[Zhongyingmei] Don't panic, I can still live!

Chapter 80 Day 9

Nemo greedily absorbed the bloody kiss, and the emptiness made him almost unable to hold down Batman on the spot and kill him.

Jason stared unbearably at the two inseparable people, feeling as if he had strayed into the scene of some bloody drama.

He stood up with a cold sneer, dragged the clown aside and tied it tightly with a rope again.He pulled the clown's hair to see that he still showed no signs of waking up.He stretched out his palm and clenched his fist again, repeating this a few times, then raised his arm, and slapped it hard.

Two bloody teeth flew out of the clown's mouth.

The crisp and loud applause seemed to be a switch, Batman on the other side paused, he slowly opened his eyes, and pushed away Nemo who was about to fall into sex.

Nemo was still a little dissatisfied after being pushed away, and was about to come up to kiss Batman again, but he firmly pressed his shoulder.

"How are you feeling now?" Batman asked.

Nemo looked at him in bewilderment, I'm fine, except that I want to heal immediately.

"how?"

"What he means is that you used undead magic just now, and you also cast the magic to drive the old gods. What price do you need to pay?"

It was only then that Nemo discovered that there seemed to be as many as billions of bystanders here.

"Constantine?"

He stood up on Batman's arm and turned to the hologram.

"Nice to meet again." Constantine said, "It would be better if you could be a little more reserved. I shared his vision through the device on Batman's goggles. Just now, um, the eyelashes are quite long."

Realizing that he was being watched closely, Nemo gave Batman a hard look.

Batman didn't care if he was angered, he just insisted: "Tell me."

Nemo looked at Constantine a little unhappy: "Don't meddle in your own business."

Constantine had already walked outside the theater, he lit a cigarette and said: "You established a connection with hell through the magic contract between the two of us, you sacrificed so many resentful souls, you have the blood of the old god, hell I won't trouble you for a while, but they will come to me."

He traveled around the rivers and lakes, and often cheated his teammates. He never thought that he would be cheated by someone when he capsized in the gutter this time. Finally, he had a little understanding of the feelings of those teammates who were cheated by him in the past.

Nemo snorted, and said shamelessly, "You are so brave and dare to go to hell to rob souls. I believe such a small trouble can be easily solved by you."

Constantine didn't bother with this either. Instead, he pointed curiously at the clown who was enjoying a Jason Todd-style wake-up call and asked, "What did you do to him?"

Several people looked at the clown who was still in a coma. His face had swelled into a pig's head under Jason's iron palm.

Nemo raised his wand in his direction again, and Bruce grabbed his wrist.

He glanced at him sideways and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I just woke him up."

【Soberspell】(Awakening spell)

As soon as the spell was uttered, the eyelids of the clown over there trembled, and he slowly woke up, but what was quicker than him waking up was another slap in the face.

He screamed "Ah—" and curled up all over, then covered his head with his hands: "Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore, I was wrong..."

Jason's originally raised hand froze in mid-air.

He let go of the grip on the clown's collar, and Gotham's most vicious antisocial psychopath curled himself into a ball as hard as he could.Trembling tremblingly.

The three looked at Nemo in unison.

Nemo shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I've fulfilled every request of you two."

After that, he looked at Batman first: "The clown is still alive and well."

Then he looked at Jason again: "But his life would be worse than death."

Constantine carefully observed the person curled up on the ground, and carefully recalled the incantation he heard just now, Nemo chanting.

Immediately, he widened his eyes, stared at the clown for a long time in disbelief, and said, "You imprisoned his soul in the shadow!"

Nemo smiled and nodded: "As expected of Hell Detective."

For the first time, Constantine looked at this magician who had only met once very seriously: "How did you do it?"

Nemo didn't want to pretend to be mysterious at this moment, so he said frankly: "I plan to kill a person for five full years, and of course I will use all means to investigate his past."

He glanced at Batman and continued, "So of course I know about his past, a failed comedian named Joe Cole."

"Even if he becomes a cruel and powerful clown. But the weak and humble Joe Cole will not disappear out of thin air. In my common sense of magic, the part called Joe Cole just surrendered control of his body and fell into a deep sleep That's all."

"From knowing this, I was planning the ending for him."

"Maybe many people are not afraid of death, but it's because they have never really faced death." When he said this, Nemo looked at Constantine.And the other party nodded indifferently.

"I sacrificed the souls of those who died because of him, let the clown face the most desperate memory of every dead person, let these despair tear his soul, and wake up that Joe Cole. Joe Cole trusts and loves the clown so much , willing to give everything to him, he loves this cruel soul of himself deeply, just like Narcissus, he can never love others after seeing himself in the water. So I let the clown stay in his own shadow Watching myself forever... and Gotham."

After that, Nemo smiled happily: "He will always watch this cowardly and stupid Joe Cole..."

Then he looked at Batman again, and reached out to stroke his bare|exposed lower half of his face: "And you. He will watch how you can restore order in Gotham, and watch what he least expects to happen Little by little."

"He has no chance to destroy anyone or change anyone. He can only consume his worthless unwillingness and anger in his long life. This is the most suitable ending I arranged for him." Nemo said softly Said.

The three people present except the clown looked at him and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, Jason looked at the clown's shadow that was very clear under the bright incandescent lights on the top of the factory building, and asked, "Won't his soul return to his body?"

Nemo kept smiling and said: "Of course not, the body and the shadow are not in the same dimension. It is easy for us to reduce the dimension and attack something, but it is extremely difficult to increase the dimension synchronously, unless he can meet again. A magician who can drive the old gods, unfortunately, even if he can meet, in his current state, there is still a dimensional wall in the communication between them."

The clown was still cowering aside, and after realizing that he would not be beaten, he slowly lowered his arm.

He glanced at Jason in fear, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Batman.

He rushed to Batman's side and said, "I, I was forced. I haven't done anything. Those people, those people forced me, they forced me to wear the red hood. I really Don't know anything, Batman, you have to trust me!"

Batman looked at the face covered with tears, snot, and blood, and subconsciously looked down at his shadow. The shadow trembled when Joe Cole obviously didn't move. The situation is like a thriller.

Joe Cole also followed his gaze and noticed the shadow that was not in good sync with himself.

As if he had been greatly frightened, he shouted full of fear: "My shadow! How can my shadow..."

He didn't know how to describe it, what happened for a long time and didn't say anything.

Constantine glanced at Nemo, knowing that he would not reveal the price he paid, so he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it with his foot: "It should be nothing to do with me, I went in first, Xiao Zha's performance should be to end."

His figure disappeared into the factory building, and now only the three of Nemo and a clown who was too scared to speak clearly remained.

Batman tied up the clown and held it in his hand. Even though Nemo had explained who the soul that now dominates this body is, Batman still didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Where are you taking me? I really don't have time to do anything, I...I want to go home." Joe Cole protested weakly.

"You're going to Arkham, where you'll be treated," Batman's gruff voice explained to him.

"What? Arkham? No, I'm not mentally ill, why should I go there! I, I have to go to work, and I have to perform on stage tomorrow..." Joe Cole defended himself in vain.

Jason, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "He forgot everything, is this considered punishment?"

Nemo said: "Joe Cole doesn't know what happened, and the clown who remembers everything will follow him forever in his shadow. He has thoughts, consciousness, anger, pain, but no autonomy. Is there anything more tormenting a man's will than seeing what he least expects to happen slowly and powerlessly, before his own eyes? Jason, I have said long ago that death is the end of all evil, and Clowns don't deserve to be there."

Jason was silent, and he thought of himself with empathy, and thought of when he just recovered his memory and learned that the Joker was not dead, and Batman had the anger of the new Robin.

He glanced at the poor Joe Cole, and then focused on his shadow: "Indeed, then I sincerely hope that he can live for a long time from now on."

Then he looked at Nemo again, approached him and asked, "The old man said that you gave part of your soul to resurrect me, is that true?"

Nemo glared at Batman, then laughed and said, "It's not that serious..."

"Then why did your hair become like this?" Jason lifted up a lock of his hair and asked, "I didn't realize that the difference in your hair color was related to me, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with my black hair. Strange, it was you who confused my consciousness and made me ignore this on purpose!"

Nemo was in the League of Assassins before, except for Damian, a brat who would sometimes get angry with him, basically no one dared to provoke him. When he arrived at Carlos' house, he walked sideways for two years, and rarely encountered such a person who dared to question himself So he waved his hand away impatiently, and said in a bad tone: "Don't worry about my business."

"How can I not care?! You are for me! If so, I would rather not have been resurrected!" Jason yelled at him.

Magic related to the soul is generally large-scale magic. Nemo was already in a period of weakness in magic power and energy, and he was yelled at by Jason, and he suddenly felt his head buzzing. Master Carlos didn't want to be wronged by this, and immediately retorted. Said: "You are really hard to serve, Batman doesn't save you, you resent him for not saving you, I save you, you have to ask me why I saved you, are you the leader of the earth? You should take care of the earth's revolution and rotation Just let the earth revolve around you."

"I never resented him for not saving me, nor did I ask you to save me, I..." Before Jason could finish his defense, he was interrupted by Nemo: "Don't tell me this, who do I want to save?" Whoever wants to kill whoever is so unreasonable, if you can't figure it out, you can go and die for me now, and you can see if I will have nothing to do to revive you."

After speaking, he drew out his wand and prepared to cast a leap spell to leave this extremely harsh chemical plant. Before leaving, he pointed at Batman: "If you want to see me, I hope you all abide by the basic social etiquette. Make an appointment first. , go through the door again. If you destroy the window again, don’t blame me, an evil magician, for being unreasonable.”

After all, he uttered a leap spell and disappeared from the sight of the two.

Batman and Jason glanced at each other. Jason looked at Joe Cole, who was only trembling in his hand, and prepared to leave with a snort.

Batman shoots a batarang blocking his way.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Jason looked at him and challenged angrily.

"You killed someone in Gotham, you must come with me to plead guilty."

Jason sneered: "None of the people I killed were innocent."

"I thought we had already discussed this issue at the beginning." Batman said in a deep voice, "Any individual has no right to judge the lives of others."

Jason picked up his helmet from the corner and put it on again: "Old man, I have already proved to you with the crime rate in the East District that your ridiculous insistence is wrong. You are not qualified to judge me, and I no longer expect you I will never plead guilty to Gotham because I never let it down. If you can catch me, try."

After all, he uttered the same spell as Nemo, and then disappeared in front of Batman.

……

Casting two large-scale spells in one day almost exhausted all of Nemo's spirit and magic power. The only thing Nemo needs now is to restore his spirit immediately through hibernation.He teleported himself back to the hotel, told his assistant not to disturb him for the next two days, and then released a defensive magic for himself, and fell asleep immediately after doing all this.

Constantine's guess was right, he summoned the resentful soul with his physical body, which did a great deal of damage to his spirit, and the holy magic he had learned originally restrained each other with the undead magic, which made it cost him twice as much to release the magic. magic.

Confining the soul in the shadow is the unique soul confinement technique of the Ulysses family. These days, he has been in close contact with Bruce frequently in order to be able to store enough magic power to stretch this large magic.This kind of magic that borrows the power of the old gods also consumes a lot of energy and magic power, and not everyone in the family can use this kind of magic.When he left his original world, only he and his elder sister, who was about to inherit the position of patriarch, could cast it among his peers.

Batman sent Joe Cole back to Arkham again, and because of the danger of the clown, Arkham's staff once again put him in a bondage suit.Unlike every fearless clown in the past, Joe Cole still cannot accept why he received this kind of treatment in Arkham, but he has always been submissive and can only bear it passively.

Batman watched Joe Cole quietly in the corner through the viewing window of the cell.In the completely dark room, his shadow disappeared, and Joe Cole's eyes stared blankly at a point of nothingness, as if he had completely lost his soul.

"Turn on the light in this cell." Batman said to the Arkham staff who followed him.

The staff gave Batman a strange look, but didn't ask him why.Batman's decisions never need to tell them why.

The incandescent light on the top of the cell was turned on again, and the shadow of Joe Cole curled up was projected obliquely on the bed, and part of it fell to the ground again.It seemed that this shadow would never be able to synchronize with Joe Cole, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape from the ordinary body that had become so ordinary.

The people around him also noticed the strangeness of the clown's shadow. They looked at the clown in horror, but when they turned their heads and saw Batman who was indifferent to this vision, they decided not to ask any more questions.In Arkham, staying away from the high-risk mentally ill criminals here, and not being curious about anyone or anything weird is the best way to keep this dangerous and high-paying job.

GCPD has recovered the body of the cloned clown, but in view of the danger of the clown himself and the sensitivity of the cloning technology, Gordon decided to hand over the autopsy to the Leslie Clinic with forensic qualifications after repeated consideration.He knew about Leslie's relationship with Batman and knew that Batman would take care of it.

So far, Batman has obtained two extremely dangerous items that flowed into Gotham through the black mask, the corpse of the cloned clown and the wreckage of the yamanzhuo.

After spending more than 30 hours in the autopsy and laboratory tests in the Batcave, Bruce finally reluctantly went back to rest under the joint dissuasion (rebuke) of Leslie and Alfred.

"Work can never be done, and I really hope you can understand this truth." Alfred, who was repairing the Batmachine, appeared in the Batcave after Bruce disappeared briefly for four hours, and his behavior was very disapproving.

While staring at the analysis data on the computer, Bruce always felt that something was missing around him these days, so he asked without looking back, "Where's Damian?"

Alfred thought about it for a while, and then said: "The young master hasn't been to the Batcave since he brought back the wreckage of Almajo. Now he may be "trimming" the landscape plants in the garden."

Bruce was silent for a while looking at the data on the computer, and then sighed indistinctly.

"Should I call him down?" Alfred asked.

Bruce shook his head: "No need. The cloned clown's body and the wreckage of Almajo have detected the relevant components of the Lazarus pool water. Damian should have known the origin of Almajo. He..."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "I will find another channel to investigate about the Assassin's League."

Alfred put down the tool in his hand and turned to look at him: "Even if you can get the news you want directly from Master Damian?"

Bruce responded: "If he wants to say it, he will tell me. If he doesn't want to say it, I don't want to force him to choose between his father and his mother's grandfather. In any case, he is only ten years old."

Alfred said with satisfaction: "Master, your skills as a father have improved a lot."

Bruce laughed at himself, and said helplessly, "Ah Fu, are you mocking me?"

Alfred raised his eyebrows: "Of course not, this is a compliment from the heart."

Bruce didn't continue the topic with him, he asked instead: "Is there any response to the meeting with Nemo Carlos that I made an appointment before the break?"

Ah Fu nodded and said, "Yes."

Bruce stood up and prepared to tidy up before leaving, but Ah Fu continued: "The other party refused the meeting."

He paused: "For what reason?"

"Unwell."

Bruce frowned and thought for a while before continuing: "I'd better go see him."

Alfred said, "Are you sure going straight like this won't make him more angry?"

Bruce had already walked away, he broke the jar and said, "I never satisfied him anyway."

Alfred glanced at his leaving back, turned back to focus on his maintenance work again, and said to himself, "That's not necessarily true."

The author says:

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