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

"B, I don't think it's a good idea for you to go to the watchtower now," Superman said after a moment of hesitation.

"You need to rest, you've been typing away in front of the computer since you came back, and now going to the watchtower will make you a little dizzy."

Batman stood up blankly. "I do not care."

He turned around anxiously and looked at the screen, "I have to tell you one thing, I once hacked into the secret vault of the Lex Group, and I saw some things there that are far beyond the current technological level of the earth."

"That's not good." Superman floated up with his arms folded, "You're violating his right to privacy."

"I know." Batman replied.

"It's not important. What's important is that I discovered infinite possibilities through those technologies... Clark, if it wasn't for this accident, I would like to go to one of the worlds to see what it can save."

"Up to you, but we will go with you." Wonder Woman said indifferently.

"But... you didn't cheat Lex's feelings, did you? Bruce, when you were together, I could see various media reports every day..." The woman opened her eyes curiously.

"What? No, of course not, with Luthor? We haven't even been together." Batman felt ridiculous. "I can't believe you guys believe all this nonsense from the media—"

"He admitted it himself." Superman touched his nose aggrievedly, "I was also there at the time."

Batman: "Then he must have discovered something. If I can get a glimpse into some parallel worlds, then Luthor can't possibly know less than me. It's better to say that he is planning something."

"The other me that you think is harmless may be more troublesome than I thought." Batman clicked on the communicator, "I activated the backup plan for the Batcave, and you guys take me to the watchtower now .”

"immediately."

Seeing Batman nervously calling the monitor on the watchtower, Superman shrugged his shoulders at Wonder Woman, and then activated the sonic boom channel program in the Fortress of Solitude, a terrifying black hole with flickering lights on the outer edge. The channel with the traces of the electric current appeared in front of them. He stepped forward and was about to step into the channel, but the red cloak was suddenly pulled by a force.

Superman turned his head back with difficulty, "What's wrong?"

"Don't use this passage, I have called my Batplane, and you two will fly up with me."

"You can keep your Batplane on standby in space." Superman smiled and lowered his voice: "I can take you up there, and my biological force field can protect you from harm."

He still wanted to try to convince Batman, but just as Superman was racking his brains, he heard Batman's calm voice: "Yes."

"What?" He couldn't believe his ears.

"This is an emergency." Batman was in a stable mood. He took the initiative to come up, wrapped one hand around Superman's neck, and nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go."

The flying posture this time is quite satisfactory, Batman thought to himself.

"Use your X-sight to see through the outer wall of the watchtower." After listening, Superman did as Batman said, but he didn't find anything unusual, and the watchtower was clean, just as usual.

"No problem, but I don't see anyone on duty."

"Oh...the person on duty today is Hal." The heroine understood.

"He should be in the lounge."

……

Bruce is observing this watchtower. Its walls glow with the luster of high-grade metal, which is a kind of cold and hard gray. Going forward, there is a wide hall made of glass, and the tall portholes are straight Touching the ground, through the porthole, a few stars flashed in the quiet universe from time to time, Bruce took a few steps towards the window.

"It's so beautiful." He looked at the blue planet quietly.

Barry put his hands on his waist proudly, leaned back unconsciously, and said happily, "Mr. Wayne, we designed this watchtower together."

"Us? Including me?" Bruce turned his head, staring at Barry with deep eyes.

Bruce didn't marvel at the scenery as Barry imagined. You know, even he felt his heart beat when he came to the watchtower for the first time, but Bruce looked so calm and indifferent...

And Bruce's question was indescribably strange, which made Barry speechless for a while.

But Barry didn't know that Bruce looked at the watchtower without any emotion. It's better to say that since he woke up, the strange sense of calm has never disappeared, and the layer of film surrounding him has become thicker. Just like a robot, he uses common sense to judge how he should talk to people and how to respond correctly to the behavior of others. He is treating everything with an objective and rational attitude.

"It's so fragile," Bruce thought to himself, "I could let this tower fall anytime I wanted to."

His eyes glanced over the cozy little decorations in the tower, one or two round white sofas with cute shapes, group photos of the heroes hanging on the wall, although they looked scarred, but without exception, they were all smiling , Bruce notices that Batman doesn't look so hard in the photo either, he looks like he's trying hard not to smile.

"He's laughing too..." Bruce said softly.

"What?" Barry couldn't hear clearly, but from Bruce's voice, he keenly noticed that Bruce should be in a bad mood.

"Stay away from him."

Before the automatic door could be opened, it was violently kicked open. A man in a black bat uniform walked in aggressively. The cloak behind him was draped in a slightly rippling arc. Behind him were Superman and Miracle. Female heroes, their beauty is like the faint clear sky, and also like the beauty full of divinity and nobility when they fall into the forest at dusk.

They walked in, as if they were walking into a temple, but what was surprising was that the faceless man in front was also perfectly integrated into this breath-taking atmosphere, Bruce turned around in silence, he didn't know anything Did not say.

"His eyes are green."

Batman keenly noticed Bruce's green eyes, the color could only remind him of his old friends, he observed the watchtower indiscriminately, and then stepped forward, cleverly blocking Barry behind him.

"I guess this tower is familiar to you." Batman said cautiously.

"Please... why are you so hostile to me?" Bruce suddenly smiled sweetly, and he stepped forward frivolously, his green eyes full of passion that could drown someone.

Batman stood there stiffly, this posture was not unfamiliar to him at all, but...

"I can't let Barry know who I am," he thought.

"I just want to inspect my property." Bruce spread his hands, "You know, sometimes I also want to do something serious."

"But I don't like you." Bruce raised his eyebrows. "Do I have the right to fire you? Seeing you makes me upset."

Even Batman, he was stunned for a moment, no one has ever dared to fire him in front of him!

"This is my tower!" Batman said aloud in his heart.

But he still looked so serious: "I don't think so, you have no right to do this, the ownership of this building belongs to me theoretically."

"Really?" Bruce smiled.

"Theoretically, it belongs to you? But everyone knows that this is Wayne's property. If you want to successfully obtain Wayne's wealth, the media in Gotham have summed up two kinds."

"What is it?" Superman couldn't help asking.

Bruce glanced at Superman arrogantly: "One is to be my adopted son, and I'll set up a trust fund for them, and the other."

Bruce paused slightly: "The other is to be my lover, I've never been stingy with paying for beauties."

He looked at Batman seriously: "Which one do you like?"

"I prefer the former one. It must be great to let Batman call me Dad." Bruce's eyes lit up. "But the latter one is also very good."

The corners of Batman's mouth twitched twice, and he felt more and more annoyed. It felt like watching a clown version of himself play crazy in front of him, and for the sake of his secret identity, he had to let another self make fun of him.

"Enough." Batman said cautiously. He didn't want to listen to Bruce anymore, and he didn't want Bruce to stay on the watchtower. A short meeting was enough for Batman to discover many problems.

He made a preliminary estimate of Bruce. What Superman said was just superficial. He saw the ambition and madness in Bruce's eyes... His fragility is not just an appearance, but the real Bruce... …

He has fallen completely.

Batman grimly made a conclusion in his heart.

"Barry, you can leave." Batman ignored Bruce, and he ordered directly: "Let Hal leave with you."

The Flash froze for a moment, he didn't understand why the consultant treated an unarmed person like this. Although Batman's temper was terrible, Batman's etiquette was always impeccable.

But he left obediently.

Bruce smiled at the corner of his mouth. He didn't interrupt Batman, nor did he respond to Batman's guarded behavior. He just raised his hand, palm outward, as if begging for mercy.

"Good bat - we can talk."

"Let's talk alone." Bruce added with a wink.

He walked slowly to the round table in the middle of the hall, and pulled out a chair in the northeast, which is the seat Batman is most used to, and he would be there every time he had a meeting. Bruce sat down softly, and put his hand honestly On the table, where Batman can see it.

"I don't object to that," Batman said quietly.

"What are you two still standing here for?"

An awkward silence hung in the air, Superman and Wonder Woman were motionless, they stood there like they were born there. "Get out of here." Batman said indifferently, staring at them angrily.

"It's okay to let them stay." Bruce smiled coldly.

"Anyway, there is no secret between us."