I haven't been a big brother for many years

In Gotham, everyone knows, everyone knows that Bruce Wayne is a scumbag, a playboy.Women and even men who wanted to court him lined up from Washington to Moscow.

It starts with money and is loyal to appearance.

This is the faithful portrayal of most of his suitors.

But even though the tabloids are full of gossip, the real situation is that the billionaire drunk the women who flew around him wanting to have a good night, threw them on the bed in the hotel, and drove the Batmobile in Wayne Manor. Gotham hangs around all night.

There are only three women who have really had feelings for him.

Selina Kyle.Talia A. Gu.Zatanna Zatara.

They are Catwoman, the daughter of Ras A. Gu, the daughter of the devil, the leader of the League of Assassins, and the irony magician.

Even if few people know, even Alfred dare not say that he knows everything.But how could it be possible that Tony, who used to linger in romantic places all year round, could not understand the meaning of "misunderstanding" in Zatanna's mouth?

He didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, although it was more of a dislike for Bruce Wayne, and he didn't want to see Ryan choose to be with Wayne.

"Yes, what he said is true." Bruce pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly and said frankly.

"But you know what you are to me." Bruce sighed, and his cobalt blue eyes looked directly at Ryan, with some pleadings that he didn't realize.

You are different.

"You mean I'm important to you?" Ryan raised his eyebrows with a delicate expression.

Bruce knew almost instantly that this was the boy friend taking the conversation away from his dangerous mission to save the world, that his boy friend didn't care what happened to his ex-girlfriend.

He was just trying to trick him into saying that.

But he still looked seriously at those bright red eyes, and the cobalt blue eyes were about to overflow with affection: "You know that I love you more than I love Gotham."

Selina persuaded him to leave Gotham, and Talia persuaded him to abandon Gotham and take over the League of Shadow Warriors.

But in the end he turned them all down.

Only for Ryan.

Both he and Gotham have become the fetters that Batman can never let go.

"I'm not..." Ryan opened his mouth, confused by his sudden confession, he didn't know what to say: "I just feel that I'm a bit at a loss and want to make a joke... After all, no girl has ever pursued me. "

That's all you rejected yourself.

Bruce refrained from speaking, he took Ryan's wrist and pressed a light kiss on the corner of his lips.A low and hoarse voice sounded in Ryan's ear: "Then what do you want?"

His voice is also a huge plus point for street photography, which has dominated the covers of major magazines all year round, especially the deliberately low retroflex at the moment.Full of infinite nostalgia and the deadly attraction of the big devil hidden in it.

"I want to fall in love and experience how soft a girl's body is." Although the pinnae of his ears have been dyed pink, Ryan still looks at the blue as close as he can without any distractions. The sea-like eyes are joking.

Bruce froze, his ears collapsed like a golden retriever, and he said pitifully and full of grievances: "I think my body is also very soft."

This is no longer the car to go to kindergarten.

Hearing this, Alfred was stunned for a while, and at the same time he was glad that the young master didn't follow.This master was no longer the master he knew.

Tony was also stunned for a long time, he never thought that things would develop like this.I have to admit that my number of segments is still much inferior to that of Bruce Wayne.

Listen, is this still speaking human language?

"I've never heard of a person with dead muscles shyly calling himself 'soft'." As a former surgeon, Dr. Strange couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the sky. He took a step forward and motioned to Ryan follow him.

"Well, if you must feel that way, I can feel it better next time." Ryan was amused by his words, and he raised his arms to hug Bruce one last time: "See you later, baby."

"Protect yourself." Bruce lowered his eyes, and persuaded himself in his heart that he was just learning a little magic with Doctor Strange, and he could face it with him when there was a real danger: "I will always be here."

"I know." Ryan smiled, let go of Bruce, turned and followed Doctor Strange away.

The Hanging Ring drew sparks in mid-air, which grew faster and faster until they formed a circle, opening the door to another place.After the two passed, they disappeared into the air again.

Bruce couldn't help sighing, but in the next second, the door that had disappeared appeared again.Only this time, the person who drew the door with the hanging ring became Ryan.

With a stride of his legs, he stepped out of the circle of fire.Ryan looked a little tired, with a little black and blue under his eyes.The clothes that were neatly wrapped around her body were also wrinkled.

Without even thinking about it, he knew that Doctor Strange had suspended time for Ryan to practice, and he didn't know how long Ryan had been practicing.

Although he didn't know what effect such magic could play in the battle, Bruce couldn't help but get nervous.

"coming."

The pair of bright red pupils stared at the slowly opening door of the living room for an instant, and Ryan vigilantly clenched the black blade in his hand.

……

A white-haired man stands on the animal sculpture decoration on the 13th floor of Gotham Wayne Building.

He holds a large water gun-like device in his hand, with a long tube connected to an ice-blue canister behind him.The terrified people in the shattered window in front of him were exactly what he was aiming at with his weapon.

Court of Owls.

Over the years, members of the Wayne family have always been persecuted and killed by such an organization.But no one believes that such an organization really exists, because not only has no one ever seen the so-called Court of Owls, but no evidence of their existence has been found.

It was as if the Court of Owls had really been destroyed by a fire ten years ago.

But of course David knew that wasn't the truth.

Owl court, owl.

The owl built its nest in the enemy's stronghold - the No.13 floor of the disappearing Wayne Building.

Americans taboo Friday and thirteen, so when building buildings (especially old buildings), they always skip the number thirteen, or build but do not use the No.13 floor.

These so-called aristocrats in Gotham have already deceived Ryan, and they are still operating secretly in Gotham, controlling the entire city.

pity.

David's smile widened, his scarlet eyes were half-closed, and his slender fingertips rested on the switch of the Freezeman's exclusive device made of reality gems—the Freeze Gun.

The "nobles" wearing owl masks retreated to a corner, calmed down, and commanded their claws to launch an attack.

No matter how strong the opponent is, there is only one person.

The claws waited for the time to attack, and looked at the freezing gun with some taboo.

These dead people who have been resurrected over and over again by the metal containing Dionysus factor have rapid recovery power, and the only thing they are afraid of is the freezing gun held by David.

"Relax, Talons. I will try my best to be gentle and not hurt you." Obviously, there is a way to crush the entire court of owls in an instant like killing the Avengers, but David chose this way .

He wanted them to taste what he had gone through, to die in agony with fear in their eyes.

Like the Bruce Wayne he met in a parallel universe, where Batman was engineered, captured, by the Court of Owls.brutally tortured to death.

The trigger of the freezing gun in his hand was pulled, freezing the entire floor in an instant. Obviously, this kind of power was much stronger than the freezing gun in the hands of the freezing man that the owl court knew.The faces of those sharp claws that have become icicles are full of fear and surprise.

David whistled and threw away the freezing gun in his hand.Step by step, he approached the Talons leisurely like a stroll in the garden, and raised a smile that seemed terrifying to the owl court: "Pray that you are the last one, he may not feel it when it is the last one's turn. "

Although the freezing gun instantly froze people's bodies, preventing them from moving freely.But they can't freeze their brains in an instant.

What a frozen person can still perceive is the bone-piercing cold and the horrific pain of a body shattering like glass.

A faint red light flashed, and the frozen gun that was thrown on the ground turned into a large factory equipment.

Thick and viscous malice danced in David's pupils. He kicked a "Claw Popsicle" to the ground, and the ice cube cracked along with the human body, and the transparent ice was dyed red.

"Guess what this is~" David looked around and found no one answered, he shrugged his shoulders with little interest: "Okay, I know you don't have much imagination. Listen, this is a hydraulic shock device."

"Understood? You old ice cubes will be put into this hydraulic press and crushed together with the ice cubes." He looked down at the watch on his hand: "Originally, I wanted to accompany you one by one through life The last one, but now it seems that I don't have so much time for you to spend on you."

The red light in his hand flashed again, this time, the Reality Gem conjured a conveyor belt out of thin air.All the owl ice cubes are neatly lined up on top.

"Pray that the god you worship, Barbatos, can save you, but I don't think he intends to share the world's dominance equally with you at all." The blue light on David's body flashed and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Barbatos is the god of bats worshiped by the court of owls.

If Barbatos came now, he might be able to save the Court of Owls, but obviously if the Court of Owls hadn't helped to open the passage through the parallel world, Barbatos would not want to bother with them at all.

It's not as easy for Barbatos and his nightmare bats to travel between parallel worlds.After all, David has six infinity gems except the soul gem in his hands, as well as the body of the demon in hell.

It's just that he has to move fast, he doesn't want to see the Nightmare Batmen at all.

After easily trapping Zatanna and Constantine, David put his hand on the heavy door of the living room.

He put his other hand on his right eye, which was wrapped in gauze, and looked back to the corner where a head peeked out, looking at his little boy in fear.

David smiled reassuringly, let out a small "hush", turned his head and shifted his gaze back to the mahogany door in front of him, which was carved with delicate patterns.

He'd prove to "himself" that Bruce Wayne didn't matter to them at all.

The author has something to say:

All the information is from the comics, I just pretended to be the case if I didn’t pay attention to it, and I’ll trouble the little angels to watch it as a play ＿(:з」∠)＿

Finally, Da Ge made a killing.

I won’t write the part of the laughing part of the text, or open a new pit for the extra episode (Nightmare Batman has a female Bruce——Brucey, the Drowning Wraith www)

The Owl Court comic has a villain who is the master's younger brother, a thief who abuses the master.Here, because I feel that the setting is a bit emmm, I won’t write about him.

In this way, I have been busy with patent matters recently, thank you little angels.