American comics: What kind of evil intentions could Batman have?

Chapter 72 Trash

Chapter 72 Trash

"What... Bane, what are you doing?!"

Bane's sudden betrayal stunned the man in the white owl mask for half a second.

In an instant, all the claws left his side and surrounded him. The penguins were overwhelmed by the swift and sudden change.

Killer Croc sat cross-legged on the ground, like a primary school student waiting for a movie to start.

"How dare you?"

Bain coldly threw the body on the ground.

"You know, as I said, I owe Batman a favor."

This ridiculous reason made the other party laugh out loud in anger.

"Shit!" he cursed.

The man in the white owl mask said, "Do you think I'd believe such childish nonsense? Have you considered the consequences of betraying the Court of Owls?"

Lincoln March slowly backed away.

Damn it, the other party is hiding behind the internet and spouting nonsense, while he's going to take on Bane's fists head-on.

Lincoln March knew that the other party had not considered his safety at all.

You deserve to die!

"It's such a shame, it surprises me, Bane. You chose the least likely time to betray us and turn against us."

The bodies of the more than 20 claws on the scene began to slowly swell, and the sound of their uniforms being torn apart was particularly jarring at this moment.

"This is hilarious!" the clown chuckled from the side. "Hurry up, I want to see rivers of blood."

"Me too!" Harley Quinn excitedly poked her head out from Poison Ivy's layers of plants. "Why do you guys have so much nonsense to say? Wouldn't it be better to just fight to the last drop of blood?"

Then, the next second, Poison Ivy sealed her mouth shut with even more plants.

Chen Tao silently observed them. He remained calm and composed, and the black mist quietly spread towards the Arkham people lying on the ground without anyone noticing.

With a clang, the claws drew their blades in perfect unison.

The man in the white owl mask said:

"A foolish choice, whatever your reasons, you will soon regret your actions."

He said, "You still have a chance to apologize."

Bain tilted his head.

This move would be adorable if a seven or eight-year-old girl did it, but when this muscular freak, who is over two meters tall, does it, it only gives people a sense of mad beauty.

And without a doubt, this eccentric temperament suits Gotham very well.

He pretended to ponder for half a second.

"Thank you, but I refuse."

"Alright, it seems you've made your decision, albeit a truly suicidal one," said the owl-masked man.

"But before the claws rip out your heart, I still want to understand one thing. I just can't figure it out."

He was wearing a mask, so his facial expression was not visible.

Why?

"Even though we've only worked together for such a short time, I know very well that you're not some chivalrous hero."

"Don't try to tell me any lame jokes about human relationships; I don't believe a single word of them."

He said, "You are a complete opportunist, no different from Falcone and Malone. The court has already promised you the place you deserve in the future city."

"How dare you not be grateful to us?"

Bain did not answer.

The owl-masked man shook his head, looking at the clown: "And you, you insane buffoon? You wouldn't be foolish enough to betray the court like Bane—"

"Oh, of course not!" The clown clutched his chest. "My dear owl boss, you actually think that way about me!"

He said indignantly, "Everyone in the underworld knows that I, the Clown, have always been faithful to one person."

He said, "And everyone knows that Batman and I are mortal enemies."

He walked up to one of the claws and familiarly put his arm around the man's shoulder: "I finally managed to get a great boss like the Court of Owls, I don't want to lose my job! Haha, haha, hahahahahahahaha!"

He said, "I hereby declare that I am parting ways with Bane! After all, the Court of Owls is my best ally—ah—"

呲!

No sooner had he finished speaking than the acidic corsage on his chest sprayed the face of the clawed assassin, and the next second, the clown's knife plunged into the man's chest.

The Joker pounced on the Claw Assassin, and with the combined power of Titan Venom and Amber Gold, the opponent was like a wall standing there. The Joker laughed wildly as he plunged his dagger into the opponent's body, but he couldn't budge him an inch.

But he just kept thrusting in and out, as excited and high-spirited as if he were procreating, as if he could extract countless perverse and twisted pleasures from it.

"What a pity." The owl-masked man's voice was calm and indifferent.

"It's hard to judge you two, and Batman too, choosing death for some ridiculous reasons. A bunch of laughable puppets on a stage. You have no idea who the real masters of this city are."

He said slowly:

"For over a century, the great Court of Owls has held sway over this city. Do you even know what kind of enemy you're facing? How dare you—"

"Oh, I dare."

Bain said.

"Oh, I dare."

Chen Tao murmured to himself.

He intensified his efforts, using fine black sand to penetrate the brains of the Arkham people. Nanobots broke through their brains at the cellular level and swam toward the central nervous system.

The clown stopped stabbing, and chuckled softly, "Oh God, why would you think that? Of course I would."

Then the claws subtly surrounded the scarecrow, the only one who hadn't betrayed them.

scarecrow:?

The owl-masked man looked at the scarecrow.

"Oh no, don't misunderstand, court!" The scarecrow scrambled to its feet and hurriedly rubbed its claws against the ground.

"I absolutely, genuinely want to cooperate with the court. I'm not a complete madman like the Joker or Bane!"

He loudly emphasized, "I'm a normal person, unlike those lunatics!"

The owl-masked man repeatedly confirmed that the scarecrow was real and not rushing at the claws like a clown.

He nodded in satisfaction:

"A wise choice. It seems the direction of this city is already quite clear. So…"

He snapped his fingers, and the muscular claws began to close in on Bane and his companion.

"The house needs cleaning."

Bain sighed.

"To be honest, I plan to make my move after I've squeezed every last drop of value out of you."

The clown also sighed:

"That's right, after all, there aren't many toys as useful as yours."

Bain said, "Our allies, with their staggering financial and political influence, often pull out some truly eye-catching gems..."

He said, "Anyone would be very excited to see such an excellent ally."

"The legend of an unkillable humanoid weapon that has lived in the city for hundreds of years is truly terrifying—" the clown said. "It almost makes one want to worship it, hee hee hee hee!"

"But the most important point is," Bain said.

"But what's unbearable is—" the Joker interjected.

"You trash from the gutter, how dare you interfere in our fight?" x2

(End of this chapter)