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

"Wake up." Clark shook Bruce gently.

Clark hugged Bruce and landed at a corner of Wayne Manor, where there was a lake, the lake was calm without any waves.

Bruce held Clark's shoulders, stretched out his feet and stepped on the ground. He walked straight to the lake, and Clark followed without saying a word.

"That's it."

Bruce stood in a muddy place. He kicked the mud with the toes of his boots, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, the water level of the lake began to rise, and a faint blue light gradually appeared. The sea monster appeared with an irresistible momentum.

Bruce stared at the dark and bottomless passage on the roof of the shed. The passage was designed as a square with a very mechanical sense. He took a deep breath, and smelled the unique smell of rust and metal in the bat cave, and seemed to Hear the sound of bats flapping their wings.

He was silent for a while, and walked in first.

He stared at the very clean passageway that Alfred took care of, there were bats hanging upside down on it, Bruce's eyes suddenly blurred - he saw the machinery in the bat cave lying crookedly to one side, the huge dinosaur model fell Falling down, shattered to bone, his collection collapsed on the floor, and on top of them a bloodstained Robin uniform was heaped haphazardly.

"What's wrong?" Clark asked suspiciously when he saw Bruce standing there suddenly for a long time.

"Nothing... I was just thinking."

Bruce took a deep look at Clark, "I'm thinking, maybe we can stand here together one day in the future..."

"I don't think so," Clark replied dryly.

Bruce raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out an emotionless smile, and he continued to walk forward, the familiar smell molecules flowing into his body with his breath.

He almost thought he was back in his own home.

"They're here." Superman swallowed hard, his bones ached again, "How long do we have to wait?"

"Wait until he reveals his purpose," Batman replied. "He has too many places to go, and there is no need to come to the Batcave unless there is something he wants here."

"Your collection..." Superman shuddered, and he emphasized again: "Have you really put away all the kryptonite?"

Batman glanced at him, not bothering to answer the question, he turned around and stared at the monitor screen, he had made all the preparations, this was his home field.

He watched Bruce step into his cave, he could clearly hear the sound of Bruce's boots hitting the ground, the sound was clear and rhythmic, Bruce didn't have any intention of hiding his whereabouts, he was just like the real master here , walked in swaggeringly.

"This is my Batcave," Batman thought angrily.

Superman was surprised: "He actually took Clark, I mean the other me, and he allowed him to enter the Batcave!" He was so surprised that the little curly hair curled up by itself——

"I thought he wouldn't let Kryptonians step into batland."

Batman was also surprised in the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it. In order to prevent the guy next to him from getting too uncertain in the future, he said calmly: "Their relationship is better than I imagined."

Superman nodded: "But still not as good as us."

Batman tucked the corner of his cape away annoyed, it was too close to the Kryptonian.

"Are you still in high school?" Batman hissed. "Pay attention."

Bruce on the screen skillfully sat where Batman usually sat, and he put his eyes in front of the bat computer. As he expected, the bat computer couldn't recognize his pupil patterns.

"..."

The bat-shaped logo was dazzlingly placed on the screen, Bruce thought for a moment, and he entered a series of codes on the code disk——

As expected, the bat computer was turned on. Bruce skillfully clicked on the information network belonging to Batman, and browsed the information inside. A large number of encrypted characters fell down like a waterfall. Bruce did not decipher them, but just browsed quickly. with.

"That's Kryptonian!" Superman looked at and pointed to a monitor screen, he looked at Batman in disbelief: "How come you have the relics of Kryptonian?"

"General Zod." Batman said dryly, "Not only I have one, Luthor also has one."

"Aha, great, you have all of them, only me, the real Kryptonian, doesn't." Superman muttered, rolling his eyes in the bottom of his heart, and he leaned forward and asked, "What's so special about this? If I knew I You shouldn't have been taught Kryptonian writing and language."

Batman raised his eyebrows, and he replied, "He's probably looking for a way to get through the world..."

"But he might be disappointed." Batman sneered, and he patted Superman on the back, "Let's go."

"What do you know? I always feel like I missed an episode," Superman grumbled. "I'm the one with the super brain."

"That's me," Batman said.

Seeing Batman and Superman appearing on a side road together, Bruce stepped on the floor without any nervousness, and the chair made a half-turn. He folded his hands and showed an excited smile.

"I'm still wondering what you're going to hide?"

"You want to open the passage between worlds." Batman said in a deep voice, "Why?"

Bruce shrugged nonchalantly, "Probably too boring."

He stood up and took a few steps forward slowly. Every time he took a step, his boots would hit the floor with a crisp sound, "I want to see what Bruce Wayne in other universes is like."

"That's it?" Superman showed distrust.

"I've seen too many messy Batmans..." Bruce didn't answer Superman's question directly, "I'm from the Dark Multiverse." He introduced himself calmly.

"The dark multiverse is a very magical place." Bruce smiled. "There, no matter how careful you are, some people will always make some wrong choices. Those universes have an end, either being destroyed or becoming destroyed. hotbed."

Batman suppressed his anger: "This is not an excuse for your actions!"

Bruce made a grimace, and he made an exaggerated laughing expression: "I don't excuse my behavior, I know everything I do, and I did it myself. "

His voice suddenly became cold, and his words became more piercing, "So I was thinking... Why is there such a difference between us? Who decides? After I burned the world I've thought about it for a long time, but I still haven't gotten an answer."

"You could have thought you were dead," Batman said viciously.

Bruce laughed, "Looks like I'm the more mature one, Batman."

"After you destroy your own world, and then grab other people's world? Do you think you are a three-year-old kid, crying and asking Martha for a toy?" Batman sarcastically sarcastically.

"No." Bruce denied it.

"I know the answer now."

Clark beside Bruce was also very surprised, he couldn't hold back his dead face anymore, "What's going on."

Clark said stiffly, "I need an explanation."

"I just discovered by accident that we are just a toy, and our world is a toy. Those people in high latitudes, in order to protect themselves, let their mistakes exist, and our universe has become like this .”

"Who is it?" Batman asked suddenly.

"You haven't reached them yet." Bruce understood, with a sigh in his eyes, "It's a good thing."

Batman felt a nameless rage rising in his heart, and he was fed up with Bruce's behavior, "So I assume you mean no harm to us? You came here just to find an answer? Now that you find it, you can go back obediently?"

"Don't worry." Bruce shook his index finger, "You guys can still come in handy."

His smile suddenly became cruel, the white teeth were exposed, Bruce put on the horrible blindfold, the N metal played its due role in an instant, Bruce could clearly see everyone's soul With the thoughts in his heart, and the scene he saw made him feel unprecedented absurdity!

Bruce laughed loudly: "You are the happiest Bruce!"

He laughed out of breath, "Hahahahaha! You are the happiest Bruce Wayne! I killed so many Bruce Wayne! Some of them became mayors, some of them Wife and children, and I have never found the happiest Bruce Wayne!"

Batman felt the chill on his back, it was a weird scene, and what did Bruce mean by killing the other Bruce Wayne?What is his purpose in doing this?

For a moment, he felt full of mysteries, they were as messy as a ball of wool played by a cat, and that thread was hidden behind many mysteries, as long as he could find it, it would solve all his doubts.

"Ha...haha, the happiest Bruce Wayne! The peer most similar to me in all the universes!" Bruce's voice was extremely excited, and he laughed very heartily, but at the same time he was extremely sarcastic: "Our past is exactly the same, so much the same! I even wondered if you were my past, we once had exactly the same life!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Bruce rushed up like a ghost, holding two sharp and irregular daggers in his hands, the blades of the blades were extremely sharp, and there were some dark red marks on the junction of the blades and the handle, Bruce jumped high, his trench coat split in the air, Batman took a quick step back, but he was a little slower, the point of the knife cut through his uniform, and blood gushed out instantly.

Batman took out his equipment, and he deftly moved around in the Batcave, barely dodging Bruce's attack each time, while Superman and Clark had long been entangled, and every time they fought, the movement was earth-shattering, every time There were rocks rumbling down on impact.

No one noticed that there were bubbles coming out of the pool in the Bat Cave, fine and uninterrupted.