What Bad Thoughts Can Batman Have 84

## Chapter 84: Arriving Before the Throne (Extra Chapter, Please Continue Reading)

“I am Bane.”

“At the age of nine, I got my first weapon.”

“A toothbrush with a sharpened handle.”

“I knelt down, and I placed it against my neck.”

…

Arkham Asylum.

The Flamingo.

It is now 23:58, midnight.

“Batman gave me a decent offer.”

He leaned against the wall of the Arkham Asylum corridor, playing with the knife in his hand.

The knife was cold and fast. It would not stain with a single drop of blood when it pierced someone’s chest.

“Stop Bane, put him down. And Batman promised to improve my living conditions. But I’m a killer. Before taking an order, I always ask how much people are willing to pay.”

“So, I specifically came to ask you for a price. Now, I think the problem is…”

“What can you offer?”

Bane’s answer was a punch to his face, followed by a punch to his abdomen, forcing Flamingo to vomit his innards like yesterday’s garbage.

One, two, he continued to beat relentlessly until the other man’s strong tendons and muscles all deflated and burst.

His feet stepped through the other’s blood.

“Pain,”

He replied: “I offer pain.”

He continued to penetrate deeper into the demon’s lair.

…

“…I placed the sharpened toothbrush against my neck.”

“It was very sharp, stinging, and cold. Blood flowed to my chest, and I looked up and saw my mother.”

“I apologized to her. I’m so sorry.”

“I have prayed to God countless times, hands clasped, desperately praying.”

“But the only thing I could feel was the blood and the spikes in my hand…the warmth.”

“No one…no one answered me.”

“No one answered…”

“No one answered…”

“Only I am here.”

…

New demon minions appeared before Bane.

It is now 3 am.

“I am the Amygdala.” The muscular man said, “Do you have my special medicine?”

“And I am the Movie Freak. Say hello to my little friend!” (Note: This line is from “Scarface”. The Movie Freak is a villain who likes to quote lines from movies.)

Bane felt a wave of exhaustion.

He pressed a button on his back, increasing the efficiency of venom injection.

“I am Torture.”

Muscles swelled under the influence of the drug.

“I am Destruction.”

Veins twisted and bulged one by one under his skin.

“I am Venom.”

Bane’s body grew taller inch by inch, the giant shadow falling down, casting itself onto their faces.

“I am Bane.”

Bane saw fear appearing on their faces, a familiar old friend he knew well.

“You stand between me and Batman, therefore, you must fall.”

Screams of agony, deafening screams.

Scarecrow stood quietly at the corner.

“Agoraphobia, fear of being alone…”

The piercing screams echoed, singing in harmony with his voice.

“Generalized Anxiety Disorder, fear of upcoming terrible things… Fear of Failure…”

He muttered under his breath.

The symphony of screams accompanied by his low murmur reached its peak at this moment.

“Emetic phobia… Hematophobia…”

Then it gradually ceased, a deathly silence, like tombstones.

“Pain phobia… Thanatophobia… Religious phobia…”

“And the most terrifying… Scarecrow phobia.”

Scarecrow suddenly turned around, rounding the corner, aiming the giant fear gas spray gun at Bane.

“Fear of the Scarecrow!”

Sshh!

Bane was enveloped in a cloud of mist.

“Pep… Pep carboxyl ruthenium dihydride.”

Scarecrow dropped the spray gun, walked to Bane, and poked him tentatively. He looked like a student waiting for a teacher’s reply.

“Super concentrated fear gas. It’s 20 times more effective than the ordinary version.”

Bane slowly fell to his knees.

“It’s really worth it to use it on you. It’s so powerful, therefore, it’s highly likely to summon terrifying nightmares.”

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”

The Movie Freak, who was still alive, accidentally inhaled a little bit. He screamed in agony, his mouth open so wide that his jawbone dislocated from excessive force.

Scarecrow slowly squatted down in front of Bane: “Those terrifying nightmares, all the horrors, can you see them? Can you hear them?”

“Uh uh uh…”

“Maybe… to be more precise, if you’d like…”

A manic and malicious smile appeared on Scarecrow’s face: “Perhaps you can describe them to me.”

“I…”

Scarecrow smiled triumphantly: “Yes, what is it like? Are you falling? Being swallowed? Is it cancer?”

“Oh, is the water rising again? Will you drown because of it? Little boy?”

His face flushed with a morbid blush: “How is it? Tell me, what kind of nightmares do you have?”

But the next second, his collar was grabbed by Bane.

“I am Bane, I have no nightmares.”

A wave of intense fear swept over Scarecrow.

“I spread nightmares!”

Bane raised his fist… but he didn’t get a chance to swing.

Ice froze his body.

“You know, in the past four days, I’ve been studying your venom samples almost 24 hours a day without a break.”

Mr. Freeze slowly came out from the other side, holding a freeze gun.

“In addition to a wealth of information to refer to, my understanding of the composition, properties, function, and degree of venom, a composite solution, is now as thorough as my understanding of ice.”

Mr. Freeze slowly approached: “Speaking of which, you are currently being squeezed by 2737 pounds per cubic foot of solid ice. A perfect human injected with the maximum possible dose of venom cannot escape even from being wrapped in 1500 pounds per cubic foot of ice, so you see, to escape is very——”

A loud boom, the ice easily exploded. One punch, Mr. Freeze’s armor was shattered. He spun in the air like a kite and flew backwards.

Scarecrow immediately ran for his life.

“No… Impossible!”

“Nothing is impossible.”

Bane told him.

“Only Bane.”

Firefly.

4:53 am.

Firefly’s armor was dismantled like a cookie.

He barely managed to raise his flamethrower at Bane, who didn’t even bother to dodge.

“Everything you do is in vain.”

He ignored the scorching fire burning every hair on his body. He grabbed Firefly by the neck, then delivered an uppercut.

“I will find Batman, I will defeat him.”

Black Spider, 8:36 am.

Black Spider was twisted and defeated.

Bane gasped for air.

“All this, all of you. Madness, battle, death, venom.”

“I’ve had enough.”

…

“I prayed desperately, but still no one answered me.”

Dr. Pig, 10:45 am.

Bane left behind Dr. Pig, lying on the ground with a large hole blown into his stomach.

“Then finally I saw, I saw clearly. I let go, letting the spike slide down.”

Man-Bat, 2:41 pm.

His wings were torn apart.

Mr. Zsasz, 5:51 pm.

“The die is cast, I have resolved to become something. My life is no longer mine, I said it softly——”

Copperhead, 8:07 pm.

Phosphorus, 11:11 pm.

Bane’s mask was half burned.

“My oath.”

“That’s how it is. That was the choice a child made, he chose death. And Bane was reborn from that body…”

“I am Bane.”

“I am everything!”

In the dull air, the masked man roared and waved the flames;

And the hungry dark clouds swayed silently, deep in the sea.

It is now 1 am.

After a thousand hardships, Bane, a warrior covered in blood, finally arrived before the Bat King’s vehicle.

“Batman. I have a hostage.”

He said:

“It’s Jim Gordon.”

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