[Comprehensive British and American] The life of the villain and the body of the hero

"Jim, be sober! Don't be controlled by Hydra." Superman said angrily. Although he was very powerful, he couldn't guarantee the personal safety of his lover and adopted son at the same time.

At no moment did he hate Hydra more than at this moment!

"Who the hell is Jim?! I'm not some Jim!" Ouroboros roared uncontrollably, he could feel the words hitting some switch deep in his brain, which Hydra's brainwashing was suppressing It pained him to see that place.

Ouroboros felt a splitting headache, he exerted a little more strength in his hands, and immediately blood flowed down the tiger's mouth.It was Bruce's blood, so red it drove Superman mad.

"Let him go! What do you want? I promise you." Superman gritted his teeth with a livid face.

"Apart from these three people, who else came with them?" Ouroboros asked, holding back a severe headache.

Superman replied coldly: "The phone booth outside the door, which they use to travel through time and space, is called TARDIS."

"Very well, tie up these three people and take us to TARDIS. Superman, I advise you not to act rashly."

"Kara..." Bruce was about to speak when he was pinched by the Ouroboros. He seemed to have fallen into a manic state, and his character became extremely impatient and cruel: "Shut up! Otherwise, I will There is no way to make you die, but you beg me to let you die."

Bruce narrowed his eyes, and there was a gloomy look in his blue eyes, which was the dark blue before the storm.

The Winter Soldier is very worried about Ouroboros' state at the moment, but he still has hostages in his hands. The other soldiers of Hydra were beaten unconscious by Superman. Fortunately, Superman didn't kill him, but even so, they were seriously injured.

Superman floated down silently, Doctor Who and Colonel Jack did not resist.After all, apart from Bruce, Martha is also in their hands.In desperation, the group was forced to open the gate of the TARDIS, and the unrepaired core was placed in the middle.

So, what to do now?The Winter Soldier looked at the emotionally unstable Ouroboros.

"Notify the higher-ups and let them send someone over again." Ouroboros's head still felt pain after burst.There is a strong emotion that is almost ready to come out, but is firmly blocked.

He felt that apart from the headache, his heart also hurt, as if a piece had been dug away by someone.

The Winter Soldier hits the quick button on the communicator, wishbone will receive their request for support in no time, and the nearest Hydra operatives will come to assist, this time is about five to 10 minutes.

Ouroboros was panting heavily, his hands were still shaking, he leaned against Bruce's ear, the messy and irritable breath also hit the old man's neck - Bruce stretched out his hand suddenly.

"You don't move!" roared Ouroboros.

But Bruce ignored him, and his old hand touched the top of Ouroboros's head, not very hard, but it made his whole head feel like it was burning.That gentle touch touched the most tender and dependent memory in the depths of the brain. There was once such a person who would lie on the other person's lap, smell the other person's breath stubbornly and nostalgicly, and sob aggrievedly at the same time...

"No, don't do this..." Ouroboros moaned in despair and pleading, "I can't, I can't—"

He couldn't control his next move, the more he could touch the memories of the past, the more panicked he would be.This is not only because of those strange and familiar pictures, but also because he knows that Hydra's brainwashing technique is definitely not that simple.

It's close, it's close, the switch is close at hand, once it is touched...

"Jim, it's okay, Jim." The old man's calm voice was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Ouroboros wailed, then hugged its head and curled up, as if it was in great pain.

The Winter Soldier also seemed to be panicked. He dropped Martha and strode up to Ouroboros, as if he wanted to hug him to comfort him, but hesitated at what to do, what to do to make him feel better.

Suddenly, everything quieted down, Ouroboros raised his head abruptly, his expression was so calm that it made people shudder, he opened his mouth and said, "Long live Hydra."

As soon as this sentence fell, Doctor Who, who was as smart as a doctor, realized something was wrong in a second thought. He immediately protected Martha, and then shouted at the big, stupid alien next to him: "Catch him quickly!"

However, everything was too fast, as fast as lightning, so fast that almost no one could react.

After Ouroboros read this mechanized line command, his eyes fell into a state of inattention. The first thing he did was to dissolve one side of Bruce's clothes and skin with his hands, crushing his internal organs.

Blood flowed from the wound, Bruce just snorted, his face turned slightly pale, and he grabbed the cuff of Ouroboros with both hands.He opened his mouth, but there was blood gushing from the depths of his throat. He couldn't control the blood flow from the corner of his mouth, and then hit his adopted son's arm drop by drop.

Along with it dripped clear tears, from Ouroboros's desperately beautiful green eyes.

Bruce understood that this was an insurance order from Hydra.James's brainwashing method should be different from that of the Winter Soldier. To ensure safety, once James recalls to a certain extent, he will trigger this command buried deep in his brain, and he will kill the key person who triggers the memory and try to destroy it. James' own brain.

This is a cruel and unusual method, because the key person who can trigger James' memories must be an extremely important person in his life, but the order made him kill the other person himself.After the order passed, James immediately realized what he had done.How much shock and psychological torture will this be?Hydra will never make it easy for anyone who betrays him!At the same time, that self-destructive psychological command can easily destroy the rest of James' mind when he loses his mind.

"..." Ouroboros opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, but Bruce saw his mouth shape as if he was subconsciously calling his name, he was calling "Bruce", and he was calling "Bruce" with an extremely desperate and helpless expression .

No, not now, he can't let James' brain be destroyed by Hydra's self-destruct command... The willpower belonging to the Dark Knight once again supports him to challenge the limits of human beings. People always say that Batman likes to create miracles one after another , but it's not like this, it's not that he wants to create a miracle, but that he doesn't allow himself to give up failure.

"Jim, Jim look at me." Bruce forcefully turned his adopted son's face, he had no strength left, but at this moment James was stiff, and he didn't dare to resist him at all, and he didn't even dare to pull his hand out.

"Bruce, father, no, me, my God," James said incoherently, utterly horrified.

"Don't worry about this now, look at me, look at me, don't think about anything. Clark, you go aside!" Bruce suddenly raised his head and said to Superman, his eyes were so Batman that Superman couldn't refute .

Even if Clark just wanted to tear something up with his bare hands at the moment!Or let all other eyesores be wiped out in front of your eyes.

James met those deep blue eyes that could never see emotions clearly, so deep and so quiet, it made his emotions miraculously stabilized, and he suddenly realized that there were bursts of waves coming from the depths of his brain. Stinging, at the same time, he could feel his consciousness being torn apart.

"I guess this command is psychological, not a biological device. It means that as long as you can resist it, you'll be fine." Bruce said softly, on the one hand to comfort James, and on the other hand, he was really out of strength , "Remember I taught you to meditate? Let go of the distracting thoughts in your brain and focus on resisting that feeling. This is your domain of thinking. Unless you allow it, no one can step into your will and protect yourself. Resist the attack."

Bruce's voice is like a reassuring charm, like a ship anchored in the harbor in a storm.James closed his eyes slightly, allowing his thoughts to engulf Bruce's calm and low voice, splitting the black smoke, tearing apart the black curtain that was about to engulf his brain.

He didn't know how long it took before the throbbing pain in his brain eased, and his thinking became clear again.Consciousness automatically connected the disordered time and space clues together like pearls, and then James suddenly opened his eyes.

"Bruce!!!" He caught the adoptive father's limp body, but he didn't realize that his hand was still in the opponent's internal organs. He trembled violently, and all he could see was the blood red that spread throughout the world.

Bruce's pupils were dilated, even covered with a layer of cloudy gray, his face was almost bloodless, and his lips were blue.There is no way to say a word, but he is still alive, even if this breath will be extinguished at any time.

Death is no stranger to Batman. The ominously dressed black messenger has been with him since he was eight years old.Taking away the most important existence in his life time and time again, passing him by again and again.Bruce knew very well that he couldn't fight the opponent, even the omnipotent Batman would become the opponent's prisoner sooner or later.

Every time he couldn't hold on any longer, he would think, why not let death take him away.

He saw his parents waving to him, at the entrance of the movie theater; he saw Alfred frowning as usual, and said to him disapprovingly, "Master Bruce, maybe you can take a little rest"; he saw Dick wearing Luo Bin’s clothes, waiting anxiously and joyfully for his arrival like a child; he can even see his comrades in the alliance waiting for him standing in the former watchtower—Green Arrow, Black Canary, Captain Fantastic, Martian Manhunter... …

"Just waiting for you, Bat." They reached out to him with smiles and expectations: "We're all waiting for you, Bruce."

- You've never been this slow, Batman

—Bruce, mom and dad miss you so much.

——Young master, I can't wait for you for too long with my old bones.

—Bruce, when are we leaving?

This is the greatest mercy that death can bestow on Batman, to find peace and sleep forever in that eternal realm, with his family and friends.From then on, nothing can separate them, no more grief and despair, no more responsibility and strength.

He's so tired, he's so cold, he's heavy... he's so tired...

He finally got home.

The last ray of light disappeared in the gray blue eyes, and the originally inaudible breathing also stopped in the last ups and downs.This old man who always had a cold and rigid style lowered his head and fell asleep in the arms of his adopted son with a gentle expression.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The author has something to say: I can only say that everything happened too fast, seeing that the adopted son was about to wake up, I didn't expect Hydra to do this.

And, the stupid author of this chapter has only one thing to say: If you must beat me, QAQ, please hit me softly! !