Can you retire today?

Instead of going to the Watchtower with the members of the Justice League, Batman returned to the Batcave alone.

He didn't go out for several days, and through the surveillance equipment in the Batcave, he saw that Superman prevented wars, tried crimes, and even interfered in politics.

During this period, Tony contacted him and asked what Superman was going to do, but Batman didn't say anything and hung up the call.Because he doesn't know what Superman is going to do, no, it should be said that deep down, he has a very bad guess.

Until one day, Superman's parents were kidnapped.

The Justice League all went to help Superman save his parents, and Batman came to the White House.

Looking at the agitated president, Batman was also a little impatient. He didn't understand why someone could be so stupid, "It's so stupid that it can't be cured."

The president was taken aback, "Who?" He looked around his office and walked towards the calling device.

Batman stepped out, "It's me."

"Batman?" The president breathed a sigh of relief. He still knew something about Batman. "What are you doing here?"

Batman doesn't understand why he's still putting on a show, because of Lois, Superman is already on the edge of the abyss, and these idiots just want to push. "You shouldn't use other people's parents as a bargaining chip."

The president froze for a moment, but quickly recovered, "It has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter, you know it well." Batman no longer wants to go around in circles with him, "Your plan has failed, Mr. President, your stupid behavior this time will not only strengthen Superman's determination, but also make other people People rallied around him."

The president said meaninglessly: "Are you going to tell them that this matter has something to do with me?" He looked at Batman, "Even if they know, so what, they dare not touch me."

Batman was about to be laughed at by him, "Who gave you the confidence!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D., the Eye of the Sky, the Avengers..." He paused, looking at the agitated Batman, "and you."

Batman was a little surprised, "What are you talking about!"

"I know your intelligence, the world's number one detective." He looked at Batman a little slyly, "You came to me alone, you didn't stand with them, didn't you. Besides, you just said that the others would unite Superman's side doesn't include you, does it?"

Batman laments, "I just don't want them to go the wrong way."

The President looked out the window. "They've gone the wrong way. You know that, don't you?"

Batman was dumbfounded, "They...they just want peace."

The President nodded, "Yeah, but how are they going to keep the peace?" He looked at the self-delusional Batman, "Power corrupts people..."

In the blink of an eye, Batman disappeared in front of him, and the president sighed and muttered, "Trust me, I know very well..."

Batman returned to the Batcave, he took off his hood, and had a headache.

Damian looked at the silent father, a little irritable, "Superman did something wrong! Father, why do you stay here, why don't you go with them?"

"Enough!" he interrupted Damian, "Get out!"

Damian was a little angry, Dick pulled him, pointed outside, and signaled that he had something to say to him.

Damian stepped out hard, "What's the matter?"

"Don't talk to your father like this again, his heart is also very painful."

Dick is the only one in the Bat family who discovered Batman v Superman's thoughts. He didn't even tell his wife Barbara. Of course, Alfred may also know.

Damian hated Dick's preaching tone, and threw the stick in his hand at him impatiently.

The stick was caught by Superman, "Damian, this is not good."

Damian is startled by the sudden appearance of Superman and almost attacks.

Dick looked at Superman, not knowing what to do with him, "Are you here to find Bruce?"

Superman nodded. "Is he in there?"

Damian pouted, "He's meditating inside, more nervous than before."

Superman handed the stick back to Damian, "Contemplation is your father's forte, he contemplates everyone except Iron Man."

Damian doesn't like Iron Man, "Superman, I should thank you, you know, the clown is dead, the world is peaceful, I really don't understand why..."

"Damian!" Dick stopped Damian's next words, and he looked at Superman with some concern, for fear of irritating him.

Superman felt a little uncomfortable inside, and he said to Dick, "Dick, can you take Damian away? Bruce and I need a little privacy."

Dick worried, "You're going to talk calmly, aren't you?" He wasn't sure about putting an unstable Superman in the same room as Bruce, and it wouldn't be good for either of them.

Superman took a deep breath, "I will."

Batman watches Superman walk in and put the hood on, he's confused now and doesn't want to face Superman.

Superman looked at Batman sitting there, subconsciously felt a little relieved, "Bruce, that day I..." He stepped forward, wanting to see if Batman was injured because of himself that day, but he found that Batman was wearing a Leaded uniforms. "Are you guarding against me?"

Batman doesn't deny it because Superman is telling the truth.

Superman hated Batman's silence at the moment, "Is it true that Tony Stark is your friend!" He looked at Batman's pale lips and felt a little irritated, "Maybe there are Luthor and the Joker, but there is no Me, right!"

Batman shook his head, "Clark..."

Superman cuts him off, "Don't call me Clark! Where were you when my parents were kidnapped?"

Batman was a little helpless and depressed, "I'm doing what I should do."

"That's my parents, everyone except you..."

"You guys should stop doing these things!" Batman stood up and faced Superman.

Superman's eyes widened, "Stop doing anything? Stop upholding justice, stop saving lives, stop putting those dictators on trial!"

Batman couldn't bear it anymore, "You're threatening them!"

Superman took off Batman's hood and looked at the face that belonged to Bruce Baby, "Well said! I'm just doing what you always do, you're not just dressing up as a bat to scare them huh! This is what you taught me!"

Because of Superman's force, a slender bloodstain was drawn on Batman's face, "Clark, I..."

"If you can have my power, you will only do more than me!"

Batman was a little impatient, "But you killed someone!"

"I killed him!" He pointed at Batman, "Every time you let him go, how many people die because of him, have you forgotten what he did to Jason and Barbara, I just Did what you should have done!"

Batman shook his head, "A person's life and death should not be decided by us."

"Is it that a person's life and death should not be decided by us, or that the life and death of a clown should not be decided by me?" Superman asked sarcastically.

Batman was a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Superman sneered, "You're his baby, aren't you?"

Batman looked at Superman in surprise, "What?!" He couldn't believe his ears, what exactly was Superman trying to say?

"You are alone in the dark, not mourning what happened to me, and the passing of Metropolis, but mourning for the clown! I took the life of the clown in front of you, and you are angry! You love He is spinning around you, you are playing your own game, you don't care about those who died in your game, you even banned us from entering Gotham to disturb you!"

Batman looked at Superman in disbelief, "You know it's not true."

"Then why didn't you stop him," Superman clenched his fists, "Why did you let him do that to me, Bruce! Is this your game too!"

Superman's eyes were a little red, "You can't understand the harm he caused me. He took Louise's life and our unborn child. I could no longer be alone, I love that child, win over everything." He walked up to Batman and looked him straight in the eyes, "but look at you, Bruce, you're hiding in the dark all by yourself, not letting Dick and Damian worry about you, and letting them worry about you. Your Both parents are dead, only you are left, what reason do you have to evade the responsibilities of a father!"

Batman clenched his fists. The death of Thomas and Martha was his eternal pain.He really wanted to punch Superman, but he held back thinking of what the Joker had done.

He looked at the obsessed Superman, a little powerless, "Clark, don't do this, this is wrong, don't..."

Superman looked at Batman, a little soft-hearted and a little angry, he raised his hand and gently touched the blood on Batman's face, "Bruce, you know me, I just want peace, you will stand with me ,Is it right?"

Batman turned his face sideways, avoiding Superman's hand, "Peace? You're just because of Louise's..."

"Shut up!" Superman withdrew his hand and clenched it tightly, "Don't mention her name."

Bruce lowered his eyes, "Clark, I..."

Superman didn't want to listen anymore, "That's it, Batman, I chose my way, and you chose yours." After speaking, he walked out.

"Clark!"

Superman paused, but instead of stopping, he left.

Looking at the departing Superman, Batman couldn't help but think of the scene when they first met.

It was a charity dinner hosted by Bruce, and the little reporter in the stupid black-rimmed glasses came up to him and asked him what he thought of Batman as the "lynchman," "lunatic."

Bruce was almost laughed at by him at the time, of course he knew who this little reporter was, wasn't he the Superman in red underwear.

He pulled the press card on Clark's chest, "Clark Kent?"

Clark was taken aback by his sudden movement, "I am..."

Bruce smiled with some disdain, "Do you think you are Superman? You are so lenient."

Clark seemed surprised by his words, and adjusted his glasses unnaturally.

"Mr. Wayne, please don't change the subject, you are against Batman..."

Bruce didn't know what he was thinking at the time, maybe it was because the scarecrow's fear gas hadn't been cleaned up, maybe it was because of the influence of the clown's laughing gas, maybe it was because of some kind of displeasure with Superman, he picked up a glass of red wine, and the opponent Splashed Superman in the face.

Superman may be afraid of being exposed or surprised, but he didn't hide.

Bruce watched the red wine slide down Clark's face, and the shirt on Clark's upper body was a little tight because of the red wine, and he felt a little parched.It is undeniable that Superman's body is more toned than the statue of David.

Seeing everyone around him looking this way, Bruce put down the empty wine glass in his hand, picked up another glass of red wine, and took a beautiful woman to tease people. Everyone was also attracted by Bruce's inappropriate speech. .

In fact, Bruce regretted it after splashing it, and he didn't know why he did it.In order to prevent Superman from being fired, the tragedy of sleeping on the street happened. The next day, Bruce bought the Daily Planet and secretly raised Clark's salary.

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