Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 214 Debt?

In the quiet room, bald Luthor was sitting at his desk, with a pitch-black screen in front of him.

Obviously, the conversation is over.

The good result is that he successfully finished what he wanted to say, what he should say, and got some insight into Batman's psychology.

That is definitely an ally that can be "united" and won over.

Sometimes, a question does not necessarily have an answer, silence, in many cases, is already an answer.

At least on the issue of Superman, Luthor felt that he should be on the same front as Batman, and now it depends on how to find an opportunity to force him to join his side and fight against Superman.

This will be a long-term plan, a long-term, trial and error.

As for Lynn...

The real headache is this Lynn.

The main reason why Luthor dared to "kidnap" Batman and Lynn here was because he believed that Batman was smart enough to guess Luthor's existence, smart enough to "predict" the existence of the two of them. We need such a conversation between ourselves.

However, Lynn is not very smart.

Luther thought so.

Force is always the best way to solve a problem, it is both the first choice and the last choice.

How force is used, when force is used, and against whom force is used is what separates the wise from the foolish.

Like himself, like Batman, smart people.

Like Superman, like Lynn, are stupid.

Because they always use force to solve problems, and they will only use force to solve problems.

Superman is different from Lynn. Although Luthor hates Superman extremely, Luthor admits that Superman is a guy who is willing to abide by the rules.

Therefore, in the process of defeating Superman, it is not necessary to choose the aspect of force that Superman is best at.

But Lynn...

He represented that bad outcome.

On the one hand, Luthor knew that Lynn was a human being, and would definitely be a very useful human being.

Although when the big red monster invaded the earth, it destroyed all the surrounding electricity and other facilities, and rolled up so much smoke and dust that there was almost no useful information to flow out.

However, Luther has money.

The place where the battle is fought is a city after all, and there are many people living there. Some people have no time to run out, and some people naturally like excitement and are not afraid of death.

Luther had analyzed some things from the photos he bought at a high price.

For example, Lynn may hold information about super technology in addition to superpowers and magic.

Such a large robot cannot be manufactured by current humans.

It's not just about money.

Lynn is definitely a force worth fighting for!

Even, the clever Luthor guessed that maybe with the help of Lynn, it would not be so troublesome to fight against Superman, knock him off the altar, completely destroy him, and tear off his hypocritical veil... up.

Lynn, as long as I have his help.

It was precisely because of this awareness that Luthor was so polite and polite, and even showed a certain sense of "fear" when facing Lynn.

He's good at acting, isn't he?

"So... what should I do to make Lynn fall to my side..."

Lynn, is not one to follow the rules.

He's better at destroying than building.

Coincidentally, Luthor has never been a rule-abiding person.He also prefers destruction to construction.

Luther was sure that Lynn would definitely become his partner, his subordinate, and his tool man.Contribute to him on the way to destroy Superman.

However, how to achieve this step requires careful planning.

Stretching out his hand to touch the secret document on the desktop, looking at the pulled out piece of paper and seeing Amanda's name on it, Luther's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"Perhaps, this will be a good attempt...

Lynn, you should feel my kindness, ha ha. "

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

A hidden safe house in the middle of nowhere, ever since Luthor's face appeared on the screen, ever since those who were in the house were called out by Luthor, there is no other place except Lynn and Batman People exist.

The faces of both of them were not very good, because the consumption of the previous battle was more concentrated on mental strength.In fact, the main reason for supporting each other was that after Lin En came out of the semi-underground safe house with the old bat on his back, the two of them looked at the sky full of stars and did not speak for a while.

What Lynn was thinking was, Amanda is still alive, has she been transformed into a robot?Or something like human cloning?suspended animation?Or maybe there are actually several Amandas, sharing the same code name?
Lin En is not very sure now, whether he should go to finish this unfinished work. After all, I also know that since Amanda has "died" once, it may be necessary to find her again this time. It took a lot of effort and a lot of time.

It's no good, it's better to let her live first, Lynn thinks, she must be afraid of going to the door by herself every day.

Thinking about it this way, it might not be a bad thing to let her live a few more days.

"Hey hey hey..."

Thinking of this, Lynn laughed decisively and praised his wit.

And Baiteman who was standing beside him turned his eyes to Lynn directly.

Then, he sat down on the ground.

"Lynn, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything."

"You're thinking about killing someone."

"Nonsense, I just decided not to kill him."

"Lynn, Lex Luthor...you can't kill him."

Lynn didn't reply, but sat on the ground after a while of silence.

"why."

Lynn's normal state is madness, insanity, or pathological neurosis...it doesn't matter what you say.

But Batman knows that only Lynn is the most dangerous when he can talk calmly, communicate, and communicate like a normal person.

The old bat had no doubt that Lynn was on the verge of falling ill at this time.

"Lynn, what do you think we'll do if Clark really... I mean, when he does become our enemy, we...

What can be done. "

Lynn pouted secretly.

Old bat, old bat...

If he could change so easily, he wouldn't be him.

"What are you afraid of? Don't we have kryptonite? Oh, we can trick him into rolling kryptonite cigarettes..."

"Lynn."

Batman took off his bat hood, revealing Bruce Wayne inside, that pale and frail face with drooping eyelids and pale lips.

He is weak, but serious.

"Lynn, this is not a joke."

Looking at his bat hood, Bruce Wayne seemed to be talking to himself: "Perhaps you will think that I am afraid, a kind of weakness.

However, no one can guarantee that he will not be harmed and will not do things that harm the earth.

I can't and neither can you.Not even himself!
Lynn, tell me what you would do if, right now, he was standing in front of us shaking his fist. "

"I……"

Lynn seemed to hesitate for a moment: "Of course I choose...to join him~ idiot~
Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!Look at your expression, aha!ha!ha!ha! "

Lynn twitched while laughing, lying on the ground and kicking his legs.Because when he said "Join him" seriously, Bruce Wayne really turned into a surprised meme.

"Ha... Whoops, your question. It made me laugh out of tears."

Lynn looked at Bruce Wayne, his expression was still the same, it seemed...even he had completely underestimated Lynn's lower limit.

Lynn, does he really have a moral lower limit, does he have a moral lower limit?

Bruce felt that his assessment of Lynn seemed to have to be redone.

"Old Bat."

Lynn patted him on the shoulder: "Today I will tell you the most truthful thing.

You haven't forgotten how we defeated the Sangongmo, right, the Green Lantern Ring.

Using the green light, if you do something too... tyrannical, ruthless, forcefully rely on your own willpower, and control the energy of the green light, you will become a big monster.

The kind that endangers the universe.

Well, now, the two of you are in the same situation, both of you are extremely powerful, and both may become black one day, so, you say, do you want me to kill you now, so as to avoid future troubles. "

Bruce touched his waist and took out the ring, which had lost all its energy and turned gray.

Spreading out his palm, the ring actually fluttered into the air...

Ran! !
It's just that Lynn didn't stop it, and Bruce didn't.

That was his own choice, Deng Jie just realized his thoughts.

"Hey~ Don't say there is no danger now. Bruce, no matter from any angle, you are more dangerous and destructive than Clark.

The blackened you are much more difficult to deal with than the blackened him.Well, that's the way it is.how do you say. "

"If I have that day, of course you can kill..."

"Right~"

Lynn slapped Bruce on the back, knocking him back.

"If Clark has a day like that, we'll kill him.

You still study law, and you still have a doctorate. How can anyone be tried in advance because of their criminal capabilities? Where did you go to university? "

"Gotham University..."

"Is that the one your family funded?"

"Ah."

"Give me one too."

"Ok?"

"I don't deserve a PhD in psychology?!"

"Lyn, stop making trouble."

Bruce seems to be in a better mood, less gloomy.

In fact, in Lynn's view, there is absolutely no need to bear so much pressure every day, from fighting for Gotham to working hard for all mankind and the earth.

You Bruce Wayne is a rich second generation, what are you doing with such a tiring life.

However, maybe because of this, he is Batman.

"correct."

Lin En took out two bottles of water, a lot of messy things, and even a few bricks, and quickly built a stove, put a big pot on it, and the dishes were fried and served.

While shaking the spoon, he still didn't forget to continue to ask: "Why do you still feel that you have to keep Lex Luthor?"

Bruce didn't speak, just looked straight at the night sky above his head.

"Lynn, tell me, will our world be okay?"

"Of course not."

Lynn had an expression of "how could you say such a thing" on his face: "If the world you are talking about is the human world, no.

Isn't what people are best at killing each other?What else... is best at creating, what is created from scratch, what is built...

fart.

What we are best at has to be destruction.

For example, this brick.Humans used it to build many magnificent buildings, from temples to libraries.From dikes, to fortresses.

If you don't dig the soil and burn it like this, first destroy it and then build it, will the soil destroy itself? "

Lynn was quite disapproving: "As for you, you just think too much. It should be free.

If you find that you put too much salt in the middle of cooking, you definitely don’t have so many ideas.

Oh Te!This is also for people to eat!

Dogs don't eat!

Bruce, try it, is it salty?

Don't stop eating!You try it! "

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

three days later.

Together with Bruce, Lynn appeared on the Kent family's farm.

In the face of old Kent's continuous comfort, and Clark's old mother's warm smile when she brought tea, Lynn, a lunatic who dared to rush up to break the horns of the Sangong Mo, kept silent, huddled there without even turning his head. Dare to lift.

This is the first time Lynn, on a certain occasion, frantically reduced his sense of existence, for fear of being seen by others.

And Bruce beside him was even more embarrassed, he sat there honestly like a primary school student, almost with his hands behind his back.

"Lynn, Bruce, don't be so nervous, as long as you are not injured."

Old Kent was still comforting the two of them: "I know what's going on. Clark was almost taken away by that big devil this time. Thanks to you two, he was able to save him, a child who was already under control. , did not do anything wrong.

It's really lucky that you two are here, otherwise...

Clark, didn't hurt you..."

"Then what!"

Lin En stood up with a bang: "I have to go home and have a look first, I forgot to bring my brain."

Go out the door.

The Clark man was lying in the house. Although he wasn't bandaged, his injuries were quite serious.

That handful of kryptonite powder nearly choked him to death.

How Clark became like this, others don't know, how can Lynn and Bruce not know!

Lynn really didn't dare to listen to Old Kent's words.

Bruce, it's up to you!
Lynn decisively and shamelessly left Bruce alone to face Old Kent's most powerful weapon: sincerity!

I hope Bruce can have a longer memory this time. He beat up Clarke so much that he still has the face to drink tea poured by his 60-year-old parents.

"It's really shameless, I didn't even dare to drink."

Giving Bruce a cheering look from afar, Lynn returned to his own home together with the kitten on his head.

Home located next to the farm.

"This Zod's grave... well, never mind."

Less than 100 meters away, Lynn saw that little dirt bag, really uncomfortable~
Pushing open the door, Lynn froze for a moment.

Someone at home.

"Are you... to ask for medical expenses?"

Lynn shook his head straight: "I didn't hit you. You have to go to Fiora for it."

Sitting in the living room of Lynn's house, it was Ms. Diana who was covered with bandages and even one eye.

"You didn't hit me, but her."

Diana didn't seem very angry, she smiled and stretched out a finger, pointing at the top of Lynn's head: "The cat you raised has hit me with your hands~"

(End of this chapter)