end)

Once, there was a man in a purple long suit who said a joke to a person dressed as a bat.

This joke is like this

Once upon a time, there were two people in a mental hospital.

One night, they decided to flee the mental hospital together.

They climbed the roof, the city's scenery stretched out in the moonlight, and the road ahead led to the free world.

However, in front of them, there was a narrow gap between the two buildings.

The first person jumped easily, but his friend did not dare to jump because he was afraid that he would fall.

So the first person thought of an idea. He said to his friend, "Hey! I am wearing a flashlight. When I open it and put the light between the two buildings, you can step on the light."

But the second person listened and shook his head. He said, "What? Are you a madman?"

"You will definitely turn the torch off when I am halfway through!"

............

Under the hustle and bustle of the moonlight, the Batmobile galloped across the street.

Wayne in the car... We still have to call him that time... Looks dignified.

His destination is undoubtedly the carnival that has been abandoned for many years.

For a person with the same reasoning ability as the real Bruce Wayne... It’s not too difficult to unravel the puzzles.

The "flashlight" left by him is like a key, and the lock corresponding to this key... As early as this afternoon, I have left it in the Arkham Madhouse. .

"Water...where there is water... huge wheels, boards made of wood, weeds, and... pink elephants..."

This passage is what I said when I talked to Dr. Kui Yin. There is no doubt that it has been recorded by the recording pen.

At first glance, this seems to be a nonsense of a mental patient, but in fact, it is a piece of information that is associated with visual graphics, pointing to a specific place; this place... or... "This "The picture," he once saw in a comic, which is one of the most famous and classic stories in the Batman series, "Fatal Jokes."

The story has quite a lot of space, including its last climax...all in the ruined carnival.

Anyone who has a certain understanding of Batman comics will have an impression of that location; needless to say... Wayne, who has the ability to take the lead in preventing many villains from blackening, must know where the carnival is.

Of course, Batman’s story is tens of thousands. It’s probably too much to hide the description that sounds like a head and tail. So, I’m not sure about another thing related to “fatal jokes”. The thing flashlight shows the way for Wayne.

When I met for the second time on the top floor of the Twin Towers, I didn’t know that Wayne and I knew that the other party was also a “outside traveler”. It’s not hard to see this from the conversations in their words. The difference is that Wayne wants to understand this in the submarine, and he feels that he understood it earlier... So, he sealed the flashlight in advance and said it when he threw it. "I will wait for you in the 'here'."

At this point, the layout of the feeling brother has been completed.

And Wayne... After returning to Bat Cave, he immediately took the flashlight to the instrument for a comprehensive analysis, and also took Arkham's video and audio recordings for a quick overview.

About forty minutes later, he heard the words left by him, combined with the clues of the flashlight, he did not take too long to reason out where the "where" in the other mouth is.

............

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On the road in the suburbs, the engine blew the night sky.

This universe's Wayne is not driving the "real" armored Batmobile in Nolan's film, but the Tim Burton-style "super-system" Batmobile; streamlined narrow body, dark, reflective The outer shell, the exaggerated turbine suction port... is integrated into the Gothic unified design style, which is the shape that the classic bat equipment should have.

咔嗡

Just as the Batmobile was about to sail to the entrance to the Carnival, suddenly, in the sound of the power of a large device, dozens of glare lights illuminate in the dark, focusing on the center of the road.

At the moment, in the middle of the road, stood a man, a man in a purple long suit.

Through the display in the car, Wayne can see the whole face of the other party without being affected by the light. "Jack" looks no different from the previous one. The only subtle difference is that his hands have become Wearing a gloved state.

Wayne didn't know what it meant, and he didn't care about the details.

Within two seconds, he made a decision, stepping on the accelerator to the bottom and rushing straight toward the other side.

"Oh..." In the face of the fast-moving bat car, the face that was unconsciously revealed was a smile. "It’s so good..." He spread his arms and shouted loudly toward the front. "Come on!"

The roar of the engine is approaching and there is no sign of slowing down.

"Come on! Hit me!" I still stood in the middle of the road, standing in the center of the lights, without any retreat.

"Crazy..." Looking at the gesture of the brother, Wayne in the car could not help but give himself such an evaluation.

boom!

After two seconds, the collision occurred.

Wayne did speculate that he was superpowered, but he did not think that the other's ability was strong enough to withstand the impact.

A bat car weighing more than two tons hits a target at a speed of more than two hundred kilometers. The kinetic energy generated is about 510 million joules... like a human being weighing about one hundred kilograms, using these energy It is enough to evaporate him.

However, the situation at the time of the collision is...

Jue Ge was about to hit his own moment in the front of the Batmobile. He lifted his foot and stepped on the whole car.

At that moment, centering on the feet of the singer, the surrounding ground instantly shattered and formed a hollow pit; the stopped bat car began to change under the action of inertia, and the whole car was like a squeeze. The cans are pleated like...

However, the material of this bat car is also amazing, its hardness and toughness are far beyond the limits of the existing technology level of human beings. Under such impact, this "one-piece" body still does not completely fall apart. It was only "compressed and deformed" to a certain extent.

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Then, the movable hatch cover in the upper part of the Batmobile (the 1989 version of the Batmobile was moved in and out by moving the hatch cover integrated with the windshield) was flew out; it was not Some kind of "ejecting device" flew, but was punched by people in the car...

"ho~" sealed and looked at the unscathed man who stood slowly from the almost squashed cabin, and said in a lazy tone, "Is it still dead?"

"This is the case..." Wayne stepped out of the cabin and looked down at the front of him, and used his late throat-like voice, "...I should say it right."

He will not die when he is not aware of it. He has already dealt with Dr. Manhattan; relying on his doctor's ability to dominate, decompose and reorganize, ignore the law of causality, etc., with his [崆峒印], and [天罡地煞匣] The energy stored in it... The brother has recovered his lost equipment and skills, and... he has become stronger.

Wayne will not die, even though he is also suffering from the impact of the outside of the car, but tonight he is very prepared, this level of damage is nothing.

"This set of you... is very much like 'hellbat (hellbat, **** bat armor, dc new 52 era, designed by Bruce Wayne, other members of the Justice League to complete the manufacturing)." Although Wayne did not answer Brother’s question, I’m still going to continue the words of the genius. “But you and I are all clear... The Justice League of this universe has no Superman and Green Lantern, that is to say... the most critical part of the suit and the cloak (The intensity is extremely high, and it can change shape according to the user's will, even if it is separated from the green light.) It can't be done." He paused. "Even if you can solve the material problem with some kind of substitute." It still doesn't explain how you survived the amazing 'car accident' just now."

"Oh... you have something that you can't think of." Wayne snorted and punched.

His fists were so powerful that when the seal hit his heavy blow with one hand, the air around him was shocked.

"Actually, I thought about it, just spit it out." Yan Ge smiled and looked at the arrogant Wayne, replied, "You got a miralo (a magical substance, a special biochemical phosphorus that can make Do the formulaters get a variety of abilities including super power, endurance, speed, resistance to striking, night vision, and underwater survival within an hour?"

"You..." Wayne turned to look at his fist that was held firmly by the other party. He didn't know what to say.

Before Wayne came here, he had already injected miraco himself, and he was wearing his own "improved" **** bat armor... It is reasonable to say that he is likely to die when he punches.

Of course, it’s not so easy to seal a fist.

"I guess your expression must be very exciting..." Feng said, holding out the other hand at lightning speed, grabbed the other's helmet and rips off most of it with brute force. "", let me share it with me."

After a part of the helmet was broken, the other half of it quickly fell off from Wayne's face. Then, a shocked face with an angry face appeared in front of the eyes of the buddy.

"Even if you have the same IQ as Bruce Wayne, your 'wisdom' is still just plain." The seal stunned and smashed the helmet fragments encrusted between the fingers. "It's the same as most 'passers'. Even if you get a strong force, you still can't jump out of your own three-view and character-limited pattern."

His tone gradually became indifferent, it was a kind of "disappointment" indifference, just like a child lost interest in the toys in his hands... At this moment, it sounds chilling.

"Why do you want to do 'Hell Bat Armor'? Why can't you design yourself from scratch? Do you have more resources and information than real Wayne?" Feng asked, "If you put the mass production Inetlon's technology is used at the weapon level, whether it's an armor coating or a separate armor made of it... it's more useful than the castrated version of Hell Bat you're wearing now."

"Ah," Wayne was thoroughly angered by the "teaching" of his brother. He snarled and started the secret weapon in his right wrist armor.

In an instant, a silent impact broke out, breaking the armor of Wayne's entire right arm, and the opposite... also hurting the seal of his right fist.

After the outbreak, I felt the left hand of the brother... The part in front of the elbow seemed to have disappeared by gasification; if it was not for him to let go and retreat in time, I am afraid that the damage will extend to the shoulder.

"Well... is this part of your 'original'?" When he didn't even think about it, he took out the "Zhu Rulin" orb from the bag and mobilized his ability to repair his residual limb." This kind of 'one atomic blasting' that hurts one thousand and loses eight hundred dollars is really not a clever one."

"What do you know?" Wayne said. "What qualifications do you have to comment on me?" He groaned as he walked down the scrapped Batmobile. "I did everything 'the right thing!' "The thing of justice"! Do you know how much effort I have made to create and maintain today's situation, and how much effort?"

"I know." Feng did not know, "I have already let Dr. Manhattan convey my general experience here to me in a telepathic manner." He whispered for half a second, adding, "Because I know, so I only despise you more."

"What are you talking about?" Wayne's expression showed that he thought it was incredible.

"Your 'justice' is false and double-labeled." Feng Shuai said, "The real Bruce Wayne will never go the same way as you... even if he is in control of you. information."

"Do you mean the principle of his ‘no killing?’”? Wayne said, “you and I know how stupid the principle is!”

"Yes, it's stupid." Feng did not know, "But this 'stupidity' is precisely a dividing line in his heart... It is this line that will carry the justice he has carried out, and your share." The justice of despicableness, selfishness, and hypocrisy is separated..."

"Nonsense!" Wayne was screaming again, his body flashing, and he came to the side of the sensation and was a punch.

Unconsciously, he didn’t look at his opponent. After a step and a turn, he easily escaped the attack. He has not yet stood still. He continued to say: "In order to kill those villains that may become 'threats' in the future." In the cradle, long before you become 'Batman', you are already active... and the first thing you do is to design those who killed the bully Scarecrow."

"Those guys are a bunch of bastards!" When Wayne argued, his attack did not stop.

"Oh... it sounds like you feel the same. You can imagine... Before you cross, your life is not good." The ability to see the broken heart is really powerful. His words undoubtedly poked this fake Wayne. Sore.

"Do you have any position to blame me for hacking and killing so many innocent policemen?" When Wayne asked, it was another round of onslaught.

But on the side of the brother, it is more and more relaxed: "You saved the wife of the frozen man because you sympathized with him; you prevented the double-faced person from being disfigured because you appreciate him; you will also lead the penguin to Right way, because you think he is very useful as a good person...

"But for the same sad killer, you have done a different deal...

"You found the killer crocodile in your youth, claiming to protect him and arrange for him a shelter for his survival.

"In the beginning, he was also very obedient, because the killer crocodile in his youth was also terrified of his physical changes; but as time went by, he gradually couldn't stand that kind of life.

"At this time, you have been killed... because you know that after he returns to society, even if you can make him temporarily good, this malicious world will one day force his animal nature.

"So... one day, you sent him a 'special bed', and after he was unsuspecting, he was locked up with a shackle, and then you sealed his residence. Entrance, let it be self-defeating in it... As if, you don't have to be responsible for his death."

"What do you know? Do you know my pain at the time?" Wayne groaned. "I did treat Warren (the killer crocodile, the name of Velen Jones) as a friend! You thought he was locked there. It’s so good!”

"Yes, you have been uncomfortable for a little while, then continue to live your good days." Listening to Wayne's excited tone, the disdain between the words of the brother is more obvious, "get the killer." After the crocodile, you counted the days, and went to kill the botanist Jason Wood, preventing the birth of the poison ivy girl... Of course, by your standard, the school bully is dead, and Wood is the kind of person. Not to mention it.

"Next, you have turned the riddle into a brain, because his blackening is also no reason, it is difficult to stop; his wisdom will pose a huge threat to you...

"And a guy like Zas, throw him into a prison with a high security level. Maybe he will let him change his evil spirits. Isn't it? Hehe... even if he really does not change his death, he insists on doing evil after he comes out. If you don't have any difficult role to deal with, you just need to catch him again... let him shut it down for more than ten years.

When Wayne heard this, he no longer defended it, but asked: "What about it? I killed those hidden dangers that will bring countless deaths and disasters, and have already sacrificed the sacrifice to a minimum, and that 'indulge I saved more people than the so-called heroes who made evils everywhere and never killed people!"

"That's where your problem lies..." Feng Jie said, "No matter how much you say, in the end, the real ‘sacrifice’ is... others.”

In the words, let Wayne feel a shock, his look has also undergone subtle changes.

"Hey, I don't remind you, you don't realize that this is not it? This is the typical 'passer thinking'." Feng does not know, "a person who holds the extreme self-interest under double standards, look Anything you do...is just.

"Your own pain... For example, losing a so-called 'friend' or something... is infinitely magnified by you, as if it is great enough to be touched and stunned; and the suffering of others... for example, becoming brain-dead or dying... You seem to be 'reasonable'.

"Your so-called 'justice' is just acting on the premise that you feel 'convenient'; if you can easily get it, you will get it in a lawful manner, and it will be difficult to get it... it will cause 'trouble' for you. The person or thing is dealt with once and forever by the method of 'cross-border', and then it is attributed to the 'reasonable sacrifice that benefits outweigh the disadvantages'.

"In the end, your personal gains and losses are greater than justice itself, and your personal will is greater than all other systems."

"No matter how many reasons you look for from me to convince, no matter how much you think you are doing the right thing, compared to the real Bruce Wayne... you are worthless.

"Because he is a person who is more embarrassed than himself, is a madman, a helpless fool!

"He is... fucking... Batman!"

As the content is said, the unconscious tone is gradually rising.

At the same time, the fake Wayne stopped the attack, and then realized that one thing at this moment, his ability, is being "extracted" by little strange power.

He... is gradually becoming a mortal.

"After opening the identity of Batman, what about your private life as 'Bruce Wayne'?" And if you don't know it, it's far from over. "Why are you going to 娶哈琳·奎泽尔, and after marriage? Does she use the name Halle Quinn? After all... it’s nothing more than your personal preference. Compared to the catwoman’s scorpion from the Eastern Region (in the Batman-First Year setting, the cat The woman is a prostitute at the bottom of Gotham)', and Quetzel, an innocent and highly educated psychology professor, is naturally more suitable as a wife... Of course, the premise is that she has not become a crazy brain powder."

Hearing his hands open, he smiled and said: "Speak up... that madman, with your help, is now a middle-class comedian who is still a good life. Is it true that his children are going to high school?" This information, I feel that I have known from Dr. Manhattan, "there are 'muddy', and he is still his b-rated star; 'abbricker' is living a comfortable retirement... Those 'Robin', 'Bat Girl', 'Alfred'... are far away from 'Bruce Wayne' and 'Batman' under your arrangement, each with an ordinary day."

Unconsciously, he sighed and sighed: "Oh... the basic pursuits of the passers-by have been realized by you. Their absolute security, high privacy and freedom, rich material enjoyment, and a favorite woman... ...plus a little weak or mentally handicapped opponent to satisfy your sense of accomplishment as a 'hero'... It's a good life, isn't it?"

As of this point, he turned his head: "The question is coming... What does this **** have to do with ‘justice’?

"Do you think it is more correct than the so-called hero who indulged the villains to do evil and never kill?"

"Then you are wrong……

"You, and him; fake Wayne, and true Batman... Your justice has an essential difference.

"This difference has nothing to do with the 'results', no matter how many people you save, you can't change or explain anything.

"This difference is related to the most basic starting point of what you do, and it is about the true meaning and spirit of the words 'heroes'.

"The difference is that ... the actions you took under the banner of justice, in the final analysis, are for yourself; and Bruce Wayne... Real Batman, his justice, though not entirely... but at least Most of them are for others."

When Jue Ge finished this passage, the power of the fake Wayne had been scattered seven seven eight eight.

"You...what do you want?" At this time, the tone of fake Wayne changed. In his eyes, there was a fear because he had faintly felt the intention of the brother.

"Hey...hehehe..." Hearing the words, he felt that he didn't answer the other person's question, but he bowed his head and spread his arms. "My look, reminds you of a person... isn't it?" ?"

"No...no!" Under the panic, the fake Wayne finally showed his nature. He turned around... attempting to escape.

At this moment, he is no longer a dark knight of Gotham, but an ordinary traverser; even with a tyrannical body and a very high IQ, even with a full set of bat equipment and many black technologies of the dc universe... he also Can not afford the name "Batman".

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Only after a few steps, the fake Wayne fell to the ground, the reason is very simple ... "power" was pulled away, even the ability to wear this "pseudo-Hell Bat armor" normal activities are gone.

"You can rest assured, take back your strength... just a start..." Feng Wei looked at the fake Wean on the ground, stepping closer to the past, and smirking with a crazy look, "in the next In a few years, Jon (the real name of Dr. Manhattan) will slowly correct your influence on the world... Your wife 'Harry Quinn' will go crazy because of your 'missing'; the repressed dark side of the Scarecrow Will eventually awaken; double-faced people will be disfigured in another violent incident; the wife of the frozen person must have another disease, and this time there is no medicine to treat; the opposite...the riddle of the person will be drug-free More..."

"No...no...no!" Fake Wayne's pupils contracted, his face was white, and he couldn't move in the ground, and he could only make a desperate sorrow.

I can't stop talking about it: "There will be another unfortunate person in this world who has a similar disease to the killer crocodile. There will be another unscrupulous botanist who developed the poison ivy. The female toxins; the alien forces such as a comet and the Green Light Corps will come to the Earth in some form. These are time issues... Nothing can't be corrected and reshaped.

"Of course, a new 'Batman' is bound to come here. He may come from the future, or the past, or a person who died and resurrected in certain events... What is important is that he will It’s a genuine 'Bruce Wayne'."

The seal stopped for a moment, and then said: "In short, here, you don't need your 'false Wayne' anymore... everything you do is meaningless..."

Just when I heard this sentence, there was a new change in the fake Wayne on the ground.

"Oh...hey." In the mourning, his pale face turned into a veritable "white"... white like a bleach, and his sturdy body quickly lost weight.

I don’t know that these changes... are caused by the influence of “miralo” and “Hell Bat Armor”.

The miralo variant "Mira Kuru serum (the serum used by the villains, red arrows and other villains) has side effects that make people violent and even distorted; and the **** bat armor... its power itself is "use The life of the person, the person who wears it for a long time, the body will be corroded.

Right now, because the power was taken back by Dr. Manhattan, under this double side effect, the fake body and spirit that suddenly became weak were overwhelmed.

咔咔

He did not stand by and watched. He strode to the other side and removed several pieces of armored hands from the other side. He then took the fake Wayne out of the armor and threw it in the open space next to him.

"Don't be afraid... I won't kill you." Then, I couldn't help but ride on the other person's body. Now he can suppress this fake Wayne with his weight. "I only...a simple one, A small request." He took a knife from his pocket and shook a few times in front of the frightened face of Wayne, and said in a mad voice. "Before...he... you asked me my name. But I didn't answer you because I think... actually you know the answer..."

At this moment, the spirit and body of the fake Wayne are on the verge of collapse, supporting the last straw of his rationality, only the instinct, the will to survive.

"Come on... Say my name." The knife that has not been sealed has been placed on the other's face.

"j...joker..." Fake Wayne shuddered and squeezed out the word.

"Oh, hahaha... hahahaha..." When the word was read, he couldn’t help but laugh wildly.

[The current task has been completed and the main line task has been completed]

[You have completed the script and will automatically transfer after 180 seconds]

The unexpected system prompt came, but I felt that I had not finished his hidden task yet, and it was the last step.

After laughing for a full minute, I felt my brother bowed his head and looked at the fake Wayne. "Don't cry, you come... you smile."

After all, the knife in his hand reached into the mouth of fake Wayne...

He slowly left two cuts on the sides of the opponent's mouth, or ... left a permanent "smiley face" on the other's face.

In the first few seconds of this process, the fake Wayne screamed because of the pain, but his voice did not last long and stopped... because his spirit, mind, at that moment... finally, completely collapsed broken.

When the knife came to leave the pale face of fake Wayne, he had already come from the heart... smiled.