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Chapter 275

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In this day and age, villains could only be described with one word — tragic. The villains in "Batman" were even more tragic.

First of all, disfigurement was a normal phenomenon. There were several people born with deformities, not to mention those who fell into chemical baths.

Second, childhood trauma was a must. Being ridiculed by peers, autistic, discriminated against, thrown into prison at the age of seven … anything. Like Batman, who lost his parents in a street robbery and grew up to take revenge on society, he definitely had a fragile heart. No wonder Ben wanted to beat him up.

Also, career and love were always finished. True love would most likely die an unnatural death. If they ended up in a vegetative state, they should pray to Buddha and burn incense. A proper career was absolutely impossible. Prosecutors, restaurant owners, business elites … If they didn't come out to fight against society, they wouldn't be able to live.

Compared to this group of people, the death of an elder in the family or the illness of a relative or friend was nothing. At most, they could get into the top 40 of American Idol. Originally, whose family could live for decades without any illness or disaster, without anyone passing away? That was a monster!

What was most incomprehensible was that most of these villains, whose lives were as insignificant as coffee tables, were highly cultured or academically literate. The title of professor was common, and there were many "scientists" who had the ability to win the Nobel Prize. If you were a laboratory assistant, you would be too embarrassed to say hello to your fellow inmates in the mental hospital.

Freeze Man was one of the main villains that fit all of these characteristics.

His original name was Victor Fries, and he was a low temperature scientist. His beloved wife suffered from a serious degenerative disease that couldn't be cured with the medical technology of this era. Therefore, he froze his wife to a state of suspended life and devoted himself to researching ways to treat her.

Later, the company that funded his research pulled out the plug in his laboratory, causing an accident that turned him into a cold-blooded person. His body temperature had to be maintained at zero degrees at all times. Therefore, he put on special protective armor and began to do some extreme acts, becoming a super criminal.

On this day, this old man was debugging some equipment that only he could understand in a factory called Northern Pure Land. Unexpectedly, outside the factory, there were two uninvited guests.

Mr. Freeze had been a villain for a long time. He had installed some surveillance cameras in hidden places around the factory. If the police found his location and wanted to surround him, he could be prepared in advance.

But this time, he saw something that he couldn't understand. First, a guy who was dressed similar to Joker appeared out of nowhere and started to scout the place. Then, a passerby A came. The two exchanged a few words, and the passerby A stabbed himself. Then, a superhero fight began. The passerby A controlled the bloody monster to fight, and the fake Joker relied on his superb skills and glowing cards.

Up to this point, Mr. Freeze had already taken out his most powerful Freeze Ray Gun because he felt that he would be implicated if he continued to fight in this way...

"Help! Professor Fries! "Feng Bujue screamed for help as he searched for Mr. Freeze in the factory.

Actually, it was not that hard to find him. The biggest factory on the first floor was empty, and the few floors above were the same. Only the door to the corridor on the top floor was locked.

Feng Bujue considered running elsewhere, but he thought about it from another perspective. Even though running back to the city might stop the Shadow King from chasing after him, that would mean giving up on Mr. Freeze. Based on the current situation, the person who was ranked nineteen was already so powerful. If he did not have the help of someone or something in the scenario, he would definitely lose.

Other than that … Feng Bujue was still concerned about how the Shadow King had found him. Gotham City was so big, but the man had been able to lock onto his coordinates and keep a distance from him. He had to rely on some kind of skill, equipment, or … summon. If he ignored this and ran back to the city, the situation would return to being in the open.

Under some kind of unknown surveillance, Feng Bujue could not do anything. No matter what he wanted to do, it would be easily interrupted or stolen.

Therefore, Feng Bujue had made the decision to deal with the Shadow King there and then.

Therefore, he used the backup plan of the third strategy …

"Professor Fries!" Feng Bujue used the wrench to break the lock on the door and rushed into Mr. Freeze's lab. "Help!"

Hong long hong long!

As he spoke, the sound of the monster moving came from behind him. By then, the Blood Golem had reached the third floor of the factory and was closing in. The golem's speed was not slow, but due to its size, it slowed down when it went through the door and up the stairs, and that allowed Feng Bujue to gain some distance.

"Don't move, kid." Mr. Freeze pointed the gun at Feng Bujue and said, "Who are you?"

"Ha!" Feng Bujue took a deep breath and then spoke like a machine gun. "I am the traveler from the future, Feng Bujue. I have a medicine that can cure your wife, and the medicine can cure you as well. But at that moment, there is a monster that is about twenty feet tall and one ton in weight coming at me from behind. The man who is controlling the monster suffers from serious paranoia. He believes that he is an existence that is higher than this universe. He sees human life as nothing and will do anything to kill me. Once I die, no one will be able to get the medicine, so please save me! Professor! "

Roar!

At that moment, the Blood Golem appeared behind Feng Bujue. It roared, and the Shadow King followed behind it.

Mr. Freeze only had one weakness in his heart, and that was his wife. Even though he did not fully believe Feng Bujue, when faced with a strange monster that had barged into his lab, Mr. Freeze was more willing to believe and help a human who was trying to negotiate with him.

"Get down," Mr. Freeze said 'coldly'.

The maximum power of the Freeze Pulse Gun was no joke. A rough white light suddenly shot out, and the already low temperature in the surroundings plummeted again.

The Shadow King was caught off guard, but the only thing he could do was hide behind the Blood Golem, but that was useless.

This kind of Freeze Ray Gun could freeze a large swimming pool in ten seconds. The combined size of the Shadow King and the Blood Golem was less than half the size of a room. Several seconds after they were hit by the Freeze Ray Gun, they were sealed in a thick layer of ice. They were like flies trapped in amber, unable to move.

"Phew …" Feng Bujue, who was lying on the floor, raised his head and looked back. Compared to joy, he was more thankful. Thankfully, I ran into them before I ambushed Mr. Freeze. Now it looks like I underestimated the power of the villains in this scenario …

"Kid." Following the sound of the gun recharging, Mr. Freeze turned the gun around and aimed it at Feng Bujue. He smirked coldly. "I hear you have the medicine that can cure my wife?"

"Yes, and I am more than happy to give it to you." Feng Bujue was all smiles. "Shooting me and turning me into a popsicle … will only complicate things."

"Humph …" Mr. Freeze put down the gun. "If you really have the medicine, then prove it to me."

"No problem." Feng Bujue quickly stood up and adjusted his clothes. For the sake of security, before he reached into his backpack, he said, "I'm going to take something out from a dimensional pocket. I'm not going to shoot you, so …"

"Bullets won't be able to penetrate my armor." Mr. Freeze cut him off. "Hurry up."

"Okay … okay." Feng Bujue nodded and reached his hand into his backpack. In Mr. Freeze's eyes, the man before him was just reaching his hand into his shirt pocket.

The thing Feng Bujue was going to take out was naturally the SCP-500, but he was not stupid enough to take out the whole bottle. He secretly twisted the cap open and took out a piece. He held it in his fist and opened his palm before Mr. Freeze. "This is it."

"In my opinion, this is no different from aspirin," Mr. Freeze replied.

"Understood … understood …" Feng Bujue said, "But … if you want to see the effect, you'll have to find a test subject first."

"You're perfect." Mr. Freeze looked at Feng Bujue.

"I thought so …" Feng Bujue grumbled under his breath. He extended one of his hands. "Fine, Professor, use ice to inflict some permanent damage on this hand of mine."

Mr. Freeze looked at him and seemed surprised. "Oh? Are you sure? "

"Yes, of course." When Feng Bujue replied, he turned back to glance at the Shadow King and the Blood Golem at the door. "By the way, how long does it take for someone frozen by the Pulse Gun to die?"

"Much faster than you think," Mr. Freeze said. As Mr. Freeze spoke, he took out a Freeze Pulse Pistol from his waist. The power of this pistol was obviously lower, far inferior to the big gun in his hand. "This is different from going into your own fridge. This is the cell death caused by the severe freezing of the cells outside the cell. Of course … for people like them who are frozen in a giant ice cube, they usually die from asphyxiation. "

"That means … in three to five minutes … Ah!" Feng Bujue's hand was shot by the Pulse Gun, and it was covered in a layer of frost.

"Your wound is different from theirs. I used a special frequency." Mr. Freeze's tone was still as calm as ever. "Your cytoplasm will suffer irreversible damage. In one minute, even if your forearm is amputated, you won't feel anything."

"Then we'll wait for one minute," Feng Bujue replied calmly like he was not the one who was shot.

"Ha … You remind me of another madman." Mr. Freeze chuckled.

"Ah … I know him." Feng Bujue put on a wicked smile and said in a sick tone, "Those who pretend to be bats are the ones who are crazy."

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