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

Everything after that was like a colorful dream, a scene that can only be seen in the deepest and deepest dreams.

Bruce stiffened without protest, but kept an uncomfortable silence.

At first Superman thought he was forcing him unilaterally. He spurned himself in his heart, but he couldn't stop his behavior.He will hate me, but Bruce already hated me, and he will always hate me, today or not.

Until he looked into those deep dark blue eyes, Superman was attracted by the mystery there, and in the depths of his eyes full of pain, brokenness, despair and forbearance, he saw another thing, a kind of depressing Extreme emotion.

He kissed the beautiful eyelashes and the sweat hanging from them, and Bruce closed his eyes, sighed ghostly, and then stubbornly turned his head away from him.Bruce was shaking, not from fear, but from hatred and nausea.

But this is not contempt for Superman, this is his evaluation of himself at the moment.

After going through these things, how could he let himself be immersed in the stupor of Superman kissing him, how could he allow a kind of satisfaction and comfort to arise in the deepest part of his heart.

Just the thought of having such joy made him feel so sick for himself that he would rather Superman had come to kill him.

Superman finally saw that the expression on that handsome face was not loathing him, but self-loathing.This discovery solidified him into a statue like a lightning strike, and the atmosphere became so dangerous and tense that even Bruce opened his eyes to watch.

"I swear to Rao, I won't touch you again." Superman said calmly and lowly, he looked like the ruthless god in the world, but this made Batman feel relieved immediately.

Superman's ruthless treatment of him will make him adjust well and focus quickly.

"Obviously, Bruce, you can see that too. Without kryptonite, no one can beat me, not even you. The self-righteous army outside is even less likely." Superman said to the assembled outside. The troops snorted, and he reached out to stroke Bruce's wet black hair, and peeled off a few strands of stuck hair, exposing the other's smooth forehead.

"Your request." Bruce asked wearily.

"Of course, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that you can ask the supermen of the parallel world to deal with me once, and you can ask them for help again. But they must have their own troubles to deal with, let alone staring at me all the time. Me, they won't kill me, and you won't allow anyone to kill me. So, Bruce, are you sure I won't break out again? Aha, you can step up your guard and even guarantee that there will be no accidents in your lifetime , and after you die? 100 years, 200 years...nobody knows how long a Kryptonian with superpowers can live." Superman whispered, while Batman listened in silence.

"After 200 years, are you sure someone can stop me again? I promise you, if you really plan to lock me up for 200 years. The next time I come out, I won't try to rule the world, I will just destroy it. "

Bruce sneered suddenly, looked at Superman above provocatively, raised his eyebrows and said: "I seem to care about things after 200 years. Kal-El, you think too highly of me. I can guarantee that in my It is enough to maintain this world for the rest of my life. I never thought that I could guarantee the future of mankind.”

Superman didn't get angry, he thought for a while, nodded seriously, and said, "You're right, Bruce. Except for one thing, I won't give you a chance to catch me in again. Parallel machine? When you can touch the switch in your hand Before, I had a thousand ways to destroy that machine. And even if the superman from the parallel world really came here, I'm not powerless to fight back."

"Before he got me, Bruce, what fraction of the world do you think I could destroy?"

"Threats, threats again." Batman sneered: "Should I say that you have finally grown up to be so threatening, or that you have used this method for 11 years and it is useless? Well, so the apology and guilt just now It's all fucking acting."

Superman's sky blue eyes were like the clear sky, he nodded and said: "I'm not lying, I really feel that I did something wrong. For the sake of those outside who want to blow your head off with me, so as to create the illusion that Superman and Batman died together, and For the convenience of human beings who monopolize power, I have killed so many true friends and comrades-in-arms for these people, it is not worth it."

Bruce frowned: "I don't think you realize what you did wrong."

"Bruce, I promise I will never hurt a kitten again, in my lifetime. I swear I will listen to you, I will not act without authorization, I will not interfere with any decision-making behavior of human beings, and I will abide by every rule Laws and social conventions." Superman held Batman's pale and cold hand, placed it in his heart, and said sincerely: "And I just need you to promise one condition, promise this, and I guarantee that Superman will disappear from people's hearts forever in sight."

Bruce stared at those two lips that were as perfect as a god, and said very seriously: "Please stay by my side, Bruce, please don't leave me."

Batman's brain began to work rapidly, and the horsepower was so full that he could even faintly hear the sound of the engine rubbing and burning.Weighing the pros and cons, guessing and proving Superman's true intentions again and again, thinking about the possibilities each answer would create... He watched Superman's face enlarge, and lightly pecked at his mouth.

"Don't think so much, you say I'm coercing you, or you're here to spy on me. I mean, what's the difference? I've escaped, I won't go back easily, I accept now The only way to be imprisoned is to be imprisoned by your side and let you be my watchman."

"After you asked me to tie the safety of the world to your moral failure, you now ask me to accept that the only way to control you is your sudden, unreasonable and unreasonable love for me that will end? !Either you are crazy, or I am crazy, or we are both crazy." Bruce was a little excited.

"Do you have a better way?" Superman smiled, knowing that Bruce would eventually give in because he didn't give a second option.It doesn't matter even if Bruce doesn't believe in his feelings at all, as long as he agrees to the first step, the following things can be proved by actions in the long years to come, and time will wear away the bloody scars.

"Let Superman die tonight." Bruce palely repeated Kal-El's previous words.

"Yes." Superman responded steadily: "Let Superman die tonight, and let Batman die with him. This world no longer needs superheroes, the Justice League, and the group of people outside. I don't want you to exist at all."

Batman's prestige is too high, he defeated Superman, tenaciously led the rebels to rebel in the most desperate dark period.This caused him to be called upon to become the new leader of the New World for a time, but Bruce refused, handing power back to the governments of the world.Yet these politicians worry day and night that Batman will take away this power.

No ruler wants to hang over his head a more holy, powerful and charismatic person, unless it is a dead person.But Batman is difficult to be assassinated or smeared, so politicians can only hypocritically express respect and dependence on Batman on the one hand, and on the other hand hope that this is the bat to die immediately.

Batman must die, or those in power will sleep and eat.

Superman's escape from prison is a great opportunity. They can wait for Batman and Superman to lose both sides, and use a missile to destroy all evidence.They can wipe their tears and miss Batman in the news the next day, and tell innocent people all over the world how Superman killed their brave hero, and how the military wiped out half of the world with missiles in desperation. Gotham.

The world doesn't need a living Batman, what they need is a tragic, dead hero who can be remembered as much as they want.As the saying goes, a dead bat is a good bat.

Superman can understand this matter, but it doesn't make sense that Batman can't understand it.Yes, he knew it a long time ago, but he still refuses to give up his beloved Gotham, and he still can't give up those innocent people who are counting on him.

And Superman was just the straw that was the last straw on the camel's back.

Bruce lowered his head, the curve of his neck like a dying chick.He closed his eyes, and his expression was indescribably tired. After a long silence, he said, "I agree to this condition."

Superman smiled, and he hugged his lover tightly in his arms.

That night, the army assembled outside Wayne Manor but stood still only heard a loud bang, and then the whole manor instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.The general ordered his soldiers to put out the fire in haste and panic, but in the end they only got a charred ruin. Even the bat cave was burned clean, and they found nothing.

Since then, the whereabouts of Batman and Superman has become a mystery that every researcher of this period of history wants to answer.After those politicians were anxious for a while, they found that their little thoughts had not been discovered, and Superman or Batman did not suddenly come to the door and jump out of the darkness to threaten them, so they were relieved and soon immersed in the In lost and regained power.

The truth is, Superman and Batman did die in that fire that night.

It was Clark and Bruce who managed to survive and live together.Although Bruce doesn't trust Clark, he's always on his guard, watches over him, and loses his temper a lot, it doesn't matter to Clark.

The two of them are still alive, the two of them can still be together, the two of them still have a chance...

Bruce can hate him for the rest of his life, and he can doubt him for the rest of his life. The key is not the verb in front, but the "forever" in the back.It's just that as Bruce gets older, Clark realizes that he doesn't just want Bruce's life.Human life is too short, and Rao, they have lost too much time.

What he wants is forever.

"As Kal-El, an alien, all I want in life is to be accepted. As Clark, all I want from the beginning to now is just a normal life, and this is the tradition of the Kent family. I am Talk about building and maintaining a family. It’s the same with Louis, it’s the same with Bruce.”

At this point in the story, there is nothing more to say, and their teacups are almost empty.

Superman pursed his lips before slowly saying: "I love Louise, and I still love her until now. She and that child will always live in the most painful and sacred place in my heart. But I also love Bruce and you, you guys It is... the reason why I am still willing to stay on this planet, at least it is a large part of the reason."

"Bruce said that I am a naive idealist, and ideals are a very dangerous thing. Especially when an idealist has superhuman powers, but lacks a sense of identity and belonging, and loses love. I don't say this to defend myself, I just want to tell you—"

Superman looked at the child he raised with his own hands, and smiled gently: "Yes, I love you, I want you."

"I hope we have a pleasant cooperation, Mr. Pennyworth."

"I am very happy to have such a powerful ally as Hydra. The rules of the world really should be changed."

The author has something to say: the last two paragraphs contain a little too much information, but you all know what it means.

The story of Superman Papa is finally over, so sad~~

[Fix the bug of Iron Man, mainly because I changed the outline before, but I was stupid and wrote it and followed the previous outline, please ignore me _(:з」∠)_I am the one who killed me~~]