Chapter 2427: Battle for the Cloak (XIV)
Chapter 2458: The Battle for the Cape (XIV)
"How dare he... How dare he?!!!!" Robin King threw down his popcorn and roared, "How could this damn country bumpkin understand the subtlety of the traps I set? He doesn't understand at all..."
But no matter how loud he roared, it couldn't match the Red Hood on the screen who was always sarcastic. Not only did he flexibly avoid the traps he set one after another, he kept chattering, picking and taunting.
The traps Robin King set were not incomplete. There were spikes on the ground, flamethrowers in the sky, cold arrows around the walls, and all kinds of explosives that would be blown up to the sky as soon as they were stepped on. Laser traps and fake doors and fake roads were also at his fingertips.
He didn't use these traps to kill the fish he caught, but he liked to see the fish thrashing against the knife, hitting himself with a bloody head, and then appearing in front of Batman to achieve the best persuasive effect.
Logically speaking, this kind of trap can't do anything to the Arkham Knight in his prime. Just like Red Hood said, Arkham Knight can even fight Batman all night, and ordinary traps can't do anything to him. This is what King Robin is proud of for this plan. He actually discovered a long time ago that the symbiote used by Batman to repair his injuries is not simple.
Originally, King Robin was just curious about where this seemingly endless self-healing ability came from, but as he studied it, he found that it seemed to be vaguely connected to somewhere in the outside world. It was also along this point that King Robin found Arkham Knight and learned part of his story with Batman by reading his memory.
So King Robin deliberately kept creating wounds for Batman to stimulate the symbiote, and used the ability of the five-dimensional little devil to interfere with the symbiote's thinking, so that he could send a distress signal to Arkham Knight in an emergency.
After the distress signal was sent, Arkham Knight was naturally in a state of confusion. In his prime, Arkham Knight could easily deal with these traps, but when he was confused, his knife would be slower. If the panicked Arkham Knight really came here, he would have to suffer.
Unfortunately, it was not Arkham Knight who came, but Red Hood who had a lot of opinions about this story.
After hearing the story of Batman and Arkham Knight in this universe, Red Hood was holding back a fire in his heart.
He had to admit that there was indeed a time when his most special thing among all Robins was actually his death, and the topic between him and Batman could not avoid this.
But later, Schiller came to the main universe. After a series of events happened when Batman took Red Hood to see a psychiatrist, Schiller said to Hood, "Your specialness to Batman will no longer be your death."
At first, Red Hood couldn't understand, but later he gradually discovered that his relationship with Batman had indeed undergone a subtle change. They began to talk about the process of seeing a psychiatrist, what books to read to help relieve the psychological state, and even talked about some mechanical structure and vehicle engineering.
They all knew that the tragedy had happened, but they also realized at the same time that they needed to let it go.
This was very natural. The two parties didn't even discuss it, and didn't even mention it. Other people who watched all this had no doubts. They thought it was normal, and some people didn't even realize that this change had happened.
But in this universe, Red Hood did have to admit that the Arkham Knight in this universe had suffered worse, but the two of them didn't seem to have any intention of letting this matter go.
Let’s not talk about Batman. Red Hood really can’t understand why Arkham Knight must emphasize this matter. In fact, he has been trapped in this kind of emotional relationship for a long time, as if the connection he has established with everyone is because of his death.
It’s as if he is alive now because he died at the beginning. He is alive now to face everyone, but everyone only cares about his death.
Red Hood was once deeply trapped in it, feeling painful, wanting to change but unable to do so, and then one day he was saved.
But now it seems that the Arkham Knight of this universe is not only not distressed by this relationship, but even complacent, ready to maintain this relationship, so that everyone looks at him as if they are looking at a dead body resurrected, and talking to him is like talking to a grave.
Red Hood can’t understand what kind of mentality this is, and he can clearly realize that Arkham Knight is addicted to it. Not to mention the damage caused to himself, he himself did not realize that asking others to look at his grave is also a kind of consumption and harm to others.
Just because you want to stay in the past, you can't just drag everyone else to stay in the past with you, even if it's Batman.
If it were someone else, Red Hood might not be able to use moral kidnapping to ask the other person to get out of the psychological shadow, but Arkham Knight is another self. He shows that he cares so much, won't other people who see him think that other isos also care a lot?
This will bring a lot of trouble, Red Hood thought angrily. When the Robins in the Arkham Universe were telling stories just now, Nightwing and Red Robin looked at him with a look that was a little strange. That look was like, are you sure you are fine as you appear?
Again, when people think "No, you don't have to explain", there is basically no room for explanation, and when they put on an attitude of "I understand, I understand everything", it is a fact even if it is not a fact.
What does that guy's damn fragility have to do with me? Red Hood has been angry all the way. Is it possible that a poor little man with a fragile mentality appeared in this universe, and I have to take the blame? I have worked so hard to get out of this predicament, and I was beaten back to my original form with one move, right?
Red Hood was already holding back his anger, and he was caught to clean up the mess for the Arkham Knights. Needless to say, he was angry in his heart. He also roamed the streets of Gotham since he was a child, and he was not a big master like Bruce Wayne who grew up in an ivory tower.
Although Robin King is cruel, evil, and incompetent, when it comes to cursing, ten of him put together are not as good as a street kid. It's the same as if he can only insult a rapper verbally even if he laughs wildly.
The more Red Hood thinks about it, the angrier he gets, and the more he curses, the more he curses. It can't be said that he is executing a plan, but it can only be said that the whole article is a personal grudge.
It's not enough to just scold Robin King for these traps and childish actions. He also started to scold the Joker, the culprit who caused this situation. How can he scold the Joker without scolding Batman? As he walked along the ruins of the Capitol, he cursed the ancestors of this group of people for eighteen generations.
Robin King has never seen such a posture. He is not afraid of others scolding him, but when others scold him, they stop scolding him. Isn't this a bit disrespectful to me?
I set so many traps for you, and you only scold me in one sentence out of ten, and the rest are all about the Joker and Batman. How can I be worse than the Joker and Batman?
This can be regarded as stepping on King Robin's tail, because he came here with an unspeakable secret, which is also the reason why he wants to get the answer from Batman so much now.
His master recruited a certain existence that was the combination of the Joker and Batman, and King Robin had a little friction with him before. King Robin began to have his own calculations and naturally wanted to find out what was going on with this guy.
But this is not something that can be investigated, and King Robin did not dare to ask directly, so he chose to find another way to find another combination of Batman and the Joker, and finally found Arkham Batman.
He has a secret thought that cannot be said directly, that is, he thinks he is no worse than the combination of Batman and the Joker, because he is a naturally evil Batman, and he is also unique in the universe. This time he wants to prove that he is stronger than this Batman, and he wants to make this Batman surrender to him, to regain the ground he lost in the friction before.
As a result, Red Hood has been cursing there for a long time, but the final focus is still Batman and the Joker, as if he is just an insignificant introduction to the opponents. Can King Robin tolerate this?
He directly ordered the crazy Robins stationed in the Capitol to rush forward and ordered them to tear Red Hood to pieces immediately.
But unfortunately, Red Hood did not come unprepared. Before he left, the Robins stripped Spider-Man of all his equipment. The Spider suit could not be put into him because of his body size, but the novice Spider-Man who joined the Spider Corps now has more than just a suit.
Because Nick was too worried that these newly debuted little bastards would get into trouble because of their recklessness and recklessness, so he prepared all kinds of defense methods for them.
In addition to the enhanced spider silk launcher, there are also laser shields, nano-reconnaissance robots, time jump devices (only for Marvel), drone groups that can form a mother nest, mechanical strong eyes, staffs with five shield spells, etc., big and small, piecemeal, it can be said that they are armed to the teeth.
This set of novice gift packs exerted a more powerful force on Red Hood, because he had more combat experience and was better at street fighting in a narrow space. He used all kinds of conversion and roundabout tactics to perfection. Several teams of crazy Robins were unable to do anything to him, but were beaten by him.
While cursing trash in Wayne Tower, King Robin took out a small bottle from his belt in a rage and shouted to the air: "Tavide, Tavide, go now and get rid of the guy wearing a red hood! Otherwise, I will put you back in the bottle, do you hear me?!"
"Bottle! The key is the bottle!" Barbara shouted in Red Hood's communicator: "Your nano reconnaissance robots are in the bottle, pour them out, and use the bottle to catch the five-dimensional man! It's called Tavide!"
"How to catch?!"
"I don't know, you try!"
With a whoosh, a small black shadow appeared in front of Red Hood. Before he could catch the specific image, a huge force hit his chin.
With a bang, Red Hood was knocked to the ground.
He rolled on the ground, holding the bottle tightly, and pulled the bottle cap off. Then he was thrown out by a huge force, rolled on the ground several times, and retched.
Then he stretched out a hand, took out the bottle and shouted at the bottle mouth: "Tavide! Come in! Tavide!"
"Read it backwards!" Jason shouted loudly.
"Come in! DeVita!"
Swoosh-bang!
Red Hood grabbed the bottle in his hand with a surprised look on his face, and when he looked down, he saw the pitiful five-dimensional little devil in the bottle.