Bat-Mite: What You Should Do Now Is Get Married on the Spot. Batman:?

"Urgh!"

The Batman Who Laughs heard Bat-Mite make a retching sound.

The Fifth-Dimensional energy cage he had prepared in advance to trap Bat-Mite seemed completely useless. He was wearing an ordinary Batman suit, without even the spiked Dark Goggles, and the corners of his mouth were not turned upward. Yet none of this seemed to fool Bat-Mite in the slightest.

"Oh, that's disgusting! The Batman Who Laughs is absolutely the most disgusting character ever. Aside from nesting dolls and making people sick, he's a hollow, meaningless piece of trash. Get away from me!"

Bat-Mite popped into existence in midair with a pop, then spat a huge mouthful of vomit onto the ground. He vanished while cursing under his breath, only to reappear a little farther away.

"This character's very existence is a challenge to the limits of every reader's tolerance. To be honest, you weren't always a piece of crap. At least early on, you fulfilled the purpose of your existence—the Batman's most terrifying nightmare. But now, all you have left is the nightmare—urgh!"

"I can't take it anymore. I need to get away from you. Staying around you is an insult to the imagination every second. Urgh! See you!"

With another pop, the Batman Who Laughs stood expressionlessly in place. He watched the Bat-Mite he had summoned disappear, his emotions impossible to read.

"I anticipated this." He muttered to himself, "Everything... everything is still within my plans."

You see, this was why the Batman Who Laughs made Bat-Mite sick.

Chen Tao knew that he was Batman.

A super... super serious Batman.

At that moment, the massive amount of emotional energy supplied by the other Bruces was almost becoming tangible before him. Chen Tao knew that as this energy grew active, if his deduction was correct, the