Chapter 804: Scary monster

Batman didn't want to listen to Dantou's introduction at all. Even with his brainpower, he couldn't figure out how Dantou calculated that his creation could be worth half of Superman. Vertex x23us
Now is not the time to think about that, because the egg shell has already begun to crack, a hole has been cracked in the glowing dome, and the sound of clicking is endless.
The windbreaker fighter ran to Batman's side for the first time. He watched the changes in the dome, and asked with a serious tone: "What should we do?"
Batman found that he smelled of perfume, and he was thin and not tall. Could it be a woman?
But he doesn't mind having someone help temporarily, and gender is not a problem, he replied in a low tone.
"We fight."
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound, and a pointed claw covered with a yellow carapace pierced out of the eggshell, and the sharp nails appeared extremely sharp in the electric light.
The windbreaker took a sniff, and his mouth also made a tusk:
"This scene reminds me of Jurassic Park. Is this the treatment of the first-line super British? The privilege of fighting ancient creatures?"
"It's not a dinosaur. Egghead can't get active dinosaur genes."
Batman pressed his belt. He needed to see that the opponent was a cross between humans and something in order to make a preliminary judgment about the opponent's weakness.
The facts are almost the same as Batman said. If you want to achieve the level of hybrid dinosaur genes, even the pig face is almost impossible. Dr. Ivo, who made Yamojo, probably has that ability.
Batman expects that Dr. Ivo is now playing for Luther. After the Xiaoya Mozhu accident and affecting his research institute, Ivo has to send someone to the fence. His source of funds has always been Luther Enterprise.
Dr. Egghead was still dancing beside him. He tapped and smiled happily, and because he had no power at all, he couldn't even use a gun, so Batman and the windbreaker ignored him.
But he was unwilling to be lonely, perhaps because he noticed the ignorance of the two heroes, he immediately emphasized: "Dinosaurs? What are dinosaurs?! My creation is a hundred times stronger than Tyrannosaurus! Stronger than Godzilla! You! Run for your life, I don’t want to kill you!"
Batman doesn't move, he maintains a vigilant posture. The so-called biochemical monster that is a hundred times stronger than the Tyrannosaurus, or the biochemical monster that can top half of Superman, what will it be?
He and the windbreaker fighter saw it almost in the next second, and a yellow pointed mouth emerged from the eggshell.
At the point of the sharp mouth, there is a slimy, hairless skin with pores like small herpes.
Then as the monster's heads showed more and more, they saw the sarcoma on the monster's head, like a comb...
"Wait? The scariest creature you said...is it a chicken?"
The windbreaker couldn't help turning his head to ask Dantou, what is this, the so-called half-superman, the so-called new Godzilla, is the genetic fusion of human and chicken...?
Dr. Egghead nodded for granted, and narrowed his smile: "Isn't the chicken the scariest creature? Its origin is completely unknown, and it is the scariest monster in our world."
Windbreaker: "..."
"Don't believe it? You don't believe it?" Dr. Egghead walked up and down sadly, hitting the back of his other hand with his palm: "If you don't believe me, ask Batman, is there a chicken or an egg?!"
Batman: "........"
How do people answer this kind of question? I have to admit that Dr. Egghead's mouth-cannon skills are extremely powerful, and he actually asked Batman down.
The point is that he still thinks what he said makes sense, because birds are indeed of unknown origin...After the incident of Papetua, Batman is really sensitive to things whose origins are unclear.
At the moment when the two of them were speechless, the monster had ‘swished’ out of the dome, what kind of monster it was!
Except that the head and neck are somewhat like chickens, the body below it is more like a piece of unrelated human limbs together.
It has a big belly, and the belly is directly connected to the soles of the feet, while the legs are reversely connected to the soles, first the thighs, then the calves, and the end of the calves is connected to the buttocks-like pads, and a pile of eyeballs passes under the pads. The roll to move.
There are a total of seven such weird arthropods, and the support of this ghost thing is even asymmetrical. It runs around on the roof and looks a little lame.
The pointed claws I saw before are actually on the end of the monster, which should be the tail.
The windbreaker fighter took a breath: "This is the most weird thing I have ever seen. Kids in kindergarten will never draw this kind of ghost when they have nightmares..."
"alert."
Batman looked at the monster seriously, the size and smell of this thing were disgusting enough, not to mention that it had dense goose bumps.
Dr. Egghead was hiding behind his own instrument. He planned to control the monster to attack the two Batmans: "My creation...I... order.... vomit! .......Wow...No way, it’s disgusting, Batman, you won...Oh..."
He vomited as he talked, and finally he gave Batman a miserable look and fell down with yellow water at the corner of his mouth. The intense nausea and vomiting, coupled with the mental shock, made Dr. Dantou comatose, and he seemed unwilling to lose.
Batman and the windbreaker looked at each other, and they sighed in unison.
Even though Dr. Egghead had defeated himself and had fallen into a severe coma, the monster he had created was still active and screamed like a pig.
In the dark night, this screaming scream spread far, and even felt to cover up the rumble of thunder.
It's going to rain, Batman has to hurry up.
The windbreaker took out a switchblade from his pocket~EbookFREE.me~ The blade popped out in a whisper, and whispered to Batman to verify: "This shouldn't be considered a human... can it be killed?"
Batman glanced at the switchblade, using something like a switchblade as a weapon, indicating that windbreaker fighters may have experience in street fights. Only those who grew up at the bottom of the block and those who grew up with little gangs would choose this Kind of weapon.
But the monster's size is not small, like a huge sarcoma overgrown with human limbs connected to a chicken's head. How much effect this small dagger can play is not optimistic.
"Have you killed anyone?" Batman asked, and he fixed his eyes on the lower limbs of the monster, probably on the lower limbs, which seemed to be wearing bone roller skates.
"No, it's just that I usually need to protect myself. It's not particularly peaceful near my residence..." the windbreaker fighter replied, and Tan Tan said his helplessness.
Batman nodded. After all, not everyone has that much money, and from a certain perspective, there are often many hardships in life if he can make up his mind to become a superhero.
How to strike a balance between being a man of justice and earning a living is a problem for many people. If the balance is not good, or if you are dazzled by justice, you may only have to live in a cheap neighborhood with poor public security.
While thinking, Batman took a small glass ball with a bat drawn from his belt and threw it at the monster.
The glass ball split instantly when it touched the ground, and the black liquid inside seemed to have reacted with the original wet roof, spreading all at once.
The monster that stepped on these liquids suddenly became unstable, slipped on the soles of their feet, spread their seven legs on the ground and fell to the ground.
Those black liquids are lubricating oil. I don't know why he carried this on his body, but the props in his belt can always restrain the enemy.
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