Batman's Owl Godfather

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Bruce shook his head and said, "This is a normal thought."

Azu's eyes lit up: "So you also..."

"I don't."

Bruce's expressionless expression interrupted Azu's next words.

Then he said: "Okay, let's go there quickly. Your clown character is probably at the top of the city!"

…

real world.

The city has fallen into complete panic and chaos.

It was already getting late at this time, and night gradually enveloped the sky.

Different from the bustling scenes in the past, the city was now in a sea of ​​fire, with buildings collapsed, the ground cracked, and countless people running and shouting on the streets.

Like hell on earth.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people of the motherland are suspended in the sky and constantly emit laser light on the ground.

To him, it was a game, a game of admiring the powerless ants trembling under the majesty of God.

Watching the screams of those people, watching the crowd cry, and watching the separation of mother and child were all extremely enjoyable for him.

Not only that, he wants to play more.

“This city is almost done!”

A twisted smile appeared on the face of the motherland, "In the next city, I want to change my game to a new one!"

For example, every household in the city is kidnapped together, and then the parents are forced to shoot their children, or the children shoot their parents.

That scene must be fun.

"Hehehe, hahahaha!"

The people of the motherland couldn't wait any longer. He seemed to be able to see his family members kneeling in front of him because they couldn't do anything, begging him to give them happiness and relief.

When the time comes, the people of the motherland will not mind showing their compassion.

Send their family on their way together.

Perhaps because this gameplay is too fun, the people of the motherland are actually a little impatient at this time.

He lowered his head and saw a family fleeing.

The parents were walking through an alley holding their sons.

"That's you."

The voice of the motherland disappeared in the sky in an instant, and the next second, he appeared in front of the family, blocking their way.

"ah--"

The mother of that family screamed, as if she saw a demon on earth.

"What's there to shout about?"

The people of the motherland shook their heads. This reaction was too common.

What a boring woman.

His figure flashed again, and then reappeared on the same spot. This time, he had a pistol in his hand.

The Homelander threw his pistol to the family.

"I'll give you three chances to shoot."

He said, "Someone has to die here today."

When the gun fell into his father's hands, he almost didn't hesitate, pointed it directly at the people of the motherland, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet burst out of the gun and flew towards the head of the motherland.

In fact, in the eyes of the people of the motherland, the speed of the bullet was as slow as an ant, but he did not dodge and allowed the bullet to hit his eyes.

The bullet cannot break through the defense of the motherland at all. It hits the eyeball of the motherland, but it cannot penetrate deeply.

Even under the huge kinetic energy, the bullet itself was crushed, crushed into a small metal piece, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"You still have two more shots."

The motherland man suppressed his smile and said calmly.

He doesn't need to smile all the time.

Sometimes, not smiling is the biggest form of ridicule, laughing at the father's incompetence and his inability to even protect his family.

"Of course you can shoot me, it's within the rules of the game."

The native said, "But after three shots, someone must die, or I will kill your whole family."

The choice is in the father's hands.

At this time, he had completely fallen into fear and despair. He glanced at his trembling wife and children in his arms, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

The people of the motherland are definitely not joking, he keeps his word.

If I say I will kill your whole family, I will definitely kill your whole family.

The trembling father finally made a decision.

He suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple, and his finger on the trigger was about to press.

Since one person dies, the other two can leave alive.

Then why can't it be yourself?

At this moment, the people of the motherland curled their lips. This father's choice was really boring to the extreme.

If you kill your wife you can remarry, if you kill your son you can reborn, why kill yourself?

Bang--

Gunshots were fired.

The father was mentally prepared to sacrifice his own life in exchange for the safety of his wife and children.

But after waiting for a long time, he found that he did not die as planned. When he opened his eyes, he found that the people of his motherland were already approaching him.

He caught the bullet between two fingers.

"You still have one more shot."

The motherland smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you, I respect God very much. God does not allow you to commit suicide, so I cannot stand to commit suicide."

The father trembled all over, looked at the people of his motherland, and uttered a word in despair.

"devil."

"Whether I am a devil or not is none of your business." The people of the motherland were unmoved, "Just shoot!"

How could that father shoot? His wife and children looked at him like this. He would rather die than be able to do anything.

Finally, he pointed his gun in the air and fired a blank, wasting his last chance.

"Kill us..."

The father fell to the ground, "Anyway, in the world with you, I can no longer see hope and future. Please give us a relief..."

really.

Everything was as expected by the people of the motherland.

"There really aren't any surprises."

His eyes were filled with red light, and he wanted to shoot the whole family through.

Then, at this moment——

A sound of breaking wind came, and the people of the motherland frowned and did not hide or avoid it. They just stretched out two fingers and pinched it casually.

A strange dart was caught in his hand.

The dart was very rough, as if it had just been made, and its shape was strange, like a bat.

The people of the motherland raised their heads and saw a picture they had never seen before.

From the top of the Watt Building in the distance, a searchlight beam shot straight into the sky, forming a spot of light on the night, like another moon.

Within the moon, there is a shadow.

It is exactly the same as the batarangs in the hands of the people of the motherland, representing bats.

"interesting."

The people of the motherland suddenly showed their smiling faces, showing their long-lost expectations.

This is a provocation, a fight.

In this way, someone conveyed this message to the people of his homeland.

"It seems that no matter what time it is, there are always people who are not afraid of death."

He threw the batarang casually, and his entire body suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The family survived the disaster and saved a life. The parents were still stiff and had not recovered at all.

Only the child was staring at the batarang inserted into the ground.

When looking at the dart, he suddenly felt no fear at all.

It was like no one could hurt him again.

…

The voice of the motherland suddenly appeared above the Watt Company building.

He was standing high, with his back to the moon, and his cloak was flapping behind him.

"So you're provoking me?"

Like a god, he asked questions indifferently.

At the top of the building, a man wearing a black muscle suit with a red bat logo on his chest was looking up at him.

Through clairvoyance, the people of the motherland already know the true identity of this person.

Bruce Wayne.

"It turns out to be you."

He sneered, "How dare a tiny insect dare to challenge God?"

"god?"

Zu Bat said coldly, "Those who bleed are not called gods."

"But I won't bleed," said the native.

"No."

Zubat shook his head slightly, "You will."