Thriller Paradise Chapter 1289: Say my name (end)
Once, a man in a long purple suit told a joke to a man dressed as a bat.
This joke is like this--
Once upon a time, there were two people in a mental hospital.
One night, they decided to escape the mental hospital together.
They climbed on the roof, the city's scenery stretched under the moonlight, and the road in front of them led to a free world.
However, in front of them, there was a narrow gap between the two buildings.
The first person jumped easily, but his friend didn't dare to jump because he was afraid that he would fall.
So the first person thought of an idea, and he said to his friend: "Hey! I have a flashlight, and when I turn it on and shine the light between the two buildings, you can step on the light Up."
But the second person shook his head when he heard it. He said, "What? Do you treat me as a lunatic?"
"You will definitely turn off the flashlight when I am halfway!"
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Under the dim moonlight, the Batmobile galloped across the street.
Wayne in the car...we still have to call him that...he looks solemn.
His destination is undoubtedly the carnival that has been abandoned for many years.
For someone who has the same reasoning ability as the real Bruce Wayne... It's not too difficult to solve the puzzle of Feng Bujue.
The "flashlight" that Brother Jue left him is like a key, and the lock corresponding to this key... As early as this afternoon, Feng Bujue had left it in Arkham. In the lunatic asylum.
"Water...where there is water...huge wheels, wooden boards, weeds, and...pink elephants..."
This passage was made by Feng Bujue during a conversation with Dr. Quinn. There is no doubt that... it has been recorded verbatim by the voice recorder.
At first glance, this seems to be a lunatic of a mental patient, but in fact, Feng Bujue is using fragmented information associated with visual graphics to point to a specific location; this location...or rather... …"This picture", he had seen in a comic, and that comic is one of the most famous and classic stories in the Batman comic series-"Fatal Joke".
The story has a lot of length, including its final climax... it all took place in that deserted carnival.
Anyone who has a certain understanding of Batman comics will have an impression of that location; needless to say... That Wayne who "has the ability to prevent the blackening of many villains in the first step" must also know where the carnival is.
Of course, the story of Batman is tens of thousands. Just based on such a description that sounds endless and endless, I am afraid it is still too obscure; therefore, Feng Bujue used another and "fatal joke "The related thing-a flashlight, shows the way for Wayne.
When they met for the second time on the top floor of the Twin Towers, Feng Bujue and Wayne obviously knew that the other party was also a "traveler from another world." It is not difficult to see this from their conversations. . The difference is that Wayne wanted to understand this in the submarine, while Brother Jue understood it earlier...So Feng Bujue prepared a flashlight in advance and said it when he threw it. "I will wait for you'there'" this sentence.
So far, Jue Ge's layout has been completed.
And Wayne... After returning to the Batcave, he immediately took the flashlight to the instrument for a comprehensive analysis, and at the same time retrieved Arkham's video and audio materials, and quickly browsed it.
About forty minutes later, he heard the words left by Brother Jue, combined with the clues of the flashlight, and it didn't take long for him to reason out where the "where" was in the other party's mouth.
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Woo——
On the outskirts of the road, the sound of engines tearing the night sky.
Wayne in this universe is not driving the "real" armored Batmobile in Nolan's film, but the "Super" Batmobile of Tim Burton; the streamlined long and narrow body, pitch black , Reflective shell, exaggerated turbo suction port...Integrated under the uniform Gothic design style, this is the appearance of classic bat equipment.
Crack——Om——
Just as the Batmobile was about to reach the entrance of the carnival, suddenly, amidst the sound of a large-scale equipment powering on, the beams of dozens of bright lights lit up in the dark, focusing on the center of the road.
At this moment, in the middle of the road, stood a man, a man in a long purple suit.
Through the display in the car, Wayne can see the whole picture of the other party without being affected by the light-the appearance of "Jack" is the same as before, the only slight difference is this moment His hands became gloved.
Wayne doesn't know what this means, and he doesn't care about such details.
Within two seconds, he made a decision, stepped the accelerator to the bottom with one foot, and rushed straight towards the opponent.
"Heh..." Facing the batmobile that drove quickly, Feng Bujue's face was actually smiling, "It's good..." He opened his arms and shouted towards the front, "Come on. !"
The roar of the engine is approaching, and there is no sign of slowing down.
"Come on! Hit me!" Feng Bujue was still standing in the middle of the road, standing in the center of those lights, with no intention of retreating.
"Crazy..." Looking at Brother Jue's behavior, Wayne in the car couldn't help but give such an evaluation to himself.
Boom!
Two seconds later, the collision happened.
Wayne did speculate that Feng Bujue had superpowers, but he didn't think the opponent's abilities were strong enough to withstand the impact.
A Batmobile weighing more than two tons hits a target at a speed of more than two hundred kilometers, and its kinetic energy is about 510 million joules...a human being like Feng Bujue weighing about 100 catties, It is enough to evaporate him with this energy.
Of course, the scene at the time of the collision was...
The moment when the front of the Batmobile was about to hit him, Jue raised his foot to "stop" the whole car.
At that moment, with Jue’s feet as the center, the surrounding ground instantly shattered and formed a large depression; the stopped Batmobile also began to change under the action of inertia, and the whole car looked like a The squeezed can is pleated like a can...
However, the material of this Batmobile is also really amazing. Its hardness and toughness are far beyond the limits of human current technological level. Under such impact, this "one-piece" body is still It did not fall apart completely, but was "compressed and deformed" to a certain extent.
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Immediately afterwards, the movable hatch in the upper rear part of the Batmobile (the 1989 version of the Batmobile was moved in and out by moving the hatch that was integrated with the windshield), it was bombed out; It was not bounced by some kind of "pop-up device", but was punched and flew by the person in the car...
"HO~" Feng Bujue looked at the unharmed man who stood up slowly from the almost squashed cabin, and said in a lazy tone, "Is he still dead?"
"This..." Wayne stepped on the body and walked out of the cabin, looked down at Brother Jue in front of him, and said with his late-stage throat cancer voice, "...I should say it."
Feng Bujue will naturally not die. He has made a deal with Dr. Manhattan; relying on the Dr.’s ability to dominate particles, decompose and reorganize, ignore the law of causality, etc., and cooperate with the [Kongtong Seal] he brought, and [Tiangang] The energy stored in the Earth Shaker]... Brother Jue has recovered his lost equipment and skills, and... he has become stronger.
Wayne won’t die either, although he in the car also endured the same impact as Feng Bujue outside the car, but tonight he...is very well prepared, and this level of injury is not counted at all. what.
"This set on you... is very similar to'Hellbat (Hellbat, Hell Bat armor, appeared in the new DC 52 era, designed by Bruce Wayne, and made by other members of the Justice League)'." Although Wayne Without answering Brother Jue’s question, Brother Jue continued what he had just said, "But you and I know that... There is no Superman and Green Lantern in the Justice League of this universe, which means... the two most important parts of this suit. ——The outer shell and the cloak (they are extremely strong, and can change their shape at will according to the user’s will, or even separate them out like the green light creation)...It is impossible to complete." He paused, "Even if you can use some kind of substitute To solve the material problem, I still can’t explain how you survived the astonishing “car accident” just now."
"Hmph... So you have something you didn't expect." Wayne snorted coldly, punched and punched.
His fists were so powerful that when Feng Bujue caught his heavy blow with one hand, the surrounding air was blasted with a loud noise.
"Actually, I thought about it. I just vomit." Brother Jue smiled and looked at Wayne with a bewildered face, and replied, "You got Miraclo (a special kind of biochemical phosphorus). , Can the user obtain a formula with a variety of abilities including super strength, endurance, speed, impact resistance, night vision, and underwater survival within an hour?"
"You..." Wayne turned his head and looked at his fist firmly held by the opponent, not knowing what to say.
Wayne had indeed injected himself with Miraclo before he came here, and he is still wearing his own "improved" Hellbat armor... It stands to reason that if he punches it, the opponent is likely to die. .
Of course, Feng Bujue was actually very relaxed when he received his fists.
"I guess your expression must be wonderful now..." Feng Bujue said, reaching out his other hand at lightning speed, grabbing the opponent's helmet and pulling it off with brute force. Most of the time, "...Why don't you share it with me."
After a part of the helmet was broken, the other half quickly fell off Wayne's face. Then, a face with shock and anger appeared in front of Brother Jue.
"Even if you have the same IQ as Bruce Wayne, your'wisdom' is still mediocre." Feng Bujue shook his hand and shook off the fragments of the helmet between his fingers. Even though you have gained a powerful force, you still fail to break out of your inherent three-views and personality limitations."
His tone gradually became indifferent. It was a kind of "disappointment" indifference. It was like a child losing interest in the toy in his hand... At this moment, it sounded shuddering.
"Why do you want to make'Hellbat armor'? Why can't you design it yourself from scratch? You have far more resources and information than the real Wayne, don't you?" Feng Bujue asked, "If you put The technology of "mass production of Inetron alloy" is used at the level of weapons, whether it is made into an armor coating or a piece of armor is made with it as the core... it will be more useful than the castrated version of the **** bat you are wearing now ."
"Ah—" Wayne was completely irritated by Brother Jue's "speaking". He roared and activated the secret weapon in the armor of his right wrist.
In an instant, a silent shock erupted, shattering Wayne's entire right arm armor, and relatively...it also caused damage to Feng Bujue, who had grasped his right fist.
After the eruption, Brother Jue's left hand...the part in front of his elbow seemed to have been vaporized; if he hadn't let go in time and backed up, I'm afraid the damage would extend to the shoulder.
"Well...Is this the'original' part of you?" When Feng Bujue spoke, without even thinking about it, he took out the [Qixu Rulin] orb from his bag and used his ability to repair his own disability. Limb, "This kind of'atomic blasting' that injures the enemy a thousand and self-damages 800...It is really not smart."
"What do you know?" Wayne shouted, "What qualifications do you have to judge me?" He roared as he walked off the scrapped Batmobile, "I did the right thing. '!'Just a matter'! Do you know how much effort and effort I put into creating and maintaining today's situation?"
"I know." Feng Bujue said, "I have asked Dr. Manhattan to telepathically communicate your general experience here to me." He paused for half a second and added, "Because I know, that's why I despise you even more."
"What did you say?" Wayne's expression explained that he thought it was incredible.
"Your'justice' is false and has double standards." Feng Bujue continued, "The real Bruce Wayne will never follow the same path as you...Even if he is in control with you Peer information."
"Do you mean his principle of'no murder'?" Wayne said, "You and I know how stupid that principle is!"
"Yes, it's stupid." Feng Bujue said, "But this'stupidity' is precisely a dividing line in his heart... It is this line that carries the justice that he has carried out, and you The justice of'humble','selfish', and'hypocritical' are separated..."
"Nonsense!" Wayne yelled again, his figure flashed, and he came to the side of Brother Jue and punched again.
Feng Bujue didn’t even look at his opponent. He stepped back and easily avoided the attack. Before standing still, he continued to say: “In order to make those who might become a'threat' in the future The villain is strangled in the cradle. Long before you became a'Batman', you had already started activities... and the first thing you did was to design and kill the people who bullied the Scarecrow."
"Those guys are originally a bunch of bastards!" When Wayne retorted, his attack did not stop.
"Heh... it sounds like you feel the same way. I can imagine... before crossing, your life was not easy." Feng Bujue's ability to see through people's hearts is indeed amazing, and his words undoubtedly pierced this falsehood. Wayne's sore spots.
"What stand do you have for hacking and wounding so many innocent policemen to accuse me?" When Wayne asked back, it was another round of onslaught.
But on the side of Brother Jue, he hides more and more easily: "You saved Frozen’s wife because you sympathized with him; you prevented the double-faced person from being disfigured because you appreciated him; you also made penguins People lead to the right way, because you think he is very useful as a good person...
"But for the same sad killer crocodile, you have done a different treatment...
"You found the assassin crocodile as a teenager, declared to protect him, and arranged a suitable hiding place for him to survive.
"At first, he was also very ‘obedient’ because the killer crocodile was also afraid of his body changes when he was young; but over time, he gradually couldn’t bear that kind of life.
"At this time, you have a murderous intention... because you know that after he returns to society, even if you can make him temporarily good, this malicious world will one day force his bestiality.
"So... one day, you sent him a'special bed'. After he lay down on you who was unsuspecting you, he was locked by your shackles, and then you were sealed. The entrance of his residence, let him fend for himself in it... As if like this, you don’t have to be responsible for his death."
"What do you know? Do you know my pain at the time?" Wayne yelled, "I did treat Wellen (the killer crocodile whose real name is Wellen Jones) as a friend! You thought he was locked in Am I feeling well there!"
"Yes, you have been uncomfortable for a while, and then you continue to live your good life." Listening to Wayne's excited tone, the disdain between Jue brother's words is even more obvious." After you got the killer crocodile, you counted that the day was almost over, you went to kill the botanist Jason Wood, and prevented the birth of the Plant Girl...Of course, by your standards, campus bullies are all dead, Wood this Not to mention the race.
"Next, you turned the Riddler into a brain-dead, because his blackening is also unreasonable and difficult to stop; his wisdom will pose a huge threat to you...
"And a guy like Zas, just throw him into a high-security prison, maybe time will let him correct his evil, right? Ha... Even if he really doesn’t change his life and insists on doing evil after he comes out, he It's not a difficult character to deal with by itself, you just need to catch him again... let him be locked up for more than ten years, that's all."
When Wayne heard this, he no longer argued, but asked: "So what? I killed those hidden dangers that would bring countless deaths and disasters, and I have minimized the sacrifices, and that Compared to the so-called hero who indulged the villain to do evil and never kills, I saved more people!"
"This is where your problem lies..." Feng Bujue continued, "No matter how high-sounding you say it, in the end, it is someone else who makes the'sacrifice'..."
While speaking, Wayne's heart was shocked, and his expression has also undergone a subtle change.
"Look, I’m not reminding you, you don’t even realize this, are you? This is a typical "traverser thinking"." Feng Bujue said, "A person who holds a double standard of extreme egoism People, look at everything you do...just right.
"Your own pain... For example, losing a so-called'friend' or something... It is infinitely magnified by you, and it seems to be so great that it is moving; and the pain of others... For example, becoming brain-disabled or dying ……In your opinion, they are all'reasonable'.
"Your so-called'justice' is just to act on the premise that you feel'convenient'; if it is easy to do, you will do it in a lawful way, and what is difficult to do... will happen to you People or things that are'troublesome' should be dealt with once and for all in a way of'crossing the boundary', and then attributed to'reasonable sacrifice where the advantages outweigh the disadvantages'.
"In the final analysis, your personal gains and losses are greater than justice itself, and your personal will is greater than all other systems."
"No matter how many reasons you seek to convince me, no matter how many things you think are right, compared to the real Bruce Wayne...you are worthless.
"Because he is a man who treats himself more cruelly than others, a madman, a foolish fool!
"He is... fucking... Batman!"
Feng Bujue's tone gradually increased as he said.
At the same moment, the fake Wayne stopped attacking, and later realized one thing-at this moment, his abilities are being "drawn away" bit by bit by some strange force. ".
He... is gradually becoming a mortal.
"Apart from Batman, what about your private life as'Bruce Wayne'?" Feng Bujue's words were far from over, "Why did you marry Harlen Quezel and Let her use the name Harley Quinn after marriage? After all... it’s just because of your personal preference. Compared to Catwoman’s **** from the East Side (in the setting of "Batman-First Year" Catwoman is a prostitute at the bottom of Gotham)', Quezel, a psychology professor with an innocent and highly educated background, is naturally more suitable as a wife...Of course, provided that she has not become a fan of some madman."
Brother Jue spread his hands and smiled: "Speaking of which... that lunatic, with your help, is now a middle-class comedian with a decent life, right, his children seem to be going to high school soon. Now?" Brother Jue knew all this information very clearly from Dr. Manhattan. "There is also'Clay Man' who is still serving as his B-rated film star;'Ventrifuge' is living a comfortable retirement life. ...As for those'Robins','Batgirl', and'Alfred'... all have been far away from'Bruce Wayne' and'Batman' under your arrangement, and each live an ordinary life. "
Feng Bujue curled his lips and sighed: "Oh... the basic pursuits of the traversers have roughly been fulfilled by you-their own absolute security, a high degree of privacy and freedom, and a wealth of material enjoyment. , Your favorite woman... Add a few weak or mentally retarded opponents to satisfy your sense of accomplishment as a'hero'... Isn't it a good life, isn't it?"
At this point, he changed his words: "Then the question is...what the **** does this have to do with ‘justice’?
"Do you think you are more correct than the so-called hero who indulges the villain to do evil and never kills?
"Then you are wrong...
"You, and him; fake Wayne, and real Batman... There is an essential difference in your justice.
"This difference has nothing to do with the ‘result’. No matter how many people you’ve saved, you can’t change or explain anything.
"This difference relates to the most basic starting point of what you do, and to the true meaning and spirit of the word'hero'.
"The difference is... the actions you take in the name of justice are, in the final analysis, for yourself; and Bruce Wayne... the real Batman, his justice, although not entirely... …But at least most of it is for others."
By the time Brother Jue finished speaking, the power of fake Wayne had disappeared.
"What do you...what do you want?" At this time, the fake Wayne's tone changed, and there was fear in his eyes-because he had faintly sensed Brother Jue's intention.
"Huh...hehehe..." Hearing this, I felt that my brother smiled wickedly. Instead of answering the other party's question, he tilted his head and spread his arms, "My look reminds you of someone... ...Isn't it?"
"No...no!" In panic, the fake Wayne finally revealed his nature. He actually turned around...trying to escape.
At this moment, he is no longer a dark knight of Gotham, but an ordinary traverser; even with a tyrannical physique and extremely high IQ, even with a full set of bat equipment and many black technologies in the DC universe... ...He can't afford the title "Batman" either.
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Just a few steps away, the fake Wayne fell to the ground for a simple reason... His "power" was pulled away, and he didn't even have the ability to move normally while wearing this "pseudo **** bat armor" Up.
"Don't worry, take back your power... It's just the beginning..." Feng Bujue looked at the fake Wayne on the ground, approaching the past step by step, and said with a crazy look, grinning, "In Over the next few years, Jon (Dr. Manhattan’s real name) will slowly correct your influence on the world... Your wife'Harley Quinn' will go crazy because of your'missing'; the repression of the Scarecrow The dark side of the man will eventually awaken; the double-faced person will be disfigured in another violent incident; the wife of the frozen man has to get sick again, and this time there is no cure for it; relatively...the riddler's disease will Self-healing without medicine..."
"No...no...no!" False Wayne's pupils contracted and his face turned pale. He fell on the ground and couldn't even move. He could only let out a desperate cry.
Knowing that Brother’s words will not stop because of this: "Somewhere in this world there will be another unfortunate person who will suffer from the reversion disease similar to the killer crocodile, and another unscrupulous botanist will develop it. Selling poison ivy mutated toxins; a certain Kryptonian, Green Lantern Corps and other extraterrestrial forces will also come to Earth in some form. It is a matter of time... There is nothing that cannot be corrected and reshaped.
"Of course, a new'Batman' is bound to come here. He may come from the future, or the past, or he may be a person who died and resurrected in some event... The important thing is , He will be the genuine'Bruce Wayne'."
Feng Bujue paused for a while, and then said: "In short, you don't need this'fake Wayne' anymore... Everything you do is meaningless..."
Just when Brother Jue finished this sentence, a new change took place on the fake Wayne on the ground.
"Uh...uh..." In the wailing, his pale face turned into a veritable "white"...white as bleach, and his sturdy body is also fast I lost weight.
Feng Bujue knew that these changes... were caused by the influence of "Miraclo" and "Hellbat Armor."
Miraclo's variant "Milakulu Serum (the serum used by villains such as Death Knell, Red Arrow, etc.)" has the side effects of making people become irritable and even distorted; and the **** bat armor... its power itself It is the "user's life". People who wear it for a long time will have their body corroded.
At the moment, due to the power being taken back by Dr. Manhattan, under this double side effect, fake Wayne's suddenly weakened body and spirit are all embarrassed and overwhelmed.
Crack——Crack——
Brother Jue didn’t stand by. He strode to the opponent and removed a few pieces of armor from the opponent with bare hands. Then he took the fake Wayne out of the armor and threw it on the open space next to him. .
"Don't be afraid...I won't kill you." Then, Feng Bujue rode on the opponent, and now he can suppress the fake Wayne with only his weight, "I only have... one Simple, small request." He took the knife out of his pocket, shook it in front of fake Wayne's horrified face, and said in a crazy tone, "Before... huh... you asked. My name, but I didn’t answer you, because I think...in fact, you know the answer..."
At this moment, the false Wayne's spirit and body are on the verge of collapse, and the last straw that supports his rationality is the instinctive, will to survive.
"Come on...speak my name." Feng Bujue's knife was already placed on the opponent's face.
"J...Joker..." Fake Wayne squeezed out the word tremblingly.
"Haha...hahaha...hahahaha..." When the word was pronounced~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue laughed frantically to the sky.
[The current task has been completed, the main task has been completed]
[You have completed the script, it will be sent automatically after 180 seconds]
The expected system prompt came, but Jue brother's business hasn't been done yet-his hidden task is still the last step.
After laughing for a full minute, Brother Jue lowered his head again and looked at the fake Wayne and said: "Don't cry and lose your face, come...you smile too."
After that, the knife in his hand stuck into fake Wayne's mouth...
He slowly left two cuts on the corners of the opponent's mouth, or... a permanent "smiley face" was left on the opponent's face.
In the first few seconds of this process, fake Wayne still screamed in pain, but his screams didn’t last long before they stopped...because of his spirit and mind, at that moment...finally , Completely collapsed.
When the knife came to leave the pale face of fake Wayne, he had already smiled from the bottom of his heart.