The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1309 A Man's Pain
Robin was very familiar with this change, as it was an incident that their team had handled in the early days of its formation, so the impression was naturally much deeper.

"Cobra venom?"

Robin watched the muscular monster before him warily. The monster had not yet completed its transformation, so he did not attack immediately.

Cobra venom is a new type of enhancement agent developed by the Cobra Cult by combining venom agents and giant potions.

Organisms injected with this drug will simultaneously gain the advantages of both drugs. The only drawback is that the forced transformation process will cause enormous damage to the injected individual.

Of course, while causing damage, the drug also continuously heals the injected person, and the sedative effect it contains also prevents the injected person from experiencing pain. It is this point that made Robin question the drug.

Normally, a person injected with cobra venom wouldn't be in as much pain as this person in front of me; the other person appears to be genuinely suffering the pain of a forced physical transformation.

Bones are constantly being shattered, reassembled, and strengthened; muscles are also constantly splitting and healing. The cruelest form of punishment in the world is no more than this.

Before long, a pool of blood had accumulated beneath the muscular monster in front of them.

"Cobra venom?" The clown's eyes widened. "No, no, no! How could I use something so tasteless? This is a modified version I created myself."

"In addition to the base cobra venom, I also added my own developed nitrous oxide and other drugs, making it my culmination of research!"

"Hey hey hey!"

As soon as the clown finished speaking, the muscular monster in front of Robin let out a sharp, incongruous laugh, which continued to grow louder over time.

"Hahahaha!"

The muscular monster suddenly stood up, and with his movement, blood splattered everywhere. There was nowhere to hide in the octagon, so Robin could only cower behind his cloak.

Even Robin, a seasoned warrior, felt a surge of stomach acid and almost vomit as she felt the warm, viscous liquid through her cloak.

Fortunately, he was hiding behind his cloak, which prevented others from seeing his embarrassing state as he was about to vomit.

At this moment, the poor man had also completed his transformation. His muscles were completely exposed to the air, and he was naked except for a little bit of skin that hadn't yet peeled off.

At the joints, there were sharp bone spurs protruding, making it look like a complete monster.

"By the way, I didn't consider preserving his sanity when I made the potion, so this guy's brain is a complete mess right now. Add to that the constant pain of muscle splitting, and I bet he's a powder keg."

"Hahahaha!"

The muscular monster let out a strange laugh and charged towards Robin's location. Just as the clown had said, the constant pain emanating from his body made him extremely irritable.

Therefore, the muscle monster will attack everything in its sights like a madman, and Robin is in the same octagon with him at this time.

Robin was prepared for this. He threw the stun grenade he had prepared beforehand, then stepped back while covering his head with his cloak.

"boom!"

In an instant, a blinding light and a tremendous sound erupted together; even a muscle monster injected with the drug could not ignore the effects of the stun grenade.

"Hahahaha!"

However, because the potion contains nitrous oxide, the only sound the muscle monster can make is laughter. Whether it's a roar or a scream, it can only be expressed through laughter.

The muscular monster clutched his head; the stun grenade had indeed worked. Unable to resolve his pain, he could only vent it by laughing. "Wow!" The clown pulled out a microphone from somewhere and began spouting nonsense from the platform.

"Our superhero has resorted to a despicable tactic, using a gadget to frame his own opponent!"

"Shh~"

The surrounding clown gang members also booed in unison, especially Harley Quinn, who even started hammering the octagon cage with her sledgehammer.

"Coward! Coward!"

Harley Quinn pounded on the iron cage while cursing, and a small group of Jokers standing beside her joined in.

However, this had no effect on Robin at all. Having dealt with the Jokers so many times, he knew all too well what they were capable of.

Ignoring the surrounding noise, Robin took out his batarang and threw it at the still-recovering man.

Although the monster's muscles were strengthened after the injection, they were not strong enough to withstand sharp weapons. The bat dart pierced straight into the monster's shoulder.

These are not ordinary darts; they are specially made electric darts designed to deal with physically powerful enemies like Bane and the Crocodile Man.

If possible, Robin would rather not kill the muscle monster, after all, the latter was just a pitiful person who was dragged into this mess.

After the dart pierced the muscular monster's flesh, a powerful electric current immediately surged forth, spreading across the monster's entire body in moments.

"Hahahaha!"

The monster let out a painful howl, but just as the clown had described, creatures injected with the drug have extremely strong regenerative abilities, and the monster was not defeated even when all the power in the dart was exhausted.

The monster, instead of being provoked, became even angrier.

"Hahaha!"

The monster used its muscles to eject the darts embedded in its body, and then launched another attack on Robin.

Despite its enormous size, the monster was incredibly fast, reaching Robin almost instantly.

Such a cramped environment is not very friendly to Robin. The bat family's fighting technique is actually to use a wide space to stretch and find the opponent's weakness and then kill him with one blow.

However, the octagonal cage was too small to use the old method, so Robin had no choice but to waste more tools.

The smoke bomb that Robin had quietly tossed at her feet exploded at that moment, and in an instant, black smoke enveloped the entire octagon and began to dissipate outwards.

"Our despicable superhero will stop at nothing. Now he's even blinding the audience and the referees. I wonder what kind of dirty tricks he'll pull in the smoke!"

As always, the clown manipulates people's mentality from the high platform.

Robin, who was using the smoke to dodge the muscle monster's attack, had no time to listen. He took off his electric gauntlets from his belt and, with the help of thermal imaging, could clearly see the muscle monster's location.

Concealing his footsteps, the daring Robin quietly approached the muscular monster and, seizing the opportunity, delivered a punch to the latter's groin.

After their exchange, Robin realized that although the monster in front of him was frightening, it was still a living creature, and attacks that were effective against ordinary creatures were equally effective against him.

(End of this chapter)