[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

As soon as Batman finished speaking, Superman immediately retorted: "No, it's too dangerous! No one knows what's going on in the parallel world, and I or Diana, who have superpowers, should go—"

"Because no one knows the situation, it is necessary to be able to decisively analyze your own situation and use all resources to achieve your goal." Batman interrupted him directly, "so after all considerations, it is up to me to collect these fragments in the best possible way." suitable."

Hal sneaked up to Barry's side: "If I heard correctly, is the old bat praising himself in a different way?"

The Flash let out an "uh", and seeing Batman's faint glance, the little red man immediately sat up straight in his seat very cowardly.

"I didn't say anything, Hal said it." He said seriously.

Hal suddenly turned his head and stared at him: "Hey!"

Batman withdrew his gaze, exchanged a glance with Superman who was still frowning, and said in a slightly slower tone: "Then let's make a decision first, Carl, if there is any problem, we can discuss it in private."

When the meeting was over, the rest of the superheroes thoughtfully got up and left, leaving the duo room to talk alone.

"I still stick to my previous suggestion," Superman sat motionless on the seat, looking at Batman who was sorting out the materials with folded arms. This is an obvious conservative posture, representing his unshakable determination, "You You're right, B, there's no one in the watchtower who's better at planning than you, so we can't afford to lose you."

His eyes were sincere, his expression was calm, and what he said was almost irresistible.

Batman pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "Carl, I understand what you mean, but there is no difference between me and Halbari. Every hero's life is extremely precious, and I am not special..."

"For me it is," Clark blurted out.

Superman's words caused the conversation between the two to fall into silence for a while.

Bruce closed his eyes, ignored the sour touch in his heart, and continued: "And like I said before, this teleportation instrument is driven by magic power, which means that the stronger the mental power, the more powerful the fragments are. The more clear the induction. Not long ago, I conducted a test on all the heroes in Zhenglian, including myself, and it turned out that my mental strength is the most tenacious. So Karl, no one is more suitable than me. "

"What? When will the test..." Clark quickly reacted, staring at Batman accusingly, "But you clearly said that it was just a VR game! I didn't even play it seriously!"

The corner of Batman's mouth raised an undetectable arc: "Even if you play seriously, you can't beat me, Carl, your score is only a fraction of mine."

"Impossible! Do it again!" Superman glared at him angrily.

10 minute later.

"You lost." Batman happily took off the VR helmet.

Superman stared blankly at the big word "Defeat" on the screen, gritted his teeth and said, "Again!"

"Same result a hundred times," Batman said.

After kneeling No. 13 times in a row, Clark had to admit that Batman was right.

The chairman of Zhenglian exuded a sluggish breath, Bruce coughed and said: "You don't have to be too depressed, I learned how to exercise mind and spirit when I was in Tibet, so it's okay if you lose normal."

Clark leaned on the table and replied feebly.

Bruce held the VR helmet in his arms, looked forward through the pale goggles, and said to Superman seemingly inadvertently: "The kryptonite box you gave me, I asked Dick to keep it temporarily."

Clark suddenly looked up: "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry," Bruce said lightly, "If something happens on the way to find the fragments, the instrument will automatically cut off the connection, and Zatanna will stay in the watchtower to help monitor my vital signs during this time. Forcibly disconnected The side effect is that I might get a headache for a few days, other than that it shouldn't be a big deal."

But these words are only used to comfort Carl. Before that, Batman has already backed up ABCD on the watchtower's computer... until the G plan that he may die, to prevent special situations.

But having partnered for such a long time, Clark certainly knew what kind of character B was. He sighed deeply, straightened up, looked at Batman seriously and said, "Okay, B, since you have decided, then I There is no reason to stop it. But there is one question that I have always wondered, why are you acting so... impatient this time? If aliens or invaders from parallel worlds invade the earth along the fragment coordinates, I can also help. "

Batman shook his head.

"The universe is big, Carl," he said, "and in an infinite number of parallel worlds, it is likely that you and I have made different choices. Krypton did not destroy, you did not become Superman, I did not become Batman, and even Potentially turning into a lunatic like a clown."

"No way," Clark retorted immediately, "you'll never be a clown."

Bruce smiled.

"If you say that, then you still don't know me well enough," he said lightly, "or rather, you don't know Gotham. Countless times I feel that I am only one step away from that line, which is why I insist on The reason for not killing people, once that line is crossed..."

He thought that he might become a more bottomless criminal than the clown.

Bruce lowered his head, took out a small box from his universal belt, and put it in Clark's palm.

"This is...the ring box?"

Clark showed a strange expression. Although he also gave B this thing, it was a kryptonite ring, and it represented the unbreakable friendship between them.But now, B actually gave him a real ring box?

He opened the box and was surprised to find that there were actually two diamond rings inside.

The ring is made of expensive memory metal, and the dense pattern on the ring body looks like it was carved by a master. Not only that, it can also change the diameter at will according to the size of the wearer's finger. The two big diamond rings shining under the light are even more beautiful. It almost blinded Clark's eyes—although Superman can easily pinch out diamonds, but based on the poor salary of the little reporter, it is estimated that he will not be able to afford it for 20 years without food or drink.

He asked curiously: "B, why did you give me this?"

Clark didn't think Batman was going to propose to him.

Bruce: "Didn't you have an Omega? Congratulations. This is a gift. I got someone to make it."

Clark subconsciously said: "But it's too expensive! Who did you ask to do it... oh." He turned the box over and saw the gilded logo in cursive letters at a glance——

"Wayne Jewelry"

Clark: "..."

If he really gave Bruce the jewelry under the Wayne Group, he would probably be laughed to death.

Moreover, Clark had a strong premonition that at nineteen, the person Batman was looking for was Bruce.

"I can't take it." He closed the box and insisted, "It's too expensive."

"Come on, diamonds are detachable. But a small suggestion: Before you plan to marry that person, don't wear it in public. If you really mind, the cost will be deducted from your annual war damage, "Bruce said meaningfully, "I hope it can remind you, when I'm not in the watchtower, pay a little attention to propriety when setting out missions."

Clark: "..."

He eventually accepted the pair of rings, but returned two diamonds.

Bruce didn't insist any longer.

But he kindly didn't tell Superman that the price of the ring itself was actually much higher than that of diamonds, because the material of this thing was actually an ultra-rare alien mine.

The gift was delivered, and Bruce made another trip to Gotham.

When he got home, Dick was already eating Alfred's cookies in Wayne Manor. He ignored the provocative Damian next to him, but when he saw Bruce who had just quarreled with him not long ago Yes, the expression on his face is still a little twisted.

"I only came back because of the invitation of Zhenglian and Superman," he puffed his cheeks, and said firmly while stuffing the cookies, "Don't think too much about it."

After a few days of calming down, Bruce's mood has stabilized a lot, so even when he heard Dick's duplicity, he didn't have much expression on his face: "I know. I will report the recent situation in Gotham to the You, the computers in the Batcave also remember to update regularly, and the Avengers, remember to keep in touch with Tony to understand their progress..."

"Stop, stop," Dick yelled, and the feeling of guilt just now disappeared under Bruce's words, "Come on, old man, it's rare for me to come back, so I'll help you Yes, that's all you want to tell me?"

Damian was just beaten on the ground by him, and he was still angry at the moment. Hearing this, he immediately sarcastically said: "Grayson, you seem to be flapping your wings behind a hen now. Praise you brat."

"You have no right to speak of me, devil bastard." Dick retorted without hesitation.

And in front of Bruce and Damian, he swallowed all the cookies on the plate by himself.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense again, Alfred chuckled lightly, and said to Bruce with a pleasant rising voice: "It seems that some people really don't know how to mediate family conflicts, don't they?"

"Thank goodness my parents only had one kid," Bruce said sullenly.

He glanced at the empty plate unwillingly, got up angrily and went back to the bedroom.

The people who should be explained have basically been explained, and now the only one left...

Bruce looked down at the contact column on the phone screen, and stayed on Clark's avatar frame for a while, but he still didn't dial out, but just sent a text message:

"Leaving Gotham now, don't read."

The other person quickly replied to him: "Be careful, when will you be back? I'll pick you up."

Bruce stared at the message, couldn't help but twitched his lips.

This conversation looks like they are in love.

"No need," he finally sent a text message, "I'm not sure when I'll be back, I wish you..." He originally wanted to send "I hope you find the person you love soon", but after thinking about it, I still feel that with their current situation It was not suitable for the relationship, and finally changed to "work hard, and I will give you a bonus when I come back."

Clark looked at the text message, and couldn't help showing a genuine smile in his eyes.

Before, he always felt that he was more responsible for Bruce than love, but today, Clark felt that this was not the case.Leaving aside how addictive Bruce is in bed, they actually get along very well just as friends.

the next day.

Under the watchful eyes of other heroes, Batman lay down in the dormancy compartment dedicated to Krypton.

"The coordinates of the first fragment are at N7425, Batman, are you ready?" Zatanna asked, "You can use your mental power to convey your will to me at any time, and I will immediately stop the instrument and bring you back .And this vital sign monitor," she gestured to the electrocardiogram-like machine connected to Bruce's helmet with her eyes, "will always pay attention to your status, and it will automatically disconnect in case of emergency."

Bruce nodded slightly wordlessly, indicating that Zatana could start to activate the instrument.

"The flow rate in each world is different, and the time that the instrument can guarantee you to stay there is also different, but calculated according to the time of this earth, it is about one to three months on average," Steel Gu added, "Go early and go early." Come back, Bat, stay safe."

The button to turn it on was pressed, and the faint blue light of origin shone brightly in the room.

Zatanna muttered something, and used magic to extract Bruce's mental power and send it into the teleportation array.

Before losing consciousness, the last voice he heard was the preset voice from the Kryptonian hibernation chamber.

This was recorded by Superman's biological father, and the low and gentle voice somehow reminded Bruce of Thomas Wayne:

"Welcome home. Get some sleep, Myson."

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He flung his eyes open.

The squeezing sensation coming from his chest made Bruce take a few breaths with difficulty. He resisted the pain in his body and struggled to get up, only to find that the place he was in turned out to be...a deserted island in the sea.

"Thomas, I didn't see it, you're pretty good." Before he had time to observe carefully, a sharp and mean voice came from beside him, accompanied by a burst of laughter, which made Bruce's temples buzz and hurt, "Everything After being tossed like this, you can still get up, it seems that I underestimated you."

Bruce looked up.

The person who spoke was a young man with black hair and blue eyes, with a sarcastic smile on his face, wearing a loose linen T-shirt and trousers, only a small round card with "006" written on it on his chest numbers.The people around him were all wearing the same clothes, but the numbers on their chests were changed to "009", "012" and "017".

Bruce glanced down at himself.

He was soaked from head to toe and looked extremely embarrassed, but he was dressed in the same way as the people in front of him, with the number "021" on his chest.

Damn it, he thought, worst possible start.

This kind of dress, Bruce has only seen on one kind of person before - on the human beings captured from all over the world by illegal experimental institutions for experiments.

"017, 012, push his head into the sea for me."

Seeing that Bruce still dared to distract himself in front of him, No. 006 raised his eyebrows high, and pulled out a malicious arc at the corner of his mouth.He turned his head away, and unceremoniously ordered the two largest people present besides Bruce. Coincidentally, they were both black-haired and blue-eyed. direction, walked over slowly and methodically.

They seem to slow down their movements intentionally, so as to enjoy the process of terrifying the victim. Unfortunately, Bruce just looked at 006 with a cold and scrutinizing gaze, and quickly judged the identity of this person from the details of his movements and appearance. :

He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 180 pounds. He has served as a soldier. He has calluses on his mouth and is good at using cold weapons. There are no injection marks on his arms, but his nose has undergone plastic surgery...

This 006, he wasn't caught here, Bruce thought, he, and the few around him, they all came here voluntarily.

He stood up on the sand, and his body swayed slightly. 017 took the opportunity to punch Bruce, trying to punch Bruce in the stomach.

If the punch was real, I would probably spit out the guts, but Bruce's figure flashed over like a ghost, grabbed 017's wrist, and then punched him firmly on the chin with an uppercut. superior.

With a scream, 017 was directly knocked out two teeth.

012 let out a roar, and didn't hesitate anymore when he saw the situation. He rushed over like a bull to pick up Bruce and throw him into the sea. Making the opponent dizzy, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent relaxed his strength, he achieved a Jedi counterattack with the strangulation in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. 012 suffocated and passed out without even saying a word.

In less than a minute, Bruce dealt with two big men with a height of 1 meters. He took a breath, patted the dust on his hands as if throwing garbage, and looked up at the shocked faces of 1.8 and 006. , the tone gradually adjusted to the frequency of Batman:

"Tell me, what do you all know?"

after an hour.

With a blank face, Bruce knocked the crying two out.

He stood there for a long time, then staggered to the side of 012 and 017 who had been knocked over by him before, turned their bodies face up, and observed them carefully.

One had her double eyelids widened, one had her chin and cheekbones moved, and they all had plastic surgery.

The plastic surgery template is...himself.

Or rather, the Bruce Wayne of this world.

Bruce touched his face, there is no ABO gender distinction in this world, the only two genders are male and female.This body is named Thomas, who is only 26 years old this year. According to 006, he and Thomas had served in the Defense Force before, and they were still comrades in arms. However, he was expelled from the army and sent to prison because of private gambling. The mysterious man found him and brought him to this island, promising to get rich rewards as long as the others are eliminated, and 009, 012 and 017 are the same as him, they came here because of committing crimes.

But Thomas voluntarily signed up to participate in this knockout competition, which is why he was bullied by 006 together.

Also, he's a huge fan of Lord Justice.

He came to the island on his own initiative shortly after the news of Bat Lord's death broke.

Bruce sat cross-legged on the beach, his brain still involuntarily confused despite his best efforts to stay calm.

The Lord of Justice is Superman, and the differences in parallel worlds are understandable.

——But who will tell him why the goal of this knockout round is to choose a guy who is most like Bruce Wayne, or Batman?Who is that mysterious man?What does all this have to do with Superman?

Hell, he is obviously dead in this world!

Bruce took a deep breath, trying to clear his thoughts.

Thomas is also black-haired and blue-eyed. His parents were shot dead when he was a child, and 006's parents were involved in a gang fight when he was a child and died of stray bullets. The childhood experiences of several others are similar.It seems that this mysterious man not only wants a person who is close to Bruce Wayne in appearance, but also hopes to completely replicate a Batman whose personality, skills and even experience are exactly the same as him.

But he insisted on not cloning human beings, why?

There are too many problems, and he is now trapped and dead on this deserted island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, and there is no way to collect the origin fragments at all.

Bruce has not forgotten his mission. Thomas is currently in a temporary deep sleep in the depths of his consciousness. His time is limited and he must leave here quickly.

And the only way is to eliminate other people on this island.

Batman doesn't kill, and You-Know-Who won't break that principle, so it's just a knockout game, not a killing game.

He stood up, turned and walked towards the island.

three days later.

A helicopter landed on an isolated island.

Bruce stood on the tree trunk, holding all the number plates on the island in his hand. He looked at the man who got off the helicopter expressionlessly, with a feeling of "it's true" in his heart.

It's you again, Lei Xiao Aogu.

He was accompanied by several assassins from the League of Assassins, they surrounded Bruce's position, watched with vigilance as Bruce jumped down from the tree, half-kneeled and landed on the beach, and raised their hands in unison. weapon aimed at him.

"Stop." Lei Xiao Aogu stopped them.

"I knew it was you who won in the end." The man put his hands behind his back and looked at Bruce with satisfaction, or "Thomas", "Very good, kid, your performance was very good and you did not disappoint me."

The way of buying people's hearts is still the same old way, Bruce laughed in his heart.

But he still asked lightly on the surface: "What should I do next?"

Lei Xiao Aogu looked at him and smiled deeply:

"Back to Gotham."

The author has something to say: This wave, this wave is the middle-aged widow lord Chao and his little substitute lover in the parallel world (no)

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 little Arkham patient;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jinghong 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 47 bottles of Jue Moye; 20 bottles of seal sauce; 1 bottle of Mohetu and Meng Guixun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!