With a bang, a corpse fell in front of King Robin. He looked up and saw in the lighted window above, a silhouette of a pig's head raising a bone chopping knife high.
There were long objects hanging one after another behind him. When one of them turned around, King Robin could clearly see that it was a human arm.
King Robin narrowed his eyes. He was very young. In the years when he became King Robin, he had never heard of such a criminal in Gotham.
Robin King decided to go up and have a look. Anyway, that guy wanted all the information. He just needed to get some information about a seemingly brutal criminal and go back to fool him. The Batman who looked like a monster was already enough to deal with, plus
This can be said to be a successful completion of the task.
King Robin wanted to find the entrance of this building and touch it, but suddenly he found a golden lightning flashing in front of him, so fast that no one could see the trace.
"The Flash?" Robin King muttered quietly, but then he reached for his belt and quickly took out a small bottle - Robin King called it "Anti-Speed Force Toxin".
This poison can dissolve the Speed Force and poison the Speed Force users. It was specially developed to deal with Speed Force users.
Of course, Robin King also had other countermeasures for Barry Allen, the creator of the Speed Force - before coming to this universe, he went to other universes to find the body of the Flash's mother, and soaked it in this
In the poison, as long as the Flash rushes to hug his mother, he will definitely be poisoned.
Thinking that his early preparations had come in handy, King Robin felt a trembling excitement. Sure enough, nothing in this world could escape his expectation.
King Robin was just about to take out the body of Barry's mother and open the cap of the vial to spread more Speed Force poison. He saw golden light flashing past him in the blink of an eye, but then he heard two pops of fire.
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The figure in the Speed Force stopped. He was wearing a red uniform, but it was not Barry Allen. He had two pointed ears on his head. Robin King stopped walking forward.
Another Batman, he was so lucky, but this time he decided to bring this Batman back alive for cross-examination.
Clenching his weapon again, King Robin took another step forward, but soon another figure appeared on the corner of the street, that was Victor Freeze.
"Stop it, Batman, you know you can't find the truth of all this in the depths of time. You have to tell me what you know about the doctor. He is the culprit of this fog, the one who caused the fog."
He turned Gotham into a dead city."
King Robin immediately pricked up his ears, and the question that he had just thrown out of his mind resurfaced at this time, that is, how come everyone in Gotham has lost consciousness, and who did this?
But no matter who did it, Robin King will definitely want him to look good. This was supposed to be a grand coronation party, but it turned out to be a self-indulgent act that no one cared about. Robin King will not let go of what caused all this.
The culprit.
"You know this matter is not that simple." Batman Flash turned around and looked at Mr. Freeze and said: "We all know that this is related to the fog, but the fog is too weird, but I think since it
If time is not continuous, then there must be an answer deep in time."
"Blindly pursuing the 'Visitor from the Mist' will only make you sink deeper and deeper." Mr. Freeze said: "No matter what, you have to tell me where the doctor is."
"I made a deal with him and will not reveal anything related to him. You have found the wrong person. I will leave first."
"You can't leave." A sharp voice came from the side. King Robin rushed out of the alley and stood in front of the two of them. He turned the anti-Speed Force toxin launcher in his hand and said: "
Whether you believe it or not, this thing in my hand can make you sick and worse than death, so don’t expect the Speed Force to save you."
The two immediately put on a vigilant posture and stared at Robin King closely. Robin King was very satisfied with their attitude. He said: "Tell me what is going on and why are all the people in Gotham unconscious?"
?What is the fog? And...who is the Doctor?"
"I have no comment." The Flash took two steps back and said.
Robin King was about to say that it's not up to you, but just when his attention was on guarding against Batman Flash, Victor Freeze suddenly shot Robin King.
When he was frozen, King Robin almost laughed. This could not be said to be overestimating one's own capabilities, or it could also be said to be seeking death. He hoped that the small pistol that could conjure ice cubes would pose a real threat to him.
Simply stupid and naive.
But the moment the frost solidified, King Robin noticed something was wrong. This was not ordinary ice, but an extremely deadly crystal. One of his arms was fixed and unable to move at all.
Fortunately, King Robin had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before the dense ice spread to his other arm, he dug into his belt with his other hand and took out a bottle of worm potion.
The little bugs created in this potion can devour any substance in the world, and will explode when they are full. He immediately sprinkled the potion on it, and countless worms began to devour the dense ice.
Even though these bugs have sharp teeth and sharp mouths and can eat almost anything, it still takes a long time to swallow this extremely hard material that has almost no reaction with the outside world. King Robin is worried about his right hand and does not want to take advantage of this.
Batman Flash and Mr. Freeze had the chance to leave, but by the time he got out of trouble, they had already disappeared.
King Robin screamed in anger, waving his cape crazily and whistling for all the Robins on the airship to jump off and search for these two bastards in the city.
And he himself came to Wayne Tower. In his original plan, this should be the throne where he would be crowned, but at this time there was no one here, no friends, no enemies, only the dead and cold lights flickering.
King Robin naturally knew that there was a weather control device here, which was exactly the purpose of his trip. He would completely destroy the city after being crowned king.
This is of course to punish Batman for not cooperating. King Robin will first destroy his most beloved city, and then tear apart the little birds he raised, those little bastards who don't deserve to be called robins, one by one. He thought
Listening to Batman crying with regret, wanting to hear him beg for mercy and then tell him all his secrets.
Although there was a slight glitch in Gotham's plan, it didn't matter at all. No one cheered for his coronation ceremony, and it was a bit boring at best. King Robin was trying to make amends for himself, but he believed that the birds would definitely
Still awake, inviting them to the party is the finishing touch.
He stood in front of the French window on the top floor of Wayne Tower, looked back at a Crazy Robin, and asked: "How is the plan going in Washington? Have you seen any suspicious planes or people?"
"We have locked onto him." Crazy Robin shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Twenty minutes ago, he drove the Bat fighter into Washington's airspace. As soon as he showed up, he was fully exposed to our surveillance."
Soon he brought a laptop, and the screen on it showed a figure wearing a red hood sneaking close to the ruins of the Capitol.
King Robin raised his lips. Of course, the five-dimensional little devil is not only capable of killing people. He can read some thoughts when people are weak. Judging from the memory information sent back by this little devil, this Robin wearing a red hood
Bin was his favorite bird. King Robin saw love, guilt and more complex emotions in those memories.
As long as you can get this little bird to take the bait and use him to threaten Batman, you won't be afraid of Batman fighting to the end.
Seeing that he was about to touch the ground mechanism he had set up, King Robin's smile became even more proud, as if he had already seen the scene where the Red Hood was pierced.
He asked his men to bring popcorn and drinks, and sat on the bar holding the computer and watching with relish.
But the moment Red Hood stepped on it and the sharp thorns popped out, Red Hood suddenly stretched out his hand in one direction, and a thread of spider silk shot out from his wrist, firmly sticking to the ceiling.
The red hood swung smoothly and jumped to the other side of the mechanism.
The popcorn in King Robin's hand fell.
In Wayne Manor, the little spider who had been stripped down to only one pair of pants was huddled in the corner of the room shivering. He opened his spider compound eyes pitifully and said: "I told you that you must have misunderstood, I didn't
After doing that kind of thing, how could I possibly use poison to bring down the whole city? You must be mistaken!"
"Give me back my equipment!" He shouted: "That is the latest version of the Spider Legion standard equipment. This is the only set I have. If I lose it, I will be scolded!"
"Don't worry, we'll pay you back if you use it." Nightwing and Robin were busy debugging the machine to monitor the physiological characteristics of Arkham Knight, but it could be seen from their serious expressions that the situation was not optimistic.
"This is really troublesome." Jason said, "We can't keep him lying here with sedatives. The side effects would be too great, and we don't have that many drugs."
"Hey, remember?" Barbara asked, "A psychiatrist cured Jason before, should we go find him now?"
When Jason heard about the psychiatrist, Jason's expression became a little complicated. Although he didn't know much about the Arkham universe, any psychiatrist who appeared in these universes was very likely, or simply said, it must be Schiller.
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Schiller came with them before, but now there is no movement. Jason guessed that he didn't come because he didn't know that Arkham Knight had become like this, but had other plans.
What did Schiller want to do?
Barbara adjusted the equipment and said: "King Robin has indeed gone to Wayne Tower. We expected it to be good. The surveillance equipment has captured him. Next, we will watch the Red Hood's performance."
They looked at each other and smiled in understanding, but King Robin couldn't laugh anymore. On his computer screen, Red Hood evaded the trap lightly, then cursed and put away the spider silk launcher and said.
"I don't know where this little brat came from. What age is he? He even made a thorn trap. Could he be an old antique dug up from a medieval temple?"