Perhaps some might wonder where Feng Bujue got the bombs and the glider, how he got involved with Two-Face, and what happened to Mr. Freeze…

Since these are trivial matters… I won't go into detail, but will briefly explain them here.

First, 【Zhao Ying Wang】 was not killed by Feng Bujue's bomb, but rage-quit. At the time, this guy was clinging to the hope that he might not be killed by the explosion, and stayed in the ice block to watch Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze set up the bombs. After watching for about ten minutes, he was desperate. Even as a layman, he could see how amazing the scale of the explosion was. So, he quit…

However, Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze still blew up the factory, mainly because this explosion was also part of Feng Bujue's subsequent plan.

After that, Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze went to another stronghold of his in the city. There, Professor Fries first took a piece of ***-500 himself (not wanting to risk his wife), and his cold-blooded constitution was immediately cured. At this point, Mr. Freeze completely believed that the medicine Feng Bujue gave him was truly a "cure for all diseases."

Soon, Professor Fries used this medicine to cure his wife. He didn't even need to thaw her out; the panacea not only cured his wife's illness, but also woke her up directly.

Fries was very grateful to Feng Bujue, which gave the latter a lot of room to bargain. Therefore, the reward Feng Bujue wanted was more than just the low-temperature armor and the freeze pulse gun, but all the criminal resources of the super-criminal Mr. Freeze. Of course, Feng Bujue would pay for it, and the price was negotiable.

Having obtained these, Feng Bujue immediately contacted and found Two-Face. Two-Face and the Penguin are both underworld bosses with legitimate businesses as cover. It was not difficult for Feng Bujue to find them; the difficulty was persuading Two-Face to cooperate with him, an unknown person.

Fortunately, Jue-Ge was eloquent and familiar with the characteristics of these characters. He showed his "dimensional technology" (his inventory), expressed his position (not a good person), and used his 【Shield】 to block several bullets fired at him by Two-Face. Finally, Harvey Dent gave this interdimensional traveler a chance (deciding whether to trust him by flipping a coin).

With everything ready, some time had passed since the explosion. The police had naturally heard the news and knew that the incident involved super-criminals.

If the police knew, it meant that the heroes of Shenwang also knew. Therefore, Feng Bujue concluded that a certain hero would come to this area, and it was likely to be alone.

Then, there was the scene he performed in front of Tim earlier.

If it had been Jason Todd playing the fake Batman, Feng Bujue might have been in real danger. But a good young man like Tim Drake was too easy to deal with. His every move, his way of thinking and acting, was all within Feng Bujue's expectations.

This was not a question of IQ or combat power, but a matter of character setting. Good people have too many scruples. Just one hostage or a threat to public safety can hinder their actions. If the villains in American comics were as unscrupulous as Feng Bujue, the good guys would probably have died long ago.

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Tim woke up feeling a little groggy. The heavy blow to the head he had suffered not long ago had caused him to experience short-term memory loss. However, he immediately began to observe his surroundings. In front of him was a camera, two lights on stands, and a dark area in the backlight that was not clearly visible. Looking around, the illuminated area to his sides and rear was also limited, with only about a dozen square meters of circular area visible, and the distance was shrouded in darkness. Looking up, he could see the roof high above. Judging by the curvature of the roof, this should be a rather large warehouse.

"Hey, I'm not ready to star in a movie yet," Tim said.

"Your sense of humor won't change the situation, little bird," Two-Face's voice suddenly rang out.

Tim raised his head and saw Harvey Dent's self-split image emerge from the darkness. "Two-Face…"

"Mr. Dent and I have reached a consensus," Feng Bujue said, having adjusted the machine and turning his face. "Your death will be a great performance."

"What exactly are you trying to do? Interdimensional traveler!" Tim glanced at the camera and said, "You and Two-Face…"

"Alright, alright, Tim," Feng Bujue interrupted. "I haven't started recording yet. If you want to leave clues in the recording, at least wait until I turn on the machine."

"I won't die in vain. Shenwang will avenge me!" Tim was not afraid of death. The determination to die was an essential quality for a superhero.

"I want them to avenge you," Feng Bujue replied. "The sooner the better, the fiercer the better. Hatred is motivation, Tim. It's just that sometimes… hatred can blind people."

"Kid, I'm warning you too, don't talk nonsense in front of the camera," Two-Face turned his head and said to Feng Bujue.

"This isn't a live broadcast," Feng Bujue shrugged.

"Hum…" Two-Face sneered.

"Don't worry, I'm different from your incompetent subordinates, Mr. Dent," Feng Bujue made a gesture of invitation. "Now, please step back a few steps and don't get caught on camera."

The corner of Two-Face's mouth twitched slightly. He straightened the collar of his suit, turned around, and entered the darkness again.

"Okay, before we start…" Feng Bujue picked up a roll of tape from a small table nearby and sealed Tim's mouth.

"Mmm…" Tim tried it. Even with all his strength, he could only make such sounds.

At this moment, Feng Bujue turned on the camera and started recording.

"Hello, viewers of Gotham City," he stood in front of the camera, his body blocking Tim, who was tied to a chair. "First, let me introduce myself. I am a traveler from another dimension. You can call me 'No Name.'" He paused. "I am the one who scattered millions of dollars on the street and killed three police officers."

Hearing this, Tim realized that the situation was quite bad. Although the arguments about the law that Feng Bujue had told him before sounded extreme, they were likely to become reality. If Feng Bujue intended to escape punishment, the police would not have enough evidence to put him in prison.

But at this moment, Feng Bujue was standing in front of the camera without a mask, directly admitting his crimes. This showed that he didn't mind doing something else in front of the camera, such as… killing a superhero.

"This one… I think many of you know him," Feng Bujue stepped aside, revealing Tim behind him. "He is Robin, a young superhero, a member of 'Shenwang,' and was once Batman's sidekick."

Feng Bujue left the camera and returned a few seconds later, holding a belt: "This fully equipped belt can prove that he is a genuine Robin, not some civilian I forced to wear a tights." He shook the belt in front of the camera twice, "Grappling hook, flashbang, smoke bomb, pager, night vision goggles, etc… I think you members of 'Shenwang' should be able to tell the difference between the real and the fake."

He put down the belt, took out a small knife from his pocket, took a step forward, leaned into the camera, and showed a psychopathic killer's smile: "Guess what I'm going to do next? Haha… Ah hahahaha…"

Accompanied by the mad laughter, Feng Bujue suddenly pounced on Tim. He went around to Tim's back, facing the camera, grabbed the other party's hair with his left hand, and held the knife in his right hand against Tim's neck.

Because he couldn't speak, Tim had been trying to leave clues in the video by blinking, but Feng Bujue blocked him most of the time, making him powerless. At this moment, facing the advent of death, only fear and despair were revealed in Tim's eyes.

"Citizens of Gotham, Commissioner Gordon and your officers, members of Shenwang, and that old guy who 'calls himself Batman,' yes, you know I'm talking about you…" Feng Bujue did not immediately strike with the knife. He held the blade against Tim's carotid artery and continued, "This is just the beginning… From this moment on, I and my several interdimensional allies, as well as a new friend I met in the city not long ago, will launch a free hunt for police, police families, and superheroes."

He paused for two seconds, then said, "Also, Harvey Dent, Mr. Two-Face. After Black Mask died, you thought you could be the boss here? Heh… you're wrong, you have to die too."

"No one can stop us, even if Batman is resurrected." His voice gradually increased, "Those who don't want to get stained with blood… shut your mouths, hide back in your warm homes, and quietly witness… this great moment."

The next second, the blade slashed across Tim's neck, and a splash of dazzling crimson gushed out, even splashing a few drops on the camera lens.

In Feng Bujue's mad laughter, the screen went black, and the recording came to an abrupt end.

Half a minute later…

"What… happened…" When Feng Bujue tore off the tape on Tim's mouth, Tim muttered dully.

"This is called special effects," Feng Bujue showed his palm. With the function of 【Spider Silk Gloves】, he stuck a bag of blood on his palm.

Although it looked like the real thing in the video, it was actually a trick.

"You guys, take him away and lock him up." Two-Face's voice sounded again in the darkness. His subordinates untied Tim from the chair and dragged him away.

"Your method better be effective." After they had gone far, Two-Face walked into the light and said to Feng Bujue.

Feng Bujue was standing behind the camera at this time, watching the replay of the previous segment: "Don't worry, we'll make several copies of this recording and give them to various TV stations in Gotham. In less than an hour, the whole city will see it." He smiled and said, "Next, it's up to the reaction of those heroes. Heh… I estimate… before dawn, Mr. Cobblepot (Penguin) will be dragged out of bed and beaten up."