In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1452: Research on Manipulation (End)

Bruce was awakened by the chaos and noise, he heard the footsteps of armed men pouring in, like he heard gang fire and chaotic footsteps outside the window on many nights he spent in Gotham's East Side Same.

Suddenly, the damp and musty smell in the cramped room and the atmosphere when the moonlight and night wind were blowing the curtains returned as usual,

Bruce woke up with a start, he heard someone yelling, it might be Amanda, she led someone to arrest Bane, and put him in a harsh sensory deprivation cell.

Bruce can't make an accurate judgment, because the hallucination like taking drugs has not disappeared. He cleaned up a lot of redundant codes that he made himself. All the time, he will be accompanied by hallucinations.

But Bruce thinks it's worth it, because he's just figured out something—the key to how Schiller is manipulating him.

But first, he had to find Bane.

It’s not that Bruce didn’t hear what Bane said to him at all, it’s just that he was busy typing codes at that time and didn’t have time to reply, but all the words were recorded truthfully. The bottom layer pulled away, and he began to ponder the information in it carefully.

The most striking thing is not that Bane told about his life experience, Bruce has actually guessed some of it, what really interests Bruce is what Bane told about before killing him.

The day after Bane was taken to the sensory deprivation cell, he heard Bruce's voice outside his door.

"Hello, Bane."

Bane thinks that he has a good ability to control his emotions. Years of torture have made him as cold as a piece of iron, but when Bruce's brisk tone appeared outside the door, his arm muscles still tensed unconsciously. Stretched, the anger made him desperately want to tear something apart.

"I won't say anything, this is your reward." Bane said.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, you said before that if you want to kill me, you will break my spine, do you do it very often?"

Bane was silent. He felt that Batman must have a mental illness, but unfortunately, his knowledge of psychiatry was not as deep as his knowledge of surgery, which made him feel like he would hate less when he used the book. Feel.

"Listen, based on this, I'd venture to infer that you probably have a general knowledge of surgery and are far better skilled than those doctors who put tubes in your brain, because the spine is the most difficult part of the human body. Sophisticated parts."

"I only agree with your last sentence." Baine's voice still hides anger: "So when you demolish it, it's like destroying a beautiful work of art."

"Don't make these literary metaphors, I just want to know how much do you know about the human spine?"

"A lot more than you think, boy."

"Very good." Bruce reached out and patted the door and said, "Now I'll rescue you, and then I'll take you to a laboratory, where there will be a hospital bed and all the equipment for surgery, definitely better than you ever All the equipment I have seen is advanced, because I participated in the design and layout of this laboratory."

"There is a special container in this laboratory, which contains a nano-control device, which is installed on the human spine. It can completely control people through some principles that you will not understand even if I tell you. actions, I need you to mount them on my spine."

Bane fell silent.

"Do you really know what you're talking about?" Bain said after a long while, his tone revealed the doubts he had never had before, he was silent for a while, and then asked hesitantly Said: "Are you crazy?"

"I am."

Bain felt that silence was no longer suitable for expressing his current feelings. He seemed to adjust his posture and said: "If I heard correctly, you plan to let someone who just framed you into a special detention cell and kills without blinking an eye." Yes, I just said that the mercenary who wants to kill you, give you a surgical operation, let him hold a sharp knife to do whatever he wants in the most delicate bone part of your body?"

"I don't know how to take drugs."

"You are indeed crazy."

"Are you doing it?"

"No, why would I do this?" Bane refused straight away. He took a few breaths and cursed in an almost inaudible voice: "Damn it, no wonder Deathstroke told me that Gotham is full of lunatics!"

"Don't you want to know how I transformed Gotham? If you perform surgery on me, I'll tell you."

"Childish deception."

"Are you going to do it?"

"Plus how you overcome loneliness."

"I can't guarantee this. I seldom feel lonely at any time. In my opinion, that is not something that needs to be overcome."

"Why?" Bain's tone was full of doubts.

"Since I started college, I've been busier than you can imagine, but I don't really want to talk about this part right now. Let me ask you one last time, do you want to do it?"

"Close."

About half an hour later, the two came to a laboratory. Bane looked at the situation here, finally set his gaze on Bruce's face, and asked, "When are you going to take off this end?" Ridiculous bandage."

"Why should I remove it?"

"Do you think it is necessary to pretend now?"

"I'm not pretending." Bruce said as he slowly began to untie the bandage from his neck.

When he saw Bruce's face, Bain flinched suddenly, and he called out his name: "Bruce Wayne?"

It's not because he doesn't know that Batman is Bruce Wayne. In fact, Bane already knew it during the investigation. He called Bruce's name because he couldn't be sure that the person opposite was Bruce.

There were three long scars across Bruce's face, one stretched from the forehead through the end of the brow arch to the sideburns, one cut open the nose and occupied half of the cheek, and the other stretched from the left corner of the mouth to the neck, From every angle, it is very hideous and terrifying.

"Before going to prison, Amanda will definitely check my injuries. It is useless to disguise with dyes or makeup techniques, but my soul strength has risen a little long ago, so my self-healing ability is stronger than ordinary people. Maybe it takes It took a few months to recover, but no scars."

Bruce explained in detail very rarely, but not for the purpose of explaining, and then he emphasized: "So, you don't have to worry about your surgical skills, usually I can't die."

Bain stood there silently, looked at Bruce's face and said, "I want to ask a question you once asked me - what is your home like?"

"It's a manor... Let's get started."

Bruce took off his shirt, lay down on the lab table in the center, pointed to the cabinet next to him and said, "All the tools are there, all you have to do is cut my back open to make at least four The spine of the third is completely exposed, and then pour that can of stuff directly on it."

"The only difficulty is not to damage the surrounding nerves, otherwise it will cause poor contact."

"You should know that I have a chance to break your spine directly?"

"If you want, you can do this, because when the nano controller is connected, whether the spine is broken or not does not affect the use."

"Crazy."

Bane went to get the tools, Bruce lay on the bed and always felt that he seemed to miss something, usually he would not have such worries, because at that time his brain was very clear.

But now, even lying under the shadowless lamp, the details of everything he sees are full of swirls, and the beauty and joy have replaced reason and calm. He is no different from a drug addict, so it is difficult to guarantee whether he is forgot something.

When Bane stood beside him, he covered almost all the lights, but his hand holding the scalpel didn't hesitate, and slashed directly towards Bruce's back, and then didn't slash it open.

Bane opened his eyes slightly, and he tried harder, then stared at Bruce's back suspiciously, and said, "What's on you?"

"What?"

"A layer of invisible fabric, very tough, this scalpel is in fairly good condition, but I don't feel any damage feedback."

Bruce suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something. In order to prevent him from being hurt, Diana, Clark, Hal, Oliver and others forcibly put him in an artifact-like clothes.

"Wait a minute." Bruce tried his best to concentrate and gave an order to the clothes that contained divine power. His friends said before that he could take off the clothes in this way. After all, this is a protective measure, not handcuffs. Bruce should have the freedom to deal with it.

Thanks to their understanding, Bruce quickly made the back part of the clothes disappear.

Bane made the first cut, and then, he almost cut Bruce's entire spine with exquisite technique.

Bane brought the jar and stared at Bruce's spine for a long time. When he unscrewed the bottle cap, Bruce said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Aren't you going to try it?"

"Try what?"

"Break my spine."

Bane took a deep breath, and he glanced at the jar. The nano-liquid surging inside was like a silver sea wave. said the eyes.

"I'm not an educator, but at least I outlived you, out of admiration for your willpower, I must remind you, boy, this self-destructive tendency is extremely dangerous, you should watch Psychiatrist."

"I have read it, there is no big problem."

Bain was speechless. He opened the jar and poured those things in, and said, "I hope you don't see a psychiatrist in Gotham."

In the laboratory of Gotham University, Victor hugged his wife's waist, pressed the wound on his face, took a deep breath, Schiller threw the replaced bandage into the trash can, and Said: "You should know that I have no surgical experience?"

"Thanks, just found out."

Nora smiled ~IndoMTL.com~ looked at Schiller with slightly curved eyes and said, "You may want to ask why I didn't do the dressing change, the truth is, I am worse than no surgical experience .”

"Yes, you have a veterinary license."

"Don't say that, honey, I'm much gentler with furry little ones than I am with humans."

Nora's smile is always cold, it's not that she's in a bad mood, it's just because of her temperament. Schiller has no doubt that Nora looks like a gentle and virtuous woman only when she's lying in the freezer. Wife, the rest of the time is probably more Freeze than Victor.

Suddenly, Nora's smile froze for a moment, and that kind of coldness flew over her brows, she looked at Victor and said, "Someone moved the remaining nano-controller, and I felt a weak connection signal. "

Victor immediately looked at Schiller, and Schiller frowned. Victor, who was familiar with Schiller, knew very well that something must have exceeded his expectations.

Nora raised her voice and said, "Somebody's going to implant the rest of the nanocontrollers into someone else, and they're doing it... It's too late, the neural access is done!"

Schiller disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

In the space base, Diana was propping her cheeks with her hands, flipping through the documents in front of her boredly, and the next second, she raised her head.

The sound of the coffee cup tumbling from her hand to the floor caught Hal and Clark, and they both turned to look at Diana.

Diana opened her eyes wide at first, then frowned and said: "The divine power on Bruce's armor tells me that he is injured, somewhere on the earth, go quickly!"

After a few people hurriedly flew over the destination, they saw that the Florence Prison, which was located on the barren land, was foggy.