NovelsAlex Chapter 170 The best way to overcome fear...
Chapter 170 The best way to overcome fear...
Chapter 170 The best way to overcome fear...
Yes yes yes yes!That's it!
The Scarecrow's eyes were piercing, and after seeing Lynn's face revealed after Batman took off his hood, he immediately figured out everything.
Why is Batman such a contradictory existence, why is he always accompanied by things that he obviously fears and hates, why he should go crazy early, but he is extremely calm and rational, why is he always able to kill when he is full of blood? At the same time, it happened that no one was killed...
Because he didn't restrain himself at all!
Because he himself has never escaped any fear and desire to kill!
As Batman, he bound his arms and confined himself within a ruled framework to howl in vain.
But when this guy took off the bat hood and turned into Lynn, he knocked down the so-called wall in his heart, and handed over all the rules and forbearance to that false Batman.
"It's no wonder that two people who are so different, Batman and Lynn, can live in such a weird harmony..."
Because they are basically two identities of one person! !
So excited that his little tongue was trembling, the Scarecrow saw through Batman's conspiracy and saw through his shocking deception to deceive the entire Gotham.
Do you want to expose his shameless lies?
No, of course not.
The current Batman, the real Batman who has seen through all his pretense, is more interesting, more research-worthy, more worthy of killing than the previous one, isn't he?
"Hehe, this is fate."
In the dark, the scarecrow hiding behind the old furniture took out two small bottles.
Now that Batman has revealed his true colors, does that prove that the unreasonable things in the previous guesses may actually be true.
such as……
He's not teetering on the edge of silent madness.
He is already crazy.
And the emergence of the identity of [Lin En] is the best evidence!
[Batman] is [Lynn] standing on the side of order.
【Lynn】is 【Batman】on the side of chaos.
And essentially, the two of them are one, one crazy, pathetic, schizophrenic lunatic!
The thing he fears is himself! !
His eyes were dull and his pupils vibrated violently. The Scarecrow knew that he had finally, finally discovered the most essential thing behind everything.
Batman has gone mad.
With trembling hands and feet, he took a step forward, and the small bottle fell from his hand to the ground. Under the feet of the Scarecrow, who was almost unable to control himself due to excitement, the liquid from the two small bottles flowed slowly and merged together, forming a ball. The erratic mist gradually spread.
........................
"Ugh……"
Lynn just felt a little tired.
The ring works well, it's true.But these avatars seem to be a little too happy.
Lynn really didn't want to admit that these guys were actually himself.
How can a person have so many personalities and different hobbies, unless he is crazy.
Let them find the hidden god, and Lynn saw his cash was spent by these guys the next day.
Do something serious, that's all.
Exchanged more than 1000 yuan in change and queued up to do the rocking car. Is it possible for humans to do it? !
When the store owner called the police, Gordon was going crazy.
What is it called: There are more than 30 Batmen queuing up in front of my store to play the rocking car?
Is that some kind of weird doomsday battlefield? !
The call goes to Alfred, goes to Bruce, goes to Lynn.
Lynn was very angry when he heard that, so he also put on a bat mask, and rode a bicycle to beat up the group of clones.
Then Gordon received a new report.
What's it called: Another Batman on a Bicycle Blows All Batmen to Smoke?
Is this still Gotham?
Due to helplessness and pressure from Gordon, Lynn had no choice but to go into battle in person, dividing the scope of activities of the avatars into urban areas, and trying to cause a small impact on the premise of making big moves.
So far, it seems that this trick is still very useful.Lynn also found the key to the problem.
That is: you can't let this group of avatars gather together, the more people there are, the louder and more outrageous the commotion will be.
It was just a mere street fight. The three avatars came together, not only failed to stop those gangsters who were particularly ruthless and brave but didn't know the pain for no reason. And internal strife broke out.
Just hit it, anyway, it's the face of the old bat that's lost, and it has nothing to do with me, Lynn.
But if the bat hood was ripped off during the fight, revealing his Lynn face, that would not work!
"Stop~!"
Lynn acted decisively, and stopped this vile case of infringement of portrait rights in time before being discovered.
But even though there was such a lot of fun here, Lin En found that those little bastards were still crying and attacking each other with red eyes.
"So, these avatars are right. There is really something wrong here."
Lynn was a little behind the scenes.
And at this moment, he vaguely smelled a strange, sweet smell.
"This is……?"
Hearing the sound of clanging in his ears, Lin En's eyes blurred, his feet were unsteady, and after a while of swaying, the scene in front of him was quite different.
He smelled the pungent smell of blood, his palm was greasy and red, he was holding a sharp knife, and he heard a sharp scream...
"Why... did I kill a pig again?"
At this moment, Lynn suddenly appeared in a place he was extremely familiar with.
"Not quite right..."
The screaming big pig suddenly stopped howling, eyes darkened, turned its fat body, looked at Lin En, and said, "It's my turn to kill you."
Before he finished speaking, Lin En felt severe pain in his abdomen, and his legs began to feel weak.
Lowering his head, Lynn saw that the knife was held by a Huazhu with indifferent eyes and stabbed into his stomach.
"you……"
Lin En spat out blood, fell to the ground weakly, stretched out his hand in pain, struggled and asked: "You...your hand...how did your pig's paw hold the knife~
Just you stabbing me, I'm going to kill him! "
The anti-killing reversed and reversed in an instant, Lin En looked at the big fat pig dying on the chopping board in front of him, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Taking a step back, something lay behind his knees, Lynn looked back and found a white hospital bed.
"Arkham...Hospital? Huh? This is..."
Looking back, there was no big fat pig, no chopping board, he was not just waking up in Arkham's ward.
"This dream is a bit too evil."
How can a pig hold a knife, really~~
Lying back on the bed, Lynn still felt that something was wrong.
"What's wrong...ah!"
He remembered.
I haven't taken any medicine today.
"Hey, doctor~nurse! Is there anyone here? Someone has escaped from prison here, no one cares about it~!"
Not a soul, not a sound.
Lynn suddenly realized, why does this room seem to have no windows?
The walls suddenly started to vibrate, the ceiling was falling, the walls were fitting together, and the room shrank in an instant, while Lynn stood there blankly, looking thoughtful, as if he had been frightened silly by Gotham's terrifying communal area.
Stretching out his hand, Lynn glanced at his palm.
There is nothing there.
"It's not right..."
He raised his head again, looked at the wall gradually approaching him, and muttered to himself: "So, will there be sharp knives and iron spikes on this thing?"
bass!
Sharp knives and iron spikes really appeared on the wall, and the sharp edges and tips shone with cold light.
"So, these things can hurt me, but they won't kill me."
The iron thorns pierced Lynn's chest, abdomen, limbs, eyes...
Lynn could clearly feel the pain of every wound, but just couldn't die.
"So, will these walls become a gentle, caring and understanding big sister?"
The iron spikes stopped trembling.
"So, these things will become... eh? Why are they gone! I'm scared to cry when I look at it!"
Sitting on the gravel, Lin En curled his lips, patted the ashes, and stood up.
"Oh, it's all hallucinations, it won't scare me..."
"Forest……"
"Hey~~! Who! Who!"
The sudden sound interrupted Lynn's speech.
Turning back in the direction of the sound, Lynn saw half a person lying on his stomach on the pile of rocks behind him.
Green, the whole body is green.
"Oliver?"
"Lin...you are right, we shouldn't trust him, your efforts have failed...I, we, we all..."
"If you don't finish your sentence today, I guarantee that you will live or die by my sword."
The Canglanglang sword was unsheathed, and Lin En held the big sword and pointed at the dying Oliver Quinn, without any emotion in his eyes.
"who is he."
"...Clark...Kent..."
After saying this, Oliver, who was already dying, completely lost his voice.
As for Lynn, his face was still expressionless, and he even paid far more attention to the sword in his hand than the half of Oliver lying on the ground, already cold.
"Cut, nothing new."
Stepping on the gravel, Lin En climbed up step by step towards the side of the backlight.
When he finally stood on the highest point, Lynn finally saw what the world looked like.
Gotham.
It can be vaguely seen that this place still looks like Gotham.
However, the once prosperous metropolis is now bathed in a sea of flames.Broken walls and ruins are everywhere.
Lynn found the other half of Oliver's body here. Obviously, he was injured here.
At the same time, Lynn also saw other people.
"Ugh……"
Acquaintances in every sense.
"Here is Oliver in half. Is that... the steel frame? It's rusted anyway."
The lump twisted into a ball and pinched into an irregular ball should belong to one of the veterans and key members of Zhenglian: the steel bone.
The one lying next to him had a collapsed sternum and bleeding from his orifices.The one with the red body and the lightning logo on both sides of the head of the uniform should be the Flash.
Stringed together by a fork, with his head up and his hands down, the one covered in armor should be the King of the Sea.
The green one frozen in the ice should be the Green Lantern.
The one who was burned to death was Martian brother.
decapitated...
"Oh, Diana, what a waste... what about the old bat, isn't he dead?"
Lynn scanned the surroundings, and finally in the distance, he saw Batman, who was held up by the neck, struggling in vain, and also looking at this side.
Lynn saw his mouth open, but couldn't hear the sound he made.
Lynn saw his hand stretched out to this side, and also watched it fall feebly.
"call……"
Lynn saw Clark Kent in black robe and armor, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, he was pinching Batman's neck and twisting it slightly.
His head hangs to the side limply, Batman is also dead.
"So, it's my turn this time! I'm going to die~ I'm going to die~"
Lin En hopped with his left foot and his right foot, shaking his hands, and ran over staggeringly.
"Clark, are you going to kill me?"
"No, Lynn. I hope you make the right choice."
Standing in front of the blackened Clark, Lynn's curious question received vague answers.
"Lyn, I hope you can recognize yourself and stand here with us."
"us?"
"Yes."
Clark nodded: "We."
Immediately, Lynn saw the people who suddenly appeared behind Clark, whose cloak rose into the air automatically without wind.
It turns out that the so-called "us" refers to the blackened Dachao, Darkseid with red eyes, a green-haired clown who is snickering, and behind them, shadowy, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred Many figures.
"Oh Well."
A stiff smile floated on Lynn's face.
"I also want to see what kind of person I can become among you people."
………………
Batman has been standing there for a long time without moving.
This is not in line with Scarecrow's expectations and experience.
At least not quite.
He had fallen into the poison of fear gas, there was no doubt about it.
But there were no panicked movements, no hysterical shouts, no desperate dodging and pointless crying.
The only Batman, the real Batman, just stood there with his head slightly lowered, almost motionless.
He just sighed softly, just looked at his palm, just shook his head, and didn't make any further movements.
The scarecrow with the sickle knew that as long as he cut the sickle on the neck of Batman in front of him at this time, the myth of Gotham would die without any disturbance in this nameless alley.
The sickle was raised high, and after a long time, it slowly fell again.
The scarecrow is still unwilling, just like a candidate who has solved a problem to the end and knows the answer soon, but finds that the question is wrong and does not count as a grade.
It was a kind of inexplicable unwillingness.
After all, he has not yet learned the answer to what he most wants to know.
"Batman... What on earth are you afraid of? What on earth have you seen and what are you holding on to...
In the end, do you want to be Batman more, or Lynn..."
Stretching out his hand, the Scarecrow wanted to lift Batman's mask.
But he was stopped by a long sigh, and he put his fingers under Batman's eyes.
"It really is you... Really, what a pity."
Snapped.
A hand grabbed the scarecrow's hand, and the laughter sounded strange and dissonant through the voice changer.
"Hey hey... don't you want to know what I saw and what I was afraid of?"
Lynn tore off the bat mask on his face, revealing a sweaty face, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can see for yourself, you will know."
[Externalization of demons]!
Just for a moment, the Scarecrow saw that Lin En's body was getting taller and bigger, and his body was completely out of balance, with long hands and feet, a curved back, and a long and narrow face...
The Batman who took off the mask is Lynn.
Also a five-meter tall, hoarse laughing, gigantic, scarecrow.
"Now, what do you see."
The huge scarecrow bent down, smiled strangely, and put his face in front of the little scarecrow: "Are you also looking directly at the fear in your heart?
Mr Scarecrow. "
(End of this chapter)