What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 709 Batman, I ask you, is it true or false?

I think of Gotham City.

Perhaps many people don't know that the Lord of the World Forge is just a priesthood that I took away by murdering my master. Strictly speaking, the [Dragon of the Dark Multiverse] is more like my race than a priesthood.

To be precise, I am the Bat God, I am the darkness of Gotham City.

From the moment I was born, my destiny has been firmly tied to Gotham City, or Batman.

Hypertime flow.

history.

Cause, process, result.

timeline.

These orderly things are like the granite sculptures in Gotham City or the exposed steel bars, giving people the illusion that the whole world is strictly disciplined.

But any intelligent person should know that the whole world is actually built on gunpowder and fuse, and beneath the undercurrent, there is even flammable and explosive dirty kerosene that naturally emerges.

In the moment of my birth, I saw so clearly the dangerous nature of this world that I shrank back in fear into the palm of my Creator like a frightened ball of black shadow.

Many years later, I realized that the horrific scene was a tool used by my master and creator to intimidate me. From the moment I was born, I was a puppet in the hands of the World Forger.

He manipulates my actions, my admiration, my fears, my dependencies, and the evil thoughts I absorb.

I once had pity for those creatures, and then that pity was taken away by him without hesitation.

I was terrified, but this was soon discovered.

Just like a gardener pruning a crooked sapling, all it takes is a click, and I won’t be afraid anymore.

All of this is under the control of the World Forger.

Then I finally realized...

I have never been given any free will, ever.

"You were born to destroy those universes. You were born evil. Those evil thoughts belong to you."

It was all a lie. I changed fast.

I destroyed those universes one by one, from being cautious at first, to being numb, and finally until I enjoyed it.

And all of this is under the control of my master, the World Forger.

I was aware of all this, and I was aware that my free will was being controlled.

I tried to resist, I wanted to break free from the invisible puppet strings.

Soon, even such thoughts were pruned away.

I finally realized that as long as my master, my creator, was alive, I would never be able to obtain true free will!

What I think will always be what he needs me to think! What I do will always be what he wants. I will never be a complete creature, but only a useful tool!

Such a life will never end and will continue until the end of time. Even if I feel unwilling and sad, it is just a spice in my master's life!

All he needs is a thought! Just a thought, and even the thought of it will disappear!

I will not endure this kind of life any longer. My power is strong enough now. I will bite back my master.

What a wonderful, great moment...

I…I used to…I used to think that I had succeeded.

I was so happy about my freedom. I finally had free will, and not only that, I used my free will to control others.

I am no longer the puppet being pulled, but the one pulling the puppet.

I won!

As a creature with free will, I also have dreams.

I will conquer the entire super-time stream and the multiverse, and accomplish a feat that neither the monitor nor the anti-monitor has ever accomplished!

This is the loudest cry of a creature who was born without free will but struggled constantly and finally regained his free will in the hope of a better tomorrow!

I have conquered countless dark multiverses. Ever since I killed my master, the whole world has been trembling at my feet. I have many subordinates, and I have become the master of the world's furnace. No one knows my past.

But all of this disappeared like bubbles...

I am Barbatos, and I feel the puppet strings now extending within me.

Not just my master, the World Forger.

Three parties.

There are three forces that are controlling my body.

For some unknown reason, Barbatos felt the urge to laugh.

His free will was sadly independent of his body. He watched his body let out a sharp roar, showing off to the void the tremendous power brought by his three powers mixed with Barbatos' own dark matter cosmic energy.

There is no chance anymore.

Barbatos cannot possibly fight three forces at once.

He is tired.

He was already very tired, and he had never regretted his pursuit of free will.

He was just a little tired.

He had no way to control his body anyway, so he fell asleep...

It doesn't seem to matter, right?

Barbatos felt his eyelids getting heavier, even though he had lost control of his body. He felt his body resisting Hal's body, which had turned into a black corpse. The huge energy collision was like a supernova, bursting out with dazzling divine light.

what.

Barbatos's body is really strong. He is completely suppressing his opponent.

Oh.

This didn't seem to have anything to do with Barbatos. After all, even his body was created by the World Forger. He was just a puppet and a useful tool from beginning to end.

The World Forger created him perfectly, and "Barbatos Perfection" is not his credit.

Barbatos was about to fall asleep, knowing that if he fell asleep it might be an eternal sleep, but what did it matter?

He now knew that his killing of the World Forger was just part of the other party's plan.

That's ridiculous.

Barbatos, who has free will and intends to rule the entire universe, is just playing his own script under the manipulation of others.

Barbatos of Free Will...

never.

Never existed.

"…Lord Barbatos!"

Who is it? Who is calling me?

Barbatos didn't want to hear it.

"Lord Barbatos, wake up, open your eyes and look at me!"

Who is it? Who disturbed my sleep?

Wouldn't it be better to let Barbatos, who will never have free will, sleep forever?

Barbatos heard the voice of its master, but he could no longer make out what the other person was saying.

But he could roughly understand it.

"...That's right. No one can control Lord Barbatos. Lord Barbatos must have his own free will."

"Agree?"

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"No one can control Lord Barbatos!"

"Lord Barbatos..."

“It’s free!!!!”

boom! ! !

In an instant, it was as if a giant whale weighing tens of thousands of tons emerged from the seabed. The unreal, huge, and difficult to describe in human language breath sound of the whale ran through Barbatos' mind.

His consciousness emerged from the deep sea, broke through the sea surface, and flew into the blue sky.

"who am I?"

"I am Barbatos..."

"I'm……"

"Bat God!!!"

At this moment, Barbatos still cannot escape the joint control of the Hand of the Void and the Mother of the Multiverse, Papeitua.

But in that moment, suddenly, Barbatos regained some trace of his former freedom, just like...

Just like a flying bird sees the breeze it leaves in the clear sky.

Small, but warm.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He struggled hard, even though the puppet's struggle was so insignificant.

He didn't know what purpose Batman had in mind when he proposed this condition to the World Forger, but he knew that Batman must have his own purpose.

He was too familiar with the other person, and this was not the first time they met.

But so what?

I don't ask why you acted this way, whether sincerely or not.

But no matter what, everything you do today is dirt or real gold.

All in all--

They are all traces of Barbatos.

My traces.

……

"Now let's move on to the next item."

Main universe.

Justice League Hall.

All the members of the Justice League have arrived.

"I don't know what you're hesitating about. I mean, of course, we have to do it."

Wonder Woman of the main universe slammed her fist on the table: "That's a threat to billions of lives and the multiverse! I really don't know what you are hesitating about!"

"After the last restart of the universe, we know very little about the entire multiverse, and even our memories before the restart are a little unclear."

The main universe's Batman said, "Clark."

Although he said the name as normally as possible, all the Justice League members present could hear the strangeness in his tone.

Indeed, after the Clark Kent they knew heroically sacrificed himself, a new, slightly older Superman Clark Kent reappeared on the streets, claiming to them that he was a remnant who accidentally left the main universe after the last universe restart and returned to find that his home had been restarted.

Not to mention that Lex Luthor, who cried at Superman's grave every day on the streets after Superman's death and walked around wearing a blue armor with the letter Superman S printed on it, could not accept this, even many members of the Justice League found it difficult to accept it.

(Note: At this time, the timeline of the main universe is "Justice League v3", the DC universe is reborn. Events such as "Metal" and "Doomsday Clock" have not occurred. N-Super died at the end of the New 52. After entering the rebirth period, the super-time stream temporarily created "Multi-Fusion". Through this incident, the history of the super-time stream was forcibly tampered with, and a P-Super was forcibly created in the main universe to replace the dead N-Super.)

"I think we should..."

"I think this needs further discussion." The main universe's Batman reached out and tapped on the table: "Victor, turn on the projection."

Cyborg stood by and obediently turned on the projection.

Then everyone heard Batman's voice: "In my dream..."

"…Barbatos is a dog in Chinese…"

"According to my inference, this dark multiverse and dark matter..."

"Are you kidding me? Seriously? Bats? Just based on dreams..."

"It's not just a dream. I think this is most likely a trap. We are an alliance, not a football team, Victor. We can't just rush in..."

"...Diana, I understand your desire to save people, but you should know that we need a plan."

"…I never said I wouldn't save them…"

"I told you..."

While the Justice League giants of the main universe were arguing, Chen Tao's Justice League members were also sitting together in the lounge next door.

Now, every one of them looks like a normal person, with no changes in their appearance at all.

The ventriloquist whose appearance was already problematic did not appear here. He looked too strange and was the result of Luthor's early experiments in Chen Tao's universe. His distorted appearance could no longer be hidden, so it was naturally difficult for him to be seen by the Justice League members of the main universe.

In fact, Luther knew exactly what kind of dignity their Justice League had become, and knew exactly what the result would be if they jumped out.

So when they faced the entire Justice League, they completely gave up those strange transformations. Although their strength could be greatly increased after the transformation, compared with the trust of the Justice League of the main universe, this increase was not worth mentioning.

Clark and Diana were both walking around on the ground. Barry was shaking, he opened his mouth, yawned long, and then asked:

"I have a question, Luther."

"What should we do if the Justice League of the main universe intends to refuse?"

“That’s not going to happen.”

Lex Luthor said: "The righteous heroes of the main universe are all thorough moral gentlemen or morally perfect people. According to my speculation, the probability of them rejecting us is basically zero."

"No, I mean what if?"

Barry said, "I know this topic feels a little strange for me to bring up, but it's something that no one wants to talk about, right?"

He lowered his head: "So I'll say it for everyone, okay?"

"They don't really trust us. I think especially Batman, the Batman of the main universe. He's a little too hostile to us."

"If he influenced the final outcome, then that led to them making a decision that was not in our favor."

"What should I do?"

"That won't happen."

"What if?"

"I said I wouldn't."

"You must make a decision, Luther."

Lex Luthor finally couldn't shirk his responsibility anymore.

"All right." Then he looked up.