Even though the Titan Venom in Bane's body had a certain degree of nerve paralysis, the tearing sensation of flesh and tendons still made him feel unbearable pain after a few seconds.
A low roar came from Bane's mouth. He wanted to let go of his arms, but Shane's reaction was one step faster than him.
Putting away the two "sarcomas" on his hands, before the giant hand at the throat could be moved away, Shane suddenly raised his arms again, and plunged his fingers into the huge and bloody wound that had just been opened.
In shock, the infusion tube behind Bane's head began to flow faster.
With the influx of larger doses of Titan Venom, the already twisted sarcoma-shaped body began to expand further.
Under the high pressure, a large amount of blood sprayed out from the newly torn wound, and then the blood vessels began to shrink on their own to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, Bane's figure has once again become much taller with the expansion of muscles, and even the muscles on his shoulders have swelled to the point where they are bigger than Shane's three heads.
As the only human being who can adapt to high concentrations of Titan Venom and survive, Bane can theoretically even lift fifteen tons of weight under extreme infusion conditions.
This move would cause huge hidden damage to his body, and Bane did not dare to use it frequently.
But it is precisely because of having this kind of trump card that can instantly burst out inhuman power, so Bane has always been very confident.
No matter how many times he is defeated by Batman, he can regroup faster than others and make a comeback.
Because he has always believed that as long as he enters the ultimate state, the majestic force like a chariot will definitely be able to easily crush and kill Batman.
But Bane wants to defeat the opponent with wisdom.
Therefore, every time he fights against Batman, in Bane's eyes, it is just for fun.
But this time, Bane, who had entered the extreme state, made a horrifying discovery.
With a sudden increase of fifteen tons of strength, it seems difficult for the other party to even notice that he has changed.
Shane showed no reaction, his fingers kept digging into Bane's wound like drilling through tofu.
It penetrated as deep as a steel nail, squeezed out Bane's further expanding muscles, and grasped the radius bone in his forearm.
Even wild animals are afraid.
What's more, Titan Venom will only affect Bane's wisdom, but it doesn't mean that he can't think at all.
Some kind of inexplicable fear bit Bane's heart like a poisonous snake.
"You are not Batman!"
"Guessed it right, but unfortunately, there is no reward."
Shane looked at the fear in Bane's eyes, and the happiness that had been lost before seemed to be regained.
His fingers began to tighten, and as the extremely oppressive force poured in, Bane's joints made an irritating creaking sound.
In less than two seconds, Bane's arm bones will be ripped out by Shane.
Bane has always been proud of Titan Venom, but now it is impossible to bring Bane any sense of security in front of this Demon disguised as Batman.
But at the moment when Shane's smile began to become abnormal, Bane suddenly knelt down in front of him.
It may be to beg for mercy, or it may be that the person is in great pain and cannot stand any longer.
"Woooooo~"
The abnormal muscle expansion caused by the excessive amount of Titan Venom even squeezed Bane's vocal cords, causing only vague mumbling sounds to come out of his mouth.
The heavy body hit the ground in the sewer and made a loud noise.
"Tsk."
Shane felt bored again.
The other party's behavior of completely admitting defeat disqualified him from obtaining happiness from him.
It's as if Bane is no different in his eyes from those old, weak women and children who have no strength to restrain themselves.
"Go away."
With a light kick, Bane's huge body flew into the stinking ditch. Shane turned to help Nightwing.
The two quickly disappeared into the darkness of the sewer.
After leaving the sewer completely, Shane activated the headset and connected to Oracle's channel.
"Bane has been driven away by me. Nightwing has been poisoned by some kind of nerve gas. Where should we send him for treatment now?"
Under the guidance of Oracle, Shane took out half a palm-sized instrument from the third tactical pocket on the left side of his waist.
The appearance looks a bit like the blood glucose meter used in previous lives for the elderly to measure blood sugar at home.
He took out a needle from the side of the instrument, collected some blood from Nightwing, and then inserted the needle back into the instrument.
Finally, place the bottom of the instrument on Nightwing's forehead to scan it in detail.
After waiting in place for a few seconds, Oracle's voice became serious.
"Nerve gas is not the biggest problem. Bane added some unknown toxic aerosol to the nerve gas."
"Those extremely fine particles penetrate into the nasal mucosa with breathing and attach to blood vessels. After that, these aerosols fall into a semi-inert state, slowly and continuously poisoning."
Shane listened for a while and clapped his hands repeatedly to signal Oracle to stop.
"Should we give you a solution now?"
"...Batcave I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with this kind of toxic aerosol. I'll send you the coordinates. Someone there can handle it. It's best to bring Nightwing there within five minutes."
Shane glanced at the address transmitted to the Gauntlet display screen, and his pupils shrank.
"New England Ivy Town? Why did you go abroad?"
Even so, Shane still grabbed Nightwing and quickly flew up.
But just as he was flying rapidly in the night sky, Oracle suddenly shouted to stop him.
"Oh! Wait, the message was not updated just now-this is a new address."
It's much more normal this time.
Star Labs New York Branch.
Shane, unable to complain, grabbed the unconscious Nightwing and spun around in the air, heading towards the new address.
The voice of Oracle apologizing repeatedly came from the headset.
"Sorry, I just found out the news here. Dr. Palmer of Ivy Town has recently gone out to work, but he also has a student who works at Star Labs."
"Student, are you sure that the other person's academic skills are superb enough? By the way, what does the PhD you are talking about study? Does he study toxic substances?"
"Microstructure and Radiation, you have already seen his students last time in Batcave."
Oh, another Superhero.
That's not surprising, that's not surprising.
"Who's coming?"
"Atom."
Although Oracle was delayed for a few seconds, Shane still brought Nightwing to New York's Star Labs branch within thirty seconds. This is a building that looks a bit like a giant white donut.
Since awakening Force Field's ability, Shane has also mastered high-speed flying without causing damage to the surrounding environment.
Normally, in order to avoid high-energy sonic booms or vibrations in the air, it would take Shane more than a minute to fly such a long distance.
A bleary-eyed young Chinese man, who probably had not completely exited sleep just seconds after receiving the message from Oracle, looked at Shane and Nightwing falling from the sky, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"Batman? I thought you were going to land in some more ninja style."
Shane said nothing and changed Nightwing from carrying it into a princess hug.
The other party seemed to realize that this moment where every second counts was not the right time to continue chatting, so he quickly turned back and ran to the door of the donut, pushing open both glass doors.
However, on the way to Laboratory, after quietly glancing at "Batman" who said nothing, the young man couldn't help but introduce himself.
"Well, maybe you don't know me very well. I am a student of Lei Dr. Palmer. My name is..."
"I know, your name is Zheng Kai."
Shane still couldn't hold it back and ruined Batman's cool style by saying something silly.
"What?"
The young man was stunned and quickly corrected himself.
"No, no, my name is Cai Ruian."
Laboratory's door opened, and a female researcher with brown curly hair and a white coat was already standing beside the temporarily cleared test bench.
Shane glanced at Cai Ruian strangely.
This young man, I thought he was a diligent otaku researcher who worked alone on Laboratory, and he was accompanied by a beautiful woman.
The young guy seemed to understand Batman's eyes, and his face suddenly turned red.
"This is Rhonda, my teacher's assistant. He also has good research on microstructure."