I haven't been a big brother for many years

The heavy wooden door was slowly pushed open.

But what appeared in front of David was not the huge living room of Wayne Manor, but the endless desert.

The hot and dazzling sunlight made David narrow his eyes uncomfortably. He had already guessed that Ryan would choose such a battlefield that was not good for both of them.So without the slightest hesitation, he stepped into the yellow sand all over the sky.

The "door" closed quickly after he entered, and Ryan raised the long black knife, but did not put on a defensive posture, but calmly asked a question: "Did you kill Bruce Wayne?"

The scarlet eyes were half-closed under the strong sunlight, but the pitch-black blade did not reflect a single ray of light in the sunlight.

This is not a difficult question, and David is happy to answer him.

The black thread stitched on the white-haired man's neck seemed to be broken at any time. He grinned: "Well, so what? Distressed? Feeling very angry, right?"

Ryan couldn't help but clenched the blade made of vibrating gold in his hand, suppressed his emotions, and forced himself to calm down.He took a deep breath and continued to ask, "How did you kill him? For what?"

"For the soul gem." David smiled nonchalantly, as if he had just done a trivial thing: "I don't think you know what a soul gem is, anyway, let's treat it like a diamond."

"That gem is hidden on the planet Vormir, and it can only be obtained by paying the price of losing a loved one."

"So I threw Bruce Wayne off the cliff, but nothing happened." David waved his hand and couldn't help complaining: "So you see, he made me unable to get the soul gem."

Ryan narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time: "What do you want to say?"

"You don't love him at all. We never loved Bruce Wayne. We love only ourselves from beginning to end." David's scarlet eyes looked like they were entrenched in a tree, ready to face him at any time. A venomous snake that inflicts a fatal blow on its prey.

"Got it? Ryan, all the 'us' are scared, we're desperately huddled in the corner. We're scared to love because no one loves us."

"You are so pitiful, David." Ryan seemed to be amused by his words: "I know you, and I once wanted to name myself David."

"David. It means 'loved' in Latin. Of course I know how much you crave the attention of others."

"Especially, the love of Bruce Wayne."

……

Bruce grabbed Doctor Strange by the collar, gritted his teeth and roared, "Use the hanging ring to open that damned portal! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Everyone can feel his terrifying anger that has swallowed up reason, but everyone also understands his anger.

Because Ryan opened another "door" in front of his eyes, but that door quickly disappeared before Bruce's eyes.

The brilliant spark stayed tightly at his fingertips, and his anger was ignited by that little spark.

"I can't." Doctor Strange, who knew his true identity, looked at this "disguised" playboy superhero flatly, and refused without hesitation: "There is no definite place, and I can't take you there .”

"I have." Bruce grabbed his collar with one hand and picked up the inconspicuous watch that was placed on the table.The slender fingertips tapped it twice quickly, and the screen of the watch quickly fell into darkness, and then a latitude and longitude coordinates appeared.

"..." Everyone fell into a strange silence for an instant.

Then again, perhaps the most Batcaves are locators of all kinds.

Alfred sighed and handed Bruce a headset.Turning around and leaving the living room, he went to the Batcave to lock the coordinates with all the satellites of Wayne Company and receive clear images and audio from the scene.

This time Tony unexpectedly did not open his mouth to ridicule Bruce Wayne for putting such a trivial trick on Ryan again, he just raised his eyebrows: "It seems that not only Ryan has a'criminal record', but you also have one." 'Existing convictions,' Wayne."

"Now it seems that the preparation in advance is still very useful, doesn't it?" Bruce narrowed his cobalt blue eyes dangerously, and threatened: "Now, quickly open that damn passage, or it may open on your spine gone."

Doctor Strange's cloak moved, desperately pulling him backwards, trying to lead him away from Bruce's clutches.

Doctor Strange still shook his head: "I can't, this is the only way for the world to survive in thousands of universes."

Zatanna, who was unbound, was supported by Constantine and shook her head. She could not help Bruce at this time.

Bruce gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "What about Ryan? What's the use of the universe if he's dead?"

"...he'll survive."

"I won't allow him to get hurt!" Bruce growled.

too domineering...

Both Doctor Strange and Tony stood dumbfounded for a long time with their necks stuck, and then Tony interjected to stop Bruce's atrocities as if he suddenly remembered something: "The purpose of my coming to Gotham is actually different from that of the Doctor. I came to give these things to him. .”

He pointed to the small suitcase he had forgotten in the corner: "This is the top-secret experiment record of Stark Industries 50 years ago."

Bruce suddenly let go of the hand that was about to tear Doctor Strange's collar.He frowned: "About Angelia Black?"

"How do you know? Have you seen these experimental records?" Tony was surprised. These materials have been kept intact in the basement of Stark Industries. He believes that he is the only living employee in Stark Industries. Know about this secret experiment.

Even Ryan was unaware of these experiments on his mother.

"Guess." Bruce picked up the suitcase and said as he walked out: "Let's go, the time on the road is enough for you to explain this matter clearly."

Doctor Strange straightened his collar and had no choice but to keep up.

"On the way?" Tony felt that he couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

"Since the doctor is unwilling to open the channel, we can only take a helicopter to find Ryan." Bruce put on the earphones, and after making some adjustments, Ryan's voice sounded clearly.

No, that wasn't Ryan's voice.

Bruce looked at the clear image projected on the single lens attached to the headset, and stopped in a daze: "David?"

There were two Lanes there, just the slightest difference Bruce could tell from their temperaments.

David is like Ryan whose dark side has been magnified countless times. He is arbitrary and doesn't care about the consequences of things at all.His every move seemed to be improvised, and until now Bruce didn't know why David started the massacre.

It was like he was killing for the sake of killing.

A clear and deeper laughter came from the earphones: "Ridiculous."

David took out the red light ring from nowhere, and the scarlet and viscous blood turned into flames, dancing and changing shapes.The disdain on his face was illuminated by the fire, and his whole face turned hideous: "'Love' is the most disgusting thing in this world. Why would I long for such a thing?"

"No, you're after the disgusting thing in your mouth." Ryan's white, porcelain-like fingers resting on the black knife moved. Although those crimson flames looked extremely threatening, he knew that Dawei De didn't plan to do it yet.

The most threatening thing to him now is the blazing sun.He felt an extremely painful burning sensation all over his body, the most uncomfortable thing was his pair of crimson eyes, the pain made his eyes moist - but it didn't matter, he knew that David should be with him now He suffers as much.

"In every world, you have to find ways to kill those who will give 'us' love." Ryan looked up, trying to see the man with the same face as him in front of him.

"Nonsense." David sneered, and the scarlet flame finally turned into a huge sickle in his hand.He walked towards Ryan step by step, his boots left marks on the sand, and the sickle also drew a long line on it: "Then how do you explain the Doctor Dumacher, Superman, Captain America, Spiderman I killed... .?"

He counted them one by one with his fingers: "What kind of shit love will they give me?"

Intense hatred gathered in those scarlet eyes, which vaguely seemed to have settled into black like ink.Even including his fingertips, he turned his fingers holding the huge sickle, and the palm overflowed with thick black.

"I killed them because they were 'bystanders,' Ryan, you should understand."

"Look what a monster I've turned into. This body is a demon's body. When I was 16, the puppeteer hired a disgusting exorcist to capture a demon and tear him down. His body was ripped off."

"I was tied up on the operating table, and the only pain relief measure was a rag stuffed in my mouth." David's expression was almost crazy: "The puppeteer refused to give me anesthesia, he asked me to use my brain to feel Write it all down."

"What's special about the devil's body? What's the special feeling when you cut off the neck? What can you see when the brain is hypoxic? Will the heart have any effect on the brain? All disconnected and differently structured blood vessel connections How does it feel to look up?" The black on David's body became thicker and thicker, almost forming a humanoid monster behind him.

This demon is stronger than ever.

Constantine, who had a different focus from the others on the Batman spaceship, looked at the demon he underestimated on the huge screen with seriousness.

Even this one is difficult for him to deal with, let alone the Sangong Demon that followed.

Bruce slammed his fist on the seat, while Tony Stark, who was still surprised by his Batman status just now, fell silent.

David's crazily voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, every word struck his heart heavily: "I killed them because they were all 'bystanders'."

"Everyone had a chance to save me, Tony Stark, he always knew I wasn't dead, but he never took a second, not even a second, to find me. Superman, I yelled He has saved lives countless times, but he has never heard of it. What's the point of these superheroes?"

"As for Bruce Wayne." David sneered, and he took off the blindfold covering his right eye.

Ryan's pupils widened, and he took a step back subconsciously. Because of David's actions, the anger and fear were transmitted from the tailbone to the cerebral cortex. The radar in his brain called "Danger" kept clamoring, and the tingling of his scalp The feeling made him stare at that eye vigilantly.

How would you describe that eye?

The right eye, which had been covered all the time, showed a beautiful pure blue like a sapphire under the strong sunlight, as clear as a spotless blue sky and a calm blue sea without waves. The 8000-meter ancient and mysterious boundless deep sea is full of stories that are not enough to tell, which is more intoxicating than the mellow wine.

David raised the corners of his lips, and the expression on his face was gentle and serene: "I knew you would like it."

Ryan opened his lips, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.He tried his best to raise his hands to cover his ears, but he was numb and unable to move at all. Fear had already controlled his nerves.

So everyone heard David's gentle but malicious words: "You guessed it right, this eye comes from Bruce Wayne."

David raised his chin slightly, that delicate face was more ferocious than a devil at the moment.

"I'm not as lucky as you are for Bruce Wayne. So unfortunately he's not as lucky as your Bruce Wayne."

He turned his wrist casually, and the sharp blade almost reached Ryan's throat.David's expression changed and he laughed: "I call them 'bystanders'. I kill them. Not because I hate them, but because the opposite of love is not hate, but indifference, Lane. "

"They were just watching...just watching." The scarlet blade and the twisted demon disappeared in an instant, and David seemed to have changed his mind. He pinched Ryan's neck with one hand, and the tremendous power contained in his body made him He lifted people up easily.

Ryan's pupils continued to dilate, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

"I'm in so much pain."

"Just like you now, they just watched." David tilted his head, half-closed his scarlet eyes and smiled: "Watching you die in pain, but doing nothing."

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