Chapter 2394: The Battle of the Bats (Part 13)

"... So, that's roughly the plan." Schiller held a project proposal and said to Nick, "However, considering that David is Charles's son after all, the plan we've adopted has experimental parts that might cause him unnecessary anxiety..."

"Don't worry, I won't leak it." Nick said, "You have Stephen and Tony comfort him well. Following their plan is fine; there are risks regardless of what we do."

"It's not the first time the two of us have had an extra plan, but this time it involves Batman, so we need to be extra cautious."

Nick looked down at the proposal in his hand again, carefully re-reading every line before saying, "Actually, the other parts are easy to talk about. I believe in the professional capabilities of each Batman. They will definitely be able to crack the secrets behind each personality, and besides defeating them, they will also be able to save them."

"But transferring personalities to bodies in the real world..." Nick sighed, "There will definitely be risks. Even if they have regained their sanity, it's hard to say whether they can perfectly control their abilities in their new bodies."

Schiller stood up and said, "Risk and opportunity coexist. You have to think about how short of people we are right now."

Mentioning this, Nick let out a wail and said, "Magneto is almost holding a knife to my throat, but I'm not a mutant. Even if I were, where would I go to find him so many Omega-level mutants?"

"But his worry isn't unreasonable." Nick emphasized, "The Andromeda Galaxy is a good place. Its stellar composition, mineral distribution, and stellar lifespan are all very suitable. Several surrounding civilizations have been eyeing it covetously. A while ago, Magneto personally dealt with a smuggling scout ship. The situation is becoming increasingly unstable."

After speaking, he looked at the proposal in his hand again and said, "It seems we have no choice but to take this risk. More than 200 Omega-level mutants—with this power, mutants will have completely stepped onto the interstellar stage."

Leaving Nick's office, Schiller walked toward his office in Battleworld, but just halfway there, two people rushed out of a portal in a panic.

Leading them was Helen. Schiller just wanted to greet her, but Helen covered her mouth and shook her head desperately, gesturing a series of signs to Schiller.

Schiller didn't quite understand, while Doctor Strange, following behind Helen, simply and clearly gestured a toilet sign.

Schiller pointed backward. Helen didn't even look, rushing directly toward that portal. Just after rushing through, she didn't care about looking at the surrounding environment, instantly transforming into a small-sized Doomsday.

"Ugh——!!!"

A figure covered in spikes was vomited out. Helen also quickly returned to human form, appearing somewhat weak, half-kneeling on the ground and panting. Doctor Strange helped her up.

"I swear, I will never eat Batman again." Helen kept retching, covering her neck and saying, "His taste is like having ten relatives die within a month, getting hit by a car on the way to visit their graves, the driver committing a hit-and-run, and then coming home to find your only pet cat died from eating poison."

"Being able to come up with this metaphor shows your mental state is still normal."

"I wouldn't be normal if I had vomited any later." Helen swallowed her saliva and said, "I dare say this guy definitely has some problems. He tastes disgusting to the extreme."

"Where are we now?" Doctor Strange looked around, then noticed some iconic buildings in the city and said, "Oh, so it's Paris. No wonder he pointed here when we were looking for a toilet."

Helen took a deep breath and finally recovered a bit. She looked at the Doomsday Batman who had already climbed up below with a headache and said, "No matter where this is, we can't just leave him here. This Batman is still a bit too advanced for ordinary people."

Just as Helen wanted to jump down and knock this Doomsday Batman unconscious and take him away through force, a figure suddenly walked out from the street corner. It wasn't until she appeared in the field of vision of Helen and Doctor Strange that they saw clearly that it was a woman with a punk-style outfit.

"Who are you?" The woman narrowed her eyes very vigilantly and said, "What are you doing in the territory of our Wildfire Gang?"

The Doomsday Batman, who was swaying as he stood up, wasn't having an easy time either. He had caused a mental shock to Helen, and the stomach acid of Helen, who was a Doomsday, had obviously caused physical damage to him. Half of the spikes on his body had been dissolved, and he was clearly not lightly injured.

"Who exactly are you... answer me!!!"

The last few words were shouted in the form of a roar, but this wasn't any special performance method. Instead, accompanying these words as they were blurted out, a huge sound wave attacked Doomsday Batman.

Helen and Doctor Strange both had to block in front of them with their hands, and they also blew away the Doomsday Batman who had just stood up and hadn't stood firm yet.

But the massive Doomsday Batman landed steadily with a backflip in the air, his huge claws plowing a deep trace on the ground.

After standing up, he roared, his legs kicked the ground violently, and he soared into the air, rushing to the front of the punk girl with lightning speed, stretching out his claws to slap her away.

The punk girl used another sound wave attack, but this time the Doomsday Batman had long been prepared. One arm stabbed into the ground to fix his body, and the other arm whipped forward fiercely.

"Ah!!!"

The punk girl let out a scream, flew backward, and fell heavily to the ground.

Helen and Doctor Strange stood on the roof and saw this scene. Both felt a bit hesitant. Although this woman who had a conflict with Doomsday Batman didn't look like a good person either, in a situation where the situation wasn't clear, letting Doomsday Batman kill her just like that didn't seem like a good idea.

Just as Helen intended to jump down to save someone, a huge figure suddenly appeared at the end of the street.

The punk girl who was slapped to the ground wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked up, and shouted the moment she saw that huge figure, "Sally! Save me!"

"Awoo!!!!"

The dust settled, revealing a figure that was surprisingly a fat woman. The woman called Sally crouched halfway, let out a high-pitched scream, and rushed toward Doomsday Batman.

Doomsday Batman turned around immediately, and the two figures collided. Unexpectedly, Sally, who was much smaller than Doomsday Batman, caught Doomsday Batman's blow steadily, and even swung a punch backhand, knocking Doomsday Batman back a few steps.

Sally helped the punk girl up, and Doomsday Batman let out an unwilling roar, and the two collided again.

"My God, is this guy a female version of Hulk?" Helen marveled, "How is her strength so great?"

"I think we have to find a way to make this guy sober up." Doctor Strange sighed, "This city looks very strange. We can't let him continue to rampage like this."

"I think so too." Helen said, "Actually, I have a way to get the Doomsday virus out of his body, but this requires his cooperation. He must at least stay honestly for half an hour before I can use my Doomsday spores to inject into his blood and bring out the other viruses."

"Then we have to try to knock him out." Doctor Strange looked around and said, "It just so happens that the woman below has distracted his attention. Let's find an angle to sneak attack and subdue him."

"Don't be in a hurry first. I only said I can get the virus out, but I didn't guarantee he can survive." Helen sighed, "The concentration of the virus injected into this guy is too high, and the quantity is too much. Now it may have completely replaced his blood and become a part of his internal circulatory system, just like a real Doomsday."

"If I take the virus out of his body now without finding a substitute, he is very likely to die because the internal circulation is broken."

"Can't you re-transfuse blood?"

"You can think of him as a water pipe that has been stretched. The efficiency of the Doomsday virus in transporting energy is thousands of times that of human blood. If you replace the Doomsday virus with human blood now, the energy transported by the blood is not enough to support his body, and ultimately it will also cause him to die of exhaustion."

"Then what should we do?"

"Actually, the problem is not in the act of him injecting the Doomsday virus. I guess he may have undergone complete experiments to confirm that his body can withstand this virus, so the problem is in the Doomsday virus itself."

Helen thought and said, "Although I don't know what the Doomsday of that universe is like, I guess the spirit should not be normal. So after the Doomsday virus he possesses enters Batman's body, it will make him lose his mind."

"But the Doomsday spores I possess do not have this property. I can make it not have it, so I plan to use my own Doomsday virus to replace the virus in his body."

"That is to say, he still has to maintain this appearance?"

"No, he can be like me, maintain a human body shape when not fighting, and if he wants to fight, he will become huge. Perhaps he can also possess a body shape that is even bigger than now, just like me."

"No need to be bigger." Doctor Strange shook his head, "It's ugly enough, and he has to attract attention."

"Who are you saying is ugly?!"

"Okay, usually it doesn't provide much aesthetic enjoyment." Doctor Strange jumped down, and Helen curled her lips and followed behind him.

Doomsday Batman and Sally fought very fiercely. The two physical technique flow players could be called fist-to-flesh. You give me a punch, I give you a punch, you lift me up, I throw you out. The venue of the hand-to-hand combat was smashed into one crater after another.

Although the expression of this woman named Sally has always been a bit timid, she is not ambiguous when fighting, and even has more rules than the hot-headed Doomsday Batman.

She turned sideways, pretending to be knocked to the ground by Doomsday Batman's fist, but the leg on the left side kicked violently. The huge force made her leg shoot out like a cannonball, and Doomsday Batman was kicked to the ground on the spot.

"Good opportunity!" Doctor Strange waved his staff, and the magic cage fell from the sky. Doomsday Batman just wanted to stand up, but his head hit the magic cage, and he lagged for a moment.

Helen immediately transformed into a small-sized Doomsday and rushed up, pressing Doomsday Batman under her body and punching twice.

Doomsday Batman was beaten dizzy by the sudden attack. Taking this opportunity, Helen released Doomsday spores, rushing toward Doomsday Batman's mouth and nose.

Doomsday Batman, who inhaled a large number of Doomsday spores, began to twitch constantly, grabbing his neck and kicking, and finally fainted powerlessly after a spasm.

"Who are you?" Sally, who had already hit her head, didn't care and wanted to attack the Doomsday that Helen had turned into.

Helen didn't fight back when she saw this, but immediately changed back to a little girl. Sally's fist stopped a few centimeters above her wet big eyes.

"Oh, my God! Whose child are you?! Where are your mom and dad?" Sally immediately sobered up, and she rushed over and picked up Helen.

In Sally's arms, Helen turned back and gave Doctor Strange an 'ok' gesture, and Doctor Strange took Doomsday Batman away with magic. ===== CHAPTER 2395 =====