American comics: What kind of evil intentions could Batman have?

Chapter 3 The Alfred Protocol is in effect

Chapter 3 The Alfred Protocol is in effect

"Oh my god!!!! Rhinoceros, tiger, rabbit, turtle, hedgehog, cat, gorilla, lion, elephant, monkey, beetle, dinosaur, watermelon, banana, apple, blueberry, gray clothes, robot, cowboy, policeman, construction worker, nurse, doctor, gentleman!"

"Stop fighting!!!!"

"Stop! Stop it!"

Chen Tao squatted leisurely to the side, watching the ventriloquist wearing a plush toy on each of his ten fingers and ten toes, fighting fiercely with each other. There were also a lot of other toys around him, all participating in this personality brawl.

He could even see wisps of smoke rising from the ventriloquist's balding head, his entire being transforming into a human speaker, with countless chaotic sounds booming from his short frame, creating a chaotic mess within him.

"ah!!!!!"

The ventriloquist let out a scream. What started as a battle between puppets had now spread to Arnold himself. One of the bird puppets seemed to have successfully persuaded the other puppets on the fingers, and the five puppets formed a fist, punching Arnold squarely in the eye socket.

"Help! Help me!"

Chen Tao shook his head, looking at it with an expression as if it were trash.

He's definitely a lunatic, beyond saving.

In the past, when the Ventriloquist invaded the Gotham City Police Department's evidence room, the reason he was able to calmly choose that police doll as his newly created alternate personality was because he had Mr. Pantyhose, a stronger alternate personality, to suppress it. But now it's different. Mr. Pantyhose was directly killed by Chen Tao. Each newly created personality has roughly the same power. How could it be possible to distinguish a dominant personality in a short time?

When these two equally matched individuals are put together, it's like dozens of viruses running on the same computer.

"Awoooo ...

As time passed, the personalities continued their loud arguments, but the ventriloquist's facial expressions gradually began to spiral out of control. His eyes darted off in opposite directions, drool dripped from his mouth, and he emitted unconscious howls of "Aba aba."

"..."

That's about it. We need to move on to the next stage of treatment immediately. It would be bad if the brain's CPU really burned out.

So Chen Tao went into the pile of hand puppets and found one... a Batman plush toy.

This is a cartoon-style mini Batman baby with a pacifier in its mouth, wearing a black outfit, a diaper, and a cloth belt sewn around its waist. It looks very cute and is the kind of baby that little girls would love.

Chen Tao also included a built-in radio communication module, which allows him to remotely control the doll to speak, further facilitating his control over the ventriloquist.

"You are the one!"

Then Chen Tao walked up to the ventriloquist and snatched all the toys from his hands in a few quick movements.

?

The ventriloquist pounced on Chen Tao, hugging his leg and wiping his snot and tears all over his trousers: "Oh my god, you want to talk to rhinos, tigers, rabbits, turtles, hedgehogs, cats, gorillas, lions..."

"roll!"

Chen Tao roughly stripped the middle-aged, balding, white man naked, leaving him without even a pair of underwear. Then he piled all the toys that the man had just smeared on his body together.

He pulled out a lighter.

"No! No!"

The ventriloquist struggled too violently, so Chen Tao tucked him under his arm and then lit the pile of plush toys.

boom!

These things are all flammable, and flames suddenly shot up.

Well, even plush toys that aren't considered personifications by ventriloquists shouldn't be overlooked.

So Chen Tao set the remaining plush toys in his bag on fire.

"No……"

Arnold collapsed helplessly to the ground, now completely naked, unable even to take off his underwear and put it on his hand to create a new personality.

"Arnold? Arnold?"

There was no response. The ventriloquist then burst into tears like an oversized balding baby, slapping himself repeatedly as he cried.

"Take me away, take me away!"

If Chen Tao hadn't stopped him, he would have almost rushed into the fire with a wail.

Chen Tao was satisfied with his reaction. He took out a bottle of medicine and sprayed a large cloud of mist onto the poor old man's face.

"Cough cough cough... Awooooo!!!"

This time, the ventriloquist stopped howling and began to convulse as if he were having an epileptic seizure.

Fear Potion. A poison made by a scarecrow, its effect is... to amplify fear.

"See that? No matter how many new friends you make, I'll kill them all, hehehe!"

Chen Tao moved closer to him, grabbed his neck, and forced him to stare into his eyes.

The ventriloquist began howling loudly again, and Chen Tao even suspected that he was about to vomit out of his mouth at any moment. Although it was unclear what the ventriloquist was actually seeing, from his perspective, perhaps the whole world was on fire.

Flames, Batman whom he fears most, the fear stemming from the lack of a protector, and the toxins of fear, all simmered together into a broth called extreme fear.

The taste is just right.

"Only this one, Bat... uh, Mini Batman Baby, will be the only friend I allow you to have."

Chen Tao shoved the toy Batman into his hand: "He represents my will and will keep an eye on whether you're listening to me."

"Don't throw it away! Don't leave it! He won't make you kill like Scarface did; he'll make you obey me! He won't hurt you! I won't hurt you either! This is all for your own good!"

Chen Tao yelled at the ventriloquist's head at the loudest volume, the sound waves carrying spittle that sprayed onto Arnold's face, causing a severe psychological shock to the dazed man.

He held the mini Batman baby toy, a single, glistening tear rolling down his cheek.

And then... nothing happened.

Oh no, I hope I didn't break it.

Chen Tao slapped him twice, looking very worried: "Say something, come on, give me a smile."

The ventriloquist remained silent.

"Arnold, don't be afraid. As long as you listen to Batman, you won't get hurt." A deep voice, completely different from Arnold's, but vaguely similar to Batman's voice, rang out.

A smile appeared on Chen Tao's face.

Successful.

"Remember, from today onwards, you are Batman's dog!"

"Woof!"

Hmm? Something seems off. Oh well... it's not important.

Chen Tao's attention was drawn to the silver-white text flashing wildly in his mind.

[Warning! Warning! Anchored item detected!]

[Obtained: The Ventriloquist's Tears of Personality Destruction]

[Description: The tears shed by a ventriloquist after the complete collapse of their alter ego. Only the most unethical person could obtain them through a series of brutal means. You might use them to summon Batman from a parallel universe.]

But does being summoned because of something immoral necessarily make one a powerful figure?

"Yes, that's right, you got him, but you also lost your morals."

"Was it all really worth it?"

Chen Tao suddenly looked at his hand; the ventriloquist's tear was slowly drying.

[Crisis Energy Units Converted: 10]

Batman's memories can now be synchronized.

Chen Tao felt a surge of excitement. The cheat had arrived?

[The agreement has been activated and is taking effect... Effective. New Batman discovered, numbering...]

Your number is 52.

The Alfred Protocol has been initialized.

[Body of mortal form, yet no less powerful than the King of Monsters.]

[With human strength, we can rival the Holy Emperor.]

In a dark and fearful world, they stood guard with their lives.

The Bat-Shadow Warrior remains unparalleled!

[Evil traitors and rebellious parties fear my divine light.]

[Even the most monstrous and dangerous creatures cannot be stopped.]

[The lamplight shines brightly, its brilliance enduring through the ages!]

【Welcome to Batman #52, the Bat-Legion!】

(End of this chapter)