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Chapter 2407

~11 min read 2,041 words

"My god, what is this?" Stark stared at the screen with wide eyes, then patted the communicator in his hand and said: "Ultron, Ultron, what's wrong with you? Are you broken?"

Ultron didn't answer either, but at this time, the group of Batmen on the screen finally broke the ice. They happened to open their mouths to discuss at this time.

"I think since our goal is not them, then we only need to divert their attention. I think we should divide into two teams. One team is responsible for fighting them and leading them away, while the other team goes to hunt down other personalities."

Other Batmen also agreed with this point. The main universe Batman spoke up and said: "Then the members of the team responsible for fighting must not only be able to fight but also be able to run, preferably being able to drag them for a long time. And the other team must have control means, so that other personalities can be controlled as soon as possible."

Speaking to the end, they returned to their respective abilities. Unexpectedly, it was Little Bruce who stood out first and said: "I think I can join the hunting team. My tentacles are numerous, and I can submerge an area at once, and can control everyone in that area."

Other Batmen couldn't help but look sideways. The main universe Batman pondered for a moment and spoke: "If it were before, I would definitely have to ask if these tentacles are really completely controllable. But I think now is not the time to discuss this problem. But I do hope that the personalities sent to the X Alliance headquarters will not be injured, and they can appear and leave there completely."

Little Bruce understood the implication of Batman's words. Since it was already known that these personalities were existences bestowed with powerful energy, then perhaps someone would secretly move hands and feet to steal energy.

"I can guarantee this point," Little Bruce said: "No one can block the mouths of the personalities. If I move hands and feet, Moira will know at the first moment. She won't allow such a thing to happen."

"We are all responsible for the battle team," Doomsday Batman spoke up, and the other person in the 'we' he spoke of was the Batman wearing a helmet. Both of them were power-type characters, without large-scale control skills, but their combat power was quite good.

"I can feel my progress," Doomsday Batman said: "My spikes are becoming increasingly hard. I think they are forming a kind of armor to offset the power of these personalities to modify reality. Perhaps it won't take long to complete."

For the team, this was good news, but for the main universe Batman, he had to consider more. This guy didn't look like a good person, and analyzing from the composition, he was even less of a good person.

He went to face these powerful personalities, thereby becoming stronger and stronger due to his special evolutionary ability, which meant that he might bring greater disasters in the future.

"I am clear-headed," Doomsday Batman said: "Helen can guarantee this point. The Doomsday virus in my body comes from her. She is very special."

Batman turned his head to look at Helen. Helen had grown up quite a bit, faintly having the appearance of a young girl. She hugged her arms and said: "I am not an ordinary Doomsday, at least I didn't grow up in that pitch-black universe of yours. The sunshine here is very good."

The main universe Batman didn't know much about this little girl, but he also knew that she was Stark's daughter. Regarding Stark's character, Batman still trusted him relatively more. More importantly, Batman believed that Stark would be a good father, so he nodded, which was considered tacitly agreeing with this statement.

"I will participate in the hunting team," Flash Batman said: "I can transport the captured personalities at the fastest speed, avoiding any accidents on the way."

The main universe Batman looked at him again. He looked Flash Batman up and down and said: "I heard Barry and what's inside your body on the way... what is that? Another Barry?"

"It's the Flash," Flash Batman didn't choose to hide it from him and said: "I didn't take the Flash's ability, I absorbed his soul. Now his soul lives in my body, just like so many personalities living in David's body."

Batman frowned. He couldn't accept that someone killed a member of the Justice League, but he could also put himself in their shoes and imagine that if he wanted to kill the Flash, he wouldn't leave any soul. This Batman had once shown mercy for a moment.

"I will pay the price for my crimes," Flash Batman said: "But it must wait until all this is over."

"No, I don't want to go to jail with you!" Barry wailed in his mind, "You also can't let me live in a robot body. That way I will lose a lot of happiness. This is inhumane!"

"Shut up, Barry."

"Then I..." Green Lantern Batman just opened his mouth, Aisha stared at him and said: "You don't think about going anywhere, stay here to summarize information and check reports."

"No, I have to..."

"I agree with what Aisha said," the main universe Batman said: "Even if you don't stay here, you can't do anything either. The power of the emotional spectrum is very special and cannot be supplemented by other energy."

Green Lantern Batman clenched his fists. He didn't understand how the main universe Batman saw through his tricks. In fact, he was the thief who wanted to steal energy from these personalities.

However, since he was discovered, and there was a high possibility that even if he stole the energy, he couldn't use it, then he could only give up. Green Lantern Batman hummed unhappily and didn't say anything more.

"I'll go to the battle group," Batwoman said: "That man who is on fire is very troublesome. The Spear of the Water God can cause a certain obstruction to him."

Batman nodded. Batwoman could be considered the one with relatively lighter pollution among these few people. After leaving the Dark Universe for a period of time, the situation became better, almost counting as a normal Batman.

"Hunting group," Mechanical Batman said concisely: "Have detection equipment, can detect the location of personalities in a large range."

In fact, what the main universe Batman worried about most now was this Mechanical Batman. He seemed to have lost a large part of his humanity, becoming cold and stiff.

So Batman said: "My individual combat ability is not strong, I will also go to the hunting group. Everyone else left goes to the battle group."

Others looked at each other. In fact, there weren't many people left here who weren't Batmen. White Can was maintaining the facilities inside the base. What was left were only four children—Barry, Aisha, Helen, and Harley—and one Doctor Strange.

Fortunately, these few people weren't weak hands. Cooperating with Batman, dragging those three deadly strong personalities shouldn't be a problem. And White Can stayed in the base as a reserve team. In case other personalities rushed out, he could also provide support.

Then they began to formulate combat guidelines. This part was nothing to discuss. Simply put, the battle group would go to provoke those personalities, fight and run, while the route and the hunting group would be staggered.

No matter how strong these personalities were, they were only one person themselves, and couldn't be called omniscient and omnipotent. Modifying reality came from their abilities, not their status. They couldn't fully grasp what was happening in another space in reality, so when they focused on dealing with one side, the other side could move out.

The other side took advantage of the fierce fighting on the opposite side to seize the time to search for the personalities scattered in the city, control them, and take them to the X Alliance headquarters, letting Moira give them some ideological education. Simply put, if they couldn't be loyal, then they would go into the pot.

After formulating the combat plan, the Batmen moved immediately. And in the Glory Alliance base, this long torture finally ended.

Stark slumped powerlessly onto the sofa, Strange covered his eyes, and Loki had already used magic to create a water bubble and started to drop eye drops for himself.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have watched," Stark said powerlessly: "This must be Ultron's revenge on us."

A few minutes ago, when they hadn't realized what had happened, the Batmen began their discussion with countless crooked fonts of black background, red characters, and capital letters.

The few people in the Glory Alliance didn't know what was going on, but they were anxious to know how the Batmen's plan was going. Stark was especially anxious, so he simply stood up and stuck to the screen, trying to see clearly what was written in the dialogue box.

It just so happened that when the Batmen discussed tactics, they were all long-winded, completely different from the silent style of the past. The dialogue bubbles were bigger than one another, and in the end, they covered the faces of the Batmen.

The hue difference between black and red was not very big in the first place, and the brightness and purity couldn't pull apart the gap at all. Using eyes to find red characters in a black background was more similar to sifting shit in shit.

It just so happened that all the English letters were capital letters. Even people in English-speaking countries had a certain reading disability for capital English. If it wasn't the kind of store sign word commonly used in life, but every word was a capital letter, they would also find it difficult to read.

What was even more outrageous was that the font of these capital letters was also very thin, and none of them stood properly. Either they were shaking on the spot, or they were leaning crookedly on others, or they were jumping high, wishing they could jump out of the dialogue box. Some, in order to highlight the key points, even specially added a circle of burrs. Just a glance had a kind of pain as if eyes stepped on glass.

Now the few people in the Glory Alliance base were very grateful that at least what Batman said had logic. Although the content was a lot, considering the content, they could still be considered concise in language and clear in logic.

The discussion time was not long, just a few minutes. The dialogue box covered most of the facial expressions, and there was no need to guess their true thoughts.

"I simply can't imagine what kind of disaster it would be if a long-winded person who couldn't get to the point and was full of crazy delusions appeared in their office," Strange said: "I might really be unable to help but give him a punch."

"Wait, I just asked Schiller why he hated the person he was chasing and fighting in that universe," Stark slapped his forehead and said: "Could it be that this guy is this style?!"

"Hiss..." Loki gasped and said: "I think we should carefully check the safety issues of cross-universe teleportation. If he runs to our side, are we going to stare at this kind of dialogue box to pass the days?"

"I'll go contact Nick now and ask him if there is any abnormality in the portal recently," Strange stood up and said: "The time stream of the Time Variance Authority also needs to be investigated to see if any strange people have passed through recently."

"If there really is such a person in this world, I suggest we still block him outside our universe," Professor X said: "Because if it really develops to the step of needing to confront, I will absolutely not read his mind."

"I won't say half a sentence to him," Stark said: "I have never been so firmly on Schiller's side as I am today. I would rather endure another huge plan than firmly resist this kind of shitty artistic aesthetic polluting my eyes."

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