917 The corpse that tells wicked jokes is talking(3/3)
The first person is Wayne!
Wayne recalled some "past events" a long time ago.
For example, I have actually been active for decades.
Naturally, there is something about "Justice League".
It was only after he recalled those things that Wayne frankly accepted the fact that he was a barbarian.
This is better than doing all kinds of weird experiments on his own body.
There is no need to find a way to merge that fast kid with yourself, nor do you need to transplant any weird things into your body.
There is no need to wear a damn helmet that will make you stronger as long as you wear it. ③
In panic, the Scarecrow once again spilled the fear potion...
He was looking forward to the effect that could scare the body before.
Then he would find a chance to escape.
But since Wayne doesn't even know that he is a barbarian, he naturally won't understand that the stance of the Berserker's Wrath ignores the "abnormal" state.
"Click~"
Only a pair of eyes were left on the round linen head.
The other parts have been pressed into the chest.
The good news is that demons don't need to breathe to survive.
The bad news is that the Scarecrow still has some human characteristics, such as being paralyzed if his spine is broken.
So he couldn't move.
Wayne grimaced, and then opened a portal to Buster Tower.
The scarecrow in his hand is not dead yet, and in its current state it can serve as a test subject for Tony's instrument.
If successful, the human part of Wayne will be sent to Arkham General Hospital.
That's right, Arkham has been upgraded.
The psychiatric department is in the basement, one floor lower than the morgue.
As for the demonic part of the scarecrow, there is no need to discuss it by killing him directly.
All devils deserve to die!
Especially the kind of devil who tells wicked jokes!
"If I apologize, can you let me go?"
A "corpse" is talking.
Chapter completed!