Bat family's cub is lost

Souls that are still alive but have surrendered to death will see all the beauty that they have imagined.And those who choose to resist will fall into the most painful thing in memory.The former is accompanied by love, while the latter is enemies in everything he sees.

When the submissive soul is completely paralyzed by beauty, death will swallow him completely; when the rebellious soul is knocked down, death will gladly accept its spoils.

This is undoubtedly a race, with death?With people's hearts?

Palmer walks through the illusion that entangles every soul, mixes beauty with reality, shows tears in laughter, and then kicks the awakened soul back to his body.He tried to take away everyone's darkness, and stuffed it into his empty body in lumps.

This is a new discovery, a secret he slowly discovered as he gradually mastered more power and his memory returned.

The body he thought was just a shell from heaven, a high-end product that accommodates the soul, and whenever he returns to his own world, the shell will be taken away by Aziraphale for warranty.Then bind it to his soul the next time he goes to another world.

But at the very beginning, it was his spirit that started the journey in his sleep, and it was the realization of the conscious body covered with a protective shell.So when he went to another world, the unconscious soul in the original world began to fall asleep, and so when he was in another world, without the restraint consciousness of the weak soul at that time, it became stronger, and the magical ability suddenly appeared. out.

Reflect on the tragedy in your memory, and then admit the reality that you don't want to say.All the people in his world just forgot about their long-dead undead, that's all.

Palmer, who sent a soul back to his body again, looked indifferently at the black mist surrounding him.Looks like there's still work to be done, he thought.

Batman can't quite remember to ask the time, the last thing he can remember is something tripping his feet.Clark, Diana, many people were shouting, Barry tried to come to help but Darkseid's attack came first, he couldn't move, so, he died.

But when he opened his eyes again, Batman found himself in a familiar alley, the origin of his nightmare, the beginning of Batman.

"Bang", gunshots rang out for an unknown number of times.Batman was leaning against the wall, with an uncontrollable collapse in his eyes. The blood splashed from his parents' death fell on his armor, like a knife crossing the bat logo on his chest.

No matter what he does, knock out the killer early, keep the parents out of this alley, keep them in the theater until the end, or shoot down the killer's pistol.No matter what he did, things kept repeating themselves, in different ways to achieve the same result.

It was as if he had turned back into the child who could only kneel and cry in front of his parents' dead bodies, helpless and powerless.

More than that.

Batman suppressed his despair, watching the scene around him start to dissolve and change, and it was about to start again.Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian and Alfred and everyone he knew and wanted to protect would each die in different ways before his eyes, and he would be equally helpless each time .

He also tried to break the illusion, for example, to deal with the emerging illusion first.

But when they opened their eyes and looked at you in disbelief, and asked you in a familiar way: "Bruce/[Master Bruce/Father/Old Man]? Why?", Batman could only feel his heart tightening, like Caught by a big hand.

[Want to save them?Want to reunite with them?You can do it if you are willing to embrace the darkness. ] The bewitching voice sneaked in and whispered in his ear, Batman refused again and again, until now, both physically and mentally are on the verge of collapse.

But this time is a bit different. After the scene in the alley melted, there was no follow-up. The environment that was returned to darkness suddenly seemed to be torn apart by something, and white and gentle light came in through the crack.

"Get away, you'll be able to do these little tricks too." Following the soft reprimand, the darkness was torn to pieces, and a small piece of the world fell into the light following the approaching young man.

"Don't be dazed, you are the last one." When Batman was still distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, the boy took his hand without any refusal, "Hurry up," he pulled him and started running.

The battle between the White Lantern Corps and the Black Death Emperor has come to an end. If it continues, if the Black Death Emperor is defeated, they will all be sealed in the darkness together.

"Who are you?" Batman clenched the young man's hand. The longer the contact with him, the chaotic head seemed to be cleared by such a coolness, and the negative feelings that lingered in his heart were also dispelled. few.

Palmer stopped. He picked up the skull on the lamp in his hand and stuffed it into Batman's arms. "A kind passerby," he smiled like a spring flower blooming, and then pushed Batman hard. With one hand, he saw him fall on his back with the peripheral vision of the white light, and fell through the darkness and returned to the world.

Under the action of the white light, the skull in his hand grew and perfected a brand-new body with the same face as he did before, and then caught his fallen soul.

"Welcome home," Palmer stood on the edge of the darkness where he could see the light of the sky, without emotion, his brows and eyes were still gentle and smiling, "Welcome home, father." He said softly, not knowing which one he was referring to .

"It can't be dragged on any longer," Hal led the White Lantern Corps to launch all the actions under the eyes of everyone. At the same time, the white lantern in Palmer's hand also shone brightly.The ultimate bright light sent the Black Death Emperor seriously injured to his sleeping place. At the same time, the powerful force rushed towards the black hand hidden behind the scenes - Barbatos, wrapped in the gift of life from other worlds on Palmer , temporarily cut off his control over the world he controlled.

The original world——

"According to this data, we will be able to control the erosion of darkness by next month at the latest." On the data chart displayed by Steel Bone, each item is clearly displayed.

Others reported the details of the current situation in the area they were in charge of. Hal slumped on the seat and complained that he had read too much and needed to take a break. Barry agreed and bit off half of the hamburger, relying on high-energy food to maintain his movements. The days required are excruciating.

Bruce was a little distracted.

The heart was beating loudly in the chest, and the sound of the ticking of the clock seemed to be changing from slow to fast in my ears, "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-"

He suddenly thought of something and took out the pocket watch that had been kept in his belt, opened it, and then frowned.

"Is there something wrong?" Clark keenly discovered the problem.

Bruce stared at the surface of the pocket watch, "The hands seem to be moving." The second hand, which had been stagnant at 17:32:56, jumped slightly before his eyes, and fell to 57, then 58, 59, and the minute hand also lightly With a slight jump, the time entered 17:33.

"Stop," he shouted, and some clips flashed in his mind like old-fashioned TV sets, with the sound of "sizzling" electricity, braving snowflakes.

——"Have a nightmare?"

——"Don't be afraid, I'm here, want a bedtime story? How about the new picture book you bought? Let me see, Benny Bunny?"

—"Look me in the eye, I told you not to try everything, especially not to learn not to walk through the door like your brothers."

These were his own voices, but he never remembered saying them.

"Stop!" Bruce patted his aching head, the signal of the "television" got better, and the voice of another person in the conversation came over, it was the voice of a soft child.

- "Father, welcome home."

——"Happy birthday dad, did you like my birthday present?"

——"I learned from Grandpa Ah Fu to make cookies, but they were burnt and not very tasty."

So the blurry picture became complete in the ensuing sound.

——"Dad, brother Dick became a policeman, and brother Jason wanted to be a politician or a judge and a lawyer who can make the law better punish those bad guys. If I say I want to be like you, it can be counted as target?"

——"I believe you will be better than me," the younger self in my mind knelt down in front of the boy and rubbed his head, "After all, there are some things I'm not worth learning from, Palmer. "

"Bruce?" Bruce clenched his fists suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Clark and Diana looking at him worriedly.

Clark said worriedly: "B, you don't look well, are you too busy these days?"

"Would you like to take a rest in the lounge?" Diana also said. "Your lips are pale now, and you look absolutely terrible."

"It's really bad," Bruce gritted his teeth. "Remember what I said about our memory problems?"

Diana replied seriously: "I remember, but that was a few months ago, and it was put aside because of the erosion of darkness. Did you think of something?"

"Yeah," Bruce said, looking at his companions at the conference table, who seemed so alive and real, "I remember, we're dead, all of us."

Where is Palmer at this time?

After he left the realm of the Black Death Emperor and left from the darkness, he returned to his original world.It doesn't refer to the fictional world he thought it was, but the devastated reality.

Monsters wrapped in darkness are wandering in the city, preying on the only humans left from the disaster.The sharp claws scratched the belly, and the sharp teeth creaked the bones.There was blood everywhere, and the wailing and screaming gradually disappeared.

No one came to rescue because the hero was dead.

Palmer stood in mid-air with a lamp in his hand and looked at the huge cross in front of him. The cloak he pulled open looked like a huge bat wing, and the broken armor was covered with blood. His eyes were covered by welded rings, and his mouth was sealed. die.That's Batman, Bruce Wayne, his father.

Just now, the moment he stepped into this world, he stopped breathing in front of him.

"Father," Palmer raised his hand to touch the side of his face, then retracted it like an electric shock when he felt the cooling temperature, his fingertips curled up. "Father," he murmured, tears falling down his face even without emotion.

Then he saw the child curled up under the cross, his young self, the battered spirit of survival was sinking into his body.

The young Palmer was shaken awake, he looked blankly at the boy in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Do you want to save everyone?" Palmer suddenly understood what happened, and he asked his past self obediently.

"I think," the little child nodded desperately, "the man named 'Spirit of Life' said that as long as I entrust my fate to him, he can save everyone." He looked at the paper in Palmer's hand. Bai Deng hesitated and asked: "Are you the one who came to take away my fate?"

"Are you still determined to do it even though it will cost everything?"

"I have nothing left to lose." The boy looked down at his toes, not letting his peripheral vision drift to the corpses everywhere. "Life, future, destiny, if this disaster only costs me As the price of people, it really couldn't be better."

"Then," Palmer held his past self's hand, "it's settled." He smiled and said, "But don't be afraid, I will be with you."

The talent of the Time Lord has never been so intuitive as it is now - the future is clearly displayed in his mind, including how to save the world.

Palmer led his past self into an underground base of the Justice League. He kept the innermost laboratory simple and orderly, and supplied all the energy he could find into the laboratory.The young child was already lying in the cabin, watching Palmer calmly connect one line after another to him.

"Ready?" He stroked the boy's forehead in the cabin.

The boy nodded, paused and asked, "What will happen after that?"

"Probably, you will have a good dream. Then after waking up from the dream, your wish will be fulfilled, and everyone will be fine."

The space door opened, and Palmer plucked inside for a while to find a transparent thing - the Static Rubik's Cube, the technology of the Time Lord, which freezes the moment in time, and the inside is bigger than the outside.And the carrier is that young child, the past self.

The moment of the end of the world would be frozen in his mind, and his unawakened powers of fantasy construction would make the world a wonderful place, because that's what he wanted it to be.So it was the next step, sending all the souls waiting to be resurrected into that imaginary world to freeze them, so as to keep them away from the erosion of darkness.

The whole process will probably take two or three years in a certain sense. People who wake up and live in the fantasy world will not remember the destruction that has not yet happened. start to flow.

This is a big project, at least not something Palmer can afford in the current time period.But it doesn't matter, there is a soul from the future that has become stronger beside him, which can just act as an energy source.

According to the contract with heaven and hell, the transformation of the soul is carried out in an orderly manner with the help of the two races.

"Are you sure this plan will work?" whispered Crowley and Aziraphale.

"I, I don't know," the angel shrugged, "but it doesn't look like it's going to fail. Heaven and hell join forces. I've never seen them make such a choice."

The devil suddenly thought of something, "Where's your prophecy book? Is there anything interesting about it?"

"Probably not, I haven't seen a similar sentence." Angel pursed his lips, "But Crowley, don't worry, we've seen the boy from the future, haven't we?" He said optimistically: "This probably explains the plan. It went pretty well.”

"It's not bad." Palmer walked over, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Should I say it's been a while?"

The angel gave him a solemn handshake full of joy, but the demon obviously disdained it and gave him a high five.

"I come from a farther future. The beginning you see, which is now, is the end of the plan. So, the plan is going well and everything is going well."

The last soul also magically enters the dream of the sleeping child, and Palmer, who acts as an energy source, looks dull and dull.

His remaining task is to stay here to eliminate all the monsters that intend to attack, and then wait for a certain moment to come.

It is a strange experience that the elongated time can still be felt in the frozen nodes.

Palmer, who was guarding the door of the laboratory with a tattered knife, suddenly opened his eyes and looked somewhere. At a time not far from here, Palmer returned to his own world from the darkness appeared before the cross.

Time is up.

How many steps does it take to revive a world?

A: Only three steps, easy and worry-free.

First prepare a new world that can be used, then add enough power to loosen the frozen nodes, and finally use the power brought by kinetic energy to bring the new world into reality and replace the frozen time nodes.

Palmer ignited himself, and the compressed power from the rebirth energy danced around him like a flame, the light was gentle and warm.He lifted the lid of the lantern, and the Spirit of Life burst out of the lantern and flew around him.

Burning, burning continuously, burning all the power to support the rebirth at this moment, and then burning the past and present, all the time he has, until his existence is also burned.

The flame was calm and suppressed until it exploded at the last moment!The silent explosion mixed with the power of the spirit of life spread to every corner of the world, and the beautiful world was brought into reality.The time node is broken, and the frozen time flows again.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

"What's the sound?" Bruce rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed in his nightgown. He walked to the corridor on the second floor and looked down.Dick, who came back from his break, was holding a cereal bowl, while Jason and Tim were playing games with their legs crossed.

"Did you hear anything?"

Dick raised his eyebrows, Jason and Tim looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"If you mean the sound of cooking," Alfred, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and looked at Bruce on the second floor, "Please change your clothes quickly and come down, Master Bruce, you will not even sleep for lunch this time." It's over. It will be dinner time soon, and I hope to see you sitting at the table."

"Connor just called to say his dad is throwing a party, are you going Bruce?"

Tim's voice came from downstairs, and Bruce, who walked into the bathroom, picked up his toothbrush, "Clark? It's not the first time he said he was going to have a party. What's the reason this time?"

"The third anniversary of the Justice League's retirement," Jason snapped, swishing the joystick to try to kill Tim's character, "that's what he said, I heard, and it's said that he's going to put the location in his Fortress of Solitude."

Bruce wiped the mist off the mirror. Although he didn't know what the sound of ticking sounded like a clock was running, he still felt like he had forgotten something, but that's not bad.With a toothbrush in his mouth, he replied with foam in his mouth, "Then go, but you have to finish your homework first."

The birds outside the window were chirping, and the clouds were dyed crimson, a mild and warm color, like a burning flame.

The author has something to say: There is still a part of the foreshadowing that I didn't talk about, so I put it in the extra episode.Although, I think, if I don't say it, you can't see the foreshadowing, hahahaha.

The text of this article is over here. It took three months and I feel great.

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