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

"As expected of Bruce."

Batman clenched his fists vigilantly, bowed slightly, and looked around warily.

"Who are you?" he hissed.

"Me? I am the master here."

The voice suddenly appeared behind them again, and Batman hurriedly turned around——

But he was one step too late, the owner of the voice was so fast that he appeared behind Batman in less than a blink of an eye.

Batman's neck was supported by a powerful arm. Someone restrained him with a clever gesture. His clenched hand was pinned out. The only way to get out of the restraint was by twisting the joints, and he let go The hand on the belt was tightly grasped, holding him so hard that even with Batman's strength, he couldn't move, and the hand was forced over the top of his head, which made him open his mouth. Wide open, that person seemed to be taller than him, this movement involved all the muscles in his body, making his whole body tense up.

"Let him go!" Superman lost his usual relaxed expression, he looked very serious, no, it was more like anger, before he realized it, he had floated a few centimeters off the ground, his eyes Revealing red, hot eyes ready to go, it's a testament to his emotional overdrive.

"I don't underestimate any Batman," the man said.

He maintained the posture of holding Batman hostage, and slowly took a step forward. Before that, he was cleverly hidden in the shadows, and when he stepped out, his face was illuminated by sunlight.

—He looks exactly like Superman!

Batman tried to stabilize himself, he struggled slightly, and said calmly, "Are you that little golden retriever?"

The man laughed dumbly, "You can call me Clark."

Not far away, Superman clenched his fists angrily. He heard the man asking Batman to call him like this, which made his sense of crisis more serious than ever, and this move made him feel deeply provoked.

"Okay, Clark," Batman said calmly.

"When did you get here? Why were you in that form before?"

"I've been here for a long time..." Clark didn't answer Batman's question directly, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and then rose uncontrollably, his body trembling slightly.

Superman was keenly aware of the discomfort in Clark's physical condition, and he rushed over as fast as he could——

He slammed on the brakes, and the tip of his nose just touched Batman's forehead.

"Keep your distance," Clark said flatly.

"None of us want to see a miserable Batman, so don't try to play around."

"Calm down, Clark." Batman leaned on Clark obediently. The moment Superman rushed over, Clark also quickly blocked himself in front of Superman——

Clark was not as bad as he showed, his skills and abilities were on par with Superman, and a Superman who lost his bottom line?

If this superman doesn't care about anything, then he has no weaknesses in the true sense. Batman has a lot of contingency plans for dealing with superman, but what if this superman has no weaknesses?

He can use his incomparably powerful ability to push the earth into the sun within a few moments.

"We can cooperate, tell me your purpose, and I will cooperate with you."

"I need a password."

"What password?"

"Gotham, one last laugh."

"What's that?" Batman tilted his head suspiciously, "I've never heard of this thing."

"Oh... Bruce, you know, how come you don't know?" Clark squeezed Batman's chin with his fingers, and forced his head to turn in a direction that was the control core of the Fortress of Solitude.

"The device in the Wayn Tower, the device that the five major families in Gotham spent all their manpower and material resources on in the past, can turn Gotham into an isolated device once it is activated."

"I want its startup code."

"Why?" Batman asked abruptly, "I don't understand."

"Ok?"

Batman continued: "Your Batman clearly knows that I am exactly the same as him, and even the way of thinking is the same. Don't tell me that he is crazy. He knows everything about me. Similarly, he doesn't need to let you come here. This moment grabs me and asks for a password."

Batman reluctantly admits this: "My Gotham has no secrets from him."

"Haha..." Clark finally laughed, "That's right, I came here by myself, no one instructed me, and no one ordered me, I just wanted to come here."

"Clark, this is not what you really think." Batman strikes while the iron is hot, and continues to persuade: "You are confused, you can't control yourself, you are acting according to the only will left, that's why you came back to the Fortress of Solitude .”

Superman not far away had a sullen face: "This is the safest place for him."

"..."

Batman felt that the strength of his hand was slightly relaxed, he lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Clark, you have been working hard to fight against the clown virus, and we have the antidote for the clown virus, think about your Batman, you were desperate to save him when you were in animal form, but now you really want to help him go further down the wrong path?"

"In Gotham, he almost killed everyone in Arkham, but when he saw you, he stopped and told Tim to find the key to defeating him."

"That may never have been what he wanted, and it's certainly not what you wanted either."

Batman suddenly realized that his hand was loosened. He quickly withdrew his hand, and deftly twisted his joints. After breaking free from the shackles, he turned back without changing his expression. The idea that Superman wants to attack.

"Stop, Clark, there's still time."

"Bruce...Bruce...I'm supposed to serve Bruce...No, I'm Clark Kent, no, Kal-El..."

"You are Clark Kent." Batman took a step forward as if nothing had happened, he slowly repeated Clark's name, and at the same time kept walking forward, his hand was already on the control of the Fortress of Solitude on stage...

Clark's thinking seemed to be in chaos, he stumbled back a step, and retreated into the darkness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, as if he wanted to laugh, but couldn't suppress his sadness, which made his handsome face There was a funny expression on his face——

"It's not in vain that I was frozen outside for so long."

"Batman asked me to come here just to wait for this moment."

Director Gordon suddenly appeared, his eyes were abnormally red, he looked determined, but lost his kind nature.

Gordon quickly stuck a syringe on Clark's neck. The needle glowed green. It was made of kryptonite. The pillow easily pierced Clark's skin, and the liquid in the needle was an ominous green color. .

The old chief pushed the liquid in without mercy.

Clark stood there stiffly, the lines of his shoulders and neck stretched into a sharp line. He was undergoing an unprecedented test. This tube of liquid was not simply the Laughter Virus, but also mixed with some Extremis viruses developed by Iron Man.

White waves appeared from Clark's uniform, and this dense layer of solution quickly spread all over his body, covering every fatal point on his body. The Extremis virus can form the best armor in the world. Under such armor , no one can hurt him.

His eyes changed rapidly, and the previous pain and hesitation completely disappeared, replaced by a firm belief.

"Clark, Bruce is waiting for you." Gordon said, he slowly took out a crumpled cigarette from his arms, put it in his mouth, but did not light him.

"But you have some things to do before you leave here."

Superman has already launched an attack on Clark. In just a few moments, Clark and Superman have fought several rounds, but this time, Superman is vaguely at a disadvantage.

Gordon took out a box, and he opened it. Inside the box was a stack of batarangs. The batarangs had been sharpened to such an extent that their edges also glowed green under the sunlight.

Batman has approached here under the cover of Superman, and he also fired a few bat darts, trying to buy time for Superman through this move.

The increase of Extremis armor to Clark is not as simple as one plus one. While fighting Superman, he also has the mind to block the bat dart for Director Gordon.

Gordon slowly reached out to Clark, he wanted to hand the bat dart to Clark.

"Add companions to Batman's great cause as much as possible." Gordon took a puff of an unlit cigarette, showing an excited smile, "I have sent a signal through the Fortress of Solitude, the heroes are coming, and you just Just stick the Batarangs on them."

"Don't disappoint Bruce this time." He finally lit the cigarette.

Clark took over the box in an instant, but at the same time, his attack was flawed. Superman found a good time and punched Clark out. He smashed through several walls, and the shattered transparent glass refracted one after another. It shone, and fell to the ground again.

"How did you get here!" Batman rushed over, grabbed the old chief by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him heavily on the ground, "Tell me!"

"Your opponent is not me." Gordon rolled his eyes leisurely, "Look there—"

An ice crystal flashed twice suddenly and turned black. The previous color was its coating camouflage. It was actually a huge mech. Batman recognized it. Huge robots made of vacancy, each robot has extremely high force.

"Hera—"

At this time, Wonder Woman arrived first.