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Chapter 2457: The Battle for the Cape (22)

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Robin King is a kid. This image has advantages and disadvantages for him. The advantage is that he will appear very special, appearing particularly creepy when making some crazy and evil expressions.

The disadvantage is that once his aggressiveness decreases and his expressions are no longer so exaggerated, and even carry tiredness and haggardness, it is easy to become a bit pitiful.

Humans' protective desire for cubs is engraved in their genes. Some studies have proven that humans like small animals such as cats and dogs because their facial features are similar to human cubs.

And a sleepy baby face can be said to be the least aggressive thing in the world. When it appears on the faces of other children, you will feel that this is a rare peaceful moment, but appearing on Robin King's face is a disaster.

Undoubtedly, Robin King, who had to fight to the death with the illusion, had just experienced inhumane mental abuse. Anyone who has encountered such things will show common characteristics: distraction, numb expressions, stiff movements, and significantly losing vitality.

When their external output ports start to close completely, it is difficult to show any intense emotions. This is a very heavy blow to a villain who shouts about being crowned king in Cat Getan or even destroying the whole world, because he is not fashionable enough.

The previous Robin King looked a bit like a middle-schooler, but no matter how middle-school he was, it was always better than a tired corporate slave who looked like he had been smoothed out by life. This image that looks like he works too much is out of place with Cat Getan.

"Tell me what exactly is going on with that doctor!!!" Robin King's roar sounded like the desperate cry of a working person who learned about overtime two hours before getting off work on Friday.

"Oh..." Mr. Freeze dragged out a long tone again, sarcasm almost overflowing from the sentence. He said: "I guess you just encountered a little trouble. Since this is the case, I don't think considering a doctoral degree now is a good thing. Perhaps you can focus more on your current life, for example... winning the elementary school handicraft competition first?"

"I'm not an elementary school student! You two damn bastards." Robin King pointed his gun at the two of them and said: "Once I pull the trigger, the crazy electromagnetic storm will tear you into pieces!"

Professor Pyg nodded perfunctorily and said: "Yes, we will try our best not to treat that as a small water gun sold at the school gate."

Robin King was almost crazy. He doubted whether these two people had never read a book. His gun clearly had a powerful energy-gathering core, which was running wildly at this time. But as long as his eyes weren't blind, he could see that this was a high-tech product, not some alien gun disguised as a small water gun.

"I don't understand what makes you so interested in the thick fog, but I don't think you need to worry too much." Mr. Freeze shrugged and said: "I think you have already discovered that as long as you maintain limited action within the thick fog range, stabilize your mentality, and maintain reason, it will not have too much impact on you."

"Don't talk to him about this." Professor Pyg put a piece of meat aside and said: "You are clear that your warning to every child not to run around sounds like encouragement. Perhaps we should try to contact his parents."

Robin King couldn't bear it anymore and pulled the trigger. The electromagnetic storm sprayed out, but it wasn't as bright as the evil light flashing in his eyes.

He saw the storm completely tear the two people apart, leaving only a ground of broken flesh and blood. But when the storm dissipated, not even a trace of blood was left, leaving only a vast white fog.

Robin King looked at the thick fog in front of him in shock. He turned his head left and right, constantly aiming his gun at every corner, shouting: "Come out, you come out."

"What's wrong? Little Bruce." A familiar voice came. Little Bruce found that it was Thomas's voice, "You did something bad again, right? As expected... as expected, Little Bruce."

"You shut up!!!!"

"He started yelling at his parents when he was only 10 years old. We should have listened to his teacher's advice earlier and sent him to a special correction school." Martha's voice also drifted over.

"I'm very sad, Martha, our education was a complete failure."

"Look on the bright side, Thomas, fortunately we are already dead. Even if he destroys this world, it has nothing to do with us. Dead people don't have to be responsible, just like him."

Thomas and Martha's voices circled in Robin King's ears 360 degrees. Mr. Freeze and Professor Pyg walked out of the thick fog, standing on Robin King's side one after another.

"What did I say? Your warning to him will sound like encouragement." Professor Pyg hummed twice and said: "He still pulled the trigger. You have to be responsible for our death."

"And we actually didn't die. That was just a possible future in the thick fog. If he came to find us, things would become like that, but perhaps they would also become something else."

"Have you really seen him?"

"I don't know."

Their ethereal voices kept circling in Robin King's ears. Suddenly, the thick fog dissipated, and Robin King heard someone calling him.

"Are you listening? Robin King, are you really listening?"

As the last wisp of fog dissipated, Robin King saw a short figure. He was wearing a big top hat and had two funny mustaches.

"Brain wave invasion is about to start. If you keep daydreaming like this, you won't be able to see the secret you want."

"What? What's going on?" Robin King said a bit blankly: "What brain wave invasion? What's going on?"

This figure in front of him walked to his eyes and shook his fingers and said: "Hugo is right. Your mental state is too unstable. It seems I have to repeat it to you again."

"Did you forget? You said you encountered some illusion in the thick fog, which made your psychological state become very bad, so you found Hugo and me, Mad Hatter, and reached a deal with us."

"Hugo helps you remove that bad memory, and you provide a large amount of energy for my brain wave machine, which allows us to directly invade Batman's brain world. You take away the secret you want, and we control Batman's body."

Robin King opened his mouth. He didn't remember doing these things at all, but after thinking about it, this was indeed like something he would do. After all, his purpose for coming here was to figure out the secret of the combination of Batman and the Joker. Although Batman was nowhere to be found, if he could directly invade brain waves, then no secret was a secret.

For Robin King, cooperating with others wasn't unacceptable, especially when the situation was sliding irredeemably. If he didn't know the current affairs, he wouldn't have left with the Batman Who Laughs in the first place.

But he still didn't trust this so-called Mad Hatter, so he said: "Do you think this will work? Do you think you can invade Batman's brain waves with your small machine? Show it to me."

Yes, testing the machine was the best way, Robin King thought. It was a way that pointed directly to the key point.

Now there were no more than a few possibilities: the person in front of him was real, but his purpose wasn't simple, and he wanted to use this plan to pit himself; the person in front of him was fake, and the so-called plan and machine were all virtualized by the thick fog.

Then no matter what, the machine was the key. If you wanted to play tricks on the machine, you would find it by checking the machine. And if the machine was virtualized, there must be many loopholes in it.

If there was no problem with the machine, then even if all this was virtual, Robin King could completely make one himself after returning to reality, and make it bigger and better, really used to invade Batman's brain.

What surprised Robin King was that the principle of this machine was completely reasonable. It was essentially a brain wave amplifier plus a directional brain wave impact device, which could amplify the connector's brain waves and directly connect to other people's brain wave frequency bands to achieve brain wave invasion.

But the only problem was that the power of this machine looked too small, and invading Batman's brain wasn't safe.

This time I want to see how you round it up, Robin King thought. I'll follow your plan. After all, I'm familiar enough with Batman's brain waves. If you want to create another illusion to simulate the environment of Batman's brain, you'll be completely exposed.

Robin King pointed out the problem with the machine, and Mad Hatter indicated that the power of this machine was indeed not enough, but didn't you provide enough energy? As long as all this energy is input, invading Batman's brain waves is completely enough.

Robin King followed the trend. When Mad Hatter took out the so-called energy core, Robin King discovered that this was really his own handwriting. The structure of this energy core was the kind he often used. The appearance looked a bit rough, but it was also possible that it was because of on-site manufacturing that it was slightly insufficient.

This made Robin King suspect that what Mad Hatter said was indeed part of the truth, but no matter what, the machine and energy were solid. As long as the invaded Batman's brain waves were also real, then it must be him who earned it.

The machine started, but Robin King didn't rush up the first time, but said to Mad Hatter: "I don't want to be your guinea pig. You have to go first, and then send back Batman's brain waves. I will go over after confirming the authenticity. Don't think about playing any tricks with me."

Mad Hatter curled his lips, as if some small thoughts were exposed, but he didn't hesitate, immediately walked over and put on the helmet, and soon the readings on the machine started to jump wildly.

After the numbers were locked, Robin King took out a small device from his belt. It looked like a mobile phone. That was a soul frequency band storage device. He had pressed it against the Batman of the Arkham universe before and compared the readings on it. He could confirm that this was indeed Batman's brain wave frequency band.

Then the next second he raised his gun and aimed at Mad Hatter on the chair and this machine, firing continuously.

"Hahahahahaha!" Robin King laughed wildly, then wiped his mouth and said: "Boring fool, why would you think I would really cooperate with you? And you, the visitor in the fog who is pretending to be a ghost, do you think I can't see that this is an illusion?!!!"

"Although I don't know where you got the method of brain wave invasion, but now, it's mine. A bunch of idiots, hahahahaha!" ===== CHAPTER 2458 =====

Then, the next second, he raised his gun, aimed at the Mad Hatter in the chair and the machine, and fired several shots in rapid succession, directly blasting both the machine and the man into a pulp.

"Hahahahahaha!" King Robin laughed crazily, then wiped his mouth and said, "Boring fool, how could you think I would really cooperate with you? And you, the Visitor in the Mist who puts on a show of ghosts and gods, do you think I can't see that this is an illusory realm?!!!"

"Although I don't know where you got the method for brainwave intrusion, now, it is mine. A bunch of idiots, hahahahaha!"

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