Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 299 Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps
In Arkham Asylum, all the prisoners welcomed the New Year's Day.

All the equipment that tortured them was shut down to ensure that all the electricity was used where the Red Death Batman wanted it.

That is, Bruce Yu!
Although he didn't understand why Bruce Yu did this, to the Red Death, the world was already broken, and what humans thought was no longer his business.

Bruce Yu's limbs were locked on the electric chair. The scarlet speed force wrapped around Batman's fingertips turned into electric blades. He leaned close to Bruce Yu's face and spoke at a crazy speed: "Do you know how long Barry Allen screamed when his bone marrow was drained? Four full hours!"

The blade suddenly pierced into Bruce Yu's shoulder blade, and the high-frequency vibration crushed the bone into powder. Blood splattered on Batman's red mask, making the crazy Batman smile.

"Not enough! Not enough!" Batman screamed and pressed the button on the control panel. Bruce Yu's muscles convulsed and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets due to the severe pain. But he could only utter a hoarse sneer from his throat: "Is that all you can do?"

The Red Death kicked Bruce Yu into a three-meter-high transparent glass jar. The wall of the jar was covered with dried bloody fingerprints of an unknown criminal.

He pressed the red button on the console, and six black hard tubes stabbed towards Bruce Yu's body.

But even though Bruce Yu did not put up any resistance, his body was still too strong. His ghoul bloodline alone made him almost immune to small-caliber bullets, and such a tube could not pierce his skin.

"In that case, I'll have to do it manually." Batman took out a sharp, specially made bat dart and stabbed it into Bruce Yu's neck, waist, thigh, etc.!

With a few "puff" sounds, the black hard tube penetrated and dark purple liquid gurgled along the tube into Bruce Yu's blood vessels.

"This is my exclusive formula for blending fear gas." Batman put his face outside the glass jar, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were grinning to his ears.

The gas in the tank suddenly turned fluorescent green, and Bruce Yu instantly became like a live shrimp thrown into a boiling oil pan, his whole body arched and bounced up and hit the glass!
But his limbs were locked to the wall of the tank with iron rings, and he could only twitch like a specimen!
pain!
Heartbreaking pain!

But it's not just pain!

Along with this, there are also a lot of hallucination images!
He saw the Lord God Fang Yu, naked and chained in the dungeon. Meng Yao and Da Qiang were chopping off his feet with a bone-chopping knife. Blood spurted to the ceiling and dripped down. The Lord God Fang Yu shrank back in pain by rubbing his broken leg against the floor tiles, leaving two bloody streaks on the marble floor. He kept struggling, but just as he reached the door, he was pulled back by Da Qiang.

I don't know how long it took, but Daqiang and Mengyao seemed tired. Mengyao smiled coquettishly and said, "In the next reincarnation, throw him out of the team and let the Lord God eliminate him."

After that, Daqiang threw Fang Yu, the main god of human pigs, into a container similar to a wine jar, waiting for the reincarnation of the next horror movie.
The picture suddenly zooms in!

Bruce Yu wanted to see the status of the main god Fang Yu in the wine jar!
The Lord Fang Yu looked up blankly, but there was no organ in his empty eye sockets to provide him with visual images.
Ahhh! Ahhhh!

Bruce Yu screamed in his heart, but he didn't make any sound!
He covered his chest and took a few steps back, only to find that the screen suddenly flashed!
The sounds of people talking and laughing on the streets of Tokyo, the sirens of police cars, and the metallic friction when the murderer was wiping his knife, all these sounds twisted into a steel bar and stabbed into his brain!
Conan Fangyu squatted beside the concrete guardrail, stroking the camera lens with his fingertips.

The setting sun stretched his shadow very long. The camera showed the dispute between the baseball team's ace pitcher Ryuichi Yamamoto and the bad girl Aya Hayakawa. Purple pinch marks were faintly visible under the collar of Aya's school uniform.

"The third one this week." He muttered as he adjusted the focus, the sound of shutter clicks drowned out by the noise of the club downstairs.

As the only sophomore in the news club, he was always ordered by his seniors to shoot "explosive news".

Late night, convenience store.

Fang Yu was chewing on a rice ball while flipping through photos. The TV at the counter was broadcasting news about a serial attack: "The third case of a woman's throat being slashed this month. The murder weapon is suspected to be a box cutter."

The glass of the refrigerator behind him reflected a dark shadow - a man in a baseball cap staring at the camera in his hand, his knuckles unconsciously rubbing the handle of the knife in his trouser pocket.

In the equipment room after school, Fang Yu stood on tiptoe to reach the file box in the top locker when he suddenly heard suppressed sobs outside the door.

Through the crack in the door, he saw Yamamoto Ryuichi pinching Hayakawa Aya's neck and pressing her against the wall, with the tip of a box cutter against her collarbone: "If you dare to call the police again, I'll cut your face!"

The "beeping" sound of the camera's autofocus exploded in the dead silence, and Conan Fangyu's heart instantly rose to his throat!

Damn it! Damn it! Why did this thing make a sound?
Yamamoto Ryuichi, holding a utility knife, turned his gaze and locked onto Conan Fangyu's position.
Three days later, in an abandoned factory.

Conan Nanyu's eye mask was stuck to his face by the blood, and the hemp rope on his wrist was digging into his flesh. He could hear the friction sound of the box cutter being unsheathed, and the sound of his own heartbeat.
"You took pictures of things you shouldn't have." Yamamoto's voice mixed with the sound of dripping water in the warehouse, and the tip of the knife cut across Fang Yu's Adam's apple!
"call"

Bruce Yu looked confused. He didn't know whether he saw his own death in another world or it was an illusion after inhaling poison gas.

But none of that matters.

What’s important is that after death, that face that looked exactly like him seemed to have truly experienced it all.

The pain of death made him extremely afraid!

Willpower?
Does it still exist?

He suddenly felt a chill on his right leg—the poisonous gas-transformed man-eating ants were gnawing at his calf! Every time the ants bit off a piece of flesh, it turned into red-hot iron slag, burning his thigh muscles so much that they throbbed.

He wanted to lift his leg and shake it off, but the iron ring was stuck tightly around his ankle, and he could only watch as his knee was gnawed to pieces.

Bruce Yu began to bang the glass jar with the back of his head, making the jar rattle.

Batman was so excited that he was shaking all over! He laughed crazily: "Strengthen it! Strengthen it! Inject poison gas! Inject!" In a trance, the poison mist condensed into the face of Uchiha Obito! "You, a piece of trash, are you worthy of the surname Uchiha?" Obito reached out and dug out Bruce's eyeball and stuffed it into his other empty eye socket!

The scene suddenly changed. Itachi's Mangekyō Sharingan was spinning in the Tsukuyomi space. Bruce Yu was nailed to the cross, watching his skin being peeled off inch by inch by kunai, revealing his throbbing nerves and blood vessels.

"Amatras!"

Amaterasu burned Bruce Yu's body until only his bones were left. The burning pain was so severe that Bruce Yu could only bang his head against the cross.
"Taste this!" Batman pressed a button, and several holes appeared on the ground. Smoking and highly corrosive liquid began to spread from the ground little by little.

Boiling blood oozed from the inner wall of the glass jar, and Bruce Yu's feet were corroded into bones!
In the illusion world, the screams of the pirate Fang Yu came from the liquid under his feet: "Save me! They are biting my toes with poisonous spiders!"

Bruce Yu looked down and saw that in the cage of LEVEL6 Infinite Hell, he was also being pierced through the eardrum by the jailer with a red-hot iron rod, and the jailer beast was hitting his twisted legs with a mace.
The poisonous gas was suddenly mixed with the smell of oil smoke. Bruce Yu knelt in the greasy restaurant kitchen, and his forehead was crushed into the stinky water bucket by the chef's leather shoes.

"A yellow monkey is also qualified to work while standing?"

The scalding frying pan smashed his finger bones, and his blood mixed with the waste oil flowed into the sewer.
Bruce Yu's nails were all turned inside out from scratching the glass jar, and his eyeballs were burned into a cloudy grayish white by the poison gas.

His vocal cords had been torn by the negative pressure, but he used his trachea to squeeze out a roar: "That's it?"

Batman suddenly punched the control panel, "Adjust the power to maximum!"

A fierce electric current covered Bruce Yu, and his skin instantly turned black and began to crack. The jar was full of the stench of meat. This was the first time that Bruce Yu felt that he was probably quite delicious.
A revolving lantern exploded on his retina.

Obito tortured him with a kunai, he was pierced by needle grass in the Level 1 Red Lotus Hell, and a cockroach from the restaurant kitchen crawled into his mouth
Batman projected the image of Bruce Yu being tortured onto the surveillance screens in all the cells, "I want the patients you once defeated to see what happens to you!"

In cell No. 7 in Block D, the Penguin slammed the iron door with his skinny hands: "Look! Isn't this the 'Gotham Vigilante' Bruce Yu?" He showed his half-missing gold tooth: "This kid stole my vault! Now he's been skinned and ripped out like a dead dog, hahaha! That's right! Pull out his intestines! Hahaha!"

There was a sudden sound of smashing the wall in cell No. 13 in Block C. The Joker's green head squeezed in front of the monitor, "How dare you touch my good neighbor!" He grabbed the bedpan and smashed it at the camera, his crazy screams echoing in the corridor, "Batman! You're a beast! You're crazy! Crazy! Ahahahaha! You are the craziest guy in Gotham!"

In the No. 2 soaking pool in Area F, Killer Croc punched the water circulation pipe and burst it: "Waste! You grew all those muscles for nothing!" He pointed at the bloody Bruce Yu on the screen and roared: "I was skinned seven times by that crazy bat and I was able to bite off a piece of meat from his leg. How did you beat me back then?! Waste!"

Half a month passed quickly.

Batman, who absorbed the speed force and turned into the Red Death, tortured Bruce Wayne like a hawk.

Batman even moved his own bed into the room where he tortured Bruce Yu.

He got up very early, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bruce Yu in a daze immersed in corrosive liquid, and Batman laughed out loud.

"It seems that our anti-hero has also collapsed. It doesn't matter, just increase the dosage."

Bruce Yu suddenly opened his carbonized lips, and his crazy laughter made the tank buzz: "Not enough. Not enough."

Batman walked forward in confusion, "You haven't collapsed yet?! This can't be the result of willpower. You must have gone crazy a long time ago! You are used to torture!"

Bruce Yu's eyes had long been blinded by the corrosive liquid. He turned his head and "looked" at Batman in the direction of the sound. "What I said is not enough. Did you not understand what I said?"

"I said!"

"return!"

"No!"

"enough!"

Bruce Yu just finished saying this.

Suddenly! A strange line of thought appeared in my mind!

"The sky is bright and clear, the moon is dark and gloomy."

"No evil spirit can escape."

"The heretics and rebels fear my divine light."

"The green light always shines and shines for eternity!"

"Bruce Yu of Earth, you have a strong will to overcome fear!"

"Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps!"

(End of this chapter)