Chapter 135 The Second Generation Robin Red Hood: I Actually Became the Second-in-Command of the League of Evil?

(5600 words long chapter, I finally updated two chapters, I rarely make promises, but I usually do it, proud.)

In a bank in New York City.

"Hello, valued customer."

The female teller at the counter looked at the hooded woman in front of her with a smile on her face. The other party's dress was a little strange, but customers are always God.

"Are you here to open a new account today? If you open a new account now, you can take this cute new toaster home."

The female teller carefully observed the face under the hood of the other party. The other party's skin was unusually pale, what was going on?

The female teller suddenly realized something, she had read the news.

But it was a bit too late to run away at this time.

She heard the other party say:

"Well... I don't know how the toaster will work, girl..."

A ray of lightning wrapped around the other party's outstretched palm, and the woman pulled down her hood:

"But if you don't hand over all the money, you might be the one to be roasted."

Click.

"Take it easy, Electric."

But just then, a gun was pointed at the woman's head.

"My name is Livewire, if you want to know."

"It doesn't matter what you call yourself, it might work in your shitty hometown, like Gotham or Metropolis or something."

Livewire slowly raised his palm, and the roaring electricity flashed under his skin.

"But this is New York, and we are prepared for people like you. Every security guard is equipped with a special gun developed by Techstar Labs-Ouch!"

"Huh, really?"

But before the guard could finish his words, he felt his whole body being lifted high-and then thrown out heavily!

Bang!

A man with a hood also appeared behind him.

"I'm Heavy Bomb." The giant said, "Nice to meet you, my friend with a broken spine."

He said to the guard who was lying on the ground spitting blood, "A friend who took me out of prison taught me the Broken Back trick. What do you think? Is it comfortable?"

"You guys from Gotham are really perverted." Livewire wrinkled his pale nose, put his blue hair behind his ears, and then said, "Just by the way, big guy, I was completely at ease just now."

The big Heavy Bomb said:

"The sentence you can't think of is probably thank you."

A few minutes later, they walked out of the bank.

"How much did you get?" Heavy Bomb asked.

"28,000 US dollars." Livewire said, "Not bad for the amount of cash in a small bank."

Heavy Bomb snorted, he walked to a taxi and took down the door directly: "Get out!"

The driver was shaking in the driver's seat with fear.

Livewire said, "If it were me, I would be obedient."

"I listen, I listen!"

The pale-skinned woman shocked the driver, and the driver with a small belly finally regained the ability to walk, quickly climbed down from the driver's seat, and then crawled away.

He was defecating while running away, not because he was timid, but because of incontinence caused by the electric shock.

Heavy bomb sat in the driver's seat.

"Hiss... I've been in prison for too long. The clutch is on the left, right?"

Livewire wanted to get out of the car immediately after hearing what he said.

"Just kidding, just kidding. Anyway, we got 28,000 in one go this time, which is not bad. I have to say, combined with the money from the previous four banks, this is my most successful partnership. What do you call it?"

"A pair of evil robbers."

Bombshell said: "I still think mine is better."

"Don't even think about it." Livewire said: "'Crackling Muscle' sounds like some rotten breakfast cereal."

"Oh, okay, whatever it is called, partner. It's a pleasure to work together. I think we should celebrate. I happen to know a good place."

It was late at night.

Bombshell and Livewire trudged through the garbage dump. This is Hell's Kitchen in New York, the most chaotic and dirty neighborhood in New York.

Bombshell threw the stolen taxi in an alley and walked along the narrow alley with Livewire.

It was too dark ahead. Livewire stretched out a finger, and the crackling electric light illuminated the path ahead.

She saw a comic book on the ground, with a lot of blood on it. On the cover was written:

"The Amazing Spider-Man"

The owner might be in danger.

The live wire burned the comic book to ashes.

People who believe in superheroes always have a bad ending.

"Damn comic book."

She said.

Then she complained to the bombshell:

"Where are you taking me? I mean, are you planning to do something stupid, are you? Bombshell? Otherwise, our little group will have to change its name to 'Well-done BBQ'."

"Come on, you're dreaming. You know there's an old saying, 'If you're with a muscle man, you'll wake up laughing in your dreams.'"

Livewire made a vomiting gesture: "It's terrible, and it's disgusting."

Bombshell said: "It's quite disgusting, and... we're here."

After passing through the narrow alley, a building with wooden doors and windows appeared in front of them.

This damn place was shabby and old, with graffiti all over the walls, and it smelled like a garbage dump.

Livewire said:

"Here? Are you serious? I thought you were taking me to a bar, not--"

With a bang, the door was directly smashed and a figure was thrown out.

"I warned you before, Monocle!"

Another muscular man with red skin came out: "Are you playing dumb here? Then get out of here!"

Monocle stood up from the ground, tightened his clothes, and immediately aimed the monocle on his face at the muscular man with red skin.

But he didn't choose to take action in the end:

"Alas, this place used to be interesting."

While saying this, he slowly backed away and finally disappeared into the darkness of the alley.

The red muscular man turned his eyes to Livewire and Bombshell: "Okay... what do you want?"

Bombshell took the initiative to step forward: "Hey, you are fine too, Amygdala. Did you take medicine today?"

"Yes, so my mind is clear now. I speak normally. Sorry, Bombshell, but I am fed up tonight."

"I called three fights to stop, was shot, stabbed, and frozen by freezing rays - I thought the freezing gun was exclusive to Mr. Freeze, but that young man named Captain Cold, damn it. I was also peed on by someone, and it wasn't even dark yet."

"No more talking, do you know the password for tonight?"

"'Batman is going to have sex with bats'"

Amygdala waved his hand: "Go in, and do me another favor and tell the people inside that we need a new door, and we need it again."

Livewire and Bombshell walked in, and the inside was broken and old, and there was no one.

"What's going on?"

Livewire asked, "Don't keep me in suspense."

Heavybomb pressed on the wall, and the floor opened up, revealing a high-tech staircase.

"Wow." Livewire said.

"If you want an elevator, there's one, but I prefer the stairs." Heavybomb said, "You know, the sense of security."

They walked down the stairs, and soon they saw the light.

Music, dancing people, dynamic lighting effects, drinks, food, and a bar.

Heavybomb stretched out his hand and waved in the air:

"Welcome to the Void Bar."

Livewire looked up: "Oh my God, why have I never heard of such a place."

The explosive music kept playing.

"That's it, it's a secret place, by invitation only."

Bombshell said, "We don't want that scout to come in and ruin everyone's good time, do we?"

"I mean, where else can you see those criminals from Central City sitting with the villains from Keystone?"

"I said more ice." Captain Cold said to the waiter.

"With a fishman who looks like a great white shark?"

LiveWire saw a sharkman with a big white sand head and a female orc who looked like a leopard standing in the middle of the dance hall not far away: "Nanawei likes this exciting music!"

Bombshell turned to the bar and said, "Hey, Jigsaw Man, two glasses of whiskey, neat."

LiveWire watched the guy's arm at the bar fall off like a puzzle, but the interface was pitch black.

The hand flew directly to the side and picked up a bottle of wine.

"No thanks. Liquids and I don't get along very well."

"Then I'll have two more drinks." The muscular man, Bombshell, raised his glass.

Livewire turned around and leaned on the bar.

"This place is really great, but it can't be opened in Metropolis. It can't be opened with Superman." Livewire said: "The first time I went to Metropolis from Las Vegas, I was beaten to a pulp by Superman."

"You mean it can't be opened in Gotham, with Batman." Bombshell took a sip of wine: "I was beaten by Batman when I didn't have a brain before, and I was beaten by Batman again when I had a brain. Sometimes I feel like I have a brain for nothing."

Livewire curled his lips and stopped talking. She felt that if she continued to talk, the two of them would have a disagreement, so she wisely stopped arguing with her partner.

But another person interrupted their conversation:

"Do you really want to compare Superman and Batman?"

LiveWire turned her head and saw a woman sitting at the bar next to them.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Shiva, I don't know if you've heard of my name. I had a fight with a Kryptonian before."

LiveWire heard Heavy Bomb whisper in her ear: "This is Ms. Shiva, the best martial artist, at least in the human category."

LiveWire heard Ms. Shiva say loudly: "Do you know what it's like to fight a Kryptonian?"

"That guy can do everything, super strength, super speed flight, invulnerability, freezing breath, heat vision..."

She poured a glass of wine into her stomach: "From time to time, she pulls out a kung fu that you didn't even know she knew. Last time I knocked her down and sat on her, but I couldn't even pierce her fur."

Ms. Shiva threw the empty glass on the table: "I mean come on, Batman is just an ordinary man wearing a flying rodent tights."

Bombshell and LiveWire looked at each other.

"Huh, just an ordinary guy? You Superman villains, my god, let me teach you."

"Who is this guy?" Livewire stared at the Red Hood who suddenly appeared.

"This guy is called Red Hood, Bane's henchman. Some time ago, he and Bane got me out of Arkham and took us out of Gotham." Bombshell told Livewire: "But he is a newcomer and probably hasn't fought Batman many times."

Livewire nodded, and then he heard Red Hood say: "Batman is the strongest, I'm leaving it here."

"Go and try to fight him. Tenacious, intelligent, not to mention the endless equipment and weapons on his body, yes, Superman is awesome, all you need to do is get some kryptonite, bam! The end of the show!"

"As if it's easy, as if you just walk into a convenience store, Just like you can buy kryptonite next to frozen food.

Live Wire couldn't help but complain:

"After those stones fell from the sky, we found out that this thing can make Superman fall from the sky like a kite with a broken string."

Live Wire played with his blue hair:

"But every time this kind of thing falls, it is quickly divided up by the government's Lex Group or Wayne Group. Those that fell in the past were directly melted on the black market. I don't know who would spend so much money to buy one by one."

"She makes sense." Heavy Bomb looked at Siva with a sidelong glance and put his hand on Live Wire's back, looking light and casual.

"If you don't take your hands off me, you're going to be an electric disaster." Live Wire said.

"Oh, don't treat me like that, sister, I'm on your side."

Ms. Shiva turned to the bar and said, "Puzzle Man, give my new friends some Jäger Bombs."

"I'm a live wire, and I don't drink."

Ms. Shiva said, "It's okay, I'll have two more drinks."

Red Hood also came over, and he held out his glass to Bombshell: "Hello, Batman villain."

Bombshell clinked glasses with him in a friendly manner.

Red Hood and Bane rescued their group of Gotham villains together, and they have a good relationship.

Then Bombshell heard Ms. Shiva say: "So what Livewire said is right, Superman is stronger than Batman no matter what, anyone who has fought him will understand."

Then Red Hood said: "Really? Have you fought Batman in person? A master?"

Ms. Shiva took a sip: "No, and I don't need to."

Livewire finally couldn't help but start to agree with the other party: "Yes, just like he said, a dummy wearing dummy underwear has no superpowers."

"That's right."

Ms. Shiva said:

"Seriously, what can he do? Use bat darts to stab me?"

Their voices are getting louder and louder, and now most people are beginning to be attracted by this dispute.

Ms. Shiva saw Atomic Skull, who had just escaped from the laboratory again not long ago, sitting in the corner, and Toyman, who was the first enemy Superman faced.

Man-Bat's wife Woman-Bat, Dr. Phosphorus, Killer Moth, Scarecrow and other bat-related strongmen are also sitting next to them.

"Or even more powerful, let his wonder boy toy Robin beat me? Oh, I'm so scared. Come on, Batman is a joke."

A former Robin wearing a red hood blinked.

"Obviously--"

With a bang, Bane, who was sitting not far away, threw his wine glass on the table.

"This man is an idiot."

Ms. Shiva stood up and walked to Bane's side in a flashy manner: "Wow, look who's here. The man who vowed to break Batman's back ended up breaking his own spine."

He leaned in front of Bane: "You said I'm an idiot, ha, then what are you? The only achievement you can show off is that Batman fought evenly and didn't win. That's all, so come on, I really want to know where you are in this little debate?"

Bane stood up.

"There's nothing to argue about. You've never fought Batman. You know nothing about him, and you don't know how hard it is to defeat him."

Bane's eyes swept across the room, and everyone was looking at him and whispering to each other.

"Ha, I know, if everyone thinks Batman is not that powerful, you are not a big shot." Ms. Shiva reached out and poked him in the chest.

"If you want, you can always come and try what kind of big shot I am."

The atmosphere between the two seemed a little tense.

With a sizzle, the live wire turned into lightning and fell between them: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's try to restrain our aggression, okay? I just found this place, and I don't want to be banned for life."

Ms. Shiva blinked: "Yeah, maybe the wire is right."

"Live wire, it's killing me." Live wire said.

"Anyway, why are we arguing here? If you have this energy, why don't you use it in a better place."

"How to use it?" asked the heavy bomb.

"Let's make a bet." Ms. Shiva revealed her true intentions.

"How do you make a bet?"

LiveWire asked.

"I, you call a few other Superman villains to fight Batman together. Bane, Bombshell and other Bat-enemies will snipe Superman."

"The winner can continue to brag."

Bane stood up.

"I'm Bane. I'm not interested in self-praise. Goodbye..."

"Really?" Ms. Shiva standing behind him said: "The man who was defeated by Batman is worried that he will also be defeated by Superman?"

Bane turned around.

"Hey, it's okay, you just proved my point." Ms. Shiva said.

Bane stared at her: "If you want to bet, I'll accompany you. After I win this bet... you and I will have a good talk."

"Wow, I can't wait." Ms. Shiva said.

"Look at what trouble you have put us in." Bombshell grinned excitedly and said to LiveWire.

"Hey, this is not the worst, at least we are not Superman and Batman." Livewire said.

She turned her head and looked at the Atomic Skull and the Toyman sitting next to her: "Hey, this little bet - do you want to participate?"

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"Today's scene is really disgusting, Bane."

A few hours later, Ms. Shiva, Bane and Red Hood Jason sat together.

"But we got a group of thugs for free, each one is better than the other, and they also listen to orders, bring their own dog food, are not afraid of death, are highly motivated, have a sense of honor, and finally thank us for taking them to this bet."

Bane sat next to him and took a sip of his drink, then said to the Red Hood who was in a daze next to him: "Red Hood, you are the second person in this team in Gotham, and prepare tactics with me at that time."

"Oh, okay." Red Hood nodded. During these days of getting along, Bane valued him very much, which always made him feel a little weird.

"Shiva, take Superman's group of villains with you and cooperate with our actions when the time comes."

Shiva also nodded.

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"Blake, why don't we just take action and wipe out this bad guy's lair as originally planned? We have already successfully sneaked into this bar!"

Purple-haired Blake floated in the sky, and his teammate [Cold Casting] asked puzzledly.

He is a tall black man with super strength and the ability to manipulate electromagnetics.

"I changed my mind." Blake said: "Didn't you see what happened in the bar today? Have you forgotten what I told you before? I failed to persuade Batman, and now Batman and Superman will be our potential enemies."

He touched his chin: "This villain alliance can weaken Batman and Superman, and then we will take action to solve this group of bad villains and two baby superheroes together."

He laughed softly: "This is the most labor-saving treatment plan."

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The Void Bar is closed.

The third-tier villain Jigsaw, who had been a bartender for a day, also got off work.

When he took a vehicle far enough away, he turned into a small alley, then stretched out his hand and wiped his face.

The drifting and condensed black sand rippled, and Chen Tao restored his original face and sighed deeply.

"Damn, it's really restless."

Then he pressed on the wall, opened a dark room, and pulled out the real Jigsaw with a swollen nose and face.

The other party stayed in a semi-enclosed environment for a day without eating, and now his life was half gone.

Chen Tao picked him up.

"Come on, follow me back to prison."