[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

So, is the next thing to be a hypocritical greeting or a grand declaration of war?

Jason Todd thinks it's the latter, because his confidence looks really good, and what's not sure now is Bruce's attitude.

Bruce isn't just a Wayne, he's Batman.

Could it be that his Robin career was about to die before it even started? !

Just when Jason Todd started to swipe the screen frantically in his head, and the bullet screens were about to rush out of his heart, when he was so nervous that his eyes unconsciously brought the ferocity that belonged to Crime Alley, Jason Todd heard this. The stinky green-eyed boy continued slowly: "It looks pretty good."

Jason Todd was taken aback.

Does that sound like a compliment?

Jason Todd blinked, the etiquette that had been "tortured" by Alfred for several days finally had a chance to show its effect.

"……thanks?"

Although full of uncertain emotions.

"You..." Bruce Wayne finally spoke, the expression on his face had returned to calm, his steel blue eyes examined the half-grown boy in front of him, trying to recall his memory from his age, and speculate where the other half of his blood came from companion.Unfortunately, the boy's dark green eyes reminded him of a very bad candidate.

Talia al-Ghul, the daughter of Lars Al-Ghul, leader of the Assassin League, had a relationship with that dangerous and beautiful woman when Bruce Wayne was training in the Assassin League. A relationship.Lars al-Ghul was happy to see it happen, because he wanted Bruce to run the League of Assassins alongside Thalia, but after Bruce Wayne discovered the truth about the League of Assassins' peaceful banner, he refused to rejoin the organization. Involved, cut ties with Thalia and kept the League of Assassins out of Gotham City.

Although the young man in front of him has an appearance very similar to himself, he can still see the beauty of the devil's daughter from his eyebrows.

Could this be his and Thalia's son? !

"Damian Wayne." The black-haired boy raised an eyebrow and explained to Bruce Wayne, "I think you should have guessed who my mother is."

Bruce Wayne: "..."

Bruce: "Pfft."

Only nineteen years old, only one homosexual, never experienced a big son calling his father at home, not often looking in the mirror, not so deeply impressed by his own appearance, and Brucey, who separated himself from the parallel world Bruce, was nothing Hold back, laugh out loud.

"Oh, this is very rude." Damian Wayne tilted his head slightly, his eyes met Jerome Valeska for a moment, and then he showed a slightly cold smile to Bruce, "Da Mian Wayne."

"Bruce Wayne, nice to meet you, little Mr. Wayne." Brucey replied calmly, clasping his hands on his lap.

He knew that this name would confuse the young man in front of him, and there are definitely very few people who would directly guess the parallel world. Most people would think that it was a lady who was raised outside because of jealousy. Such a name for the child, but Brucey had no interest in explaining his true origins to the teenager.

In view of the fact that Bruce Wayne in this world saw this young master Damian for the first time today, and his mother would definitely not be an ordinary person, otherwise Bruce Wayne would not have shown that expression at that moment.

In other words, Brucey doesn't trust Damian.

"Okay." Brucey glanced at Jerome Valeska, and then said, "It's been a long time, we should leave." The brown-haired young man and Bruce Wayne stood up at the same time, with both hands Touching it, "Mr. Wayne, if you need help, you can go there and contact us."

Where "there" is, the parties concerned are tacit.

Bruce Wayne thanked him calmly, although in his opinion, it was the greatest help for the two of them to keep quiet and stay out of trouble.

Alfred bowed slightly, and led the two out of the living room. After entering the front yard, the three saw two men standing and squatting in front of the red rose bushes.

The man standing upright in front of the flowers has a beautiful appearance, with pure black hair and eyes, his whole body is like a soft and quiet night, quietly but gently staring down at the man squatting in front of the flowers.

And the man squatting lazily in front of the flowers, poking a red rose petal with his fingers, has a face above the excellent line, with handsome features, and a childish gesture of biting a lollipop in his mouth. There is a different kind of chic on him.

After hearing the sound of the villa's door opening and closing, the man crushed the apple-flavored hard candy with a "click" and swallowed it in two or three bites.He casually raised his hand, stood up with the help of another man, then raised his hand to Alfred, and said in his mouth: "Good afternoon, Alfred, how is the progress of father and son getting to know each other?"

"Very well." The butler of the Wayne family saluted gracefully, "Mr. Constantine, Mr. Yar, thank you for your thoughtfulness."

Constantine glanced at the two people Alfred went out to see off the guests. The slightly familiar face immediately reminded Constantine of the unscrupulous tabloids he saw in front of the newsstand this morning. Don’t blame some reporters. It's amazing how much these two look alike.

Constantine didn't immediately think of the parallel world, who told him that in this world he had seen, he was a blond-haired, blue-eyed, white-faced British guy, whose appearance was completely different from his, only the same name, similar abilities, similar equipment, and a large circle of friends overlapped. .

I have seen this world peer with my own eyes is a guy who can't pick a little bit like him in appearance. The Bruce Wayne in front of me is very similar to Bruce Wayne, but he can't make him immediately guess the usual world peer, let alone Says they "picked up" a little Bruce-faced Wayne half an hour ago.

Hereditary wins, the dreaded Wayne family.

Beria glanced at the two people on the opposite side, thoughtfully.

Is it because the space barriers of this world are too fragile? The fluctuations left by these two people do not belong to this world.Especially the red-haired one, the aura in his body was more mixed than that of the brown-haired one, and his body seemed to have been transformed by some kind of energy body containing the laws of another world's reality, which endowed him with some extraordinary powers.

...Forget it, it has nothing to do with him.His current physical condition can't withstand a world-class space jump. The little power left in this human body alone is useless to Beria's current injury, and its value is not as good as that Damian Wayne sitting in the living room now. .

Chaos shards are really the most suitable energy for Beria.

Constantine is also considering the issue of Chaos Shards.

The so-called chaotic fragments are actually crystals condensed by too thick chaotic power, and chaotic power strong enough to condense crystals often only appears when the world is born and destroyed. More often, chaos is separated by the power of law Come, exist in the world with the power of light and the power of darkness.

The chaotic fragments in Damian Wayne's body are eighty-nine out of ten the pure chaotic power left over from the beginning of the universe. Due to various coincidences and accidents, they were not broken down into light and darkness, but survived by chance.

Constantine actually felt that the timing of the appearance of this kid with the chaotic shards in his soul was a bit too coincidental, but after thinking about it, the chaotic shards appeared in front of him, and it would be a waste of money to just leave it alone.

According to Beria, that Damian Wayne, despite being alive and kicking, was so badass that he rode a motorcycle in mid-air and smashed people's cars. He actually died once, and it should be because of the chaos Fragments revived.

However, as far as his current physical state is concerned, it is not so much that Damian Wayne was resurrected by the Chaos Shards, but that the Chaos Shards used his soul as a container, transforming and squeezing the potential of the body to perfectly fit the power of the Chaos Shards.Leave it alone, sooner or later that chaotic shard will devour that kid's life and soul, turning him into a puppet of the chaotic shard.

Extraordinary power, how could it be easily controlled by a human cub.

It is a win-win for them to take the Chaos Fragment, but that thing has a deep connection with Damian Wayne's soul, and it can't be taken away with a wave of the hand, and a minor operation is required.Furthermore, that thing is Damian Wayne's thing. Constantine actually has no bottom line when it comes to demons and dark creatures, but when it comes to humans, he can barely be considered a good person?

For example, in this matter, Constantine was not prepared to rob or cheat.

"If he doesn't want to make a deal..." The exorcist who was poking the red rose with his finger at that time had a deep expression on his face, and said slowly, then blinked his eyes under the watchful eyes of the Lord of Hell, and asked seriously: "Wait for that kid Can you deal with it after being completely swallowed by the chaotic shards and becoming unowned?"

Everyone who should be warned has been warned, if that person is still obsessed with obsession or just sitting on the ground, Constantine will not kill people, but he will not stop the person who wants to die.

"It's easy." Beria said firmly.

This is how consensus was reached.

So, after walking into the lobby of the villa and taking the initiative to say hello, the next thing Constantine did was to take out his mobile phone, turn to a photo, and hand it to Bruce Wayne.

Damian Wayne: "Tt, mere..." The voice faded, the black-haired boy folded his arms around his chest, and turned his head imposingly, not looking at the exorcist who was complaining to his parents.

"This is..." The corners of Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at the scrap iron in the photo, and said sincerely, "The collision was a bit tragic."

Constantine smiled, he raised his chin, motioned him to look at Damian Wayne who turned his head and focused on the famous painting on the side of the hall, and said, "Your son did it." With a light flick of his finger, he slid to the next motorcycle Terrible photos, "Use this."

Bruce Wayne: "..."

"Your son, riding a motorcycle, opened a space passage in mid-air, and went backwards, directly hitting this Lamborghini. It means that Bailey and I were lucky enough to change someone, and died in a car accident on the spot."

This is the truth, who can imagine that when driving, a motorcycle can be dropped from the sky on a suburban road.

Bruce Wayne: "..."

The slightly arrogant but overall polite and easy-going image that I had managed to erect when I first met him collapsed in half in an instant.

The corner of Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched and looked at Damian Wayne, his voice was low: "Damian..."

"Father." Damian Wayne glanced at the exorcist, then looked at Bruce Wayne, and said confidently: "It was just a small accident."

"Whether it was an accident, we can talk about it later." Bruce Wayne said calmly.

It's okay to be calm. In fact, he has been visited by various women these years with so-called biological children and paternity tests, but those are fakes that cannot withstand scrutiny.But the one in front of him looks so much like him when he was a boy, with the dark green eyes of the devil's daughter. He couldn't doubt it because of the closeness of his blood. There was no way Wayne would let him go.

It's not just a matter of paternal nature, but a major problem with his likely inheritance of a criminal empire.Not to mention that the birth of this child was only born of love, Bruce Wayne has not forgotten Lars al-Ghul's wish that he and Talia be in charge of the League of Assassins and rule the world.

If Bruce Wayne could not inherit the League of Assassins, he and Thalia's son would be created to succeed him. This is definitely something the demon leader can do.