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

"There is no doubt about it." Batman grabbed Superman's hand and slowly squatted down, his other hand had been removed from his belt.

Obviously, Superman hasn't recovered yet, but all he needs is a little reassurance, not a vicious fist with a krypton ring.

"Look at me, Clark." Batman pulled Superman's hand firmly, "I'm not that crazy, you and Diana rescued me together, we appeared here, it was a plan I made, remember ?"

"...Remember." Clark squeezed his temple with his free hand.

"You found out that the little golden retriever following Bruce is not normal..."

"Yes, it's better to say that the little golden retriever didn't hide its strangeness at all. It almost wrote the words "I'm Superman" on itself."

"And we haven't found that golden retriever until now, I've searched everywhere I can think of." Batman pursed his lips tightly.

Clark still felt palpitations, but still showed a faint smile: "So you let Zatanna make me like that."

He suddenly remembered some not so good memory, Superman twitched the corner of his mouth, "The feeling of being thrown into a dirty puddle is really terrible for a dog."

Seeing that Superman was already thinking about telling jokes for fun, Batman was relieved, he let go of the hand that was holding Superman, and Superman moved his fingers blankly.

"Rao—"

Superman's little curly hair trembled, what was he thinking just now?That's a big black bat, and he wants to keep holding on to his best friend's hand?Feel empty after letting go?

"What are you thinking?" Batman asked, frowning.

Superman seemed to be hit by a meteorite, he was in a trance, a look of doubting his life, when he heard Batman's question, he was shocked, like a vigilant rabbit, his beautiful eyes widened.

"Ah...no, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered Bruce from just now..." he stammered.

"Tell me everything."

"He was wearing a Batman suit when I went in, and that suit was... frightening, a look that you can scare just by looking at."

"Huh? Then?"

"He was talking to someone. I heard him use a condescending way to tell the other party not to be willful... Then he found me."

"Is he talking to someone else?"

"Correct."

"And when he was talking to me, there were tears in his eyes, but it was strange that he didn't seem to know that he was crying."

"Wait a minute, doesn't he know?"

"Yes, I was silent for a while, I don't know what I was thinking, I could only feel a little disorder in his breathing, but he calmed down quickly, and then he gave me an order to go to the watchtower to find the device he left behind , and summon others to assemble here."

"Calling the heroes..." Batman mused, and he began to think about why his other self did this.

Batman raised his eyes: "What else?"

"No more, oh, yes, the ball that was taken away by Zatanna before, originally formed an S on my chest, but before leaving, Bruce said he didn't like the shape, he made a few gestures , this thing becomes a bat."

"..."

Superman didn't hear Batman's response. He looked at Batman suspiciously, but found that Batman's face was so dark that water could drip out. He clenched his teeth and clenched his fist tightly. The force was so great that he put his gloves on. The delicate little organs on the bed creaked.

Superman was a little confused, so: "What's wrong?"

"He knew from the start..."

"what do you know?"

"He knew and knew from the very beginning that you were not his superman, but he pretended not to notice this, pretended to scare you inside, but left this mark to provoke me!"

"Contact Zatanna, she's in danger right now, tell Diana not to leave her alone."

Batman's face was gloomy, and he forcibly suppressed his anger. He strode towards the watchtower's console, embeds his body heavily in the bat chair in front of the console, and stretched out his hand to type on the complicated keyboard of the watchtower. Another knock, and suddenly, Batman seemed to freeze, he squeezed his five fingers, and then opened them again.

"Jason," Batman murmured.

"Jason? He's in Gotham."

"No, contact Dick and ask him to find Little Jason immediately, we are in trouble."

He stood up and walked towards the room where Bruce was being held, and he walked very fast.

"B, you want to go there? It's too dangerous, let me go, you said that every time you see Bruce, you will feel more like him...We can't afford the consequences."

"It's useless."

Batman's words seemed to squeeze through his teeth, he didn't even look at Superman, he just walked down quickly, "His purpose is to let me find him, if it's as I imagined..."

He kept silent, and the two walked down a further distance, standing still in front of the door, and Batman pushed the door open without hesitation.

"I am coming."

"Oh...that's boring, why, can't sit still?" Bruce grinned, "I'm still wondering when you'll find out."

Batman is deaf to Bruce's provocations, and he's tired of the twists and turns, so he gets right to the point, "What did you do to Jason?"

"Jason?" Bruce showed a naive expression, "I'm so wronged, I haven't done anything yet."

He shook his body happily, "My little robin is having fun playing outside, of course I want to let him play for a while."

"Listen, I need you to tell me the truth, or I'll screw your head off, and I'll tie you up and drop you into the pool of acid while you're working on some shady plan, I will also find it and smash it bit by bit..." Batman growled, "Tell me now! What did you do!"

"Ha...haha..." Bruce burst into unprecedented laughter, "I thought what were you going to do? Hey, little bat, listen too, this trick is useless to me."

"Also, that's my Jason, mine, do you understand? How I want to treat him, what I want him to do, you have no right to interfere, because that's my Robin!"

Bruce's tone was cold, and he sneered and said to Batman, "It's true that I didn't do anything, but I'm not sure about the others."

He raised his head and straightened his arms, like a bound evil god, "Maybe when you speak, everything you care about is gone, what do you think?"

Batman raised his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, he just wanted to open the glass that stopped him, grab the annoying self inside, step on his feet, and punch him beautifully His nose was crooked, letting him know the price of angering himself.

"B" Superman's voice saves Batman's faltering sanity, "You need to stay calm."

Batman stepped back abruptly, he closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them again, he had regained his usual composure. "Let's go."

Bruce hummed a monotonous tune, happily nodded along with the rhythm, and watched the two of them leave.

"Nightwing, I need to know the situation in Gotham."

"Director Gordon disappeared after hurting Connor, and now Connor is basking in the yellow sun in the Batcave. Apart from that, there is no other situation in Gotham."

"I need you to isolate Connor, and also, pay attention to little Jason, everyone stay away from him, but don't let him out of sight?"

"You'll hurt him," Dick said awkwardly.

"He talked to another me not long ago. If he didn't tell you about this, then you have to be careful. Is there anything unusual about that blue bird?"

"No, it has been following little Jason."

"Gotham is up to you, Dick, keep an eye out for them, that bird is probably one of you." After that, Batman hung up the phone.

"I need a hidden and unknown place." Batman frowned, and he began to search his safe house. "I need to let everyone know the existence of another me. We can't bear the consequences of laughing out many heroes."

"Fortress of Solitude."

"Fortress of Solitude, no one knows about this place except you and Diana." Superman looked at Batman and said sincerely, "No one."

Batman nodded, "We'll go there right away."

The crystal spire of the Fortress of Solitude shone tirelessly in the arctic day, but they had no time to appreciate the beauty. Batman grabbed Superman's arm, "Wait a minute."

"..."

Superman slowed, and they hovered in front of the incredible structure, his tinyness against the gigantic spectacle.

And there was a tiny black spot in front of the gate made of ice and snow.

"Do you want to go down?" Superman looked at Batman worriedly, his super vision had already let him know who was coming, it was Batman's loyal friend, one of the few people he could trust.

— Commissioner Gordon.

The old director was wrapped in a coat and his back was hunched. He was shivering from the low temperature of the arctic and the wind blowing from time to time. Superman keenly noticed Batman's emotional changes.

Superman said softly: "Everything has not reached the worst situation, we still have a chance."

Batman silently stared at the small black spot not far below, "No need." He hoarse and lowered his volume.

"The Fortress of Solitude is no longer safe enough."

"Let's go in directly, from other places, don't let him find out."

Superman and Batman fly to a secret passage, which is a room that stores the last biological code of Krypton, and their superior is the control center of the Fortress of Solitude.

"Here." Superman breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the safest place in the Fortress of Solitude."

"good."

A voice came from above their heads, "This is indeed the safest place in the Fortress of Solitude, and it's the same for me."