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

Halfway through, Jason still couldn't help asking the forbidden question, "How did you come to this world?"

Damian ignored Jason with a sullen face, and he quickened his pace.

"What are you angry about?"

Damian stepped a little harder.

"I don't think Tim is that unbearable."

Damian stopped suddenly, he turned around abruptly, clenched his fist and threw it at Jason's face.

"Hey—wasn't it just being left behind by Bat Daddy? Are you really angry about this?" Jason leaned back hard, but he forgot one thing, his young self has developed some very bad habits , that is to imitate Dick's fancy movements.

He almost forgot how his young self worshiped that big blue bird, but thanks to this time, even his body remembered it.

As an adult, I no longer have the flexibility of being a little boy. If the 12-year-old self can still imitate Dick's movements of folding himself up, now he can only break his own waist.

So Jason didn't completely dodge Damian's punch, his knuckles brushed against his chin, and a few red marks appeared on the thin skin unique to Caucasians.

Damian pursed his lips and gave Jason a disdainful look. He didn't guess that Jason really didn't dodge the punch, and the dodging movement was damn familiar.

dick.

Following Dick and thinking of the Laughing Bat, Damian's mood became worse and worse, and he kicked Jason twice in frustration.

Jason allowed Damian to kick him twice before he began to dodge. Seeing this, Damian couldn't vent his anger on Jason as before. He turned around and continued to walk forward. They came to a secret place. There is nothing in the simple cave there, except some naturally formed stone pillars.

After making a few more turns, a pool of sparkling green water appeared in front of them.

Jason began to feel uncomfortable all over. He was once wrapped up like a mummy and thrown down by chains, and then this pool broke his head and made him go crazy. Had some hallucinations and saw things vaguely.

indescribable.

indescribable.

He stared at the pool with an ugly expression. The person sitting by the Lazarus pool calmly raised his hand and greeted Jason, "Long time no see."

Jason took a step back reflexively. No one wanted to mess with Tim in this state. Whenever he was at his calmest, it might mean that his anger gauge was full and ready to go.

"I'm still wondering when you'll come back." Tim laughed abruptly, "It's really hard to find a Batman who hides his tracks."

The corners of his lips suddenly returned to level, "So I decided to wait for you to find me."

"Wow." Jason didn't know what to say, how should he say it?Really deserves to be the most Batman-like Robin?

"So you want to jump in again now?" After Tim finished speaking, he poked the strangely colored pool with his hand and stood up calmly.

After hearing Tim's words, Jason relaxed a lot. He sighed indifferently, lowered his body, and sat lazily on the ground. He was sitting one meter away from Tim. Looking at the edge of the Lazarus Pool, "Since you guessed everything..."

"So are you going to stop me?"

"Todd," Damian said suddenly, his voice sounding serious as hell.

Jason waved his hand at him, "I know what you want to say."

"I don't see how you know—you are a lucky guy who can recover from the aftereffects of Lazarus Pond. I can even say that you are the only one who hasn't changed his temperament drastically."

"My grandfather was a really good man when he was young." Damian emphasized that his dignity did not allow him to say more.

Tim lowered his eyes.

Jason was calm as if Damian was discussing with Afu what to feed Titus, he folded his hands behind his head, "Isn't it just a matter of probability, I have experienced the worst in my life It's been a day and I'm sure nothing could be worse than that."

Damian's heart was beating alarm bells, but Tim's face changed slightly, and he reached out, but they were a step too late——

Jason fell backward without warning.

The green water splashed Damian and Tim all over.

Jason sank with his eyes open, his field of vision was occupied by green, and he could vaguely see the blank faces of Damian and Tim at first, but he didn't know anything after that.

It was like an electric drill went into his head and turned around, Jason thought, uncontrollable tyranny and anxiety ignited from the bottom of his heart, he waved his hands trying to grab something, but there was nothing but the empty pool of water arrive.

He stared hard at the green, using all his rationality to control himself not to struggle, or to float up from the bottom of the pool, forcing a living person to die, and letting a good swimmer overcome his instinctive desire to survive is hardly a thing It was possible, but Jason used his strong willpower to suppress himself abruptly.

The chaotic and painful memories emerged one by one—no family portrait of oneself, the grinning clown, the blood-stained crowbar, the person who killed himself for the first time...

Jason closed his eyes, waiting for the second death to come.

He finally saw those existences in the darkness, the thick and twisted tentacles, the stars emitting ancient light, and the vast universe.

Jason's body stopped struggling, and he lay motionless on the bottom of the pool, as overwhelming terror struck him.

Endless, gratuitous malice.

He felt that he was being watched. Jason didn't understand why he was being watched by these beings. They should have ignored him like a human being ignored an ant.

"bat?"

Suddenly came this awareness in his head, "It's not him...but who are you?"

"I'm Batman's son."

Under such circumstances, Jason used this identity to refer to himself for the first time, and was surprised that he could say that word so easily. He frankly let go of his consciousness and thoughts, and concealed nothing in front of these existences. meaningless.

"You are very talented." A soft voice came to mind, that voice could make people die for it, "Human beings who came back from the dead and broke away from the rules."

"Interesting human beings," said another voice.

Jason smiled wryly and realized that he hadn't fallen into madness yet... Wait——

Why isn't he crazy yet?

The last time he had just caught a glimpse of their voices from afar and sent him into an inevitable long frenzy, this time he was able to talk to them?

"Because you're funny." A huge figure replied, "We always focus on some special people, and Batman is the most special one."

"You're special too."

Jason bit the tip of his tongue, trying to restrain himself from trembling, "I want to save him."

"save?"

The voice said with interest: "He could have been us...but you wanted to save him?"

"For humans." Jason replied: "He doesn't need eternal life and power. Compared with these things, I guarantee that he prefers to have a complete home...Why is it always him?"

"Why did he become Batman?" the voice asked leisurely.

"He is so special..." The great voice sounded warm, "And we have waited so long for such a Batman."

"No one has such a soul."

"The souls you value are now in two." Jason licked his roof with his tongue, "Even so?"

"Oh... clever boy." He didn't know who he was talking about, "even broken souls."

"Jason."

Jason turned his head sharply, but there was no one behind him.

"It's nothing." A figure walked out of those existences, and the Laughing Bat became that unapproachable look again. Jason stretched out his hand, but his fingers passed through the Laughing Bat's body.

"You are still in the pool of Lazarus, these are hallucinations." The Laughing Bat explained.

"Are you hallucinating too?"

"Me too."

"You've worked very hard." The Laughing Bat bent his eyes, and he took off the spiked eyepatch. There was ice melting in his icy blue pupils.

"I'm glad you're still willing to be my family."

"That's enough." Jason opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but an irresistible force pushed him out of this star-studded space, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Bitter pool water poured into his mouth and choked into his windpipe, and Jason felt his lungs almost explode.

He tried his best to float up with his hands and feet, lying on the edge of the pool, breathing heavily.

"This is impossible."

Damian seemed to have seen something unbelievable, he grabbed Jason's collar uncontrollably, "How could you?"

Jason rested his head weakly on Damian's shoulder, but Damian didn't push him away, maintaining a knee-bending posture with a stiff body, "Todd?"

"I'm fine." Jason said intermittently, he laughed, the laughter was desperate and hoarse, and filled with anger, he put the weight of his whole body on Damian, "The old guy protected me , I don't know what kind of thing he is now, and how he did it..."

"He thanked me as if to explain." Jason waved at Tim. "Has this situation been envisaged in your plan? Little control freak?"

Tim nodded.

Tim pondered for a moment, "About the world you've been to - known as the only world that can possibly change."

"Very good." Jason raised his chin, "What do you know? Tell me everything.

"I've changed my mind." Jason gasped.

"Fuck Batman."