Chapter 2450: Battle for the Cloak (6)
Chapter 2450: Battle for the Cloak (6)
Chapter 2450: Battle for the Cloak (VI)
"First, we have to clarify a few questions." Schiller began to analyze, "Is it true that you lack plant toxins?"
"Of course, I only tell the truth to people like you. Otherwise, I would never be able to fool you." Poison Ivy sighed and said, "That little bastard named Peter Parker took too many pills. He added too large a dose, which caused the mental state of the people in Gotham to become abnormal. As a result, they had to come to me for the antidote. I gave him all my stock."
"This thing can regenerate, but the source is my blood, so the regeneration speed depends on the regeneration speed of my blood. The regeneration speed of my blood is no different from that of ordinary people. A large amount of neurotoxins are accumulated by me over a long period of time, rather than being produced suddenly."
"This will cause your combat effectiveness to decline, right?"
"Of course, especially against people, I can sneakily stab a vine into their ankles and immediately make them unable to move in less than a second. This is a powerful weapon for sneak attacks. Without this, I usually don't go out at night."
"Then your reduced combat power will definitely affect your fight against the polluted plants, right?"
"Uh, this stuff doesn't work on plants..."
“But it will seriously affect your mentality.”
"It's not serious at all."
"It definitely has an impact. I'm a psychology professor, believe me."
"Yeah, well, a little bit, I guess."
"Then Batman will have to give you an explanation."
"What explanation?"
Because he brought Peter Parker here, he is his Robin. If Peter Parker hadn't taken your neurotoxin, how could it have affected your subsequent battle with the contaminated plants? If you weren't at a disadvantage, how could you have been forced to attack the energy core in self-defense? If you hadn't been forced to defend yourself, how could the portal have been opened by a combat accident?"
“And,” Schiller continued, “Batman is to blame for what happened that night.”
"How can you blame Batman for this?"
"The main source of the incident that night was the Arkham Knight. Whose Robin is the Arkham Knight?"
"Of course it was Batman's." After the accident, Poison Ivy knew the whole story and gradually came to her senses. She nodded and said, "The Joker who troubled Batman and Arkham Knight was also killed by Batman."
"So what does all this have to do with you? It was clearly an accident caused by their family. Not only did you run around all night to help them put out the fire, but you were also thrown into prison by Batman. You lost all your nerve agents and most of the plants, and in the end you were forced to hide here. You suffered severe physical and mental damage."
"I suggest that you sue Bruce Wayne after he comes back and demand that he pay for all your losses and help you rebuild your house. He must also double the greening rate of Gotham and come up with a continuous greening support plan. Otherwise, you should hire reporters to expose his series of crimes."
Poison Ivy was stunned, then she was obviously moved. She pinched her fingers and said, "Can we really win? The other things are fine, but isn't it a bit too much to double the greening of Gotham? Everything dies in this place."
"Of course it's not excessive. If he says no, you can accuse him of being anti-environmentalist. You can even tell the media that you don't want any compensation but this. If he dares to refuse, you can lead environmentalists to sit in front of the White House. Anyway, the security guards can't beat you."
"But isn't it a bit... I mean, um... a bit unethical?"
"Do you want him to break your spine?"
"Of course not. Fine, I'll go find Two-Face and ask him to write me an indictment." Poison Ivy stood up and said, "At least he has to clean up the ground so that the roots of the plants can continue to take root. Otherwise, not to mention doubling the greenery, the few remaining trees will all die."
Schiller also stood up and said, "Well, ma'am, now that you are no longer worried about this issue, we still have to worry about the next plan."
"Why on earth are you looking for King Robin?" Poison Ivy showed a hint of disgust. She said, "That guy looks like a real psychopath."
"He is, it seems like his brain is naturally malfunctioning, but what is going on needs to be studied, and that is exactly what I am here for."
"You want to cure him?"
"At the moment, there's not much hope." Schiller expressed his true judgment. He said, "In another world, I can use the technology of advanced civilizations to obtain relevant information on brain science, but in this world, there is really no race whose brain is exactly the same as that of humans. So even if I have the information and can perform surgery, it may not guarantee a complete cure, but I will try my best to make a cure my disease."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Then it's fine to accumulate materials for future healing."
"It sounds like you are speaking from the heart." Poison Ivy shook her head and said, "But I don't think Batman would agree with you. He thinks this guy should be put in jail, and he probably won't allow you to do any human experiments."
"That's why I hope he comes to me alone instead of staring at Batman every day." Schiller said: "If he falls into Batman's hands, his disease will definitely be incurable. If he falls into my hands, maybe there is still some hope."
Poison Ivy was a little shaken. It wasn't that she sympathized with Robin King. The problem was that they knew their own business. If Batman caught Robin King, where could he be imprisoned? Wasn't it still Arkham?
Poison Ivy felt a headache at the thought of living in the same hospital with this naughty kid. They were a bunch of fundamentalist lunatics, and the sudden appearance of a Congenital Holy Body sect was unacceptable to anyone. She couldn't imagine what would happen if this lunatic appeared in front of the Joker. By then, there would be no peace at all.
Poison Ivy decided to help Batman. It would be best to let the mysterious professor take this big trouble away. Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, at least he will not appear in front of them and bother them in the future.
Poison Ivy is a little different from that bunch of fun-loving lunatics. As long as plants are not involved, she is a normal person. She is also quiet and withdrawn and prefers to be alone. Except for Harley Quinn, she can't stand noise.
"Okay, I'll help you. Although I don't have any plant toxins anymore, I know there must be some liquid in a liquid storage tank in the weather controller of Wayne Tower that has not been completely used up. I think we can go look for it."
"You said Batman was there too?"
"I'm afraid so. I didn't know you were coming. The Batman in our universe has set up many traps in his Wayne Tower. Even if any other Batman goes there, he will be in trouble. I just want to hold him back."
"Then we have to make him give up this goal. Let's go and make some noise."
"No, I can't leave this house now." Poison Ivy pointed out the window with some embarrassment. Schiller walked over and took a look. It was a sunny day outside and the days were peaceful. The only problem was that in such a sunny day, the sunflowers in the garden all turned their heads to look at this side, which was a bit scary.
Not only the sunflowers, but also the trees, shrubs, grass on the lawn and wild flowers on the roadside seemed to have turned here, staring at this place as if they had souls.
Schiller brought the umbrella forward and turned it in a different direction. He handed the handle to Poison Ivy and said, "Just stay under the umbrella and you'll be fine."
"Are you serious?"
"I care more about the success of the plan than you do. Let's go."
Poison Ivy, holding an umbrella, hesitated a little, but finally walked out of the room and down the stairs. Just as she was about to step out of the door, all the plants suddenly grew taller and rushed towards her side frantically.
Their shattered bodies were connected by a terrifying black and red energy. For a moment, it was like the end of the world. The sky, the ground, and the walls were filled with their madly wriggling figures.
Poison Ivy opened her umbrella as quickly as possible, and the plants that were about to pierce her body suddenly stopped. Poison Ivy saw a more powerful force spreading out along the umbrella handle, covering the entire space under the umbrella and preventing all the crazy plants from advancing.
"What is this?" asked Poison Ivy.
"Do you know Constantine?"
"I've heard of it, but I'm not interested."
"This is his brother. Of course, if you're asking about the umbrella cover, it's the skin of Jörmungandr. Oh, by the way, if you want to attack, there's an ice gun under the umbrella. If you can use cold weapons, push the button on top and a knife will pop out from the tip of the umbrella."
"Why did you modify your umbrella like this?"
"Because there are always people who want to break my umbrella." Schiller shook his head and said, "In order to protect the umbrella and myself, I have to do this."
Poison Ivy always felt that this was a bit strange, but she didn't notice anything unusual. After all, it always rains in Gotham, so how can you live without an umbrella? If someone always breaks an umbrella, it would be really annoying.
"Okay, let's go." After Poison Ivy found that those things couldn't get close to her, she strode towards the car at the door.
"Where are we going next?" After getting in the car, Poison Ivy blocked the door with her slightly open umbrella.
"Where is the nearest largest chemical plant?" asked Schiller.
"The biggest chemical plant is ACE Chemicals, but it's far from here. What are you going to do there?"
"Get some explosives."
"You're not going to blow up Wayne Tower?"
"Of course not. Ordinary bombs can't blow up Batman's creation. I have to create an explosion to attract Batman's attention."
"But the situation is critical now. Batman shouldn't pay attention to ordinary bombings, right?"
"Because this is not an ordinary bombing."
Half an hour later, Batman cracked Wayne Tower's last layer of identity authentication protection system and climbed to the top of Wayne Tower at the fastest speed. He can use his current virtual identity to restart Wayne Tower's underground protection.
Just as Batman was looking for the protection module, he suddenly heard a loud bang, and even the floor shook.
Batman rushed out of the room as fast as he could and came to the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of Wayne Tower. In the distance, a mushroom cloud rose up, and the shape of the drifting smoke formed a familiar smiling face.
"clown……"
Poison Ivy, standing on the steps of the chemical plant, looked at Schiller in shock, with an expression that clearly said, "Why are you so skilled?!"
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(End of this chapter)
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