Chapter 2330: Cat Getan Music Festival (78)

Merkel turned his head to look at Schiller in surprise. Schiller threw his tableware on the table and walked to the door to get his coat. Merkel followed him hurriedly and said, "Do you need me to send you?"

"No need, I'll be back soon."

Schiller drove to the Cat Getan Police Department. On the way, he saw some drivers driving in a hurry, and they were all going in one direction. Schiller looked up and discovered that the end of the coastline was exactly Black Island.

But he had no time to look around and rushed to the Cat Getan Police Department at the fastest speed. As soon as he entered, he heard Bruce cursing inside.

"He is a fart of Batman! When did I speak like that?!... Alright, but you also have to understand that humans are all like that when they are 18! I..."

Bruce turned his head and saw Schiller. The words behind were choked back immediately, because Schiller was the first witness to his dark history when he was 18.

"Deathstroke," Schiller spat out a name and said, "He impersonated Batman to kidnap FBI agents. This is his revenge for you borrowing a knife to kill."

Bruce narrowed his eyes. He thought he had already adjusted Deathstroke's threat level very high. He didn't expect this guy to be the same type as Schiller, having grievances and firmly not waiting until the next day.

"Alright, I used the traffic system to guide Spider-Man to take Deathstroke to a suspected secret base of the FBI, and they did break out into a conflict. But Deathstroke didn't hold back, so I thought he intended to take advantage of the situation. I didn't expect him to be waiting for me here."

"What should we do now?" Gordon looked at Bruce and said, "He said he is Batman, but you have no way to prove he isn't, because he looks indeed more like Batman than you."

Bruce glared at Gordon, meaning if you can't speak, speak less. But after a long time, he sighed. He had to admit that what Gordon said was right. The Batman disguised by Deathstroke indeed looked more like Batman in the traditional sense.

First of all, Deathstroke was stronger than the current Bruce, mainly because he was very wide horizontally, his body shape was close to the main universe Batman, and after all, he was a killer who didn't blink when killing. His temperament was also darker and gloomier. Combined with his smoky voice, if there really was a Batman competition, he might really be able to suppress many real Batmans.

What's more outrageous is that he had Batman's appearance and Joker's core. He didn't be a Dark Knight but changed to kidnapping hostages to play games.

He kidnapped the FBI agents like this. The FBI wouldn't think this was some random improvisation of a reckless killer. They would definitely think it was Batman's premeditated plan.

Because Bruce almost didn't stand in the foreground, the vast majority of organizations and forces in this universe had limited understanding of him, and the version was relatively backward. Instead, some deeds of Bruce when he hadn't graduated from university were more famous.

That is to say, the impression of Batman for the vast majority of people still stayed in the traditional mode: high-tech equipment, miraculous strategies, and the most famous crazy control desire.

The FBI indeed intended to bury their own chess pieces in Cat Getan during this time. He was guilty of being a thief, so how could he not feel that he was caught by Batman?

So no matter whether Deathstroke threw these agents down or not, the FBI would definitely have a stress response. They would definitely immediately prepare for a head-on war with Batman, because they felt Batman would definitely go to war with them.

If the FBI chose to strike first, then Bruce had to fight even if he didn't want to. Now it was definitely too late to explain that that Batman wasn't himself but another killer in disguise. The FBI definitely wouldn't listen either.

In this way, the contradiction between Batman and the FBI was completely intensified. It could be said that both sides had to fight even if they didn't want to.

Bruce took a deep breath. Schiller, however, took out his phone, typed a paragraph of text, and sent it out.

In less than 10 minutes, a boom sound came from the TV. The three of them turned their heads to look and discovered that the wall of the chemical plant behind the hostages was hit with a big hole. A truck hit straight into the chemical waste pool, breaking the water pool, and sewage flowed all over the ground.

A figure wearing a truck uniform sat in the driver's seat with a gloomy face.

"Joker! I am..."

"You are a fart of Batman!"

Joker Jack stepped on the accelerator to the end. The truck hit straight toward Batman with irresistible force. The Batman on the screen had no other way but to choose to dodge.

But the position he stood in destined that if he wanted to dodge the truck, he could only dodge into the camera. But he himself went out of the frame, and his Batman suit was completely exposed.

Deathstroke didn't have the hobby of playing Batman normally. As a killer, it was impossible for him to spend the funds he worked hard to earn on creating Batman equipment. People had their own armor.

Then the best choice to play Batman was to steal a set of Batman. The problem was that Bruce himself didn't have Batman armor. The Batman suit technology Bruce had researched before was already very backward and was about to be eliminated. Out of safety considerations, Bruce destroyed them all.

Now the Batman suit Bruce often wore was a performance costume, and in order to make the performance effect better, it was made very tight. Bruce was originally not as wide as other Batmans. He was a very tight bodysuit that he could barely wear. No matter how Deathstroke was, it was impossible for him to wear it.

So Deathstroke's suit was actually his armor modified, and he put on a black cape temporarily made. Because in the original plan, only the shadow needed to be out of the frame, so wearing a cape and sticking fake ears was about the same. After all, time and budget were limited, and the effect was about the same.

But Joker Jack hit like this, forcing Deathstroke to have to go out of the frame, and he had to move significantly. When he rushed forward, he couldn't care about pulling the cape at all. The cape flew backward, the joints moved, and the yellow and black armor's true color was exposed.

Deathstroke knew he was exposed. This plan definitely couldn't succeed. And the real Batman must be sharpening his knife. So he planned to use the thirty-six strategies as the best, first slipping out of Cat Getan to hide from the limelight for a few days.

He looked back at the big hole hit out by the truck. That was the best exit, so he threw away the cape and rushed toward that side.

But the next second, three metal Batarangs flickering with cold light flew past his scalp, and a figure wearing metal armor appeared at the hole.

A scene that was very shocking to all viewers appeared: a Batman, a fake Batman, and a Joker.

The three looked at each other.

Deathstroke first looked at the Batman at the hole. To be honest, the inspiration for his outfit actually came from other Batmans he met in the Battleworld. But he didn't expect that other Batmans just happened to come here.

Deathstroke immediately judged that the person in front of him was very terrifying, even stronger than the two Batmans he saw in the Battleworld game. The metal armor on his body that was different from other Batmans was definitely not simple either.

Broken, Deathstroke thought, he drew the Batman Ultimate Collection plus version. This was not as good as that youth version.

Turning his head to look at the Joker again, the one driving the truck was cursing and opening the car door to get off.

The atmosphere was wrong, Deathstroke immediately sensed it.

Through the information he investigated in the past, a Batman matched a Joker. The ultimate Batman matched the truck driver Joker just right. Then this should have nothing to do with him.

But why did they both look at him?

Bruce in front of the screen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then his laughter stopped abruptly, because the cursing Jack opened the truck's carriage—the carriage of the heavy truck was piled with bombs.

Deathstroke ran away.

But he ran late, and it was too late. At the moment of the explosion, he didn't even manage to stay away from the explosion center. At the moment of the explosion of such a large equivalent of bombs, the armor on Deathstroke's body was completely melted within three seconds.

When he flew out and landed, he had already become a pitch-black fire man. The pain brought by burning, impact, and tearing couldn't stop him from roaring in his heart—Batman and Joker are both neurotics!!!

The live broadcast screen was hurriedly cut back. Two smiling hosts said, "Thank you for watching, everyone. How was this surprise performance?"

"I think it was quite good, especially the explosion special effects at the end," the male host tilted his head and said. "I heard that the Mayor specially approved a remote abandoned chemical plant, which means this explosion was real. If tourists rush to the scene now, they might be able to see the explosion traces."

"Then what are we waiting for? Maybe there will be lucky ones who can pick up armor parts."

Actually, they didn't need to say it at all. Before the real Batman and Joker arrived, tourists had already rushed there regardless of life or death. They thought this was a special performance, just like the previous plant frenzy, sea storm, and Spider-Man running, all were actors invited by the Mayor.

And some research-type bloggers had already inferred the coherent plot from the clues of these few performances. First, the plant frenzy scene explained Barbatos, the sea storm involved Atlantis, Spider-Man said they came from another universe, then there must be important clues in this new performance.

Now Cat Getan was red and purple. Getting clues one step ahead could grab the hot spot and post to earn eyeballs. These adventure and travel bloggers all wanted hot spots and didn't want life, of course, they rushed there in a hurry.

Because they set off first, it led to the fact that when Deathstroke landed, they just arrived. Please note, at this time Deathstroke's clothes were burned, which means he was completely naked.

The leading female blogger let out a scream of disbelief, hurriedly covered her face and turned away, but the photographer behind her kept shooting wildly.

Deathstroke's self-healing ability was not covered, and it was comparable to his little cousin Deadpool. In just a few dozen seconds, the charred black skin had faded, and then unexpectedly revealed a body that was not inferior to the main universe Batman.

All the bloggers who rushed over screamed one by one, but the camera didn't turn off one by one, and the long guns and short cannons wished to be poked to the face to shoot.

Until Deadpool finally arrived at the scene, but he didn't give Deathstroke clothes in the first time, but leaned to the camera, widened his eyes, gestured and said, "I told you long ago, my cousin is a top-notch handsome man. By the same token, my body is also very hot."

"Are you all adult-rated channels? Really? Can I take off my pants?... Oh, no, I suddenly remembered, I am going to enter the family-friendly rating, otherwise I must let you see my..."

"WADE!!!!!!" Deathstroke's roar came from behind.

At this time, a hand handed a long bath towel to the front. Several Spider-Men descended from the sky, covering the camera one after another and shouting, "What are you doing! What are you doing! Not allowed to shoot! This is infringing on personal privacy!"

"Spreading other people's nude photos without others' permission is illegal, and spreading such photos is immoral. Which newspaper are you from?!"

At this moment, Deathstroke saw the sun.

"Stop shooting, didn't you see there are wounded people who need treatment? Hurry up and get out of the way, make way, we have to send people to the hospital!"

The Spider-Man who handed the towel to Deathstroke carried Deathstroke and walked toward the ambulance. Deathstroke instinctively tried to break free, but discovered that Spider-Man's arm was harder than steel. The armor was burned, and he had no weapons, so he was stuffed into the ambulance just like that.

As soon as he got into the car, this Spider-Man took off his mask. It was Peter. He pointed to the logo on the ambulance with his thumb and said, "Wayne Hospital special emergency channel, the emergency fee for the car is 1.69 million USD. You pay it, no need to thank me."

The sun went out. ===== CHAPTER 2331 =====