bookmarkrole Chapter 1148 I told you all this was part of Batman Dragon's plan!
Chapter 1148 I told you all this was part of Batman Dragon's plan!
Chapter 1148 I told you it was all part of Batman Dragon's plan!
"I don't know where I come from. You can think of me as Batman Bruce Wayne's brother if you like—or maybe that's not true either, whatever. I was obsessed with figuring that out for a while."
The Riddler heard Lincoln March say this.
Clearly, he has become the current leader of this team, which is quite unexpected.
After leaving Gotham, the Riddler had already witnessed powerful characters who could fly and move freely. It seemed that the ordinary world he usually lived in, where he could throw bombs or create combat robots, was just a fantasy left over from his dreams.
But now, out of the blue, a mortal who looked just like him appeared, which surprisingly made him feel somewhat at ease.
"I know you were analyzing me the moment you saw me. Who exactly is this guy? What makes him capable of uniting so many people? Why did he bring me here?"
Lincoln tapped the table. "Don't you have anything to say, Mr. Nigma? Hmm? Weren't you quite the talker when you were with Alan Scott?"
He seemed to be implying to me that I hadn't convinced Alan Scott, but rather him.
He must have some means of communicating with Alan Scott, so he heard what I said.
but it is not the truth.
The riddle solver quickly analyzed the situation.
"Alan Scott wanted to kill me for some reason, but you disagreed with him. You didn't want to directly contradict him, so you let him find me and then used me to persuade him."
The riddle-maker said, "Didn't you ever consider the possibility that he might just kill me?"
"Brilliant reasoning—it points directly to the truth."
Lincoln March clapped his hands: "As for why I haven't considered the reasons for failure—if I fail, it means my brother Batman Dragon has failed. But Batman Dragon will never fail. If he wants to take the entire 5G era with him, he can't bypass the Anti-Surveillance's obstruction."
The Riddler saw him stand up, his eyes gleaming, and walked up to him: "Over the years, although I haven't aged like Reverse-Flash because of Amber Gold, I once thought I might have to wait forever. In fact, if you don't come in a few more years, I'll have to consider ambushing Alan Scott and Reverse-Flash and freezing them all. That would be a very risky decision for me."
"I don't understand why Alan Scott and Hecate are so hostile towards me," the Riddler said. "I thought they were heroes."
"Shout," Lincoln March sneered.
"Because they are a bunch of incompetent mediocre people. They never truly believed that Batman Dragon would solve everything. They were foolish enough to think that the Anti-Monitor could actually interfere with Batman Dragon's plans, and that the Anti-Monitor's attempt to prevent himself from being sealed back into the Crisis on Infinite Earths era would succeed. They thought that the stripping away of the 5G era was a reality that could still be shaken—utterly stupid."
"Well, actually their judgment wasn't wrong, from a professional perspective," the Time Master, whose presence was barely noticeable, said weakly. "In fact, the history stripped away by the 5G era hasn't solidified yet. Batman: The Dragon didn't truly win."
"Bullshit," Lincoln March said. "That's Batman Dragon. Whether he wins or not doesn't depend on whether history is frozen in time, but on whether he wants to."
The Time Master shut up.
This guy is a bit ignoring the facts, so it's best not to provoke him unnecessarily.
Lincoln March seemed to realize he had gotten too excited, so he lowered his voice slightly and explained, "Simply put, Alan Scott and his team see you as a potential force that could help the Anti-Monitor because he saw a hyper-timestream image of you working for the Anti-Monitor when he connected to the multiverse through the Green Light Central Power Cell of this universe. Therefore, he believes that your actions may lead to the failure of the Batman: Dragon Project. On this point, I completely disagree with him."
He held up a finger and shook it: "Everything is part of Batman Dragon's plan. If you're not Alan Scott mistaken, then joining the Anti-Monitor is also part of Batman Dragon's scheme, which will ultimately point to the history of being successfully stripped away in the 5G era."
Speechless.
The Time Master and the Riddler exchanged a glance. This Lincoln March seemed to be slightly obsessed, but it was thanks to this obsession that they hadn't been torn to shreds by Alan Scott, the Lantern Man.
"I know what you're thinking."
Lincoln March said, "That's a bit rude, my friend."
The riddle teller remained silent.
"There's a reason I'm so sure. But before that, let me ask you a question. You need Reverse-Flash's Speed Force, right?"
"Yes, but hasn't he already lost his Speed Force?"
"Yes, that's right. This is a typical case of a disconnection from the Speed Force due to aging."
Lincoln March said, "Then the simplest way is to restore his youth, isn't it?"
"Yes, that's right, if you're willing to let us go, let us go to the past timeline to find the younger version of —"
"Ah, that's impossible," Lincoln said. "If you change the decision of our younger selves, then our older selves will disappear, do you understand? We absolutely cannot accept that. We've lived in this universe for a very long time, and we've experienced many adventures before we came here. If we lose these memories, we will no longer be ourselves."
Lincoln March stated, "Although every character has been rebooted countless times and lost countless memories since the DC multiverse reboot, if given a choice, we would never go through that again."
"But didn't you consider that this might cause Batman Dragon's plan to fail? 'Batman Dragon, never fails!'"
The riddle-maker dared not speak.
He looked at Lincoln March's somewhat ferocious and neurotic face.
"I'm sorry, sir," the thin Nigma said weakly.
"I should apologize to you." Lincoln regained his usual gentle and composed demeanor. If you ignored his somewhat neurotic behavior when Batman and the Dragon were mentioned, he was very much like Batman.
"So I must help you achieve your goals, but I can't let you go looking for the younger version of us. So, that's the plan."
Lincoln March stood up, then pressed a button on his computer. The large screen in the office lit up with an image that looked like an underground cold storage room, where rows of claws lay in crystal coffins—waiting to be awakened.
"Claws. You don't need to know who they are, you just need to know they are a bunch of undead, just like me. Because of Amber Gold, they never age. As long as Reverse-Flash becomes an Amber Gold carrier like them, he will rejuvenate and re-establish his connection with the Speed Force."
The riddle-maker had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"The problem is, while I've mastered the method to create claws using amber gold, I don't have any amber gold. I've tried this entire universe, and there's not a single drop. So my only option is to extract the amber gold from these claws that already possess it, and then infuse it into Reverse-Flash. But this brings a new problem: I need a computer with sufficient computing power to instantly calculate the amber gold content in hundreds or thousands of cells and then accurately extract it from the claws. I also need a sufficiently powerful telekinetic user to perform this amber gold extraction."
He pressed it again, and the screen switched, showing a half-dead man on the screen.
"Maxwell Lord of our universe, the most powerful telekinetic."
Then he pressed it again, and an empty slot appeared.
The riddle-maker's face turned green.
"I couldn't find the most powerful brain that could handle this kind of computing power before."
He turned his head and looked kindly at the riddle teller.
But you appeared before me, my friend.
"I told you this was all part of Batman Dragon's plan!"
It’s over.
He suddenly understood.
His logic is self-consistent.
Someone please save me!!!
Faced with the beaming Lincoln March, the Riddler forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Could you—could you wait a little longer?"
What do you think?
"No!! No!!!"
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