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

"Do you know how perverted it looks?" Jason was trying to get used to the lightness of the soul, and then he saw Doctor Strange chanting an inexplicable spell.

Ripples appeared in the air, and a magical-looking mirror appeared out of thin air. The person in the mirror was the Laughing Bat. Jason was surprised to find that he was not lying on the bed, but standing outside Dick's door.

"You mages all have this hand?" Tim thought of another aspect, he frowned and asked.

"I am the Supreme Sorcerer." Doctor Strange glanced at him lightly.

I have to say that Damian's eyes offended him a little, and Doctor Strange explained with some annoyance: "I never do this kind of thing, and if the inner world you want to enter is not Batman, I don't need to pay Such a big setback."

"The role of the mirror is an unrealistic pathway?" Jason grasped the point.

"That's right." Doctor Strange nodded approvingly, "You are really talented. The reason why you use the mirror is because I am not sure whether he can detect our existence. Once you are discovered, he will subconsciously block you. Outside of consciousness, Batman's willpower—"

"So are we going to wait until he's defenseless? Or until he's asleep?" Jason continued.

"Theoretically, the most relaxing time for men is the so-called sage time." Doctor Strange said in an academic tone, "but considering that he is Batman... I want to fall asleep or whatever time is the same, you compare Get to know him, find a time when you guys think he's relaxed."

"That must not be now." Tim looked solemnly at the Laughing Bat in the mirror, "He is probably so vigilant that he can even hear the sound of the cat landing."

Damian just watched the Laughing Bat intently, why did his father stay outside Richard's door, what secrets would there be between them?He saw a bad feeling from the laughing bat's micro expression.

Bruce showed his figure, and he didn't know that he had been seen clearly by the Robins in the soul state: [I still don't think this is a good idea. 】

【I know. 】

[You can't let Dick find out that something is wrong, you know we are all blind now. 】

"!"

Damian and Tim were too emotional, they couldn't control their soul state, and they crashed into the ceiling. When they came back, Bruce had disappeared.

"That's Bruce?" Tim even pinched himself, and soon found that he couldn't feel the pain in his soul state.

"He's crazy!" The good-natured Red Robin felt so angry for the first time, and he found the Laughing Bat's intention at a glance, "Batman and Bruce Wayne are one person! And he wants to separate himself ?”

"Maybe he thought it was a good idea to keep Bruce Wayne, Batman is nothing but disaster," Jason sneered.

"Shut up." Damian stopped them, and the Laughing Bat finally moved. He slipped in through the door without a sound, and Dick was bending over in the cabinet looking for a change of clothes. He had just come from the Bat Cave. come up.

He walked directly behind Dick, and everyone felt creepy for a while, as did the Laughing Bat in the past. He called everyone into the Batcave, and shot at everyone when they were defenseless.

"Now." Damian said in a deep voice, "I need to stop him."

As soon as the words fell, the Laughing Bat took out a small bottle from his body, lifted the bottle to the side of Dick's face like lightning, and sprayed it. Before Dick could say a word, he fell down.

The Laughing Bat caught him.

[Move him to the bed, and don't forget to put him in a position where he won't get a headache when he sleeps. ] Bruce commanded.

"Right now," Tim said. "We're going in now."

"I can put him to a brief nap if need be," said Doctor Strange.

Jason showed a nasty smile, "That's great. It's best to let him sleep until Dick wakes up. I'm looking forward to seeing Nightwing's expression when the old man opens his eyes."

Tim and Damian agree, "as long as possible."

"Good luck." Doctor Strange nodded at them, watching the birds enter the mirror one by one.

**

Unexpectedly, the inner world of the Laughing Bat is not as dangerous as they imagined before. Everything looks very normal and very real. Here they are not in the form of souls, but seem to have real bodies. They looked around and found that the place they were staying in was very familiar-it was Gotham.

Jason fell to his knees all of a sudden, his knees made contact with the hard ground, and there was a loud noise.

"What's wrong with you?" Damian and Tim watched Jason carefully, keeping a safe distance from him.

Jason gritted his teeth and took a few breaths, "Didn't you feel it?"

"what?"

"This is Gotham," Damian said slowly.

"You see things differently than we do," Tim said firmly.

"This is very Gotham..." Jason gritted his teeth and thought, but this fucking Gotham is getting weirder and weirder. People on the street seem to be wearing a mask full of malice, and their dark thoughts are constantly flowing into his ears.

The buildings on the street are more or less alienated, here is a patch of blood, there is an extra horn, plants with rust surround this ancient city, bats fly across the sky in groups, But the gargoyle they often stepped on came alive at this time, and was staring at them maliciously.

"It's nothing." Jason stood up, his body shook a bit, "We want to clean up the darkness in his heart?" He was already feeling desperate at this moment. If they were a cleaner, how many years would it take them to Clean up the city?

"There is light there." Tim pointed to a magnificent building not far away, "Let's go there first."

Before the birds got close to the building, the door opened by itself, and the dark gap that only one person could pass through exuded an ominous meaning. Damian glanced at the others, pushed the door open and went in first.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

total darkness.

Some corpses in gorgeous and high-end clothes are dancing in this building, but this is not the reason for him to be surprised. He saw his father—Bruce Wayne sitting obliquely on the spiral staircase, condescending Looking at the chaos below, he wore a crown inlaid with precious gemstones crookedly on his head, and held an exquisitely shaped cane in his hand. The top of his head was knocked off, making his figure look even more unreal.

As if aware of the arrival of outsiders, the melodious violin music stopped suddenly, and the only light was also extinguished. In the silence of Wan Lai, they heard a familiar voice.

"who are you?"

"Who are you?" Tim asked.

The lights began to light up above their heads, and spread to the entire hall one by one. Under Bruce's control, the corpses danced again, and he raised his chin arrogantly.

"I am the master here."

"There is no living person here, everyone is dead." Damian replied, his eyes blurred, and he found that the Robin outfit he had entered when he came in had disappeared. In his sight, he was wearing a pair of lace-studded Gloves, he looked up, and saw that Jason and Tim were wearing similar ones—very baroque.

"I'm still alive," Bruce said indifferently, and then he suddenly laughed, "When everyone is dead, I'm still alive."

"Who are they?"

Tim carefully identified the faces of these corpses, and found that these were some old acquaintances, without exception, in the real world, they were all well-known big shots, judges, prosecutors, bankers, real estate tycoons...

Tim understood immediately.This is the refraction of Bruce's heart. Batman is an outlaw. He never goes to trial, but hands the criminals over to the system, but does he really have no opinion on the corrupt system?

Now Tim knows, Bruce always knew this, and in his deepest, most honest thoughts, he never believed in systems, he only believed in people with good intentions, even he thought capital was everything Original sin, and the existence of the Wayne Group is also an accomplice to the unfairness. Tim cast his eyes on Bruce's face and found that Bruce looked about the same age as himself.

This was when Bruce just became Batman. At that time, Gotham government and business colluded, and the Wayne Group was the umbrella for all of this. Those forces more or less infiltrated the Wayne Group.

Tim remembered that Bruce once had a big cleansing of the Wayne Group and sent those corrupt and hateful guys to prison. After doing these things, Bruce increased the investment of charity funds. When he became Batman , It even wiped out many powerful and evil deeds.

Now it seems that Bruce has never let go of these things, but just pressed them into the corner of his heart and sealed them up. Together with a part of himself, he may be locked in a magnificent building forever, watching a group of corpses dance, which is what Bruce gave himself. punishment for his past negligence.

"We want to visit Wayne Manor." Tim thought about it, "Do you want to come together?"

"I am the master here." This Bruce emphasized again, "I can only stay here."

"Okay." Tim nodded politely, "Then we'll take our leave first."

When Jason and Damian walked out of the door, Tim took a left foot and turned his face suddenly: "Maybe you don't know--Wayne Group is now Gotham's hope, and it has established a free Transport networks, special equipment for the police, clean energy, and above all the charity sector, there is no organization in the world that does it better than the Wayne Group."

"I think you should go out and have a look." With that said, Tim left, keeping the door open.