MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 265 Griffin Armor

"Several hundred people?" Batman fell silent. He could clearly sense that there was no trace of a lie in the boy's words.

Looking at the horrific, hellish scene before me, everything was crystal clear.

The super-powered boy he had just parted ways with a few minutes later found a human bone workshop and began a frenzied massacre there.

Human bone workshops are a kind of industry that exists in most countries. It is a dirty business that is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine and treats humans as livestock.

They either kidnap or trafficked marginalized individuals, or collude with crematoriums to excavate cemeteries and collect living people or fresh corpses.

Then, they would dig out the fresh internal organs for organ transplants and sell them, peel off the skin to make leather goods, and remove the bones to make specimens.

Even the remaining parts, the tender fat and muscle of young girls and children, would be sold to wealthy and powerful people with cannibalistic tendencies.

Adults and the elderly were turned into animal feed to be used to destroy evidence.

Before inheriting the family business, Batman had heard about such things during his world travels.

When he passed through India, he was shocked by its rampant nature. Human bone workshops were extremely prevalent in India, and related products were even exported all over the world.

In the United States, while not as extreme as in India, this is by no means a rare occurrence.

It could even be said that in Gotham City, there is an organization called "Cleaners" that even Batman himself tacitly acknowledges. This small organization, which specializes in handling the corpses after gang fights and the dead homeless, also profits from this.

Batman's eyes darted around as he carefully observed the corpses, broken bones, and flesh on the ground. He deduced that this workshop was definitely not owned by the "Cleaners" company, and that the incredibly fresh corpses had died from cruel autopsies, suffering painful deaths without even anesthesia.

He quickly calculated how many people would theoretically be needed to operate such a workshop.

It is obvious that even if the workshop were filled to capacity, it would be impossible to accommodate several hundred people.

Based on the boy's words, how can we deduce the cause-and-effect relationship?

This likely means that he possesses some kind of cursed killing ability, capable of killing humans from afar through some supernatural connection.

If the boy had only killed the culprit in the bone workshop, Batman might have frowned, worried about the boy's mental state, and perhaps offered some advice, but if he couldn't persuade him, he wouldn't have interfered too much.

But if what the boy said is true, and he really did kill hundreds of people through some kind of connection, then the situation is completely different.

This means that many innocent people, even those who were coerced, were also involved in the killing.

This would be a crime that Batman absolutely cannot accept, an extremely heinous massacre!

Taking a deep breath and struggling to suppress his anger, Batman asked in a calm, almost icy tone, "Kid, do you really know what you've done?"

Fang Zheng nodded, his tone indifferent: "I know, it was just killing a few hundred bad guys, is there a problem?"

“These are hundreds of humans! Hundreds of living, breathing people!” Batman’s voice suddenly rose. “How many of them are innocent? How many are completely unaware of this, or even victims of coercion? Do you really know?”

Faced with such intense questioning, Batman could only remain silent.

The boy stood there blankly, seemingly beginning to seriously consider the consequences of his actions for the first time.

"I don't care if you come from some parallel universe, I have to arrest you and send you to a juvenile detention center, or even the juvenile section of Arkham Asylum, for re-education!" Finally, anger broke free of its restraints, and Batman punched his waist, triggering an emergency switch on his belt that was rarely used.

boom!
From the depths of the distant Bat Cave, the roar of an engine starting up could be heard.

It was a fortress, impregnable and equipped with various defensive devices. Even a salvo of hundreds of nuclear missiles might not be able to breach it. Long display cases showcased countless amazing tools, the most eye-catching of which were several imposing suits of armor. Each suit of armor granted Batman immense power and possessed specially customized countermeasures against different opponents.

In many major crises, it was thanks to these suits of armor that Batman was able to turn the tide and defeat those powerful superhumans.

Among them, a heavy, monstrous steel suit of armor, the Griffin armor, glowed with a blue-white light.

A sonic tunnel spanning space unfolded before it, and the massive steel monster charged into it.

Using the sonic boom channel created by the Apokolips Mother Box, the Griffin Armor traversed space and enveloped Batman entirely within it.

The Griffin Armor, also known as the Anti-Justice League Armor, is the core equipment of the "Griffin Project," which Batman secretly created to deal with the potential loss of control of the Justice League.

Aside from being slightly inadequate against Superman at full power, this suit of armor can even fight against all members of the Justice League, possessing incredibly strong resistance and coping abilities against both superpowers and magic.

The Griffin armor tentatively threw a punch, and Batman clearly saw that the boy who was hit head-on was unharmed, his body flying straight backward, blasting a deep trench into the ground.

"This terrifying physical strength... could it be a Kryptonian from a parallel world?" The Griffin armor's red solar ray device immediately deployed, enveloping Fang Zheng with high-intensity red solar rays.

If the person is Kryptonian, this ray will temporarily disable their superpowers and cause them to weaken rapidly.

A punch powerful enough to shatter solid steel slammed down simultaneously, while a powerful magical artifact called the "Blinding Rope" also bound his figure tightly.

This rope not only possesses extremely high strength, but it can also trap those entangled in imperceptible illusions.

"If it really is a Kryptonian, the illusion created by the Blinding Rope won't last long. We must subdue it immediately." Suddenly, a long needle shimmering with a faint green light extended from the gauntlet of the armor. It was a special potion made from Kryptonite, which can suppress Kryptonian superpowers.

Even Superman's steel body can be easily pierced, and after being injected with the drug, he will completely lose his superpowers for a long time, or even fall into a near-death state with no power to resist.

With a crisp snapping sound, the hard, sharp needle broke in two, and the kryptonite potion, shimmering with green light, splashed onto Fang Zheng, but had no effect whatsoever.

"Huh? What are you doing now?" Just as Batman was debating whether he should immediately call for backup from the other members of the Justice League, Fang Zheng suddenly blinked, his tone tinged with impatience:

"Why did you skip the plot again? This is so annoying."

He shook his head, looking at the metal monster that was holding him firmly with its huge mechanical arms, and then spread his arms out, using one of the characteristics he had when he was a blocky person.

Once upon a time, the square-shaped human body had a collision volume, and apart from air and liquid, it could not move when faced with any object with certain solid properties.

But his blocky arm movements can directly "pass through the mold".

Moreover, if he is wearing or holding items that are not from Minecraft, such as a dragon-patterned black gold sword, these items, which do not inherently possess a mannequin-like quality, will exhibit an absolutely unstoppable characteristic during the movement of the blocky man's arms, forcibly moving even against the most solid objects.

This terrifyingly strong forced motion would forcefully break apart ordinary matter, and if it encountered equally incredible objects, even terrifyingly strong things like imperial weapons, it would be forcibly bent.

After completely liberating himself, Fang Zheng can freely edit his own form and arbitrarily manifest this absolutely unstoppable movement characteristic on the humanoid interference interface.

Then, to Batman's incredulous gaze, a high-frequency, metallic, distorted noise spread outwards, and the surrounding glass began to shatter in pieces.

Made of super-strong alloy, the Griffin armor, which could withstand even Superman's attacks for a long time, was forcibly embedded in by fingers like putty and torn into a deformed and grotesque shape.

Batman, who was controlling the armor from inside, was almost crushed to death by the deformed armor. He could only stick out half of his upper body in a somewhat disheveled manner, looking at the boy in front of him who was casually kneading the ultra-high-strength metal and kneading it into a ball of ultra-high-temperature metal like dough.

(End of this chapter)