American comics: Random transformations.

Batman jumped down from the rafters. He didn't use the Bat Glider, he just jumped down without even doing a full forward roll.

Nightwing was shocked: "Shit, Batman you are crazy, you don't want to jump on your knees like this!"

Maybe his feet were really numb, Batman stood there for a minute before moving on.

The arm blade of the bat suit flicked open, and he assumed a fighting stance, ready to duel with Nightwing in power armor.

"Fuck, it seems like you are really crazy. Killing someone is fine, but you even want to fight me!"

Garfield removed his paw from Bane's head, "Hey, he's not dead yet. I just saved him."

The shapeshifter was watching the fun and not minding the trouble: "Oh, you want to beat him up? I'll help you!"

The iron fist of the power armor squirmed, and its shape became rounded. The angular fist became round and turned into a boxing glove. The surface of the glove was wrapped with more of the deformed monster's body tissue.

Nightwing's fists collided, making the sound of "duang, duang". This kind of punch shouldn't kill someone...

"Don't worry, the electric current attached to the boxing gloves will not only not kill you, but will also make you more energetic!"

Nightwing nodded, his expression serious: "Thanks, alien friend. Although I often lose when fighting him, I must beat him this time!"

……

Batman quietly posed, waiting for Nightwing's attack. This was actually Batman himself, trying his best to restrain himself and prevent himself from accidentally killing his adopted son. The chip on his mask began to smoke slightly at this time.

Before, when he accidentally stabbed Bane in the head with a bat dart, he had very strong emotional fluctuations, which made his controlled body stiff for a long time.

……

Since Batman didn't move, the one rushing forward was Nightwing in power armor.

When the father-son game started, both of them used the same fighting style, dodging and moving, looking for openings to attack, it was a fight that was familiar yet unfamiliar.

Nightwing found that Batman could fight him on equal terms. In the past, he would have knocked him down within ten moves, but now he was on equal terms with him, which meant that his fighting skills had weakened.

Moreover, facing Nightwing with power armor, Batman never used his little props. I don’t know if he forgot or felt that he didn’t need the little props to deal with him?

As the power armor collects data on Batman, a new set of combat data is quickly deduced and updated.

"Nightwing, follow this set of moves! Don't worry, just follow the image!"

The Shapeshifter hung the data model of the character's moves on the field of view panel so that Nightwing could learn it.

Anyway, Batman's current attack power doesn't hurt him.

The original shield had already been stored inside the power armor by the shapeshifter, covering the surface of the power armor in the form of an energy shield.

The bright green light covered the entire body of the power armor. In its current state, even a missile could not destroy it, let alone the lethality of a mere fist.

It's impossible for Batman to suddenly use the Lightning Thunder Fist...

The crackling fists hit Batman again and again.

The electric current stimulated Batman over and over again, and the little thing on his head was finally overloaded by the current.

With a "bang", it exploded.

Nightwing looked at the black thing falling from Batman's head, and his hand stopped in mid-air, not swinging down again.

Batman also stopped where he was, like a robot without power, stuck there, unable to move.

"Wait, there seems to be something wrong with him!" Garfield's eyes lit up like two light bulbs.

This is the gaze of its original body, Garfield from the God Group, projected from the Hell Dimension.

While scanning Batman, he said:

“Strange, his soul shrunk into a ball inside his head.

Emmm, the one who just controlled his body should not be himself. Strange, I didn't see any trace of magic on him. "

"Can current technology interfere with the soul?"

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Garfield whooshed onto Batman's body. He was so stiff that he looked like a sculpture and was very easy to climb on.

A green light emerged from Garfield's body.

【Aromatherapy】

Compared to the cells of the Ultimate Organism that it just used on Bane, the ability of [Aromatherapy] is more "gentle".

“Okay, Batman’s body has been repaired, and his brain nerves have been repaired.

However, thanks to your two attacks just now, his body was not seriously injured."

Nightwing's electrotherapy punch that attacked Batman's internal organs just now has wiped out all the abuse and bruises Batman had suffered before.

The bruises on his face and chest were caused by Nightwing's beating.

Nightwing didn't hold back, he hit with all his might, he hit until his head was smoking, if he couldn't kill him, he would beat him to death.

"Hey! Batman! Batman! Wake up! Wake up!"

Nightwing shook violently, almost shaking apart Batman's soul which was still adapting to his body.

Just now, in order to stop himself from being controlled, Batman compressed all his willpower into his brain, and kept concentrating, concentrating, and concentrating again, forcibly compressing his entire soul into his brain to resist the brain wave control chip.

He is a ruthless person. No wonder he can make the control chip smoke.

…………

Batman recovered, and his muscles relaxed. He almost broke free from Nightwing's hands.

Fortunately, there is Garfield, this not-so-scientific creature.

Otherwise, even if he is Batman, Bruce Wayne, and a super rich man, it will be useless.

It is impossible to restore his soul by relying solely on existing technological means. Perhaps Superman's technology can do it, but Superman doesn't know.

Nightwing put him to the side. Batman, who was fully relaxed, was not so easy to carry. He was shaky when he moved him over.

"Stop shaking! Nightwing, I'm awake."

The familiar sound of phlegm clogging the throat came from Batman's mouth.

Nightwing's body stiffened for a moment and he put Batman down.

Batman picked himself up from the ground, quickly adjusting to his current body.

"Your combo just now was very good, but I was controlled, so I didn't react."

Batman twisted his neck to relieve the slight pain on his face. He looked at the black, white and green power armor in front of him, which looked ambiguous, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Nightwing noticed the blind spot. Judging from Batman's tone, he knew everything?

"Huh? You knew? You could see it just now? You weren't controlled? You wanted to fight me even though you weren't controlled. Fuck you, Batman!"

Batman choked, but finally admitted:

"Everyone makes mistakes sometimes... I was indeed controlled, but I could see your fighting process from a third-person perspective, and it was a big improvement."

Batman rarely praised Nightwing, calmed him down, and continued:

"The Mad Hatter's brainwave control technology is very dangerous. Not only me, but also Bane, Riddler, Scarecrow, and Penguin have been controlled. Oh, and Scarecrow, he hasn't come up yet!"

As soon as Batman finished speaking, several plastic glass balls bounced towards this side.

There was a flashing red light on the green ball, and you could tell at a glance who made it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All the glass balls exploded and thick green fog spread rapidly.

"Be careful of the fear gas! This thing is an upgraded version."

Batman said, and then he reached for his belt, trying to take out the portable filter mask. But after reaching in and grabbing a few times, he found that there was nothing inside!

"Damn it. Be careful!"

Batman was retreating, but Nightwing next to him had already rushed forward!

His whole body was emitting a faint green light. Although the energy shield could not protect against the poisonous fog, there was an air filtration system inside the power armor, so he was prepared to deal with this situation.

The pervasive green fog obscured his normal vision, but it couldn't stop him in his power armor. Nightwing rushed straight forward towards the heat source reaction on the panel.

Scarecrow is just a scientist. Apart from having a top-notch chemical brain, his close combat ability is questionable. He is pitiful, weak and helpless.

He is dumb when he is controlled. Scarecrow can't run faster than Batman, and he is also dumb when he is controlled.

Facing Nightwing's attack, he was hit without any chance to fight back and was hit by an electric therapy punch without any force dissipation.

The fist hit the face, making a crackling sound!

The control chip on the scarecrow's head was also instantly exploded by the electric current.

With a loud "bang", the chip fell to the ground.

Nightwing bent down and picked up the chip that was sparking.

"It seems that this thing is not very resistant to electricity!"

The shapeshifter revealed its head, and its body tissue quickly covered the chip and began to read the internal structure and the damaged memory stick.

"What a simple and interesting toy. Nightwing, do you want it? If you want, I can make you an upgraded version right now.

You can control Batman to tap dance!"

The sound of the power armor made Batman turn his head. He saw the green hourglass symbol at a glance and instantly knew who the other person was.

"Uh..." Ye Yi was a little tempted, but suddenly his back felt cold. He refused righteously: "No, I'm a serious person."

Batman withdrew his disapproving gaze.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Bane. Bane now looked like a weak skin and bones. A large number of cells in his body had died before. If it weren't for Garfield, who used the cells of the Ultimate Lifeform to help him, he would have reported to hell long ago.

Bane closed his eyes tightly, but when he thought of the scene of being hit in the brain by the bat dart just now, he hesitated and asked like Garfield.

"How is he...?"

Garfield raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you looking down on me? It's just a knife stuck in the brain. Just because there's a knife stuck in the brain doesn't mean I can't be cured.

Don't worry, he's fine now. Okay, this guy is fine too."

It left the Scarecrow, took a few steps and jumped onto Nightwing's shoulder.

The shoulders of the power armor automatically raised the circular platform for it to sit on.

A black and white bulge, very much like a paint bubble, grew out of the power armor.