"They can't run far! Chase them quickly!"
Starting from his neck, most of his face was covered with black veins. Superman looked around at his companions," and gave orders with a strong voice.
The infected Flash climbed up from the ground, shaking his whole body rapidly, shaking off the gravel that fell on his body after being knocked away and hitting the wall of Tunnel, while looking warily at the giant bat lying aside.
Superman, who was infected by the virus, didn't understand what it means to hold back. Although he just patted it casually, if Batman hadn't already started the process of alienation, he might have died long ago.
Even though the body mutated and briefly gained the ability to heal at a high speed under the influence of the virus, the giant bat that withstood a casual blow from Superman was still vomiting blood.
The sprayed blood was still a normal red color at first, but soon became pitch black like other infected people.
"What about Bruce? We all know how difficult he is."
"You go hunt them down, and I'll stay and have a nice chat with our old friends."
Superman's face that was supposed to represent warmth, sunshine and justice has now become evil.
With a ferocious look on his face, he walked up to the giant bat that was trying to get up, stepped on the bat's back with his feet, and pressed it hard, making it unable to move. He could only flap its wings in vain.
Although Batman, who has transformed into a bat-man, has scarlet eyes and the madness caused by the virus is gradually amplifying in his eyes, as of now, he still retains the consciousness of being a human being.
Batman's willpower is not weaker than Jason, so even if the virus changes his physiological structure, it will take some time to get used to it if it wants to control him like it controls Justice League.
Under the power of Superman, the other Justice League quickly turned around and chased Tunnel, and Flash took the lead. With a flash of lightning, they were already shuttling through the streets and alleys of Gotham.
When only Superman and Batman were left in the secret room, the giant bat finally spoke in a hoarse voice.
At first he could only make an inhuman scream, but after a few seconds, the virus in his body felt the desire of Batman's will to speak, and began to quickly reconstruct the host's vocal cord structure.
"Oh Clark! Wake up, Clark!"
"Don't call me that name!"
Superman raised his brows and increased the strength on his feet, forcefully stepping half of the giant Bat-Monster's chest into the ground.
The giant bat snorted, and some black blood spilled out from between its sharp teeth.
"Clark, this is not you!"
Superman's pupils began to glow red, and the focus of his gaze was even on the back of the giant bat's head.
"You know, I don't necessarily need to get a complete Justice League."
"If Jason and I can maintain a certain degree of self-awareness, there is no reason why you can't. What is being controlled is just another Superman that Universe Patch punches into your mind. Take out your own will, Clark!!!"
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Superman's ferocious expression suddenly disappeared, and he even raised his feet slightly.
The giant bat quickly folded its wings, turned over, and looked back at Superman.
But what responded to him was not Superman's out-of-control smile, but a more indifferent expression and a more turbulent scarlet Heat Vision.
"Wrong answer, bat."
"Really?"
The giant bat was not disappointed, it just raised its hand and claws and threw a black ball towards Superman's face.
Superman suddenly turned his gaze, and the excited Heat Vision instantly destroyed the black ball.
"You think I won't guard against your Kryptonite bomb? I have all the memories of our past, including how that weak guy was so stupid that he fell for it again and again!"
Superman sneered and mocked.
"I don't -- at all!"
His body softened and his gaze lowered. At some point, he saw the giant bat taking out a syringe of Kryptonite solution. The needle tip mixed with Kryptonite ingredients was directly inserted into Superman's ankle. A tube of high-concentration Kryptonite solution was pushed in by the bat's claws.
The giant bat raised its head and exposed its fangs at Superman.
"That's just an ordinary sonic bomb. You were fooled again, Superman."
Superman, who lost Superpowers in an instant, almost lost his legs and knelt in front of the bat, but now he was not pure Kryptonian. The virus that had already copied all of Superman's abilities supported Superman's body and began to quickly recover its strength.
No longer relying on the radiation of Sun, but the virus itself transforming Superman, which is equivalent to giving him the same Superpowers that is no longer afraid of Kryptonite.
Superman shook the giant bat's shoulders and dug his fingers into the dense black bat hair.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. With the support of the virus, Superman, who has not yet hit rock bottom, still has a huge power that Bat-Monster cannot compete with.
He only needed one ten thousandth of his strength to squeeze Bat-Monster's shoulder bones until they started to crack.
While feeling the strength lost due to the influence of Kryptonite quickly recover, he smiled cruelly at the bat face.
"I'll pulverize you bit by bit so you can never fool me again."
The giant bat first grunted in pain because his shoulder was about to be pinched and exploded, but then he took out a few cryogenic grenades from behind that Tim had stuffed into him during the previous confusion, and responded in kind.
"Superman and Batman, Batman will always win."
Within Shadow Dimension, Rachel's face had become pale as never before.
Mal quietly poked his head out from the thick shadow, then quickly retracted, shaking his head with an ugly expression.
"No, Flash is running around the whole Gotham now. I just went out and blinked, and the golden lightning flashed four times in front of me, and on the fourth time, I swear he had felt my gaze!"
After saying that, he looked at Rachel with some frustration.
--
"We can't stay in the Magic shadow forever. Rachel is almost unable to support so many of us continuing to hide."
Mia and Cassandra looked at each other and stood up silently.
Looking at Mia's fingers clenching the handle of the bow, Mal blinked, and then felt a little unbelievable.
"You can't, right? That's a whole Justice League!"
Mia shrugged his shoulders and shook the quiver off his back to make it easier.
"That would be more challenging, wouldn't it?"
Tim, who had been silent all the time and only showed two fingers in the shadow, suddenly lowered his head and listened carefully for a while. Then when he raised his head again, an excited expression was already shown on his face.
"We have no chance of winning. Batman just told me through a special Magic sound stone that the activity of this virus can be weakened by low temperature!"
After Tim finished speaking quickly, he suddenly came back to his senses and glanced at the direction where Shane had briefly appeared in the shadow Dimension.
To be honest, now Tim dare not completely trust all the words of Batman, and can only hope that Shane will make a judgment.
"Well, Batman said that he has not been completely controlled by the virus yet, and he also helped us temporarily restrain Superman. I think we should----"
"I think you can believe that."
Shane, who was sitting cross-legged in the darkness somewhere, responded.
"Try it, you have to get out of here and be grounded in reality before you can communicate with other Magic divisions. Anyway, the worst result at the moment is probably that I will avenge you after a heroic act, and then we all Hell meet again."
Mal took the three cryogenic grenades thrown by Tim in a daze, then shivered all over and couldn't help but complain.
"Instructor, your joke is really not funny."