"I can choose not to play your game," Batman said deadpan.

Bruce shook his head and said meaningfully: "Oh...you can play, Batman, how can you bear something that is out of your control? Of course, I won't allow it."

"Look what you've become!" Wonder Woman unsheathed her sword, the blade gleaming in the cold white light of the watchtower.

She raised her hand, pointing the point of the sword straight at Bruce's face, "I can't believe it, you were once a Batman too! Where's all your glory?"

"Huh... Glory? Wonder Woman, you have always thought that Batman is a person with glory?"

Bruce couldn't help laughing. He walked forward and raised his hand abruptly to grab the edge of the sword. He just held it casually, ignoring the fact that the iron-sharpening blade cut his hand, and the bright red blood beads Qin came out.

Wonder Woman's hand shook slightly, the magnitude was extremely small, even so small that it could be ignored——

But the swaying arc is real.

For Diana, she was trained when she was conscious. Those training told her how to hold a sword, how to swing a sword, how to strike her enemies... and the sweat and toil really played its role, Diana She never missed a hand, her hand was as steady as a rock, and her posture of holding the sword never wavered.

But today, for the first time, Diana's hand wobbled as she held the sword.

Bruce looks exactly like Batman, and their temperament is exactly the same, which makes Diana feel extremely bad, like she is declaring war on her friends.

"Diana."

Bruce maintained that posture, he withdrew his act of being crazy, and said Wonder Woman's name in a calm tone, almost sighing.

"Batman never had glory, neither me nor him."

Wonder Woman couldn't help but look at Batman, Batman looked pale and gloomy, his face was almost frozen pale.

But he had no intention of rebutting.

"Fighting for the weak? Fighting for dignity? Fighting for honor? The appearance of Batman is a product of necessity. If possible, his life has no glory at all, hiding in a cave and watching his own city."

"Diana." He said gently, "You are a truly honorable Amazon warrior, and you still have a chance to stay away from the muddy waters of humans."

"No." The woman gritted her teeth, "I don't know what happened to you, but Batman, he is a worthy partner and a veritable dark knight. I will not allow you to slander him like this."

With a little force, she pulled her sword out of Bruce's hand, and Bruce let go obediently.

But it was still a step too late, blood dripped onto the ground, and Wonder Woman's movements returned to her usual fierceness. She lay down on the sword, and rested the blade on Bruce's neck with her backhand.

They were so close that the woman could feel his warm breath, and Bruce's breathing was so steady that he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, he even raised his hand and clapped his hands.

"This is my last chance for you, Diana."

He smiled, and Wonder Woman's beautiful face was stained with anger, and she swung her arm to the left—

Cold light flashed.

——she swung her sword heavily to the right.

And Bruce stood there leisurely, showing a confident smile.

"Boom-"

The sound of gold and stone colliding suddenly sounded, clang clang sounded very ear-piercing, the hall of the watchtower was extremely empty, the sound reverberated in the empty hall for a long time, the lingering sound seemed extremely weird.

"calm down."

"Diana, we can't kill him."

It turned out that it was Batman protecting Bruce with his arms, and the sound was the sound of the blade colliding with the spikes on the sleeve of Batman's uniform. Bruce turned his head in disappointment and lowered his eyes, "I thought she could cut it."

He showed a sad expression, "Why stop her?"

Bruce waved Batman's arm open impatiently, "I'm so tired of you, you're always messing up my good things."

Superman watched from the sidelines, and he noticed Bruce's contradictions, yes, his performance was extremely contradictory, when he faced Batman, his behavior was completely crazy and reckless, Superman could see that it was A malevolence bordering on loathsome, he showed no sign of his usual taciturnity when he was alone, in front of the bat, Bruce was eloquent and eloquent, and when he talked about playing games with Batman, he seemed to have lost his excitement Sensible, he is paranoid and cunning, and his emotions make him seem unreal.

And when he faced Wonder Woman, he was so soft, despite his sharp words, Bruce's attitude was indeed soft.

— that's different from treating yourself.

Does Bruce really want Wonder Woman to return to Paradise Island?Does he treat Wonder Woman like an adult treats a child?It was a kind of lofty arrogance, but full of love. He looked at Wonder Woman as if he were looking at an ignorant child?No one would treat Wonder Woman like this. Years and hardships endowed her with wisdom that is difficult for ordinary people to touch. No one would treat Wonder Woman as a weak person.

Maybe the old Steve did something stupid like this in the first place.

Something is wrong.Many people think that Wonder Woman is a reckless person, but Superman knows that is not the case. Maybe Diana's fighting style has made people who are not familiar with her misunderstand her, but this time it is indeed too abnormal.

Diana would not swing a sword at a person because she was provoked, she would never swing a sword for such a ridiculous reason.

Not to mention that man is another world's Batman.

Superman watched Bruce carefully, Bruce's disappointment didn't mean to pretend at all, he was really regretting why he was still alive, why Batman ruined his chance to die.

There is infinite regret in Bruce's eyes, what is he regretting?Is it because you didn't get the relief you wanted?Or because... oh, no, let him live, he should live in this world, why can he get the eternal peace first, why can he get such a enviable gift?

Superman was startled.

when?

When did it start that he was also unknowingly affected?He actually watched Diana slash at Bruce with a sword, and watched Batman rush to stop Diana?Why did he do this?

What was I thinking just now?

Only then did Superman realize that his thoughts were also full of malice. Why did he call death an eternal peace?Why would death be called an enviable gift?

Unknowingly, a drop of sweat oozes from Superman's temples, runs down his beautiful chin, and hits the ground.

"Aware of the problem?" Batman cast a nonchalant glance at Superman. "I thought it would take you longer to realize the problem."

"What have I done?" Diana took a few steps back, panic showing on her beautiful face.

"It's not your fault, Diana," Batman said softly.

"Boring." Bruce sighed, shaking his head. "You're always so boring, Batman." He looked downcast.

"It's really not fun, but, so we can continue playing, right, I don't like to win at the beginning, it's really boring..."

He grumbled, and a pure joy flowed again, and his spirits were eerily elevated again.

"I promise." Batman said in a deep voice.

"I promised to play your damn game with you, but now, I don't want to hear from you anymore."

A small bottle of spray suddenly appeared in Batman's hand. He raised his hand, aimed the nozzle at Bruce's face, and pressed it down heavily.

"Oh, I knew it." Bruce grumbled, then lost consciousness, his body fell forward unconsciously, and Batman caught him.

Batman adjusted his posture slightly so that Bruce could be better stuck in his arms, and he turned his face: "You two stay here."

"You must stay here." He lowered his voice, which was the voice of the Gotham Bat to scare people. After he finished speaking, he nodded with satisfaction.

He led Bruce out of the watchtower hall with strides, came to a transparent glass column, and cautiously reached out and touched Bruce's neck, wanting to make sure that Bruce was really in a coma.

He raised his hand, intending to unlock the glass prison with his palm prints, but Batman withdrew his hand before his hand could be attached to the recognition machine.

He took out the small bottle again, sprayed it on Bruce twice again, and pulled him up so that Bruce's head could be buried in his chest, so that even if Bruce woke up, he would be sure Can't see anything.

Batman stretched out his hand and swiped twice in the air, a password dial appeared in front of him, he tapped on the dial, and entered a series of passwords.

A puff of white smoke spewed out from the precise cell, its door opened slowly, Batman picked up Bruce by the collar, picked him up, picked up the chain hanging from the ceiling, tied his hands and feet, Bruce hung The head, suspended in the air, looked a little pitiful.

Batman went out and entered the password again, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stood in front of the glass jar, quietly watching Bruce in a coma. His face was dull and expressionless, but those who knew him could tell , Batman was in a terrible mood.

If there are familiar "old friends" who see Batman at this time, even the most deadly people will restrain themselves. They are not afraid of Batman, but this does not mean that they like to break a bunch of bones and be thrown to the police station the door.

The cold white light source above his head shines directly on Batman's face. Under the light, the lower half of his face is hidden in shadow, which makes him look a little strange.

The light was dim, but his shadow was black.

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