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Chapter 199 199. Complete recovery
If the keyboard man takes him away, Grodd will know that its fate will be to become a carpet on the ground, or a furry orangutan ornament.

"If Deathstroke can stay here and cut the grass, so can I. My cooking skills are pretty good."

It doesn't want to follow the keyboard man, even if it becomes a superhero chef, it doesn't want to leave this place.

"You have mind control powers, I can't make you our chef."

"Then make a suppressor! I know you can do it, Batman."

Grodd watched as the Dark Knight spoke louder, but the other party did not take his advice, and instead looked at the keyboard man next to him.

"What do you think?"

"Find a place and shoot him dead. Do you still want to save the life of a very intelligent orangutan who can control his mind?"

Since Batman wants to know what advice he has, the only advice Zhang San can give is to kill it.

"No! I can help research technology, and I can also help you deal with bad guys!"

The gorilla in the cell became anxious. It told a lot of things it could do and the various benefits it would have to help the Justice League if it stayed.

Batman stopped talking and just looked at it as if considering the words.

"I heard this gorilla likes to eat people."

"I don't like cannibalism! I've never eaten it! You are slandering me!"

The words on the keyboard seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and Batman, who was still thinking about something just now, immediately made a decision.

Although the gorilla in front of him was still retorting, he felt there was no need to listen.

A puff of smoke spread from the cell where Grodd was held. The gorilla, who couldn't hold his breath, inhaled the smoke and soon fell to the floor with his eyes blackened.

Zhang San, who walked into the cell, held the baguette with the knife in his hand, and then stabbed the gorilla in the back of the head.

With a very precise knife, Grodd was killed on the spot while unconscious!
He took out a set of sacks and put the corpse of the evil gorilla into his personal space.

"How much do you get from selling the furs?"

The price of a whole gorilla on the black market is quite good, but Batman shook his head and refused the dividend offered by Zhang San.

He walked to the cell next to Kara Zor-El. The blond woman inside was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a game controller in her hand. The trash can next to the bed was filled with snack packaging bags.

"When can I leave?" Even though her eyes were always on the big screen, Kara Zor-El could still feel the eyes of others looking at her.

"Soon." Batman, who said very few words, turned around and came to the three 'butterflies' that he had been studying for a long time. The three women with different appearances and figures all looked at him.

"Haven't you figured out how to save them?"

Zhang San really admires this guy's perseverance. It has been several days since he sold Butterfly Girl, but he still hasn't thought about giving up.

"Unless I can find a way to repair their brains that were eaten by alien bugs."

As he spoke, Batman's eyes moved from the women to the keyboard. He seemed to have found a way.

The healing magic of the keyboard can make disabled people who have lost limbs regrow their limbs. Should the same be true for a damaged brain?

"Sounds reasonable, let's try it quickly!" Zhang San didn't know whether funny could repair the brain, but he was naturally happy to have experimental products delivered to his door. "Try it on mice first, and then use it on them if you can."

Batman did not rush, but sent the two mice to the operating table with lights on.

The moment he controlled the precise instrument to open the mouse's skull and cut off part of its brain, the keyboard next to him immediately used 'healing magic'.

However, the mouse that recovered from the wound twitched and died as soon as it moved. The second mouse also suffered from the same situation.

After two white mice died in succession, Bruce, who took off his suit, sat down and thought about why.

Arthur's arm can be repaired by the keyboard's healing magic as if it had not been injured. All functions are normal and there will be no sequelae. The same is true for Superman and Diana.

Why can't it work when it comes to the mice? Isn't it possible that healing magic can't completely repair the damaged brain?
"It seems that a mouse corpse was treated. The brain is very mysterious, let alone cutting off part of the brain and then repairing it."

When the funny power heals a person, it doesn't suddenly create a new leg, but rather grows a leg from the original broken leg. It will go through a process.

If the brain is damaged a little, it will turn into a fool; if it is severely damaged, it will lead to death.

Even if he repaired the mice's brains with humor in time, they were already dead when Bruce cut off part of the mice's brains.

"Maybe our method is wrong." Bruce did not give up, he brought two more mice over.

This time he asked Keyboard to use healing magic on the mouse first, and then proceed to remove the brain.

A miracle happened. This time, the mouse did not twitch to death. Instead, it appeared healthy and ran around on the operating table.

After a period of observation, the two mice that survived and could run did not show any sequelae. This discovery made both of them very happy.

What Bruce thinks is that he finally has a way to save the three women, while Zhang San thinks that as long as he has funny power, he can still survive after his brain is destroyed!
As expected of being funny, Pai Wa is powerful enough!

The butterfly girls who had been taught by Bruce to be very obedient sat in a row and waited for his instructions. The alien bugs living in the brains of these women had long since lost the intention to resist.

The superheroes on Earth are each more terrifying than the last, and they regret why they chose Earth as their new home.

When the yellow light shone on the three women, the three alien bugs who followed Bruce's instructions immediately got out of the host's body through their mouths.

clap clap clap!
With three consecutive gunshots, Zhang San, holding a pistol, decisively killed the alien bugs flying in the air.

Batman in the suit ignored him, because at this time, this guy was observing the situation of three women.

"Why didn't you wake up?"

The three women leaning against each other closed their eyes tightly, making no movement except breathing.

Zhang San patted one of the women on the face with a baguette. She slowly opened her eyes and looked a little confused, as if she didn't understand why she appeared in this strange environment.

Especially when she found an oversized keyboard in front of her, her horrified expression and screams instantly woke up the two people next to her.

The three women had frightened expressions on their faces, and their screams were so loud that Zhang San's ears hurt.

However, the appearance of a pistol made them quiet instantly. It seemed that both the guy who couldn't understand human speech and these confused and scared women understood what the gun represented.

(End of this chapter)