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

Batman rushed towards Bruce viciously. Compared with the stooped and thin Bruce, he looked slender and graceful. After putting on the uniform, he was a circle bigger than Bruce. He grabbed Bruce's arm neck, smashing his head to the ground.

Bruce turned over, and he rode on Batman. With the strength of Batman just now, he cleverly lay on Batman's body, wrapped the chain around Bruce's neck, laughed happily, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You looked really respectable before, Batman."

Bruce smiled: "But I still prefer to see you like this."

Batman pinched Bruce's wrist with such strength that he could squeeze out bruises one by one, which saved him from being strangled to death by chains. He was constantly thinking about ways to defeat Bruce. As strong as himself, but his thin body made him a lot more agile.

Bruce is too fast.

Batman didn't even dare to blink his eyes. During the fight between the two supermen, he didn't know when he broke the line of the Batcave. The lights flickered, and when it was bright and dark, Bruce disappeared. .

"Focus on strength," Batman thought, and he quickly picked out a few combos—

Bruce seemed to know what Batman was thinking in advance, and his dodging skills corresponded one-to-one with Batman's combo skills. Between you and me, they fell into a deadlock.

Different from the violent aesthetic collision of Superman, the two Batmen used what they have learned all their lives. In a sense, this is indeed the most difficult opponent they have ever encountered.

——I predicted your prediction in advance

Superman inadvertently glanced at the situation of Batman's battle, and this sentence jumped into his mind like a bullet screen. Because of this, he was thrown out by Clark and hit one of Batman's safes.

"Concentrate!" Batman yelled without looking back. Bruce took out his bat dart and threw it at Batman. Bruce had already slashed with the knife backhand, similarly, Batman also tilted his head ahead of time, the blade slashed across his cheek, and sparks splashed when the blade hit the stone wall.

"If this goes on, there will be no game." Batman was anxious, as time went by, Bruce would gradually gain the advantage.

"Enough!" Batman's movements changed suddenly. He resorted to a brand new fighting style, which he created temporarily during the battle. The hero punched heavily in the chest.

Bruce swayed, and he fell to the ground suddenly, turning his head weakly, the creepy smile still on his face.

"Enough!" Batman gasped, "That's the end of your evil plans."

"Ha... how do you know that this is not part of my plan?"

Bruce laughed, "You ignored someone from the beginning."

"You're paying too much attention to me, you know I've built a reputation among those old friends in Arkham, but..."

"boom!"

A gunshot, a bloody hole appeared in Batman's chest, a bullet from behind him pierced his body, Batman was hit by the impact and took two steps forward, he reached out to cover the gun mouth, blood gushed out.

"...So much so that you ignore the most critical person, that joker card."

Bruce said coldly, he took a breath, supported his body to get up, staggered to Batman, kicked Batman hard on his knee.

"Hi, my old friend."

The Batcave is hidden under a lake, and it has waterways extending in all directions. These hidden paths can make Batman come and go without anyone noticing, and at the same time, it has become the key to breaking the situation.

There were more and more bubbles in the water, and the calm ripples were broken. There was a person hiding there, and that person gradually stood up. First, the green hair——

Then came the pale face.

That's Gotham's crime lord, the Joker.

His whole body was soaked, water poured down from his head, his purple suit was crumpled against his body, and the red flower on his chest was full of water and drooped on his chest.

"knock, knock!"

The clown grinned wildly, his eyes were flushed, exactly the same as Bruce's expression, "You actually ignored my existence!"

The oil-painted clown clutched his chest sadly, "You've forgotten about me since he came—I have to do something to remind you."

"Bat, you should be familiar with this gun. It was my perfect prank." He raised the gun again.

The clown held the gun and walked forward step by step, "I don't know who its bullets will hit. When I pull the trigger, maybe the bullets will come out of the front muzzle...Of course, it is also possible Shoot it from behind." "Get out of the way!" Superman watched anxiously as his friend was shot and the clown emerged from the pool, hating himself for not taking a good look at the Batcave - of course No use, Batman has already lead-plated every part of Batman.

"..."

Clark faithfully and perfectly executed Bruce's order, entangled Clark, making him absolutely unable to escape, and could only watch everything happen.

"Wait!" Batman reached out to stop him, but the wound was a huge drag.

"boom!"

The same gunshot, this time the clown lost the good luck that had always accompanied him, the bullet shot out from the back of the gun, and directly focused on his heart!

The green smoke escaped instantly!The virus hidden in the Joker's heart is the one that infected Bruce!

"Get out of here immediately, Clark!"

In desperation, Batman called Superman by his real name, although it was no secret to those present.

He covered his mouth and nose, "Hurry up...get out of here...Clark."

The clown showed a smug smile, "How is it?" He looked innocent, like a child waiting for others to praise him.

"Why are you doing this! You clearly know..."

Batman looked at the clown lying on the ground: "You hit your artery... I can't guarantee you'll survive."

"Oh...don't be so boring." The clown frowned, "You know why."

He slowly closed his eyes, "The only way to defeat him is to become him too."

"You two have such a good relationship." Bruce looked at the silent clown in disgust, and a strong sense of disgust made him walk to the clown uncontrollably, "It's a pity that my relationship with my clown is not very good. "

He pulled the clown's face with the toe of his boot, and stomped on his heart.A look of surprise was revealed.

"This is exactly the same?"

Batman's exposed skin quickly lost its color, he couldn't control himself, a bellows-like sound came out of his throat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

He gave up the idea of ​​holding on all the time, and fell to the ground.

"Heh... ha... ha ha!"

"Oh... that's not bad." Bruce spread his hands, "It's getting interesting."

Batman laughed, and Superman's super hearing vaguely caught something, and he yelled in horror: "What's wrong? Bruce...why are you laughing like that?"

Superman attacked Clark frantically. He used his super speed to the extreme and attacked his other self intensively. His speed became faster and faster...

He froze suddenly, and what stopped him was nothing but Clark's words.

"He's already my Batman," Clark said quietly.

"Get out!"

Tim ran into the Batcave in a hurry, Jason disappeared inexplicably, and Damian, as Dick's Robin, was struggling to maintain order in Gotham-that was the whole Arkham.

Almost all of his equipment was destroyed in the battle, and when he returned to the Batcave, he couldn't help but tear up seeing Batman lying on the ground twitching and laughing.

"Get out!" Tim yelled at Bruce, and he stood in front of Batman without hesitation, protecting him with his body, "No matter what you did to him! Neither he nor you Be the same!"

"..."

Bruce turned around. Taking the opportunity just now, he copied all the data on the bat computer. After keeping the data disk in his body, he raised his eyes and looked at Tim.

"I remember you as a shy kid." Bruce sighed.

"I still remember when you first became Robin, what a cheerful and optimistic child you were... Since when did you become the so-called second detective in the world, the Robin most like Batman? ?”

Bruce puts his hands in his pockets, he doesn't choose to hurt Tim, and he doesn't see how crazy he was not so long ago.

"You told me before that Robin is only a temporary identity. After a few years, you will return to your normal life."

"And the reason why you are encountering these things now is all thanks to him." Bruce raised his chin, "Batman's abnormal monster forcibly pulled you into such a life, you have parents who love you, A wonderful and complete childhood."

Bruce sighed: "Look at you, following him, what have you gained."

Bruce approached Tim slowly, keeping a friendly distance from Tim so that he wouldn't get too nervous, "It's still too late."

"What?" Tim asked.

"You'll never have time to get out of here." Bruce bent over to keep his eyes on the same plane as Tim, and he said sincerely, "Get out of here."

"Leave Gotham, I can help you, no one will know what happened to you before, and no one will associate you with Wayne of Gotham."

"Don't you want to be Tim Drake? Just Tim Drake."