Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

"Let him go!" Diana didn't know where the strength came from. She struggled to break free from the invisible shackles. The heroine jumped high and threw a heavy shield at the Laughing Bat.

The Laughing Bat slightly raised its jaw, and the overwhelming black mist changed its shape, forming a thick curtain with a flowing water texture. The black mist firmly blocked the Laughing Bat, and they grew The sharp and huge teeth bit Diana.

"Hush." ​​The Laughing Bat put his index finger on his lips, "Be a good boy."

The black mist stagnated for a moment, reluctantly retracted the teeth, formed a ball, and resolutely blocked Diana's body, preventing her from taking a step forward.

Diana tried to cut through the black mist with a sharp sword, but she failed, but the black mist did not pursue the victory, but just lay there obediently.

The Laughing Bat withdrew his gaze and refocused on Carl, "You have a lot of questions."

Karl lowered his head, he closed his eyes, but the Laughing Bat firmly held his chin, and forcefully raised his face.

"It's that expression again." The Laughing Bat said annoyedly, "Why do you all act like you've been let down?"

"What are you disappointed about?" The Laughing Bat clenched the chain in his hand, and the cold touch made his brain, which was unconsciously in chaos, sober up.

Carl lowered his eyes so that the thick lashes covered his eyes, he knew it was futile, the Laughing Bat could see all the thoughts in his mind, it made him feel like he was stripped naked in the street, but He still stubbornly didn't want the Laughing Bat to observe his expression.

He tried his best to control his facial expressions, so that he could appear invincible, as if this could cover up the turbulent waves in his heart.

How did Batman become like this?

Only then did Carl notice that in his subconscious mind, if the entire world is compared to a coordinate system, then Batman is the only origin. In this ever-changing world, Batman has never changed.

To this day, the fact that he realizes that Batman, too, will descend into the darkness, makes him feel so...painful.

The Laughing Bat indifferently put his hand on Karl's shoulder, and slowly exerted force. His arm looked very slender, but it contained terrifying power. Karl felt like a whole planet was pressing on him. His strength was draining - he mobilized all his strength, and the veins on his forehead bulged, just enough to support his body.

The hard ground under Karl's feet cracked and turned into fine powder. His muscles even began to convulse due to too much force.

The Laughing Bat sneered, and he gained another bit of strength.

"Boom!"

There was a tooth-piercing loud noise.

Karl's right knee hit the ground heavily, his left hand was on the ground in a state of embarrassment, struggling to stand up, the Laughing Bat relaxed a bit of strength with great interest——

Then he pressed this lofty god heavily into the dust.

The Laughing Bat lightly stepped on Carl's shoulder with his boots, and the snow-white uniform was stained for the first time. The Laughing Bat lowered its head, roughly grabbed the hair on the back of Karl's head, and forced him to exposing his fragile neck.

"I don't think you have observed the world from this perspective." The Laughing Bat smiled maliciously at Karl, who couldn't move, "How does it feel to be a weak person?"

"What about the feeling of being imprisoned?" The Laughing Bat bent down, put his lips close to Carl's ear, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Imagine, you keep this posture, fixed here... Huang Your lifespan under the sun is almost infinite, maybe one day all human beings will be extinct, and you are still kneeling here."

"Isn't my idea very interesting?" The Laughing Bat stared at Karl, his eyes were very gentle, and his cold fingertips slid across the corners of Karl's eyes.

"How did you become like this?" Carl burst out the words through his teeth.

"I killed the clown." The Laughing Bat smiled calmly, "Then I realized that this world is really terrible."

"You killed someone." Carl's pupils shrank.

"Oh... Batman never kills? I used to insist, but some guys crawl out of coffins even when they die."

"So I made sure they, all, were dead."

The Laughing Bat softly hummed a weird tune, and laughed again at Carl. He asked the question again, "Am I thinking too much? Or is this world getting more and more crazy?"

"You are a complete lunatic." Carl replied through gritted teeth.

"That's right." The Laughing Bat restrained his smile, "I'm indeed crazy."

"Oh—little bat!" Suddenly, the Laughing Bat heard a piercing sound, which Karl's hearing could also catch, and he was stunned.

Time suddenly freezes.

The Laughing Bat turned his head expressionlessly. The artillery fire on the battlefield has never stopped, and the dust is scattered and splashed, resulting in extremely low visibility, but this has no effect on the Laughing Bat.

His sharp gaze pierced through the layers of crowds until the very edge of the battlefield.

He saw the clown holding the binoculars in his left hand, with his eyes stuck in front of the camera, and waving his right hand excitedly at him. Laughing bats could see the clown's dark green eyes through the concave-convex mirror.

There are also some old acquaintances behind him-Harley Quinn wields a baseball bat, and every blow can make the head of the unlucky person caught in the poisonous fear gas explode, the Riddler saunters and fiddles with his toys, and the Scarecrow holds his hands. The sack on the head dragged the fear gas bottle and sprayed it wantonly...

"I won't go." Carl stared at the Laughing Bat without blinking his eyes, "but you promised me."

He looked anxiously at the chaotic place, and his brain automatically calculated the number of casualties. The war had been fought for a long time, but Karl remembered the names of every sacrificed ninja.

A patch of gray stung his eyes.

Carl's face suddenly changed. Carl saw a familiar gray behind the clown. He would never forget that color for the rest of his life. It was the color of Batman's uniform. He once wore this uniform to stand in front of the public with him. I still remember the joy I felt when I saw this uniform.

Carl calmed down, he looked up along the small piece of gray, and found that Batman was lying there, tightly bound, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he had been trapped in an eternal darkness. A nightmare I couldn't wake up from.

"My old friends!" The clown grinned, and dropped the binoculars in his hand. He pulled a few corpses from the ground, piled them into a pile, and climbed up awkwardly and funny.

"Little Bat betrayed us!" he yelled at the supervillains, tugging at the ropes that bound Batman, pulling him to his side.

The villains stopped what they were doing, their eyes revealed cruelty, and they all crowded up, surrounding Batman in the middle.

The clown turned around unsteadily, and exaggeratedly shook his head at Carl, "Do you want to join?"

"Oh..." he drew out his voice, "There's another Batman!"

There was frenzy on his face, but the frenzy was fleeting, "Where did you find such a bat? He is a work of art! Look at how elegant he is, even when I was the head waiter. .”

The clown covered his stomach, looking overjoyed. After a while, he straightened up, "But this is not my Batman."

"B-Ru-s." The Laughing Bat saw the clown silently gesturing to him like this.

Carl's face became more and more ugly, "Let me go..." His voice became lower and lower, but returned to normal volume, "I beg you."

The Laughing Bat glanced at him, raised his hand slightly, and the black mist wrapped around Diana retracted obediently, and they crawled obediently under the Laughing Bat's feet.

Diana stopped moving. Seeing the Laughing Bat's movement, she was furious and scolded: "You are humiliating your opponent! There is no glory at all!"

"Princess." The Laughing Bat looked at Diana's expression, and he couldn't help but think of his own Diana, who once had such glory.

He sighed, let go of his hands, and put his feet off Carl's shoulders, "I will never be able to refuse your request."

Diana's eyes were confused, she looked deeply at the Laughing Bat, and wanted to ask something.

"Diana." Carl reminded Wonder Woman, "B needs help."

Diana glanced in the direction of the clown. She swallowed all the questions and flew there without hesitation. The Laughing Bat snapped her fingers and let Carl go free. As soon as Carl gained the ability to move, Immediately rushed to Batman's direction.

The clown sat leisurely on the pile of corpses, dangling his legs, waiting for Superman and Wonder Woman with his chin resting, "You better leave the bat here."

He strangled Batman's neck with a rope and opened his collar. Carl suddenly stopped, and the impact of the flight caused a huge storm.

Carl saw a tube hidden in the clown's collar. Under X vision, this tube connected the hearts of the clown and Batman, and the two hearts beat at the same rate.

"Otherwise—" the clown laughed jokingly, "boom!"

Harley Quinn laughed, bowed her head and kissed Batman's bloodless lips, "Look at him! How lovable."

Those villains who were sent to Arkham again and again by Batman also began to be unable to restrain themselves, a Batman who is slaughtered?They don't know how the Joker does it, but that doesn't stop them from torturing their old foe.

Silence is the first one who can't sit still. He has been deeply jealous of everything Bruce has since he was a child, and he has been imitating Bruce constantly, even making himself into Bruce's appearance and wrapping his face with bandages. He hates Batman. Gritting teeth, but deeply obsessed with Batman. "Bat!" He was so overwhelmed by this ecstasy that his body trembled slightly. He walked up and picked up a long and thin crowbar that was still stained with dark red rust.

The clown watched impassively.

Silence raised his hand high, the crowbar pierced the air, making the sound of breaking wind——

And hit it hard.

It hit a cold and pale hand.

click-

Batman vaguely heard the sound of bones breaking, and his eyelids trembled uneasily twice.