Miss Justice is not motivated

She crept over stealthily, and Bai Aina swung her arm, causing all the joints in her arm to split apart, connected only by nerves and blood vessels.

Everyone was focused on the battle inside and didn't notice Bai Aina's subtle movements. Meanwhile, that extremely strange wrist silently touched the Frost Killer's wrist, and before she could react, it helped the hesitant woman pull the trigger forcefully, firing a white light from the gun already aimed at the three people entangled in the fight.

"Shit!" The freeze gun fell to the ground, and the Frost Killer immediately looked behind him. His wrist retracted with astonishing speed, making a snapping sound.

Caught off guard, Shark King was struck head-on by the white light, letting out a scream as a large part of his body was instantly covered in ice. Batman, who was fighting him, also suffered the same fate, with his left side covered in a large area of ​​white frost.

The black spider beside it jumped back repeatedly, afraid that the series of attacks would hurt it.

Deadshot wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. Although he was eager to lash out at Killer Frost, dealing with Batman was more important right now.

The raised machine gun wrist guard was aimed at Batman, and a series of shots rang out almost simultaneously. The Dark Knight of Gotham City merely spun slightly to remove the frost from the left side of his body. Then, with an astonishing speed, he rolled away, swiftly dodging Deadshot's attack.

Wow, this gymnastics, I give it a perfect 10! He managed to dodge all that. Bai Aina couldn't help but complain. It seems like the only way to deal with this guy in the future is to restrict his movements. A chain with a hammer might be a good option.

Chapter Five: Let Us Abandon Those Hypocritical Rhetoric

Despite taking his teammates in with him, the Suicide Squad's fighting strength was completely insufficient to pose any threat to Batman. Batman was simply performing gymnastics and dodging bullets right in front of them, rendering Deadshot's shooting completely useless.

Having retreated back into the ventilation duct, Bai Aina calmly observed everything before her; the battle had deviated from the original story's trajectory.

"How could you do this!" Shark King roared angrily at Frost Killer, who frowned but did not roar back. Instead, he calmly explained.

"This wasn't my fault; someone just pulled the trigger..."

But clearly no one believed Frost Killer's words. Shark King glared at her, panting heavily, as if he wanted to bite her head off.

Seeing the team's situation, Captain Boomerang looked around and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, Batman may have retreated temporarily."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a dark figure appeared out of nowhere, delivering a flying kick that sent Death Shooter, who was about to say something, flying away.

Batman reappeared wielding two electric gauntlets that appeared out of nowhere, crackling with electricity and scorching the air, as he charged at Shark King.

The moment Shark King saw Batman, he charged at him again to engage in combat, directly ramming his head to protect his most vulnerable area.

But Gotham's Dark Knight had faced countless such strong and powerful mutants. He merely shifted his weight slightly, using a spin to brush past Shark King, while simultaneously delivering a powerful blow with his electric gauntlets.

An electric current surged forth, accompanied by a terrifying scream, and a faint smell of burning flesh filled the air.

"Everyone in the squad, retreat!" Having found the scepter containing the list, Death Shooter, not wanting to linger any longer, quickly ordered the others to retreat. At the same time, he picked up the rocket launcher he had just discovered and fired it at the ceiling.

Without responding, Captain Boomerang scooped up the lying Harley Quinn and retreated. Only Killer Frost, wielding the Frost Gun, hesitated briefly before quickly retreating as well.

"Aa ...

Black Spider didn't leave; instead, he hid to the side, looking for an opportunity to defeat Batman.

At the same time, the rocket fired by the Deadshot exploded on the ceiling, and countless pieces of rubble and dirt fell down, burying the two rolling figures.

"After all that effort, it still exploded." Bai Aina, who was lying inside the ventilation duct, didn't care much about that and just continued to observe the battle.

Fortunately, although the RPG was powerful, it couldn't cover the entire room. After Baina climbed out of the ventilation duct, there were still many areas that were unaffected by the rubble.

Batman had already knocked down Shark King with the stun gun and then threw Black Spider over his shoulder, taking off his clothes in an attempt to infiltrate the Suicide Squad.

When he saw Baina, he didn't even give her a chance to speak before he raised his hand and released three batarangs.

With a series of sharp clangs, Bai Aina, wielding a steel pipe, knocked three batarangs down from mid-air. One of them bounced off the shattered ceiling, with most of its shaft embedded firmly in the concrete.

“Don’t do this. Before, I had no choice.” Waving the steel pipe in her hand, Bai Aina seemed to have been switched on, facing Batman with an attitude different from the previous chapters. “Now, I just want to be a good person.”

[Character card being written...writing complete...mental state self-correction complete...Over]

"Who are you? What is your purpose? Why did you infiltrate Arkham Asylum?" Not only did Batman possess an encyclopedic knowledge of the working conditions of Arkham Asylum's staff, he was also obsessively familiar with every patient, including their criminal records before entering the asylum. "Berna, you killed your parents because of your bipolar disorder and were subsequently imprisoned here. This is not a pretense. So, let me tell you what to do now..."

"Of course, it's because I have to do what I'm supposed to do." With an incredibly melodramatic laugh, Bai Aina said this. "But compared to a weak woman like me who can't even kill a chicken, the Suicide Squad should obviously be paying more attention. Do you know why Amanda Waller sent her gang of killers here? It's clearly not to organize a day trip for them."

“You’re changing the subject, a boring little trick.” Batman pointed it out coldly, his hoarse voice sending chills down your spine, like the sound of a blade rubbing together. “You’re trying to distract me by making me chase the Suicide Squad, so you can do what you ‘should’ do.”

"Just like you said, Amanda Waller's suicide squad infiltrating Arkham Asylum definitely wasn't for tourism. So what about you? Did you deliberately disguise yourself as a mental patient to get in here, also for tourism?"

This is really difficult to deal with; it seems I have no choice but to lay my cards on the table. Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Aina revealed all the information she knew. She suppressed her initial agitation and said expressionlessly, "In my opinion, it is indeed a trip, but obviously you won't agree with me. Now you have three choices in front of you, because there are three targets for you to track down at the same time: besides the Suicide Squad and me, whom you know, there's also the Joker. Judging by the timeline, he should have escaped from prison."

However, the word "prison break" is not accurate, and Bai Aina didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Oh, right, you can choose not to believe it, as for the consequences... hahahahahahaha, if it's the Joker, you obviously know what he'll do."

Determined to muddy the waters further, Bai Aina finally couldn't suppress her neurotic laughter and said, "Then tell me your choice now. Do you want to pursue three targets at the same time, or choose the most threatening one to deal with, or defeat me within a minute and then pursue the other two targets?"

"Of course, the more time you waste with me, the more the Joker and the Suicide Squad can do. The Suicide Squad certainly didn't come here for charity; maybe it's because of a weapons of mass destruction project? Maybe it's because of a proposal targeting the Justice League? Maybe it's because..."

Ultimately, she didn't reveal the Babel Tower plan. Her nails dug deep into her palms as she suppressed her desire to provoke Batman. Blood dripped onto the ground as she remained agitated.

"Don't scare people, Momonga. Nobody wants to talk to you. After all, your voice sounds like you have throat cancer. Just go do what you need to do."

Batman behind the mask is hard to fathom, but Bai Aina isn't nervous. Judging from the bargaining chips she's offered, he definitely won't attack her. After all, he's facing an ultimate choice that's practically a daily occurrence for him.

Therefore, there is only one answer, which is...

Without hesitation, Batman retreated. Having detected Baiana's unusual physical structure through the mask's scanning system and made a precise and swift assessment, he knew that subduing her, who was prepared, wouldn't be easy. Therefore, he chose to temporarily retreat, because the Joker… had escaped from prison.

"Alfred, get in touch with Dick and Tim for me. Arkham's in trouble." After connecting with his butler and caretaker via communicator, Batman immediately relayed the key information. "The Joker, the Suicide Squad, and... patient number 666, Baiana, at the mental hospital. Tell them to keep a close eye on things."

"Also, a reminder to Gordon: block off the only way out of the peninsula and absolutely prevent them from entering the city again."

After subduing Batman without a fight and forcing him to leave, Baiana cheerfully hummed a song. Actually, she had just been gambling, betting that the Justice League might not exist in this world, and that even Bruce Wayne wouldn't allow the League to interfere in Arkham Asylum's affairs. This meant she didn't have many people she could turn to for help, certainly not the Justice League, the strongest group of heroes capable of going to the heavens and the earth to save the universe from peril.

Because Batman, Bruce Wayne, is the king of Gotham City's asylum.

Chapter Six: I am a mental patient; Arkham's doctors gave me a certificate.

The conversation between Baiana and Batman was overheard by Shark King and Black Spider. While the two were exchanging barbs, the two supervillains quickly left the explosion site, attempting to catch up with the Suicide Squad who had left earlier.

After getting rid of the annoying Batman, Baina thoroughly raided the Treasury, which was her ultimate goal for this trip.

"Hmm... still not much stuff." After searching for a long time, the only items that caught Bai Aina's eye were the Firefly Flight Armor (flight backpack + lightweight armor + flamethrower) and the Arctic Armor (heavy armor, bulletproof, and an Arctic pulse gun, available in high-power, low-power, and medium-power versions). But what surprised her the most was a safe integrated into the wall in the corner.

The 12-digit password was daunting, and Bai Aina had no interest in playing any decryption games right now. After painstakingly cutting the safe open from the side with her Radiant Blade, she found two decent items inside, which satisfied her.

There were two sealed canisters of poison gas. Although she couldn't quite understand the English on them, Baina could vaguely recognize them as Fear Gas and Laughing Gas. There was also a large canister of Bane's special super steroid, the kind of venom he often used to boost his own strength... or rather, enhance his power, making him incredibly strong. It was a pretty good tool.

However, what Baiana truly needs is not the poison gas or the enhancement fluid, but a special drug called "Miraclo," which grants the user multiple superpowers within an hour. This is an indispensable tool if she wants to fight Batman in the future.

Yes, we can add Mirakuru serum, which is also a necessary item.

After looting all the items she liked, Baina kicked open the broken door and strode away in a very stylish manner. She now had at least ten minutes of free time. The Bat Cave wasn't exactly close to Arkham Asylum, and it would take Nightwing and Red Robin some time to get there.

Come to think of it, she hadn't killed anyone yet... As Baina walked and pondered, she didn't encounter any guards anymore. It seemed all available manpower had gone to the entrance, where countless patients in orange-yellow hospital gowns were charging forward. The guards, along with special forces armed with riot shields, were suppressing the patients in an extremely unequal manner, likely to make human rights activists vehemently denounce the guards of Arkham Asylum as inhumane perpetrators.

It felt like a group fight, which reminded people of the ridiculous elementary school brawls where kids would shout "Don't leave after school!"

"Only a few super-powered criminals..." Seeing Poison Ivy's unparalleled performance on the battlefield, Bai Aina understood something. It was probably because the Joker hadn't released them yet. Since Poison Ivy's ward was separated from the others, and the others hadn't appeared at the main entrance, it was probably because the Joker hadn't activated the relevant machines.

With that thought in mind, Baina followed the map and headed towards the main location of the mental hospital.

On her way to the intensive care unit, Bai Ai Na also saw a kitchen. After browsing around, she took more than a dozen fruit knives and opened a bottle of milk to drink as she walked.

Soon they arrived at the heavily monitored center where a group of supervillains were being held. Bai Aina hummed a little tune and slowly walked towards the gate; she still had plenty of time.

Standing at the entrance were Edward and his partner, who had come to prevent patients in the intensive care unit from escaping.

"Stop! Who are you!" Edward, holding a tranquilizer rifle, slammed his hand heavily on the verification machine next to him, recorded his palm print, and then questioned Bai Aina sharply. However, the latter ignored him and just walked forward slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense, Edward. She's dressed like that, she can't be a good person." Before the words were even finished, another guard immediately pulled the trigger, several rubber bullets spurting from the muzzle. "How many normal women are there in a mental hospital? Don't you have any self-awareness? Stop with your pathetic sympathy..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, he was struck hard on the neck and fell to the ground unconscious, while Baina stood expressionless behind him.

"He's right. Put away your pointless sympathy. You can't survive without fighting. But there's another saying... If you don't court death, you won't die."

After saying that, Bai Aina pressed her foot hard on the palm of the unconscious guard. With a cracking sound of bones breaking, the guard began to tremble unconsciously.

"Get out of here! Stand by the wall!" Edward roared hoarsely as he fired a tranquilizer dart into Beaune's thigh.

However, as a Pillar Man, Beaune's physical abilities were on a completely different level from Edward's. With a slight shift of her body, she dodged the tranquilizer dart. She took a step forward, closing the distance between herself and Edward, grabbed his wrist holding the gun, and threw him against the wall.

With a stomp on the fallen gun, Baina's fingers trembled slightly as she walked toward Edward, who was sliding down the wall.

She sized up the short man before her, whose blond hair was braided and who had a cross-shaped scar on his cheek. Baina tried her best to put on a friendly smile. She wasn't one for violence; as a woman, she knew that elegance was her proper conduct.

"I know that the hospital ahead is where Bane and the Crocodile Man, among other super-psychotic patients, reside. So, would you please cooperate and open the passage?"

"Don't even dream about it!" Despite being pinned against the wall by Baina with one hand, Edward, whose legs were trembling, showed no intention of cooperating. "If you let them out, all the guards still resisting outside will die! I absolutely will not open the passage!"

This was troublesome. Looking at Edward, who was covered in sweat, Baina, who had read the instruction manual earlier, naturally understood that there were only two ways to open the passage in front of them.

One method involves operating from the inside of the passage to unlock it. The other method is from this end of the passage, but it requires verification with Edward's hand.

Since that's the case, the matter is very easy to resolve; it will pass quickly anyway.

"Hmm, your name is Edward, right? You're certainly a very brave person!" After giving him a thumbs-up, Baina smiled and raised her hand. "It might hurt a little in a moment, please bear with it..."

Before Edward could react, Beaina plunged her hand into her ribs and pulled out a rib. Under Edward's horrified gaze, she grabbed the rib and slammed it down on his shoulder.

Blood splattered as a rib pierced through the other man's shoulder, its tip embedding itself deeply into the wall, like a nail pinning him to the wall.

The movement was practiced and steady; it didn't miss its target due to Edward's trembling, but rather accurately pierced the gap in the bone, deforming and widening it. Although it would be extremely painful, at least it wouldn't shatter the shoulder blade.

"You madman!!!" Amidst his painful screams, Edward, whose left shoulder had been pierced, tried to pull out the ribs from his shoulder, but his right hand was also pierced through the wrist by Bai Aina's ribs, just like Bai Aina had done. In just a short moment, both of his hands were crippled.

"Don't be nervous, it will be over soon. I just had two ribs pulled out and I didn't even cry out in pain, so why are you yelling?" Bai Aina said slowly in a gentle tone. She felt that her words were quite convincing, after all, having ribs pulled out is very painful.

Although the Pillar Man's constitution allows her to move freely even with two missing ribs, she has to bear the discomfort and subsequent pain of missing ribs on her own.

Taking out a first-aid kit from the next room, and recalling her past experiences, Baina tried to reassure the nervous Edward with words: "Don't be nervous. Don't let my young age fool you; I've been working in the medical field for a long time."

Unable to speak, Edward also lacked the courage to kick the man. He didn't believe that someone capable of crushing a gun with a single kick could be defeated by his counterattack.

Pulling the rib out of Edward's right wrist, Baina's fingers, which resembled those of a pianist, slowly traced upwards along his artery. The movement was elegant and graceful, more like flirting than measuring human anatomy.

Although the nail in his right hand was gone, Edward, terrified, couldn't move at all. Even as he tried to move to pull out the rib from his shoulder and escape, his legs wouldn't budge.

"Look, that's the clown!" She immediately pointed to the side, and while Edward was distracted by the most ferocious and menacing clown among the many mental patients at Arkham Asylum, Baina raised her hand and delivered a chop to Edward's right wrist with ease.

Blood gushed out instantly, a fountain of blood spraying from the severed wound on Edward's right wrist. The man let out a hysterical scream. The pain of his girlfriend being cut off nearly drove him to the brink of madness. If it weren't for the ribs piercing his shoulder and restricting his movements, the short, blond man would probably have already collapsed to his knees.

Looking at the hole that had just been stabbed in her wrist, Bai Aina, whose obsessive-compulsive disorder was acting up, wanted nothing more than to fill it in. It wasn't until Edward's scream brought her back to reality that she used the first-aid kit to give the newly minted one-armed hero first aid.

"See, it's all right now, isn't it? I used to be a veterinarian in the village. Don't even mention a severed hand; I even helped deliver cows during calf births." As she rambled on, Bai Aina was unaware of the immense emotional distress her actions were causing others. "See, the bleeding has stopped, hasn't it? You're a grown man; you should be more careful and learn some first aid. You can't expect a girl to help you with everything, can you?"

"Oh, no, I almost forgot. I just chopped off your hand, and I still have one of my ribs stuck in your shoulder. Unless you have telekinesis, you can't possibly give yourself first aid." Making a self-deprecating remark, Bai Aina tied a bow over Edward's wound. "But it's alright, I'm here now, otherwise you would have bled to death. Remember to burn two sticks of incense for me when you get home, otherwise I'll feel guilty for saving your life."

"Ugh... Ah... Ugh..." Unable to utter a coherent sentence, Edward, whose consciousness was blurred by the pain, could only whimper and plead. Because of the large amount of blood that had been released when his wrist was severed, his originally indifferent face had become abnormally pale.

"Huh? You mean about the severed hand?" Picking up Edward's severed hand from the ground, Bai Aina tossed it aside like trash. Edward, dumbfounded, immediately lost focus, his proud head drooping limply, his legs kicking, unable to utter a word. "Hey? Don't be like that! I meant this thing is all tattered, I'll get you a new one later."