Under the terrifying destructive power of the 155mm gun, even the high-tech titanium armor of the Batmobile could not withstand the impact, and was lifted up all over, dragged on the ground for tens of meters before stopping.
Thanks to the Batmobile's powerful driver's seat protection ability, the clown did not die in the explosion, but crawled out of the Batmobile covered in blood. Although there were deep bone wounds all over his body, the Joker himself didn't feel it at all. He calmly walked out to the clown car and merged smoothly with Harley Quinn who came to greet him.
"Oh, Mr. J, you are badly hurt." Hallie cried out heartbroken as he watched the clown covered in blood.
But the clown just shook his head disapprovingly: "What a wound, Halle, we are still in a hurry to get ready for the party. Get in the car, and then we will make things even more—interesting, hehehehe. ·····"
Before boarding the clown car, the clown suddenly wanted to find something. He looked back at the surveillance camera that had fallen from the Batmobile. The Joker laughed wildly and approached the camera, and smiled at the other Batman who was watching the video:
"Hey, bat, although it's a pity, I can't accompany you to travel. You know, I still prefer you to come and play games with me in person instead of, your bat toy will deal with me. Anyway, come find Me. If you can catch me this time, I will give you a small gift. Hahahaha."
After speaking, the surveillance camera was crushed by his foot.
The Batman who saw all this in the bat cave fell into deep thought. His first question was what the clown car that easily blasted his Batmobile into scrap iron is what it is. No matter how you look at it, it is The handwriting of Wayne Group.
Batman immediately thought of a possibility, and he immediately contacted his research consultant Lucius: "Lucius, where are the prototypes of the next generation of Bats you are building?"
Lucius replied naturally: "It's stored in the underground warehouse of the Wayne Building. No one can enter it without my authorization."
"Let me investigate it now!"
At Batman’s anxious urging, Lucius quickly rushed to the well-guarded Wayne Group underground warehouse. When they opened the garage that was supposed to hold the prototype of the next-generation Batmobile, there was only one waiting for them. An empty room, and a playing card of the King of Ghosts.
"Impossible, how did the Joker stole it!" Lucius yelled in disbelief. Not to mention the fact that the car was driven away through layers of strict security procedures. The only ones who knew that the new Batmobile existed were Batman, Alfred and the three of them, how could the clown realize that they should come to this place to steal the prototype of the Batmobile?
"What's more serious, the Joker is now escaping in this car." Batman told Lucius the picture he saw on the monitor.
"That's even more impossible." Lucius had a completely **** expression, "The prototype car has not been developed to the stage of actual combat, and the driving system in it has not yet been perfected. How is he? Drive this semi-finished car into the street?"
There is no doubt that the clown made drastic modifications to this Bat chariot prototype, which made this originally only semi-finished thing a truly fierce murder weapon. For the clown's hands-on ability comparable to Tony's hand madman, no machinery and weapons can't be made.
At present, there is another more serious thing, that is, the installation of Lucius on this Batmobile prototype is not only as simple as the original conventional weapons. The problem lies in the new type of power used by this car, which is a high-power nuclear fusion energy device.
Unlike the Ark reactor developed by Tony, which uses basically safe cold nuclear fusion energy, the nuclear fusion device installed on the new Batmobile still uses conventional thermonuclear reactions, which means that this device is easier to transform into a powerful force. Once a huge nuclear bomb is detonated, the consequence is likely to blow up half of Gotham into the sky.
Batman has also been trying to solve the problem of thermonuclear reaction before allowing this new type of Batman to be kept in the underground warehouse of the Wayne Group for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was stolen by the clown and used. This can be regarded as lifting a stone and hitting himself. Feet.
Batman, who knows that the clown is becoming more and more dangerous, really can’t sit down. If the nuclear fusion energy device of the new Batmobile is really transformed into a nuclear bomb and detonated, it is almost equivalent to destroying Gotham City by himself. , Batman absolutely cannot allow this to happen.
However, he was severely injured by Chen Lu just now, and he was unable to move freely for a while. In order to ensure his mobility, Batman had to take some special measures. He first took out a circular saw used for surgery, and cut into his frozen left arm without hesitation. Since the blood was frozen, the whole arm was removed without splashing any blood.
"Master! This arm may be healed!" Alfred cried out sadly. Although Batman has been injured countless times in this heroic warfare for many years, there has never been a situation that would cause permanent disability. , I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened for the first time, it was Batman himself.
"We have no time, Alfred." Batman didn't show any regrets. He threw his arm away like trash, and then took out a brand new robotic arm from the cabinet— This is the sample that the Justice League member Steel Skeleton left him for research before Actually, it’s not to say that this biochemical manipulator has any unsatisfactory performance, but this thing is not a design at all. It is used by normal humans. It requires the operator's reflex nerves and physical abilities to far exceed the limit of the human body. Ordinary people will have headaches and faint due to overload of the brain just because of the heavy load of the brain.
Despite this, Batman still installed this mechanical arm on his right shoulder. At the moment when the wire combined with the countless nerves on his shoulder, an irresistible pain came to his head, even Batman could wait. People who endured the pain couldn't help frowning either.
But in the end he still endured it without saying a word, he still needed this thing to support himself to continue his **** fight.
After fixing his broken arm, Batman began to deal with other abdominal wounds. The injury here was so serious that it almost shattered his entire spine. The only thing he can do is to support his back with an exoskeleton artificial spine. Let the spine that is already unable to move forcefully move with the help of external force, thinking and knowing how painful it is.
But Batman still tidied his equipment, dragged his unhealed body and boarded the Bat Fighter. Facing Alfred's solemn expression, he only made a farewell gesture and attacked again.