Chapter 109: Battle of Living Hell (Part 2)

Batman didn't stay in the corridor for too long, because he also knew that once he was discovered by the aborigines here and was hunted by too many people, he might not be able to escape based on the terrifyingly complicated building structure here. .

So he followed his guess, found another small door, got into the intestinal passage, and then went up two floors. He went out through another door and found that his guess was correct. Here was another There is a rooftop, and there is another small door on the side of the rooftop, which leads to another building through this passage. The entire living hell is in this building structure, spreading layer by layer until it covers the entire area. , people here can reach every corner without even leaving the building, just like a huge honeycomb.

This is simply breathtaking to Batman.

He has systematically studied architectural engineering and tectonics. However, this bizarre and strange architectural form is beyond his scope of knowledge. In his previous knowledge, any building must be designed before it can be completed. Reflecting the combination of function and beauty, this is also the meaning of the existence of architecture.

But Gotham's living hell is like trampling human architecture under its feet. This is an architectural miracle spontaneously constructed by a group of civilians who don't understand architecture at all. It is full of a large number of chaotic and illegal constructions, as it should be. The building structure is almost destroyed, various intestinal passages are interspersed in every building, the water and electricity structure is in a mess, and pollution treatment seems to be incomplete.

But it truly combines architectural function and beauty. Yes, Batman thinks there is a sense of beauty here.

Before he could delve deeper into this hell-within-hell, he heard a soft sound coming from upstairs, like the sound of metal scraping against stone slabs.

Batman looked up and found that there was a figure standing on the roof of the building next to him. That building also belonged to the living hell building, but it was taller, and Batman was standing at the bottom. In the shadow at the base of the wall, the people upstairs didn't seem to notice him.

He took a few steps forward and took a clear look at the situation on the building. There seemed to be two people confronting each other there.

Judging from their attire, these two people are definitely not natives of the living hell. This makes Batman very curious. Who else would come to a dark slum like him in the middle of the night?

So, he found an angle and threw something in his hand hard. It was a batarang, but it had a listening device on it. The batarang "swooshed" and flew to the wall of the building, just in time. Stuck in a gap in the wall near the roof of the building, Batman put on his headphones and clearly heard the voice on the other side.

But the two people didn't seem to want to talk. The man standing near the edge of the roof was tall, with a sharp arm knife on his forearm, and he rushed straight towards the other man, and the other man. A person disappeared in an instant and appeared behind him.

Batman blinked and confirmed that this was not his hallucination. The man just disappeared and reappeared out of thin air.

Then, he heard an extremely familiar voice coming from the earphones: "I knew you would show up sooner or later."

That was the voice of his psychology professor, Schiller.

The other person's voice seemed to have used a voice changer, making it a bit shrill. He said: "From the moment you offended us, you should have thought of this day. You can think about your last words."

Batman's footsteps moved, and he confirmed that it must be his university professor Schiller. His first reaction was to step forward to help, but soon, Schiller's words stopped him again, because there seemed to be a gap between them. There is a bigger secret. He heard Schiller say: "You don't have to keep pretending. I know you are not my enemy in Metropolis."

The man did not answer and continued to rush towards Schiller. Under Batman's gaze, his university professor who claimed to be an ordinary person did indeed disappear in an instant and then reappeared.

In the gap when the killer paused, Schiller said: "Maybe I should call you...Claw?"

The person opposite stopped, he clenched his fingers gently, turned the arm knife on his arm, and then he said: "How do you know?"

Then he added: "No matter how you know it, there can only be one King of the Night in Gotham, and that is the Court."

"You don't have to repeat your philosophy to me. I just want to tell you that you have the wrong person." Schiller said.

The sharp claw seemed to have received some order. He increased his speed for a moment, and his arm began to shine. Then Batman saw Schiller's figure suddenly disappear, and a gray mist appeared in place. Then, the entire A gray mist began to spread over the roof of the building, mixed with some black particles.

Batman suddenly felt that he had difficulty breathing. An extreme excitement spread from his heart. He felt that he was completely out of control. Batman half-knelt down and pinched his throat with both hands, and his veins popped out. .

"Who are you? Who are you!!!"

"who I am?"

"who I am?"

"What on earth am I..."

"I'm Batman!"

"I am Batman..."

The voices in the hallucinations became clearer and began to gradually occupy Xiong's mind. Batman was almost hoarse. He felt that a consciousness beyond his control was taking over his body.

As the fog became thicker and thicker, Batman fell to his knees on his back in an instant, and black mucus burst out, covering his whole body. Then, a huge black monster jumped onto the roof.

This was an unexpected accident that neither of them had expected. Schiller retreated in an instant, and then stared at the black monster. He whispered: "Venom? How did you get out?"

But it seemed that the monster seemed to have lost its mind and rushed towards Schiller madly.

Schiller didn't care about much. He turned into a ball of gray mist and retreated quickly. When he rushed in front of Schiller, the monster seemed to have regained some consciousness, or Venom's consciousness prevailed.

"I will eat your brain!" Venom said.

Schiller opened his mouth, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with Venom's appearance. What happened to the two pointed ears on his head?

He couldn't...

Then Schiller said to Venom: "I think before considering the problem of eating, you may have a bigger trouble to deal with..."

"What?" Venom was stunned.

Then Venom felt a violent dark emotion burst out from his host's body, and the terrible black tide made Venom lose control of his body almost instantly.

In the short life of this symbiote, he had never felt such a terrifying and intense dark emotion. Originally, for symbiotes that feed on emotions, any emotion is food they can devour, and they can't be afraid of their food.

But now, Venom seemed to be swallowed by a terrible flood in an instant. He didn't even make a sound and lost control of the host and all cells.

Soon, Schiller watched Venom's form change. Originally, Venom's form was more like the liquid armor when he was on Stark.

And now, the armor part of Venom's body is still preserved. He roared in some pain, and the black monster struggled to half-kneel down, and then the mucus on his body began to condense again.

Pointed ears, fangs and wings, a bat logo gradually emerged from his chest, a pair of huge bat wings stretched out behind him, and the venom bat instantly took off and dived towards Schiller.

Schiller turned into gray mist to avoid the impact, but the bad news is that this venom bat is probably out of control.

Even if it is a guess, Schiller can guess some clues. Although he doesn't know how the venom ran to Batman, who is Batman? The epitome of the dark side in the entire DC universe, the symbiote can't control such a person at all, but it is very likely to stimulate the darkness hidden in Batman's heart.

The consciousness of the symbiote may be directly trapped, and now it is the out-of-control dark bat that controls this body.

This is a big trouble. Originally, Batman was just a mortal body, relying more on wisdom, but the symbiote itself is a very unreasonable existence in the Marvel world. The stronger the host, the stronger it is, and the stronger it is, the stronger the host is.

It can fully develop the potential contained in the host's body and directly convert it into force. There is no need to say how great Batman's potential is.

The Venom Bat in the air is still undergoing amazing changes. His body is getting bigger and bigger. The black mucus is expanding endlessly. The tentacles composed of countless black mucus are like cocoons, wrapping up the monster.

Spikes began to appear on his body. Under the moonlight, a monster more than ten meters tall with huge spiked wings appeared above the living hell.

It was an extremely terrifying black bat. His whole body was pitch black, with only a silver bat logo on his chest. His eyes, like the creator of the body, glowed like flames, and looked hideous and terrifying.

Schiller looked up at the huge monster, and then asked Gray Mist in his heart: "Are you sure you can fight?"

"I just don't like fighting, not that I can't fight! I want to beat him!!!"

As soon as Gray Mist finished speaking, Schiller's gray mist form began to change.

The gray fog began to become thicker from the initial thinness. As the gray fog rolled, a round sun composed of countless strange fog patterns slowly condensed and rose from the fog.

Countless gray fogs were like scattered sun particles, spreading out at the thickest center, and also like shadows with fangs and claws and tentacles that could not be looked at directly.

This strange sun composed of gray fog began to gradually become deeper, the fog condensed more and more, and the color became darker and darker. Under the moonlight, another huge and terrifying monster was born.

This parasitic race, which was born in chaos, grew up in chaos, and will eventually return to chaos, is always full of weird and terrifying beauty. When these two huge monsters appeared above the living hell, the moonlight became brighter.

Soon, they began to entangle with each other, and quickly shuttled through this weird city that seemed like a living thing.

The bright moonlight, the huge city with layers of twists and turns behind, and the countless wires entangled together like a big net, together form a background that is as weird, eerie and magnificent as this battle.

A huge full moon rises, fog and mucus fly in front, and the buildings against the moonlight become dark silhouettes. Between the layers of wires, tall garbage bags, and countless broken bricks and tiles, the cold moonlight pulls the black and gray, and shuttles quickly in the city.

fantuan.

The floating plastic bags stopped in the air for a moment, like jellyfish coated with cold light. The countless cans flying in the air were also solidified, turning into fish swimming in the frozen tide. In an instant, the huge wave of factors washed over, and the silent storm tore everything apart. The wooden boards fell into dust, and the metals rose up with floating light.

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The scene quickly retreated, and the sight passed through the chaotic support structures of layers of buildings. When climbing to the top along the wires, the huge city looked like a huge mouth of the abyss from top to bottom.

Then, the speed of falling made the wind ripple at the edge of the field of vision, and the spirals of fog and mucus flew faster and faster, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

In an instant, time stopped, the moonlight stagnated, and the sound of the wind solidified. All the light spots were condensed in the air, rotating around countless lights. When getting closer and closer to the center, it was finally clear that the two forces collided silently, and millions of factors rose up into a huge mushroom cloud.

In the silent explosion, there was no fire or sound, only a strange silence. After that, brain waves rose, and countless sharp cries broke out on the spiritual level.

Almost at the first encounter, the battle at the microscopic level that humans cannot look directly at has entered the tens of millions of rounds.

In a flash, the first collision ended, and the battle that could only be seen by the moonlight began again. The moonlight made the city stretch out countless dark shadows, like the curtain of an opera, pulling open the boundary between gray and black.

Tonight in Gotham, silence and sound waves play together, stillness and conflict dance together, the living hell rises up in a black tide, and the city screams.

Under the moonlight, at the top of the black building silhouette, a figure that is extremely small compared to the monster finally fell down in extreme fear and confusion, and said to the headset with the last consciousness: "Can't come back... Can't come back at this time..."

"... The Court of Owls must not come back at this time!!!

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