What bad intentions could Batman have?.

"But these are two different things?"

Blake said: "You idiot, do you understand what I did? What I did... you wouldn't have...?"

"It doesn't matter. If you run away, I will catch you as soon as possible. When I bury Louis in a safe place, I will spend my whole life to ensure that you never breathe a breath of fresh air again."

"But why? Any ordinary person, anyone, even a superhero, I dare say, even Batman... If I kill-"

Blake's original voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly couldn't say a word.

Something seemed to be grabbing him by the throat.

He suddenly pulled his purple hair frantically.

"But your plan won't work! As for the anti-government demonstrations in Arisy, just a few days ago, you clearly have the superpower to destroy the entire country at any time, but you are in the square with those demonstrators every day. Sit in meditation?"

"You should be like us and send those idiots directly to hell, to hell! I admit that directly killing all the top leaders of Israel and Israel did cause some chaos, but as long as..."

But Blake stopped himself as he spoke.

He originally wanted to prove that Superman was just a condescending Virgin bitch who said those ironclad rules, but the fact was...

"You are serious, right? This is not giving in, and you are not afraid of me. You just still deeply believe that even if all this happens, you will still arrest me and send me to prison.

Even if I did such a heinous act, are you still willing to abide by procedural justice? You just won't kill me? Will you never break through your cerebral palsy-like bottom line? "

"never."

Blake was silent.

"Never. Then let's get it over with."

He snapped his fingers and deactivated himself.

Superman looked at the corpse with some surprise. It's still Louis' appearance, it's still Louis' DNA, but in many details, it's completely different.

The calluses on his hands formed by holding pens and typing keyboards for a long time, the brands of mascara, face cream and lipstick made him immediately recognize that the corpse was not his lover.

“I originally wanted to use a little misdirection and a period of fear to push a person to the limit until he collapses, and then let him break through the bottom line, and then tell him that everything is a scam, and then make him realize that he is wrong.

That kind of thing can completely destroy a person. This is what I want, I want you to destroy yourself with your own hands. "

Black saw the ecstasy on Superman's face, the enviable relief, the joy from the heart, and the unparalleled tenderness.

"But you're not that kind of person, you never will be, and you actually meant it, I fucked the shit out of him."

Blake threw the cigarette butt on the ground and spat:

"You're a fucking saint, man."

Green flushed from Blake's face once again, along with those three pink highlights.

Blake tilted his head, wiped his head, and saw that he had lost a few purple hairs.

He turned his head and saw in the sky not far away, Batman roared over and landed in the middle of the field that had been messed up by the two of them like a superhero landing.

"Superman! Louis was not killed, they used a shape-shifting villain named Snakeskin to deceive you..."

However, Chen Tao quickly figured out the situation at the scene.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wayne. There is no need to say 'Superman' in front of me. You can just call him Clark. It doesn't matter. Luther and I have found out your true identity as soon as we found out Lois.

Seriously, you guys really need to tell the Kent boys to pay attention next time and stop giving all the scoops to Lois Lane or Jimmy Olsen - Oh, and by the way, Mr. Wayne, those smoke bombs you put out online are very useful. , but obviously you can’t fool the real dangerous people. "

Superman dropped the fake corpse. His whole body was trembling with excitement.

"It's a pity that this is the last time." Black's eyes erupted with dark green light, and his whole body slowly floated into the sky.

The red cape flashed, and Clark stood in front of Batman.

Chen Tao saw his toes drooping and tightened them hard.

Chen Tao sighed.

"Clark, go see Louis. I know that you may not be able to exert your full combat effectiveness before confirming his safety. You love brain."

"Blake is dangerous. There's something wrong with his condition. We may have to work together—"

"I can hold on for at least seven or eight minutes. Come on, you are an idealist superman."

"I don't want you to be thinking about other things when you're fighting."

"I won't leave you to face him alone."

"You will be stronger than you are now with peace of mind after confirming that Louis is safe."

Chen Tao emphasized: "Don't worry. You know where she is."

"Okay." Clark said, "I'll be back soon."

He took a deep look at Blake, then turned around... and soared into the sky.

From beginning to end, Blake just watched quietly.

"When I was a kid, I dreamed about childish things."

He started lighting his cigarette again.

Chen Tao opened his palm and released the black nanorobot, but Blake didn't care.

Blake held the cigarette butt as if dreaming, and saw the fire flickering in the tobacco. The light was like the first bonfire lit by dead branches on the snowy field.

He looked a little dazed, making it unclear whether he was talking to Chen Tao or mumbling to himself:

"Those dreams were burned, shattered, desecrated, killed, and I thought that was it."

He said.

On the other side, Superman is flying in the sky. He returns home like an arrow.

Just like Batman and Chen Tao once had nightmares, Superman also had his own nightmares:

He defeated countless villains, traveled thousands of miles of desert, and in the end... there was nothing there.

But fate won't be so cruel, right?

Fate will not be so cruel to a kind person.

"Clark, what happened?" Before Louis could speak, he was kissed by his lover.

"Oh, I swear if you pick me up and kiss me so directly again, sooner or later I will pass out due to lack of oxygen."

There was a smile in Lois' voice, and she met Clark's tearful eyes.

So she didn't speak, but stood on tiptoes and kissed him again.

Blake stood in front of Chen Tao. His face began to swell green again.

"Until I met him, I hated him because he made me feel like I was that dreaming kid again, but that's what it is, isn't it? He's the real dream, he's Superman."

"And I... am a fucking super villain."

"No, you are not a villain. Judging from what you have done so far, you are an anti-hero who has gone astray."