Chapter 472 The Riddler died from talking too much
Chapter 472 The Riddler died from talking too much
"You don't know anything, Blood Dragon, that's why you are so smart to stop us..."
In the dark underground, Nygma smiled nervously, but his tone was extremely sad.
"The destruction of this world is inevitable, we are just... accelerating the process."
"You think the Justice League can save this world, but they are nothing before the gods... Even if the Justice League has a god on earth like Superman, it is useless. This world is going to end, Blood Dragon, until we understand The truth is that we discovered how ignorant we were before..."
He was talking nonchalantly, sometimes laughing nervously, sometimes scratching his head and ears. At this moment, he seemed to be in a very unstable mental state.
"This will be the swansong for Gotham's villains, and this time we will definitely defeat Batman..."
"Because, there will be no chance in the future."
"First Harvey... then Lex Luthor... Even I, when I was in Arkham, could hear the whispers from the Dark Nebula... You have no idea what kind of disaster this world is about to face. ...The dark god only needs to look at you to kill you without any body parts! His name is..."
"Darkseid, right?" Chen Yan waved his hand and interrupted Nygma, "It's not new. I know, Steppenwolf has been dead on earth for several years. I'm still thinking about Uncle Da's preparations in this universe. How long do you have to wait?”
"Uh." Nygma was stunned, "How do you know?"
"If you think about it carefully, I know a lot. For example, Uncle Da's anti-life equation is on the earth. For example, you just mentioned the omega rays that glare at someone to death..." Chen Yan shook his head and said like a treasure trove, "A certain timeline , the earth was indeed destroyed by Uncle Da as you said, but most of the time, Uncle Da in other timelines were beaten up by the Justice League and rolled back to Apokolips in despair. Although the number of people who died on the earth was There are probably quite a few, but I think it’s unwise for you to start showing off the truth now, Nygma.”
"You...you don't understand! They can control people's minds! Even Superman can't resist their mind control! I saw it! They let me see the future of the earth!" Nygma retorted with a frown, " Do you know what the earth will look like after Superman is controlled?! 80% of the people on earth are dead! Gotham is no exception! Everyone! They are dead!"
"Even...even I...my brilliant mind cannot put an end to inevitable death..."
"You are so smart. If you were really smart, you wouldn't be a pawn of Apokolips invading the earth. Superman's magic resistance is low, but it is only very low compared to his physical resistance. In addition, the guys who use magic against him are basically They are all very strong." Chen Yan's face was full of helplessness, and the visor on his head flashed with electronic fluctuations like waves. "Superman could have resisted Disad's mind control. If something happened to Lois Lane, Superman would be able to resist. There is a gap in your heart, which will only make destruction come faster, you bunch of brainless idiots."
"If we don't do it, people will do it, Blood Dragon." Nygma said coldly, "If you can't control us, you will control other people. You can see little gangsters everywhere, people coming and going, just anyone. We can easily complete this task, why do you think we are so anxious to cause trouble with Batman? We have no choice at all!"
"This is the last ceremony for Gotham's giants before the world is destroyed." A low voice echoed in the dark underground. Faced with the end of the world's destruction, he had already given up. "I will kill you, Blood Dragon, and then go find Batman to end this final showdown..."
"I will prove that I am Batman's opponent, not Joker, not Harvey...not anyone else, but me!!!"
"My protagonist's aura and mouth escape skills can't do anything to you. I'm convinced." Chen Yan casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, and made a French military salute, "Okay, okay, it seems I can't help you, Mr. Riddler of Gotham, before I die I want you to guess a riddle, what do you think?"
"Huh? Ask me to guess a riddle? Are you serious? Are you such a brash guy with a big brain?" Nygma seemed to have heard something ridiculous and laughed loudly, "Ah ha ha ha ha!!! You're making me laugh." Oh, Blood Dragon... I am the Riddler! No puzzle can stump me! Even Batman’s true identity is known to me, so would I be afraid of your riddles?!"
"Tell me...I will grant your last wish, Mr. Blood Dragon."
"I can see without opening my eyes..." Chen Yan put the visor back on his head and said in a melodious tone, "The night is like day to me."
"who am I?"
"Seriously?" Nygma's eyes widened, "Why are you trying to imitate a stinky bat? I've guessed this lame bat riddle ten thousand times! Damn it!"
"The answer is bats! You boring guy! I thought you would come up with some riddle about Yan Guolong..."
"Wrong guess." On Chen Yan's faceplate, the electronic fluctuations like the face of an evil ghost lit up again! "The answer is Daredevil, but you may not recognize him."
"I think when you are arrested by the GCPD, you may need him to be your lawyer to save you from jail, Mr. Nygma."
"What crazy talk are you talking about?" Nygma slammed the button in front of him, and the green energy field reorganized again, approaching Chen Yan! "Your last words were terrible!"
"Die! You bastard who ruined my Christmas!"
"Let's do it, Gaia." Under the mask, Chen Yan smiled slightly.
"Yes, Master." AI Gaia's voice sounded from inside the visor.
The light gradually extinguished.
The green energy position dissipated instantly, and so did the light on the huge combat robot. It fell straight back as if it was instantly powered off. Nygma yelled in shock, but it was no use. The robot The built-in speakers were unable to work due to a power outage. Chen Yan could only look at Nygma's distorted face through the green observation window. At this moment, Nygma was so angry that it looked extremely funny.
"boom!"
Chen Yan, whose whole body was ignited with flames, jumped up high, smashed the green observation window with one punch, grabbed the Riddler's neck and slapped him in the face.
"Snapped!"
"I forgot to tell you something, Nygma." The scarlet visor slowly approached the Riddler's frightened face. The evil electronic fluctuations had carved into the Riddler's heart another person different from Batman. The brand of fear, "There is a saying in my hometown called..."
“Villains die from talking too much.”
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