broken.

"This child has nothing to do with me." Brucey took the lead to break the calm, crossed her hands on her chest and took a few steps back, showing her resistance with practical actions.

She raised her voice slightly, with a look of seeing a ghost on her face: "Bat, this is your domain. You solve it."

Batman stood beside him silently, and the three maintained a triangle position.

"You lied to me!" Damian's annoyed voice sounded, and he stared at Talia in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"People's hearts are sinister, my dear Damian." Thalia was in a happy mood, her hoarse voice was unexpectedly gentle, "I just gave you a free lesson."

"Don't be so cute."

This is where magical realism reaches its peak.

As we all know, well-behaved and Damian are complete antonyms.

His constant characteristic is the bear.

Damian twisted his body and struggled desperately, but he was too weak after the injection to break free from the iron chair welded to the ground, and the special hinge extending from the chair bound him firmly.

The fixed chair didn't budge under the shaking.

Finally, he kicked the ground hard as if venting his anger, making a bang.

"The Flash broke his hamster ball again?" Damian was extremely irritable, the anger of being deceived and the grievance of being tricked were mixed together, drowning his reason.

always like this.Everyone knows everything, only him, being played around like a fool.

"Or was the world destroyed again, and ended up in another timeline?" The scene of the Arkham explosion was his last memory before he fell into a coma.

At that time, Zhenglian was resisting the invasion of Darkseid.

He elongated his tone mockingly: "Friendly reminder, the speed limit ahead, beware of restarting."

Can you be quicker when you start over from the file?He now suspects that he has strayed into another timeline.

Brucey who heard what he said was thoughtful.

Damian pointed his gun at Thalia again: "Are you going to switch careers to become a director in Hollywood? I advise you to dispel this idea. It will make you lose the League of Assassins."

None of the grown-ups around paid him any attention.

Oh, there is still, Thalia took a cloth strip and gagged Damian's mouth.

Damian: F**k

"Thalia, what is your purpose?" Batman tensed his body, "What did you do to Damian?"

Damian has been missing for some time, so it appears he has been held in the League of Assassins.Batman couldn't help thinking, how much did the League of Assassins know about this, and what role did they play in it?

Thalia in his world captured Batman and almost succeeded in brainwashing him.And Thalia here is undoubtedly more dangerous, so Batman has to be on the alert.

"This proves that fate has infinite possibilities." Talia ignored Batman, his unfathomable green eyes looked at Brucey with a look of pleasure, "Isn't it?"

Batman's face blended into his uniform almost perfectly, he took a step forward, and his voice was terribly low: "Answer me."

Brussie folded her arms. "Thalia, if you're just trying to play tricks on us, you've succeeded."

"But it's pointless."

Just by calming down, the two of them can see what's wrong and pull back information that they missed earlier.

... At most, it will cause some unnecessary embarrassment.

Thalia is not someone who does idle work, but Brussie is getting more and more ignorant of him now.

She tilted her head towards Batman, raised her finger and said, "I know you're devastated after your son was abducted, but please turn off the communicator first? Otherwise, your remaining son will laugh like crazy."

Brussie likes to watch the theater and is good at acting, but she hates to follow other people's script arrangements.

Batman glanced at her, and tapped his belt discreetly with his fingertips.

And Damian's face collapsed at this moment, as if he was about to jump up and bite someone.

"Mr. Black Cat, this is none of your business, I'm just here to give you a present." Thalia said slowly.

The romping gift was wrapped tightly, but the eyes were more fierce.

"You're not welcome in Gotham," Brussie said, hinting cryptically.

Batman sucks, worse than watching Superman tear down the Hall of Justice.The plot of sending a child a thousand miles away is damn familiar.

Because he experienced it once.

"You're right, sometimes people who don't matter are not completely useless," Thalia said.

For example, the identity of Damian.He doesn't need the detective who knows the truth to believe it, as long as the bystander believes it.

Brucey's intuition was wrong, but she hadn't waited for her to think about it.Talia retreated to the corner, and touched the bricks with her fingers and groped a few times without any trace.

"Goodbye, my love," he said, winking at Brucie. "Hopefully there won't be a nasty cat messing around with our next date."

The outer wall immediately cracked, revealing a gap that could only accommodate one person, and the smoke quickly filled the room. Before turning around and disappearing, he flicked his wrist, and precisely threw the note at Brucey.

The note was folded into a square shape, she held it tightly and put it in a secret pocket.

The annoying Mr. Black Cat let go of the cloak covering his face and got up to give chase, but was stopped by Brucey.She grabbed the other party's cloak: "You don't want your son anymore?"

She's defending Thalia, Batman thought calmly, narrowing his eyes.This strange feeling reappeared, and sometimes he could vaguely feel that the other party seemed to be hiding something.

The same green eyes as Thalia stared at them.

"Don't look at me like that, Damian." She let go of her cloak and stroked Damian's hairy head. "I and Thalia are just a cooperative relationship."

While untying Damian, Batman briefly introduced the situation of world integration, and took the time to briefly describe Damian to Brucey.

"Damian is... quite special. I didn't know about it until his mother sent him over." His words were vague.

"Father is right." Damian jumped down, and the dizziness that had not disappeared made him stagger, almost losing his balance. Batman quickly grabbed his son, and he didn't let him fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Damian cursed with a bad face, in Arabic.

As for Batman, the single dad demonstrates the wrong way to carry a cat.

Brucey kindly reminded: "You can hug him, he looks like he's about to cry."

Batman fell silent for a moment, then shifted his position, wrapping his arms around Damian stiffly, and Damian nestled in his arms showing the same stiffness.

"I'll go by myself." Damian became furious and fell to the ground desperately.

Brucey, who had been observing him, raised her eyebrows, as if thinking of something: "Damian, huh? Son of the Devil?"

Damian looked up, frowning at her.

"Don't think about it, Damian. She said "The Omen." Batman said, his voice was steady, and he ignored Brucey's eyes, "Classic horror movies, the main character in it is Damie Ann, the identity is the child of the devil."

"The disc is in the screening room, if you want to see it."

Brucey's blue eyes stared at him, and her tone was inexplicable: "You know a lot."

"Because I'm Batman," he said, because he was consciously probing.

When she was a teenager, Brucie once had a strong interest in horror movies, and she tried to find a logic in the chaos.It wasn't until I met Constantine that those discs were thrown into the cabinet and never saw the light of day.

Then she experienced what is called immersive horror.In one sentence, it has achieved a high degree of sublimation from theory to practice.The only dissatisfaction is that the British guy is a scammer, and his special skill is sacrificing his teammates.

Finally, Brucey, who couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the other party.

In short, the development of things is a spiral, and a small episode will not affect the established route.

Bruce narrowed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Batman endured Brucey's relentless ridicule.

"I'm ashamed of you, Bruce." She squinted at Bruce, heartbroken, "I was dumped by that lady first, and you didn't even know she was pregnant with a child."

She has already realized the identity of Thalia from another world, and she has the eyes of looking at the scumbag.

It sounds a bit like one of the routines that Jason summed up, the bossy little wife runs with the ball.

...But she seems to have experienced it again.

Do you even use one ball now?

"No wonder the other party kicked you." She clapped her hands, "I have to say, a wise decision."

Unexpectedly, Batman pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Mother uses a cell embryo culture device." It was Damian who pissed her off, and he was very clear about his own birth.He received cruel training since he was a child, and was indoctrinated with the responsibilities he should shoulder as the heir of the Assassin League.

The father-protecting madman Mi Zong went online: "Father doesn't know at all."

"Instead of discussing this, let's think about Thalia," he paused for a moment when he pronounced the name, and continued, "When he comes again, I'm afraid he won't come empty-handed."

"Speaking of which, how does it feel to have a peer, huh?" Damian put one hand on his hip, looking at Brucey provocatively.

"I'm afraid I can answer that question for you, too."

Brucey's expression changed.As soon as he opened his eyes and had an extra son, the scene was terrifying.

She took out the communicator.

"Thalia, don't contact me after receiving this message."

"We broke up!"

After the voice is encrypted, it is faithfully transmitted to the other party's communicator.

"It's just a partnership?" Seeing this, Damian raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and let out a sneer.

Brucey's pretty face pulled a false smile: "Now it is."

The safe house abandoned by Thalia was a single room with only basic furniture and nothing else.The most valuable here is Bruce Wayne, followed by the dark room.

As for Bruce, the same sentence, Clark Kent is richer than him now.

The little reporter has developed a lot of side jobs in order to fall in love. After all, the other party is Wayne, you have to show the capital that you can not be kept||raised... although the love died halfway.

"Bat, what's wrong with you?" Brucey straightened her expression, she noticed something unusual.

Batman, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, was leaning against the corner, trembling uncontrollably, trying to endure something.

"Father!" Damian pounced and grabbed Batman.

"Flowers." Before he came, he only received a pot of flowers sent to Wayne Manor, and he said with restraint, "There is a problem with flowers."

"Uh, that's a gift from Poison Ivy." Poison Ivy sometimes made weird things, but the other party had a sense of proportion, and Brucey herself was not affected by some factors.

I didn't expect Bruce to be recruited.

Reminiscent of the potted flower that was originally sent to her and Harvey's dinner table, Brucey suddenly realized what Ivy wanted to do.

Ivy wanted to match Brucey and Harvey, and this idea was probably suggested by Harry.

As for Batman, he suffered an indiscriminate disaster by accident.

...This is probably the fate destined by God.

Damian, who knew it was an accidental injury, relaxed and looked around.

"Do you need me to leave? I can close the door for you." The crisp little milk voice is quite cute, but the content is driving people crazy, and there is an expression on her face that everything is said.

"Don't forget the safety measures." Damian tilted his head and commented, he was just like an adult, "Some accidents are more distressing than the same body."

Believe me, Brussie thought with a headache, you are the most destructive of troubles.

Bear kids should be sent to school.

Knowing is too much because there is too little homework.

Brucey took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "No need, brat."

"I have a way."

Half an hour later, the two cubs who stayed in the manor received a frozen bat, and Brucey swiped her card to buy a smart freezer and stuffed the poor black lacquer into it.

And Bruce Wayne took their little brother by the hand, rubbing his head tenderly.

Damian said with a stinky face, "tsk."

Dicky Bird keenly noticed that the tips of his ears were red.

The author has something to say:

To add, most of the character settings are from the N52 version.Because the DC universe is about to restart again...

After watching the Apocalypse War, my heart is extremely complicated. tcl, really tcl

Congratulations to Shuanghong for escaping.Come on, winky, run!rise!Come!

Finally, grab a little cutie and drag it into the quilt, hug——

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like