Is this the Scarecrow's masterpiece?

The Penguin's fat face was filled with fake elegance and gentlemanliness, but he was actually quite crazy, Red Hood thought.

In Jason's world, the Penguin has never been seen setting up a trap with his own life, which is usually something the Joker would do.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not crazy." The Penguin said with a smile.

"Do you mind if I hold my umbrella? Honestly, I feel a little insecure facing you with empty hands."

Red Hood didn't say anything, but that was tantamount to acquiescence.

He knew that there were some "little toys" in the Penguin's umbrella, but those things couldn't hurt the Red Hood's suit.

The Penguin Man picked up the black umbrella beside the seat, and the concave chair rebounded instantly, showing that the umbrella was quite heavy.

He put on a top hat that was on another chair and looked like a gentleman from Britain, with a potbelly.

A cigar would have made him look more like Churchill than some gang leader.

"You're here faster than I thought, Red Hood." The Penguin smiled as always, and seemed to want to come up and pat Red Hood, but was stopped by the other's death stare.

"Don't be so serious, I just want to talk to you, nothing else."

"What is there to talk about between us?" Red Hood has never had a good impression of Penguin, no matter which world he is in.

The Penguin felt a little regretful. If only he had a cigar on hand at this moment, it would have been great. Unfortunately, that thing would explode as soon as it touched this place.

He cheered up and treated the Red Hood enthusiastically: "There are many things we can talk about, such as this claw, you, and Batman...

Red Hood, if I'm not mistaken, you and Batman are not from this world, right?"

The Penguin had this speculation when Batman confessed that he was Bruce Wayne. In order to attack Nite Owl mentally, their Joker Gang had dug up his family's private grave.

So it's certain that the Waynes and Bruce Wayne are in the tomb.

The nanoparticles on Red Hood's wrist instantly combined into a wrist sword. He raised his hand and swung it, cutting off the Penguin's top hat vertically.

"Watch your words, Oswald." Red Hood's expression was hidden behind the blood-red mask, making it difficult to see. "Although I can't shoot, I can still kill you easily."

Red Hood's wrist sword lightly passed over Penguin's face, but did not hurt him at all, showing excellent control.

It also shows that he is still calm.

Penguin understood his warning that there are some things that can be known but cannot be spoken out.

The Penguin wisely raised his hands in surrender: "Relax, buddy. We've worked together before. You should at least give me a chance to defend myself. Even criminals have the right to plead their case in court!"

Upon hearing this, Red Hood leaned close to the Penguin's big head, and his voice was as cold as the frozen ground of Siberia.

"Why? You think I'm a rule-abiding person?"

The Penguin fell silent and just shrugged at him.

Red Hood retracted the rapier from his wrist: "Tell me what you want to say."

It seems that there is no way to kill him today, and he is very unhappy.

The Penguin put his hands down, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his face.

Oh, when people are fat, they tend to sweat.

After wiping it clean, the Penguin Man regained his composure.

He said to Red Hood: "In view of our previous cooperation, I hope to work with you again... Strictly speaking, it is with you, not Batman."

Huh? Excluding Batman?

Red Hood's heart moved, I won't be sleepy anymore if you say that!

He motioned for Penguin to continue.

Seeing this, the Penguin Man felt relieved and continued, "I hope we can work together to destroy the Cobblepot family!"

When talking about "Cobert", the Penguin showed a ferocious expression on his face, and every muscle he exerted seemed to represent a deep hatred.

Red Hood had seen such an expression before, he had seen such an expression on his own face before, and his hatred for Gotham was as deep as the Penguin's.

He didn't ask the Penguin what his purpose was. As long as he could be sure that this thing was true, Red Hood was willing to do it even if he was used as a gun.

So he agreed immediately: "Okay!"

It was so straightforward that even Penguin almost didn't react, but then he was ecstatic and continued, "Great! The Cobblepot family will prepare a party in three days to celebrate my becoming the head of this generation.

By then, not only everyone in the Cobblepot family will be present, but also important members of other large and small families. If you are willing, I can help you sneak into this banquet..."

Red Hood glanced at Dick lying on the ground. What a coincidence! Wasn't the heir of the modern Wayne family lying on the ground?

So he rejected the Penguin's proposal: "No need, I will be there when the time comes. Remember your promise, Oswald, I'm watching you."

After the Red Hood finished speaking, he picked up the unconscious Dick with one hand, and after a few jumps, he disappeared in the theater like a flash.

After he left, the Penguin's expression instantly subsided. He turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the trembling actors on the stage, especially the actor who played Edmund.

The actor who played Dantes.

"You, come here." The Penguin Man said lightly.

The actor walked up to him tremblingly.

The Penguin jumped up instantly and grabbed his neck tightly with both hands. The actor's eyes almost popped out.

"How can Edmond Dantes scream like a woman! You cowardly piece of trash! Waste!"

At this moment, the Penguin Man's bloated body suddenly bulged out with angular muscle texture, especially the biceps on his arms, which tore the expensive suit with a "squeak".

The actor didn't hold on for long before his body collapsed and he lost his life.

The other actors on the stage huddled together in fear. The Penguin looked over with cold eyes, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

He sneered, threw the corpse aside, picked up the black umbrella again, and walked out of the theater leisurely.

Outside the theater, his other accomplices were waiting for him.

When the Scarecrow saw him come out, he immediately asked, "How did you discuss it?"

Penguin was delighted. "It was a success, beyond our expectations. He's willing to cooperate with us. It's a pity that he's unwilling to accept our arrangements."

"That's normal." Two-Face said from the side, "He and Batman are both very cautious people. I guess he will find a way to enter the scene."

The Penguin and others do have different opinions from Bane, but unlike Red Hood and others, they have no intention of relying on the power of other families to control Gotham.

Their ideas are even bolder!

They want to kill all the pioneer families and take control of the city themselves!

Bane's anarchism will only turn this place into a new hell on earth. It is not helping Gotham at all, but destroying it.

And only they, the Penguin Gang, can save this city!

Penguin Man firmly believes this.

Before the Penguin Gang left, the Penguin Man paused, raised his umbrella, and pointed the tip of the umbrella at the opera house.

With a "bang", the umbrella fired a bullet.

The bullet hit the theater and there was a loud bang. The raging fire blew up the entire opera house. The fire snake rose into the sky with its fangs and claws bared, as if roaring.

"I thought you liked this theater." The Riddler adjusted his glasses; the firelight was a little blinding.

The Penguin maintained his gentlemanly smile and took a deep look at the opera house.

"I used to be."

The people inside have heard his conversation with Red Hood. To prevent the secret from being leaked, no one can be left alive!

…………

On the old Wayne Tower, Red Hood throws Dick to the ground.

He went outside the tower and looked out at the opera house, where a huge fire was now burning.

"Penguin, I told you I was watching you."

Jason muttered to himself, murderous intent in his eyes.

Those families behind the scenes deserve to be killed, but these lawless bastards deserve to be killed too!

He made up his mind that in three days, Penguin would go to hell with those families!

As for how he was going to get in? Red Hood glanced at Dick who was sleeping soundly on the ground.

"Little Thomas Wayne" will take him in.

Meanwhile, Batman is spending time with Thomas Wayne Jr., and they are playing chess.

The fighting on the chessboard was extremely brutal. Every move made by Night Owl seemed like suicide, but he could always find unexpected opportunities to survive, seemingly seeking survival from the brink of death.

Batman, on the other hand, walks very calmly and every step he takes is very straight, but his murderous intent is always hidden in the dark. It seems that he leaves a way to survive at every step, but in fact, there are traps everywhere.

One is crazy, the other is cautious, but the careful thinking of both sides makes the direction of the battle unpredictable.

The game was at a stalemate again, and Bruce suddenly heard the sound of the communicator and stood up.

"That's it for today."

The moment he turned around, Thomas' voice came: "Why did you do this, Bruce?"

Bruce stopped and turned around.

Little Thomas lay leisurely on the backrest. Since he stopped being a night owl, his life has become much more relaxed than before, although he cannot leave this small house or access the Internet.

"You should know this is not your Gotham City. Why do you care so much about it?"

"I have my reasons." Bruce didn't explain anything.

"Let me guess," Thomas said, pretending to think for a moment. "You want to try to transform this city? Create a model for your city?"

Bruce said nothing, just looked at him.

"Just give up on that, it doesn't make any sense."

It would be better to just rebuild it than to waste time on a city that cannot be redeemed from its very “setting”.

Little Thomas still did not give up his plan. He knew that Batman and the others must have obtained the quantum state bomb, although he had no source of information at all.

But Batman actually had the leisure to play chess with him. The reason he could be so leisurely was naturally because the biggest problem had been solved.

Night Owl himself was under strict surveillance and could not leave the manor at all, nor could he carry out his plan himself.

But if... if Bruce could join his camp, then his plan would still be possible.

What he needs to do is to subtly change Bruce's mind, because they are really alike and both are people who stare into the abyss, so it may not be difficult to do.

But Bruce saw through his plan and said bluntly, "Give up your idea. Maybe we are very similar, but we are also different.

You and I both came from the abyss, but when redemption comes..."

"You blinked."

Chapter 353 Sinestro's Hatred

Sector 0 of the antimatter universe.

Sinestro is watching OA here. He feels that there seems to be some unusual movements in the Ringbearer Corps recently.

The good news is that OA failed to recruit more Ring-holders to return to OA. Most of the Ring-holders were used to being domineering on the planets they occupied, and were not willing to enlist in order to conquer a remote planet.

What's more, they had heard that the planet called "Earth" originally had a divine ring, but it was defeated, which led to the failure of the conquest.

And they also know that there is a Kryptonian living on Earth.

Kryptonians are notorious and hated by everyone in the universe. Before the destruction of Krypton, the Kryptonian civilization once established a huge hegemonic empire in the universe.

Just like Krypton in the positive matter universe, when the civilization of the Krypton Empire reached its peak, a civil war that affected the entire universe broke out.

Unlike the restraint in the positive matter universe, the Kryptonian civil war in this universe is massive in scale, time-consuming, and there has never been a call for a ceasefire since the war began.

We all know that Krypton in the positive matter universe was destroyed due to resource depletion, exhaustion of planetary energy, and the bet between "Rao~" and Sandman.

However, the Krypton of this world was entirely the fault of this nation - they were exterminated in a civil war!

The situation is almost exactly the same as that of the Martian civilization in the solar system.

In fact, most civilizations in the antimatter universe are extinct in civil wars. When these civilizations develop to the era of nuclear technology, they will self-destruct because of a war.

There are not many planets that can survive and develop interstellar civilizations. It can be said that every civilization that develops to the level of interstellar aerospace through its own strength is the pride of the antimatter universe.

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