Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

"Cry with laughter, live with death."

Close your eyes.

It is impossible to see the light in the absolute light, and only the faint light can be seen in the boundless darkness.

No one can tell whether Batman is evil or good.

But for Davide Dumacher.

He is perhaps the purest evil.

All the descriptions of the most heinous people in the law can be applied to him.

But from another angle.

What exactly is evil?

appearance?

past?

Hollow heart?

Grim scars?

Or... A pair of eyes that can only see the figure of a person, and everything he does around this person?

[Is it ok? ]

"Um..."

David took a deep breath.

He had a slightly sad face, and held the two potions in his hand with some hesitation.

"He said he was happy?"

[Yes. ]

Raven breathed a sigh of relief: [It's true, you heard me right, David. ]

The corners of David's lips curled into a smile for an instant, and then flattened.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

He told him that the demon's life is long, there will be no pain, and he will never die.

So he accompanied him and walked through the last period of time together.

No one can take Bruce's life from him, except time.

David clenched the two transparent potions in his hand, took a deep breath: "Then let's go."

[laughing... are you ready? ]

There was hope in those red eyes, and he nodded firmly: "I want to save him."

[It might be tough. ]

"It's ok."

David bent his eyes and smiled: "No matter what, the devil will not hurt or die, don't worry about me."

Negative 22 Dark Multiverse.

Batman was caught by the Joker, and the Joker told him the tragedy of Wayne's parents being shot, and he even re-enacted the story with a happy family of three.Before the child who lost his parents cried a few times, he was sprayed with clown poison by the clown, and the child burst out laughing.Such a scene makes Batman lose his mind, he kills the Joker, but the virus in the Joker's heart also infects him and transforms him.

David thought he could save Bruce and protect him.

But it was too late when he came to this world.

Late he almost failed to save the Robins and Batgirl from Laughing.

"Back off!"

The black aura condensed in an instant, and the huge bat wings spread out, directly blocking all the bullets fired.

David held Kuangxiao's wrist, his dexterous fingers reversed, and the transparent liquid was inserted into Bruce's neck in an instant, and the transparent liquid was injected into Kuangxiao's body without leaking.

David breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the needle.

"David?!"

"Let him go!"

Laughing wildly and shaking his body, David quickly pulled him into his arms.

The next thing to do is to wait for the potion to take effect.

David frowned to observe his condition, Bruce's skin had become terribly pale due to the clown's virus, and his lips were terribly red.

"David? . . . what about you?"

His voice sounded a little weak, not at all like when he took out his gun by surprise just now and wanted to kill all Robin's team.

David guessed that the potion had already worked.

He lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Sleep, everything will be better when you wake up."

Bruce let out a heavy "huh" and closed his eyes in his arms.

"Let him go, you devil!"

Ye Yi had already laid out his long stick, staring at him with an unfriendly expression.

The rest of the Bat family also put on a defensive posture like him.

"That's just the antidote."

David raised his eyes and said calmly, "He is infected with the clown's virus, and he will kill you."

He tried his best to appear amiable and avoid causing unnecessary disputes.

"It's you who will kill us, right? Let him go, and I'll say it one last time."

Jason's gun was pointed at David's head.

It's not a threat at all.

If he wanted, David could knock everyone to the ground in an instant.

David sighed, and put Bruce on the ground gently, then raised his hands and took a step back.

Nightwing and Tim exchanged glances and called out to the Justice League.

Batman is somewhat unusual, but David is far more dangerous.

He even injected him with some unknown liquid medicine.

David continued to sigh inwardly.

[I still have to get along well with everyone...]

Raven comforted him: [Forget it, just be obedient and don’t act rashly, everything will be fine when Bruce wakes up. ]

David lowered his head and gave a soft "hmm".

Superman came quickly.

He quickly asked the Robins about the situation.

After a moment of contemplation, he opened his mouth: "There is something wrong with Bruce's recent situation. You and Shazam will watch him and wait for him to wake up. I will talk to David."

"There's nothing to talk about, Superman."

David interjected: "I'm not going to do anything but give him the antidote."

His red eyes looked at Superman without blinking, calmly as if he was doing a report.

"You really didn't plan to do anything?" Superman looked at him suspiciously: "Then how did you know Bruce was infected by the clown's virus? Where did you find the antidote?"

It's not that Superman deliberately targeted David.

Rather, this is really a superficial, very puzzling question.

"Or? This is you and the clown singing together."

David clenched his hands tightly, his sharp nails digging deep into the flesh.He frowned: "Whatever you think, Superman. The clown's virus is very dangerous. If it is not dealt with in time, it will kill Bruce and you guys. I don't care about your lives at all, but I absolutely Will not let Bruce become like that."

He sneered, turned around and was about to leave without hesitation.

"No one said you could get out of here, did you?"

Green Lantern stopped in front of him: "Batman is still in a coma, what if you really did something?"

"I'm afraid we still need your 'assistance', Monsieur Dumacher."

David lowered his eyes, flipped his palm, and took out another transparent potion: "Take it, this is the last antidote. You can produce as much as you want, and let me go. I swear that I will never do it again. appear in your line of sight."

Superman and Wonder Woman looked at each other, and both found doubts in each other's eyes.

But their doubts didn't last long.

Batman walked downstairs with Shazam's support: "Let him go."

His complexion seemed to have returned to normal.

David breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect things to be so simple, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

Thanks to Ruthless War Demon for helping him find researchers to prepare the antidote.

"But..."

Diana seemed to want to say something, but she was immediately interrupted by Bruce: "He's right, the clown's poison made me unable to restrain myself. If it wasn't for his antidote, I don't know what I would have done."

David looked into those clear cobalt blue eyes.

He wanted to talk to him a lot, but in the end he just smiled: "As long as you're fine."

He held his hand tightly, and let go in an instant.

Turning his back and taking a few steps forward in front of everyone's eyes, he lowered his head, bitterness flashed across his red eyes: "If you have any trouble... just contact me."

"Bruce is our friend."

Diana frowned: "Of course we will help him solve any troubles. We never need you who only want to kill him to help."

David bit his lower lip.

He raised his head, walked out of Wayne House without looking back.

damn it.

He wanted to refute Diana.

But he knew Diana was right.

But at least...at least the clown's toxin has been destroyed, no?

At least he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

no.

He hasn't taken a few steps yet.

I heard Bruce chuckle.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and David turned his head abruptly—but it was too late.

Batman took out a spray bottle from nowhere, and the green spray almost covered Shazam's face.

The kryptonite bullet mercilessly passed through Superman's belly.

Diana hurriedly supported Superman: "Clark!"

Barry quickly grabbed Shazam, who was coughing non-stop.

"what?"

"Batman?"

"Are you crazy?"

The transparent injection fell to the ground in a panic, and the glass tube shattered.The liquid wets the floor.

This is...

David's pupils shrank suddenly.

Didn't work, didn't work at all.

Bruce laughed maniacally. "Do you think I'm crazy, my friends?"

"Trap him, Diana!"

"Can you really trap me? Superman? Aha, I didn't want to reveal my true face early on, but this is so much fun."

Batman laughed, but waved to David: "David, sweetheart, come here, I know you will protect me, right?"

Complexity flashed quickly in David's red eyes.

But he still walked towards Bruce.

The black aura entwined between his fingers blocked Diana's mantra lock, and turned into a huge strange bird, stalking all the superheroes.

One step, another step...

The "da da" sound of high heels stepping on the floor stopped in front of Batman.

He held out his hand to Bruce.

The manic smile became more and more exaggerated, and he kissed the corner of David's lips as a reward: "Good boy."

"You know..."

David closed his eyes and hugged him horizontally: "I will always protect you."

The black aura lingering around his body almost made it impossible for everyone to attack.

Shazam soon fell into madness, and was temporarily locked in an inescapable cage by the alliance members.

The Avengers also arrived on the scene.

But David is almost invincible, no one can do him any harm.

Iron Man also rushed to the scene, and he took off his mask: "David, let go. What good is it to be an enemy of everyone? Why do you have to defend such a guy?"

"I can not."

Those red eyes were full of sadness: "If I let him go, what will you do to him? Will you really cure him?"

No, that's not possible.

He knows the ending.

Laughter will escape, he will kill everyone.

Martian Manhunter nodded, and repeated what was in his mind without hesitation.

Likewise, what he said was the insane and terrifying idea in Grin's mind: "He's going to steal all the weapons in the Watchtower, and he's going to use black kryptonite to make Superman kill his family with his own hands... He wants to destroy the world. "

"David."

Ron looked into his eyes: "He will kill you too, without hesitation."

"Batman must be imprisoned or killed, he is too dangerous."

A voice rang out.

The superheroes looked at Batman's distorted smiling face and remained silent, but they couldn't help agreeing in their hearts.

David hugged Bruce tightly in his arms, and the big black bird in front of him quickly shattered Green Lantern's energy shield.

The red light energy released from the ring burned out the bow of Green Arrow, and the huge bat wings blocked Superman's thermal vision.

Flapping his wings, he dodges Captain America's shield.

"I won't let you hurt him."

Those red eyes looked firmly at the superheroes: "He is not heinous, he can still be saved. Isn't he your friend?!"

"He's gone crazy! Totally affected by the Joker's poison! Batman would never do such a cruel thing to Shazam!"

David's stature froze, he took a deep breath: "Hasn't any of you made a mistake once? What's more, he didn't want to become like this, give him a chance! He didn't make any mistakes at all. Don't want to destroy the world, and never want to take anyone's life!"

"He's Batman! Trust him again!"

Red eyes stared at everyone stubbornly.

He always tightly protected the person in his arms, the bat wings were burnt and gave off some scorching smell, but the person in his arms was not even hurt at all.

but...

A cold knife made of N metal was abruptly stabbed into his temple, accompanied by gurgling blood... and Batman's cold voice:

"very noisy."

[David! ]

"David!"

His life has always been a pool of stagnant water, dark, deep, without a trace of light.

Later life gave him the only light.

Bruce Wayne.

In fact, he is far less dazzling than he imagined, and even looks a bit bleak compared with some other people.

That was the thing he was happiest and most regretted doing. In the stagnant water, he desperately grabbed his outstretched hand.

The most painful thing in the world is not despair, but seeing hope in despair, and then completely despairing.

"Everyone can save me."

"But no one will reach out."

Obviously...he understood this truth from a very young age.

Then the little boy with the beautiful blue eyes smiled at him.

He really thought...

What else...

Can...

supporting him...

live.