Bat Fight Simulator

"I know you don't like six gift boxes, so this time I made it bottled and can be cleaned with a vacuum cleaner, which is simpler and faster."

The vicious whispers kept ringing in his ears, and the other party's intention to provoke the night owl was very obvious, but Thomas didn't frown and continued to move forward.

One after another, countless shadows gathered around the man who walked here, different outlines, black shadows, or visible and invisible eyes, you can sense those vicious eyes like a thorn in the bone, like stepping into a stinking swamp that is difficult to escape.

"You are so boring. It is obvious that Earth 3 has been destroyed long ago, right?"

"You and your claws have nowhere to go. You will only be hunted to death by the Nightmare Knights."

"You can also cooperate with me."

"Anyway, this multiverse is hopeless, isn't it? Hahahaha."

"Another main universe corresponding to the main universe, a bad ending corresponding to the good ending, and a failure corresponding to success."

"You know, right? In the other ending that represents success, the group of superheroes are partying and celebrating the joy of victory."

At this point, one of the shadows seemed to be extremely sad. He sighed and wanted to get closer to the man, but was driven away by the lamp that was obviously not bright enough, and could only reluctantly retreat into the deeper darkness.

Night Owl was too lazy to respond to this obvious trap. It was too stupid. What did it have to do with him whether the other multiverses had a good or bad ending.

The shadows also seemed to find that these exposed truths could not shake Night Owl's will, so they changed the topic and continued to speak with a smile.

"Alfred, Bruce Wayne."

Hearing two familiar names, Thomas paused, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the illusory shadow road condensed into an alley.

Looking up is a towering wall, and in front is a bottomless darkness, and under the light here, the phantom of a family of three is slowly walking.

The woman with the pearl necklace smiled at her husband and child in front of her, and the man seemed to be saying something, but there was no sound in his mouth.

Only the child could hear him happily discussing the plot of the movie he had just seen, and his joy was obvious.

It was the Wayne family in the parallel universe, and Night Owl could still see this clearly.

Then he saw the man's nervous expression after seeing him dressed in such a strange costume, alert, alert, as if he was negotiating something with him, but he couldn't see the shape of his mouth and still couldn't hear the sound.

Then there was a gunshot that was different from what he was familiar with, but there were only four of them at the scene.

Night Owl watched this farce coldly, looking at the scattered necklaces and the pain on Bruce's face.

The black-haired boy lowered his head and sobbed, his voice choking and intermittent, "Why, why did you kill my parents."

"Thomas, why."

"Who are you?" Night Owl's attitude was still indifferent. He seemed to be more heartless than a statue, even though he was facing Bruce, the most innocent person in the family at that time, his younger brother.

Little Bruce seemed to be frightened by Night Owl's coldness. He stepped back subconsciously, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

"My brother?"

After a moment of silence, Thomas spoke first. His eyes were complicated, but he concealed all his emotions perfectly. It looked like his own past, and like Batman's past.

"If it was my brother, you would be in the grave."

"You are dead, and the one who is still alive beside me is Richard Grayson."

He was tired of the tricks of the laughter. It was obvious that the guy who had been watching from behind also understood that such things could not shake his will and make him step into the ruins of the world.

So the claws in the surrounding illusion disappeared, and a blue figure appeared next to the night owl.

It was the claws in the Nightwing uniform tonight.

Messiah was also confused. He didn't figure out why he suddenly came to a dark place from the Bat Fighting scene.

He looked around subconsciously, and then saw the figure of the night owl.

Uh, darkness, a man dressed as an owl with a lantern, this can't be a ghost?

Messiah looked at the other party vigilantly. He remembered that Thomas should still be in his safe house.

And the night owl looked at the claws that suddenly appeared, and the boredom on his face was even worse. First it was Bruce, then Dick. Did the laughter really think that such a dream phantom could affect him?

Thomas even knew that the Batman who was fighting Ben was essentially just a doll with a set program, not the real body of the Laughing Bat.

As for those little birds, they should be the remnants of the ruins of this universe, but more like a resurgence with the help of dreams, but they are also phantoms in essence.

In the final analysis, the only real existences in this universe are Night Owl, Ben Bat, and Claw.

Thomas always thought that it was a waste to spend emotions and energy on those shadows, whether it was the bat that suddenly broke in or the claws, they were so naive.

Messiah looked up and saw various images floating in the air. He saw Jason eagerly looking for him after he found that he had disappeared, and found that Nightwing also entered the battle with the laughing Batman.

He saw Pennywise communicating with the police to evacuate the people, and then continued to hunt down the Joker.

I saw the GCPD officers who were protecting the ordinary people who were fleeing regardless of casualties.

Then Night Owl ignored him and turned around to continue walking into the darkness.

Messiah found that as the light of the lantern faded away, something seemed to be stirring in the darkness around him.

He was so scared that he didn't care about the pain all over his body, and he quickly crawled to catch up with Thomas.

He was screaming while running, and his loud voice made the darkness seem lively. It was obvious that his voice had recovered under the effect of the Dionysus factor.