American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

The strange cry echoed in the room for nearly three minutes before the green light returned to the Shennong Ruler.

Batman knew the treatment was complete, and he turned to leave.

But from behind came anxious shouts: "Wait! Wait! Batman, are you selling that bat?! I'll give you all my money to buy it!"

The man who shouted made no attempt to conceal the greed in his eyes; he was captivated by the abundant energy emanating from his body, and he was clearly intoxicated.

Someone took the lead, and the others who had recovered also revealed greedy eyes. They all expressed their willingness to give up everything they had for that stick.

Where is this? This is the intensive care unit! To put it simply, this is the room where people are desperately struggling between life and death!

These are people who could die at any moment due to their worsening conditions! No one values ​​their life more than they do!

This green stick can pull them back from the brink of death and restore them to health in just a few seconds!

"Do not sell!"

Batman gave a curt reply and walked toward the other treatment areas, ignoring the pleas of the people behind him.

Batman never spends more than two minutes in each ward before calmly walking out to move on to the next.

In just fifteen minutes, he miraculously cured everyone in the hospital.

He cured terminal cancer, AIDS, Alzheimer's disease, Parkinson's disease, muscular dystrophy—all those incurable diseases. He is simply a miracle.

After treating all the patients, Batman ignored the hospital's attempts to persuade him to stay, and jumped out onto the plane.

He was in a hurry and needed to get to the next hospital.

That's Gotham Second Hospital, the second largest hospital in Gotham, and it's already overcrowded, waiting for Batman's arrival.

While Batman was using the Shennong Ruler to treat people, he called Commissioner Gordon and instructed him to help send all the injured citizens they were caring for to the Second Hospital.

On the fighter jet, Tian Xiaoban, who had transformed back into the Shennong Beast, complained, "Looks like you're going to be busy from now on!"

Batman nodded: "Yes, the Joker's gas has affected too many people, and you said your transformation time is limited, so we need to hurry!"

"No!"

The Shennong Beast looked at Batman with a strange expression. It thought, surely this wealthy tycoon wouldn't be so oblivious? Didn't he sense the murderous intent of those people?

"That's not the point. The point is that you might be targeted by those rich people next."

The power I display is the obsession that every wealthy person dreams of. And openly, the one who possesses this magical power is you!

Next, those people will go to extremes in their pursuit of health.

Batman paused for a moment, then replied:

“You’re right! But I thought of this when I brought you out. Batman’s identity will definitely cause trouble, but Bruce Wayne can handle it.”

Shennong Beast rolled its eyes, thinking that Batman was such a tsundere, still playing the "I have a friend" game.

He quipped, "Emmm, okay! Although my healing abilities are unparalleled, I really can't cure schizophrenia."

Batman: "..."

Chapter 18 Zatanna and Batman

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Gotham Second Hospital welcomed Batman.

He flew off the plane like a big bat, very conspicuous in broad daylight.

"Oh my god, you've finally arrived! Where's the miracle drug you were talking about?"

Commissioner Gordon excitedly stepped forward, eager to find the miracle drug Batman had mentioned.

As a result, he circled around Batman but didn't find a single medicine box.

"Where's the medicine?! Don't tell me you're lying to me!" Gordon thought Batman wouldn't make such a terrible joke.

Batman raised the green hockey stick he was holding in his right hand.

"?"

Gordon's expression was priceless, a "you're fucking kidding me" look.

"Wait! This is...your miracle drug? This isn't a joke, Batman!"

The other officers also showed unfriendly expressions. They had gone to great lengths to bring that group of people here, not to watch them make a fool of themselves.

Batman didn't speak, but raised his right hand. The Shennong Ruler cooperated by releasing green light, and the healing beams shone brightly, illuminating everyone present.

The officers, who were irritable due to exhaustion, gradually had their fierce eyes clear under the green light.

One minute later, the treatment light began to dim.

"It's amazing! My migraines from staying up late are gone! This stuff really works! Unbelievable!"

Gordon felt incredibly good at that moment! His body felt lighter than ever before; his body, which had been numb from long hours of work, had been revitalized, making him feel at least ten years younger.

Now, brimming with power, he feels he can take on the Joker one-on-one, and even pin him to the ground and beat him to a pulp.

"Alright, Gordon, don't waste time. Gather the seriously ill patients together, I'll treat them. This one I have has a time limit!"

"Huh? Oh!! Quick, quick, quick! Everyone get moving!" Gordon yelled at his colleagues, telling them to do as Batman said.

However, his eyes kept glancing at the green hockey stick.

Batman: "Stop looking, Gordon. This is a magical item. Once the time is up, the magic on it will wear off. Your police department will need to issue a notice to inform them of this!"

"Huh? Magical items?! This... does magic really exist? Wouldn't it be inappropriate to just tell the citizens directly?"

Gordon had a lot to consider. He felt that the citizens of Gotham should not know that such outrageous things as magical items existed in the world.

"Tell them the truth. Whether they believe it or not is their business."

…………

The patients all arrived at the hospital lobby, most of them looking listless, and a bunch of them were lying in bed.

Batman didn't hesitate and raised the Shennong Ruler high.

A burst of intense green light erupted again, instantly illuminating the entire hall.

The healing rays cured the body, soothed the pain, and made everyone present feel reborn at that moment, as if it were a miracle!

Several believers even cried out, "He is an angel! God's angel!"

The scene of the group healing was truly shocking.

Many people even believed it, kneeling on the ground to worship Batman, their eyes filled with adoration, as if on a pilgrimage.

Shennong Ruler muttered under his breath, "What kind of angel is a bat spirit? Especially a bat spirit dressed all in black. Angels would cry."

Batman heard it, but he didn't say anything; he just made a mental note of it.

Three minutes later, the light faded, and the treatment ended.

Batman turned and left without pausing, because he knew that time was almost up!

Gordon caught up with Batman, trying to persuade him to stay and help heal more people, as there were several small hospitals that needed treatment.

"Sorry, Gordon, the magic is about to wear off. Once the magic is gone, this thing will just be an ordinary stick."

Batman talked as he walked, and after leaving the hospital, he pulled out his grappling hook gun from his belt.

"Bang!" It hit the eaves of the tall building.

As the grappling hook retracted, Batman used the momentum to escape the scene.

Gordon watched the departing figure, his feelings a mix of emotions. His survival instincts told him he wanted to keep the hockey stick; with that stick, his police force would no longer fear injury.

But the police officer's sense of justice made Gordon abandon this greedy choice.

"Hopefully, I can use his help next time I need it!"

…………

On the Bat fighter jet.

Beep—beep—beep—beep—Bang!

It's time to transform!

Shennong Beast transformed back into Tian Xiaoban.

Tian Xiaoban lay weakly on the chair, looking quite frail.

"What cost is required to use those abilities?"

Batman also knew some basic magical knowledge. This included the fact that using magic came at a price. The more powerful the magic, the higher the price the user had to pay. Learning magic required extremely high talent.

(It is precisely because magic comes at a price that Batman swore never to learn magic, because he feared he would not be able to resist killing people in order to resurrect his parents.)

Although he didn't know whether the Shennong Beast's abilities fell under the category of magic, judging from Tian Xiaoban's behavior, it seemed that there would be a price to pay.

Tian Xiaoban tremblingly pointed to her mouth with her finger, then said in a trembling voice:

"I'm so hungry... I feel like I could eat a whole cow..."

"Hungry? It seems the price is acceptable. Just bear with it, and it will be resolved soon."

For Batman, problems that can be solved with money are not problems at all!

They spent only three minutes in the fighter jet before flying back to Wayne Manor.

........................

Batman, carrying Tian Xiaoban in his arms, jumped off the plane and walked into his manor villa.

Alfred, Jason Todd, and a strikingly beautiful woman were chatting amongst themselves around the clown claws.

"Master, you're back."

Alfred quickly stepped forward and took Tian Xiaoban from Batman's arms.

"What's wrong with him?"

Batman: "He's been a great help. Let's take him to get something to eat."

“Yes, sir.” Alfred carried Tian Xiaoban to the dining room, and Jason, recognizing Tian Xiaoban, followed.

Zatana and Batman remain here, along with some claws who act as light bulbs.

Zatana wore a swallowtail evening gown, a black magician's hat, and most importantly, her long legs in black stockings that started from her waist, making her look sexy and mature.