American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 370 Venom Batman

"Snapped!"

After knocking down his opponent with a sweeping kick and then swiftly leaping to slam the Joker in the stomach, causing him to scream in pain, Batman lightly flipped his cape, becoming as dark as darkness itself, and said expressionlessly to the Joker, "It's over, Joker."

"No, this isn't right!"

The clown staggered to his feet, his dark green eyes filled with confusion and anger.

As Batman's soulmate (in his own opinion), and also Batman's best partner.

During his fight with Batman (indicating that he was completely outmatched), the Joker keenly sensed that his opponent was much stronger and faster than before.

Batman is still Batman, but his physical abilities far exceed the Joker's expectations, and from the subtle pauses he makes from time to time, it can be inferred that he seems to be talking to someone.

However, the Joker observed that the other person was not wearing headphones.

Moreover, when he fired the shot, a strange pool of black mud appeared on Batman's skin and caught the bullet for him.

So, after eliminating all the impossibilities, a crazy idea was born in the Joker's mind.

His Batman has found someone new!

Moreover, that guy's relationship with Batman is much closer than his own!

After all, the other party was even glued to Bat Boy!

"Snapped!"

Before the Joker could get up, Batman kicked him hard in the stomach again, sending him sprawling to the ground once more.

"Hahaha, yeah, it's over, but I feel like it's not completely over yet!"

The Joker, lying on the ground, did not panic as Batman had predicted.

Instead, he grinned wickedly and pulled a button from his pocket, pressing it lightly.

"Snap!"

As the button was pressed, the dome above where the two were sitting suddenly opened, and rows of sturdy machine guns slowly fell from the ceiling, humming and spinning as they aimed at the location of Batman and the Joker.

"Hehehe, die with me, my dear little bat."

Realizing he had been "betrayed" by Batman, or perhaps wanting to test what kind of monster was hidden within Batman, the Joker pressed the red button again.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Dozens of Gatling gun barrels began to spin rapidly, and then these expensive and powerful firepower weapons spewed out a continuous stream of whistling bullets from their barrels.

The bullets were so dense that they almost engulfed every inch of the two men's bodies.

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Faced with bullets flying from all directions, Batman did not panic; instead, he simply lifted his cape.

"Based on the characteristics of bullet range, you can protect 80% of your body, but your ankles and wrists will be exposed to concentrated fire and crippled."

"So, you need my help!"

Batman heard Venom's hoarse roar.

No, I don't need your help.

Before Batman could finish speaking, he felt a sharp electric current strike his nerves.

Then he discovered that he couldn't move!

Batman can retain his consciousness, but he can only watch helplessly as his body acts on its own.

Batman felt himself open his arms, and then countless black, viscous liquids scattered like a large net.

The Joker looked at Batman, whose appearance had drastically changed; at this moment, the other man resembled a hideous and grotesque monster.

If the previous Batman was merely dressed like a bat, then the current Batman is undoubtedly a terrifying monster.

Its limbs, sticky as ink, stretched out like a terrifying, enormous monster. White stripes adorned its pair of black, menacing bat wings, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

"Clap clap clap!"

The bullets struck the black curtain with a dull thud, sounding incredibly eerie.

"You, ha ha ha ha, you really have changed, Batman!" the Joker roared angrily, like a wronged child.

He gritted his teeth, feeling as if tears were about to spill from his eyes.

Like a woman betrayed, the clown felt he had to grit his teeth and sob softly.

But before the Joker could utter a sound, a black tentacle suddenly shot out from Batman's chest, then whistled and instantly landed on the Joker, pinning him to the ground and rendering him unable to move an inch.

"Should we kill him?"

This time, Batman heard Venom's hoarse, deep voice for the first time.

"Damn it, what the hell are you?!"

The Joker felt his jealousy was about to explode. This damned alien creature didn't even call Batman by his name, which showed how close and affectionate the two were.

Regret. If you had to use one word to describe the Joker's current feelings, it would be deep regret.

She used to be all lovey-dovey with Batman, but now it's someone else.

"us?"

A low, guttural laugh emanated from the black slime: "We are Venom, no, we should say Venom Batman!"

After saying that, the monster Batman suddenly grabbed the Joker, opened his blood-red mouth to reveal a row of sharp teeth, and was about to bite down on the Joker!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing himself about to be devoured by the monster, the clown showed no fear of death; instead, he opened his mouth and laughed loudly, "Good, good, kill me, kill me!"

The gaping maw drew ever closer, and just as the clown was about to savor death as he was being devoured, the sticky hand gripping him abruptly froze in mid-air, unable to move an inch, as if a pause button had been pressed.

"No."

A familiar voice, one that haunted the clown's dreams, rang out.

Batman, it's Batman!

The Joker watched in surprise as Batman slowly lowered himself, and then, as if they had split personalities, the two engaged in a heated argument.

"Why didn't you let me kill him?"

"Because I can't. Murder is my bottom line, and no one can cross it."

The two men spoke to each other.

"But I'm so hungry. His head smells like stinky tofu—it's stinky but delicious, and I can't resist taking a bite!"

"No, this head doesn't taste good, you can't eat it!"

"But I'm hungry!"

Batman's voice trailed off for a moment, then suddenly rang out: "I can treat you to chocolate, but not human heads!"

The two sides communicated and quickly finalized the agreement.

However, the Joker interpreted their conversation in a completely different way.

"Darling, I want to kill him."

"No, killing him would dirty your hands. We won't kill him."

The conversation between the two only fueled a burning rage within the Joker: "Kill me!"

He shouted angrily, but found that neither Batman nor the monster who called himself Venom paid any attention to him. Instead, they were discussing which chocolate to eat later.

(End of this chapter)