The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

"So, unanimous vote!" Barry whistled and cheered, "So are we going to choose a captain? Are you going to be our captain?"

"Please, your tone reminds me of kindergarten class president selection." Hal complained.

"No, I think only Superman can meet the requirements of the chairman of the league at present." Bruce said.

What he said was very plain, but it was full of decisiveness. It was obvious that this decision could not be changed and there was no room for discussion. It was just a simple notification to them.

Fortunately, the few people here are not people who love power and fame—people who really love power and fame will not risk their lives to join such an organization that obviously only has obligations but no benefits—there is no dissatisfaction with this.

"But you didn't even invite him, you have already agreed in advance?" Barry asked curiously.

"No." Bruce pursed his lips and paused before saying, "He can hear you."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud "bang" from above. From the monitoring, it could be seen that the whole house was shaking three times, and a layer of dust fell down.

It seems right, Clark has obviously been paying attention to the trend here, but...

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"Are we being affected by the fish in the pond?" Hal asked with a suppressed smile when the house settled down again.

The others also stared at Bruce with indescribable faces, and they almost asked directly, "Using people's worries that you have been listening, they simply didn't apologize, didn't notify, directly announced the decision, and deliberately pointed out that people can hear you. It won't hurt your conscience." Is it?!"

Facts have proved that not only will it not hurt, but it will also be flattering. The evidence is Bruce's expressionless expression, "It seems that he has no objection."

God has no opinion...

A normal person would be pissed off at a time like this.

Arthur looked left and right, and suddenly said in a low voice, "I suddenly understand why Mela sometimes looks like she wants to kill me."

But although they are all quite speechless, after all, the relationship between people is much stronger than with them. Everyone is a measured person, and they will not get involved casually.

"What are you going to do next?" Diana asked with great interest when the matter came to an end.

Bruce, who had achieved his goal, returned to his usual appearance, and said without looking up while sorting out the documents, "I will contact the government, maybe I don't need to, they will take the initiative to contact you, and you don't want to respond."

"What do you mean?" Hal looked at him seriously, "Could it be that at this time, you are still stupid enough to want to exclude yourself."

Bruce didn't say anything, it was obvious that he really thought so.

"I can't even imagine how he couldn't resist beating you. Should I say that he really deserves to be a Superman?" Hal complained.

This time Barry didn't speak for him anymore, the ex-police officer looked at him a little sadly, "I thought we were already companions."

"I will provide you with some necessary help as a sponsor..."

"Don't be fooled, you are not someone who can calm down and stay behind." Hal raised his legs and looked dismissive, "I am not a pawn at your mercy, if you still want me Join, don't use these foolish words."

"I don't fit in with this organization."

"Just because you look like a mouse dressed in black?!" The brave and fearless Hal said unceremoniously against Bruce's deadly gaze.

Bruce was also speechless.

The guys he has dealt with in the past are basically high-IQ type, who learn from each other, know exactly when to do something, and will never fall twice in the same pit, but Hal's head is terribly hard, It doesn't matter at all if I have suffered losses from him a few times, and I still don't have a long memory.

But on this point, he didn't want to compromise. From the time he decided to start the establishment, he already had a complete set of plans and assumptions about the operation and future direction of the alliance. Adding himself into it would only bring unnecessary trouble to the realization of the goal. trouble.

"Speaking of which, you do still have a reputation for burglary." Barry curled his lips, a little dissatisfied, "Just take this opportunity to clear it up in one go, why should you take the blame for Luthor?"

"no need……"

"I think it is very necessary, you deserve it." Diana also said, "Saving one's own people in distress is a heroic act that the gods will also pay attention to. If you are a sister of Paradise Island, my mother Hippolyta The queen will crown you under the statue, and the sisters of the Amazon will pick kangaroos and hunt wild boars, and start three consecutive days and nights of celebration for you, which will be a great honor"

"...Thank you, princess...I'm honored." Bruce tightened the corners of his mouth to prevent it from twitching, feeling a little helpless to complain about the other party's statement.

"However, I insist." He said, "The frontal battlefield is not suitable for me, and hiding in the dark can play a greater role."

This kind of thing is what you want and what you want. If he doesn't agree, others can't do anything about it.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the built-in earphone.

"Then I won't join either."

It seemed that he was really angry this time-this was Bruce's first reaction, and then he realized what Clark meant, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The detective's instinct made him clearly feel that there was no room for change in these words. When Superman's firmness combined with the small town boy's stubbornness, no one could change his mind.

Bruce was silent for a moment, and finally chose to give in.

His voice changed, "But I can join the alliance as an advisor and act with you."

"Oh yeah!" Barry jumped up happily, "I'll just say it, the big bat is so easy to talk!"

Hal doesn't have such a heavy fan filter as him, and keeps scanning him suspiciously, "...I always feel like there is a conspiracy."

The matter came to an end here, and several people agreed on the time to meet next time and then left. Bruce was the only one left in the conference room of Nuoda University.

He took off his helmet and sat down on the stool beside him, until then he was really relieved.

Thick tiredness leaked from every bone, making him wish he could not sleep like this.

It was too exciting, even for him such a scene was too exciting.

This is a different world, he told himself in his heart, so he must be redoubled and redoubled in the future, and he must not discover the conspiracy like this time until it is buried under the nose.

After resting for a while, Bruce forced himself to sit upright again, adjusted the monitor to his mansion, and looked from room to room, but he did not see Clark.

It seemed that this time he was really angry with him.

Bruce didn't notice that when he thought of this, the corner of his mouth curled into a nice arc, not like Baby Bruce, and even less like Batman.

I have to find a way to make amends.