Batman was an exceedingly complex creature.
They possessed an unimaginable devotion to certain ideals, yet sometimes sank because of those very intangible ideals.
In the comics, when the ever-rational and cold Batman first sat upon the Mobius Chair, he actually shouted before the entire Justice League, "I am God."
This was a mortal who believed in no gods and could even kill gods for you.
In the end, the entire Justice League had to mobilize and practically turn Gotham City upside down before forcibly dragging Batman, who had nearly regarded himself as God, down from that chair.
His preference for knowledge and his obsession with stopping crime formed the deepest desires in Batman's heart.
That had been the case when he sat on the Mobius Chair, and it was even more so now that he piloted the Hell Suit.
Moreover, the Hell Suit was far more powerful than the Mobius Chair.
The terrifying armor gave him the strength to stand against gods, the Speed Force gave him limitless time to learn and think, the Lantern Ring Cloak allowed him easy access to all the knowledge in the universe, and the powerful, refined operating system enabled him to perfectly control all of it.
Most importantly, he himself was Doomsday, possessing terrifying adaptability and able to gain the qualifications to wield all of this in the shortest possible time.
The Laughing Batman roughly shoved aside those standing in his way and slowly approached the Hell Suit. He chuckled softly. "Tell me, Bruce, do you want to kill me? It would be easy for you. Just one insignificant thought would solve all of us... Tell me, do you want to do it?"
The Laughing Batman's voice carried a strong note of temptation.
The other Knights grew somewhat uneasy. Not every Nightmare Batman was