[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

Batman could barely stand, and Luthor watched as he stepped between Grayson's body and cupped his face, his fingers trembling.

"bang"

The door through which they had entered was closed.

"Batman..." God knows how much Nightwing wanted to call Bruce directly, but the group of people following him made him choose to call him Batman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I shouldn't, I shouldn't have kept you out of my world before... It's not just you, no Dick, I'm going to get you out of it."

Ye Yi felt that Ye Xiao was really not a man. The pain in his heart made it difficult for him to even control the expression on his face: "No, Batman, you have to go quickly... Hurry up!"

"Maybe I can't go anymore," Luther folded his hands on his chest, "The doors are all closed."

"And there's a countdown here," Luthor's green eyes narrowed slightly, "don't tell me it's just for display."

Maybe I really have to explain here today, Ye Yi thought, he looked at Batman's painfully pursed lips, and felt sorry, if Bruce really watched me die in front of him, I don't know who can accompany him walk out.

Hopefully Tim will calm down then.

Bizarro, who was following Luthor, tilted his head slightly, and even if the clone behind him didn't speak, Lex could still know what was going on in that guy's little head: "It's useless, this cell was originally Created for the □□ Doomsday..."

Luther watched helplessly as Bizarro tried to destroy the prison, but it seemed like he was doing nothing.

Who is Doomsday?Isn't that the Kryptonian killer that Luthor made to kill Superman? This cell is so strong that even Bizarro, a clone with 98% of Superman's genes, can't break through the defense at all.

"I'll just dismantle this bomb," Batman calmed down strangely. He gently touched the sweaty and bloody head of Nightwing with his gloved hand, his tone as calm as back then The declaration of the energetic duo before departure is the same, "Be patient a little bit, and you will be fine."

Ye Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly, he thought of the smug smile of the inhuman Ye Xiao and the ultimate man before they left: "This bomb is connected to my heart, Batman, unless I die..."

The countdown will not stop until I die.

And now there are only two choices, I die or we die together.

It is not difficult for Ye Yi to make a choice at all, and it seems that it has never been a difficult choice for people like them, because the blue eyes under the frowning brows of the pain are now unconsciously crying: "Hurry up Come on, Batman, while there's still time."

Batman didn't want to hear this, he had already started to take out the dismantling equipment from his universal belt and started dismantling the device on Nightwing's heart: "I won't leave you behind."

"Bruce," Nightwing called the name softly, but he quickly raised his voice, "You never left me, you never left me, but now, Bruce..."

Batman gritted his teeth, he was proficient in instruments, and he was also an expert in dismantling bombs, but the thing attached to the heart on Nightwing's chest was obviously not an ordinary bomb.

"...why does every time I cut a relay, it resets... what is this..."

Sweat dripped down Nightwing's cheeks from the pain and into his eyes. He closed his eyes to keep himself from crying, but in his mind he was thinking of the little Dick who told him he was going to save the Justice League.

The kid would be pretty sad if he did come out and find himself gone--but if it's a Dick Grayson, he'll get out, right?

...to get out of my parents' death, out of Jason's death, out of Donna's...

That's Grayson, yes, and little Dick can comfort Bruce, too.

Nightwing let out a soft voice from between his teeth: "Batman, there is only one way..."

He knew what the solution was, and it was the best way—if Bruce was in his situation, he would definitely be able to say it, but for Nightwing, he was always thinking about Bruce's mood, and really let Bruce kill him...

That would become Bruce's nightmare for the rest of his life, just like the former Wayne couple. For the former Robin and now Nightwing, he didn't pay much attention to the injuries on himself and his mentor Batman—he He has become a habit of dislocating his wrists, and his whole body is covered with scars. He doesn't know how many bullet holes and knife wounds, and he doesn't pay much attention to the scars on his mentor's body that are more hideous and terrifying than his own.

But he will feel sorry for the wound in Bruce's heart, just as Bruce loves him.

Bruce once sat on the bed with his ward in his arms. The two orphans stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window. Dick remembered hearing his teacher and father say to him: Hey, you make me feel that I am not alone. .

Since then, Dick Grayson found Bruce Wayne, and Bruce Wayne also found Dick Grayson, they found each other, and put two hearts together to warm each other.

If Bruce killed himself, it would be far more harmful than letting Bruce commit suicide.

Nightwing choked up, but he couldn't say it, Bruce couldn't do it, there was one person who had no scruples.

Luther tilted his head and hit Batman with the palm cannon.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Grayson," Luthor's green eyes were like a deep spring, and Nightwing looked at him as if he saw a part of Connor's kid—it was quite similar, I don't know how Connor survived Those who came over said, "If you want to live by yourself... then you have to die."

Luther covered Yeyi's mouth and nose with his hand: "I'm really sorry."

Ye Yi's blue almond eyes widened due to surprise and pain, and then he looked at Luther, and finally closed his eyes in resignation.

Wonder what happened to that cute little Grayson?As the anoxic phantom seemed more and more real, what finally appeared in his mind was no longer the three birds flying under the lights that often appeared and the last one was left alone, but the question of his young self: Grayson Officer, you promised to tell me your story at the police academy.

I seem to have promised that kid to tell him all the black history of Jason and Tim, tell him that I, who is 10 years older than him, have more experience in dealing with Bruce, the arrogant king, and tell him about Al Fred's new little dessert hideout...

What I seem to have promised the most and have not fulfilled is to myself in the past.

But it shouldn't matter, the lack of oxygen is getting worse, Ye Yi's face is no longer black but gradually white, that's Dick Grayson, the strongest Robin, the strongest myself...

"Luther!?"

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Is this really a prison?

Walking in the kaleidoscope, Dick saw all kinds of things in the world, which are the darkness and fear in the hearts of heroes, but also yearning and light.

Is there really such a prison?

This world is fake, so how did he build such a precise and solid cage to trap the hero?

It's fake... What kind of thing is such a strong cage made of?

Dick took a deep breath, and he thought of Diana throwing down his sword, the Flash sitting there trembling, Superman spending his life chasing time back in the universe—this is an emotional prison, and the fuel of this prison is Fear and despair from the heroes, and use this raw material to feed back the iron bars of the prison to make it stronger.

Dick walks along the broken world, and he sees Stargirl on her knees, weeping.

"Hey." Beautiful blonde girl, what are you crying for?

"Ron," Stargirl couldn't hold her scepter tightly, "Ron..."

"What happened to Ron?"

The blue eyes of the blond girl looked at Dick blankly through the mask: "Ron was..."

Soon Dick knew what had happened to Ron, and the red-skinned Martian stalker flew from the sky and landed beside him and Stargirl.

"Are you afraid? This feeling is delicious..."

"Did Ron kill him?"

Robin reached for his Kirby, and he was now starting to feel the pain in his arm, not as healthy as it was in the body of that young, happy and lively Dick Grayson - which showed that he had begun to gradually fade away. Step out of the influence of this prison of thought.

He looked like the Martian Hunters, the deadly rivals of the Martian Hunters, and Dick calmed down: "Stargirl, do you know what the best medicine is?"

The blond girl clenched the scepter and faced the Martian stalker, her blue eyes were shining brightly: "Ron once told me that fire is the origin, and we are in the fire..."

She squeezed the scepter tightly and threw it at the stalker: "Then the countdown is now!"

"here we go!"

Dick looked at the will of the girl as if the flame was ignited, and the scepter she threw seemed to tear the sky: "Green Lantern! Superman! Aquaman! Flash! Wonder Woman! Shazam!"

"Listen to me!"

This girl, who is not usually a superhero leader nor a well-known figure, is extremely high-spirited at the moment: "Everyone listen to me! You are trapped in a prison!"

Dick was stunned, he looked at the girl who was burning himself hysterically, he walked over and reached out to hold Stargirl's hand.

Stargirl looked at the man next to her in a strange Robin uniform with blue eyes.

Dick smiled, a handsome and fresh smile.

"Run!" Robin's voice resounded throughout the prison, "Run at this moment! My heroes! Break out of this prison with us!"

"Get out of this prison!"

Stargirl held Robin's hand tightly with her backhand, and Dick felt the strength from her.

Like two big trees supporting each other, they used their souls to vibrate the prison and sent a voice to all the heroes: "Find the right direction!"

The author has something to say: the speed of life and death is over.

呜呜呜。感谢在2020-07-1523:53:37~2020-07-1623:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: ATruffle_1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the Kryptonian fairy tale big blue bird and the president of the Narcissus Research Association;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!