American comics: Random transformations.

Morpheus continued to speak coldly, like a heartless reading tool:

"Because of the bet, the content of our bet is you and it. You fired a cannon from the human world into hell, and for hell, this is the signal to start a war.

Lucifer, who originally planned to retire, was almost annoyed to death by those rioting demons.

And I just needed his help.

So, he made a bet with me: he asked me to take away Garfield who was firing at hell, and leave you alone to solve the war between hell and the human world!

If you win, Lucifer will give you a chance to make a wish.

If you lose, the demons will build you a special paradise in hell with the theme of torturing you. "

Darkrai's expression was very ugly, although its face was very dark now and nothing could be seen:

"Damn, what about Garfield? This bet you made is all about me, not Garfield."

Morpheus looked at Darkrai with empty eyes: "I will send it to hell and randomly drop it. How long it can survive depends on its luck, and you need to save it yourself.

The time limit for resolving the demon invasion of the Earth is one month, and we are too lazy to wait any longer.

If you haven’t solved the problem in a month, all the portals of Hell in the human world will open at the same time.”

Damn, these guys are really arrogant, taking others as bets at will! What? One is the Endless Family, and the other is the Lord of Hell? Oh, that's fine, being bullied by them, there is no place to complain.

The corner of Darkrai's mouth twitched. It always felt that someone must be trying to trick it. Someone must be trying to trick it!

There was no problem when I was at Food Island, but as soon as I came to Gotham, I got into trouble. Which bastard wrote this script?

Is it God? Or Lucifer? Only these two guys with so much free time would play with other people's fate.

Darkrai gritted his teeth and said:

"Are your demands too high? How about you keep Garfield here and let him fight against the army of hell with me?"

Morpheus showed no sign of compromise and continued to speak coldly:

"No, it's also part of gambling. You need to go to hell to find it before it can help you."

Darkrai couldn't hold it anymore:

"Are you kidding me? Is hell a place for decent people to go? And there's only one month left? You're just trying to make things difficult for me, Tian Xiaoban!"

Morpheus: "You caused the trouble, so you have to end it yourself. Your troubles attracted Lucifer's attention, and I was just forced to participate. I bet on you to win."

"Ah? This!" Darkrai was flattered, but at the same time, he felt a huge pressure: "This is going to be extremely difficult!"

Darkrai was so scared that his white hair was shaking. Are you kidding me? The devil of hell bet on me to lose! If I go to hell, won’t I be doomed?

It's a total scam!

Morpheus looked at Darkrai, who looked devastated, and reminded him, "Lucifer himself said that he can't see your future, but you don't have to give up. You still have a chance of winning."

"Fuck, you said it's possible, which means most of it is still impossible. If Lucifer goes down and he wants to be the boss guarding the gate, what should I do? I'm sure to lose!"

"No, there are rules in the bet that he and I cannot interfere."

“Are you representing individuals or a group?”

Morpheus: "Personally."

"Then I will have to deal with other Hell Lords? Is this a task I can accomplish?"

Morpheus: "Gambling is something unknown. If you know the outcome, it's not gambling!"

Morpheus put his pale palm in front of his mouth and blew gently. Gray sand rolled out wildly, spinning around Garfield non-stop, and when it was wrapped into a ball, Garfield disappeared.

"Hey!" Darkrai wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A few grains of grey sand floated towards Darkrai and carved a hell rune on its scarf. As long as it was activated with energy, the passage to hell could be opened.

“You have to try your best to win.”

Morpheus disappeared in the swirling sand after he left. As soon as he left, everyone present woke up, as if they had been given a buff that forced them to wake up.

Chapter 99 The Devil's Game Has Begun

Bruce on the bed woke up first, and the first thing he said was:

"Alfred, we did it!"

A familiar voice came from the sofa next to me:

"Yes sir, we succeeded."

In the dream, the two of them cooperated tacitly, knocked down the Joker with the Batplane, and successfully trapped the giant Joker with the aircraft carrier cable. Batman drove the Batplane and kept hitting the Joker's head until he was knocked unconscious. Just after they defeated the Joker, the dream ended.

Darkrai thought about his skill list and turned to the control-type mental ability. His mental power poured into the minds of the two people and communicated directly with their minds.

[Ahem, it seems like your experience was very exciting. It’s a pity that I didn’t see it. But welcome back.]

"Master Ban?"

"Tian Xiaoban?"

When they came to their senses, they saw a strange black shadow with a peculiar hairstyle, and its dark blue eyes were staring at them.

However, the fluorescent green logo on its red scarf is very eye-catching.

[Yeah, it's me. Just wake up. If Batman doesn't show up, Gotham will be doomed!]

When he heard that Gotham was going to be destroyed, Bruce, whose body was full of steel nails, reflexively wanted to stand up. Although his body was healed by Garfield, the pile of metal stents on his body had not been removed yet.

Alfred immediately stepped forward to stop him and said soothingly:

"Master, calm down. The situation in Gotham is not as serious as you think. Master Ben was just joking. In fact, Director Gordon handled it very well. Gotham is still very stable recently."

Bruce was dismantling the metal brace on his body and asked, "Alfred, how long have I been unconscious?"

Alfred stepped forward to help dismantle the car, and replied, "It's been exactly one week, including today."

"That's been too long! Batman has been gone for too long! The current stability may be brewing even greater chaos!"

Bruce was afraid that his nightmare would become a reality, that Gotham would become a chaotic and uncontrollable scene like in his dream. That scene of devastation everywhere must not become a reality!

Darkrai floated in front of Bruce: [Well, although your fear is delicious now. But I want to remind you that you may not be able to beat them. If I hadn't come back just in time, you might not have woken up. The other side has superpowers that target the soul, and you almost had a soul problem.

You have to admit, Bruce, that you have limits.]

Bruce Wayne frowned, he looked at Darkrai, "But Batman has no limits. Thanks this time."

Darkrai floated back a little distance, and it saw paranoia in the eyes.

[You are welcome.]

Seeing that the conversation was about to get awkward, Alfred changed the subject and said, "Where's Mr. Garfield? Did he go to eat? The master should thank him. If it weren't for his ability, the master wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Darkrai was silent for a moment, then said:

[Uh, it went to another world...]

It was only halfway through its speech when the hourglass symbol on its scarf began to flash.

Beep, beep, beep...bang!

Darkrai's transformation time ended, Tian Xiaoban appeared, and the Hell Rune that was originally on Darkrai's scarf came to Tian Xiaoban's arm.

"Time flies by so fast this time. Has an hour already passed?"

Tian Xiaoban sighed and continued, "Although it's hard to hold it together, I seem to have to act out the "Hero Saves His Partner" scene. Go and rescue my cat."

"You mean, it was caught? By whom?"

Bruce Wayne frowned, he had already begun to imagine someone doing biological experiments. If dangerous creatures like Garfield were to spread in Gotham, it would be a disaster.

"Well, it's in a different world, and the one who caught it isn't a human. Anyway, it's hard to explain. I need to go get it back, and I'm leaving soon."

Bruce's eyebrows jumped when he heard about the other world. After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you need my help? I have all the tools here."

Bruce didn't mind helping Tian Xiaoban find Garfield, as he had quite a lot of exploration tools.

Tian Xiaoban shook his head. Technology was of no use to a crappy place like hell. It would be better for him to ask other professionals later.

"No, you should just focus on healing. My tools are not bad either! What's more, I also have magic.

By the way, there is a bar at 1867 in the back alley of Gotham Port. There are people from the Bain Gang there. You can go and have a look.

One more thing, do you know about super medicine? "

Alfred took out a box of pills that emitted a faint green light from the bedside table beside him. The transparent shell made it easy to identify.

He handed the box to Tian Xiaoban:

"This is the super medicine. All the pills I bought were healing pills, but it's a pity that the master doesn't want to take them. Master Ban, if you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Bruce retorted: "I've said it many times, Alfred, that's not a good thing. Drugs that can modify genes may be a conspiracy of some people."

After Tian Xiaoban took over, Alfred had no choice but to calm Bruce down.

"I understand, sir."

What Bruce said makes sense. As for the drugs that can modify genes, who knows if there is any shady tricks in them. Once the genes are modified by someone, it will be too late.

Tian Xiaoban opened the medicine box and found a total of twelve pills marked "treatment".

"I asked Garfield to look at the genes of people with super powers. This drug replaces a person's original genes with those of a super power person.

Garfield said this kind of gene fusion is very rough, and people may have bad mutations. "

Bruce Wayne nodded and said angrily, "I knew this thing was unreliable. What good things can Lex Group come up with in such a short time? He must have a secret in letting these things circulate. Maybe he is increasing the experimental data, increasing the experimental samples, or he is screening some people..."

Seeing that Bruce's thoughts were getting darker and darker, and his mind was seriously corrupted, Tian Xiaoban reminded him: "Although this thing has various shortcomings, it can indeed save your life at a critical moment. You are lucky this time, but it may not be the case next time! Bruce.

Next, you need to deal with a group of gangsters with super powers, not just one or two. Among them, super drugs are as common as pistols, and super powers are also a dime a dozen.

I'm going to look for Garfield, so I won't be staying in Gotham. You better form a team too."

Alfred also advised: "Master, Master Ben is right. I think you need to call Master Dick back as well. The situation in Gotham is complicated now, and we also need help."

Bruce was silent for a moment, remembering the miserable scene in his nightmare, and he agreed: "Let Dick come back."

Alfred picked up the phone and went to contact Dick Grayson.

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

Left Wayne Manor.