[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

Although Clark's response was very quick, everyone in the watchtower soon discovered that they had no way of contacting anyone in Paradise Island.

There are currently five people on Zatana's spiritual link channel: Bruce, Tony, Oliver, Thomas, and Martha, and Bruce is the only one on Paradise Island.It is isolated from the outside world and cannot transmit information. Without the guidance of an insider, they can't even determine its specific location.

"That Karl must have thought about this clearly, that's why he acted so boldly and directly." Ye Yi looked at the pitch-black screen and said calmly, "He thought very carefully, and we were all put together by him."

Superman's toes floated up an inch unconsciously because of anxiety, and he asked Zatanna: "Can you send me there too?"

"No." The female magician shook her head.

The only way now is to contact Tony and Oliver over there, and let them rush to Paradise Island as soon as possible to solve this matter.

"Big man Lan, you have to believe in the strength of the bat," Barry comforted, "Don't forget, all those who tried to plot against him died miserably in the end."

Clark pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

If that Carl was just a simple villain, he would not be as worried as he is now, because he knows that Batman can completely deal with a fledgling rookie with his rich experience.But he is not, he is himself in the parallel world, the future superman that Batman placed his hope of saving a world-this also determines that before Carl has not violated Batman's bottom line, B will not use it to deal with brother. Tan criminals to deal with him.

It's never the powerful villains who can really hurt the Dark Knight, but the people he once trusted.

"Thank God, Batman was careful before he left." At two o'clock in the morning, Tony got up from the bed and "floated" into the Batcave, although in his current state there was no need to sleep in the bed at all, "Me and Oliver The link with him is deeper than all of you, I think we should be able to find the location of Paradise Island in a stupid way, but it will take a little time."

"But we don't have much time." Thomas walked past him coldly, striding over to the Batcomputer and started searching. "I said that Kal-El was a danger, but he's going to have to go his own way—"

"Shut up, Thomas, now is not the time to complain." Martha snapped, her face was pale, but she still tried to maintain a calm tone, "I believe Carl shouldn't hurt him, but we don't know his purpose, You have to plan for the worst."

At this time, Batman himself, who was worried by everyone, was sitting casually with his legs bent on a rock under the moonlight, staring at the sparkling sea under the moonlight.

The surroundings were very quiet, and for a while, only the sound of surging waves and birdsong on the shore could be heard. Bruce stared at the bright green sea in front of him, guessing that it should be the refraction caused by a piece of special ore sunk on the bottom of the sea.The small fish and shrimps in the nearby sea area were attracted by this light, and slowly floated and swam in the sea water. The dreamy and strange scene made people suddenly come to the fairyland.

"It's beautiful, isn't it." Finally, Carl next to him couldn't help but speak first, "Bruce, why don't you ask me why I brought you here?"

Bruce sneered, picked up a shell attached to the reef, and threw it far away.

"If I say I'm not interested, will you not?"

Although his reaction was a little slow due to the injury, he couldn't break free from his restraint immediately, but Bruce calmed down quickly, allowing Karl to lead him to the other end of Paradise Island.

There seemed to be a special force field formed here that could shield Zatana's spiritual link, so he didn't resist for the time being, but wanted to hear what the Kryptonian in front of him wanted to say to him.

Carl looked at the slightly sarcastic expression on his face, and unconsciously raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth: "No. But Bruce, I really don't mean anything to you, I just want to find someone who doesn't bother us When I was in the arena, I heard the Amazons say that this is an area blessed by holy magic, so I brought you here."

After he finished speaking, he sighed and sat down beside Bruce.

"I know you have high expectations of me," the young man said softly, "But Bruce, I really don't have a good impression of this world, let's not talk about what those humans did to me before, just these few days Just hearing them inside is enough to make me loathe them. Bruce, the only person I care about is you, and not everyone is like you."

Bruce was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "It's my fault."

"What? No, I didn't mean that," Carlton, who was still complaining in his heart, panicked when he heard Bruce apologize to himself, "It's none of your business, it's just that I can't be so noble..."

"No one is born a saint, Carl," Bruce interrupted his self-blame, "I'm just a mortal. I just said I was wrong because I didn't take your feelings into account and wished to use superhuman moral sense Come to ask you, obviously your growth environment is completely different."

"Enough! Don't mention him in front of me!"

Carl suddenly became irritable. He grabbed Bruce by the collar and said viciously in the man's slightly surprised eyes: "I can't, and I will never become the Superman you said! Bruce, just once, you Can you really look at me?"

His eyes were mournful, and although his movements were rough, his tone could almost be called pleading.

Bruce was very uncomfortable being stared at by the Kryptonians, and they were too close now, he leaned back calmly: "I don't understand what you mean, I have been You're the one who's talking to—"

"Not at all!" Carl ignored his refusal, and leaned forward again, and the distance between the two of them was enough to be called "intimate". Tell me!" He whispered, "What Mr. Al, it sounds like a fake name, do I look like a fool?"

"Bruce," Bruce said, "Bruce Wayne, that's my real name.",

He noticed that Carl's mood was wrong, so he calmed down and comforted him: "Calm down, Carl, of course I can tell you my origin, do you want to hear it?"

Carl slowly released his grip on his arm and nodded.

But the Kryptonian's gaze couldn't help but fall on Bruce's lips. Under the bright moonlight, it still looked pale, like a dry and faded rose.Crazy longing grew wildly in his heart like a weed, Carl swallowed unconsciously, and had to use all his self-control to control himself from being noticed by Bruce.

"Okay, let me figure out where to start. First off, this is a very bad story..."

After half an hour, the story was over.

"...so Batman came into this world." Bruce ends his sentence dryly with that. "It's boring, isn't it?"

"No," said Carl fascinated, "not at all."

The waves crashed on the reef, soaking the trouser legs of the two, but even the cold sea water could not quench the fire in his heart.Carl almost trembled, he knew that Bruce was a mysterious and powerful guy, but he never knew that the other party was a thousand times greater than he imagined—but at the same time, he felt another feeling in his heart. A deep sense of powerlessness.

Batman already had his own Superman, and Bruce Wayne, who was supposed to belong to him, died at the age of eight.

Not reconciled.

Carl's brain was a mess like a porridge, and he had to admit that he was jealous of that Superman, so jealous that he was going crazy.There were two unnatural blushes on his cheeks, looking into Bruce's eyes with a hint of desperate madness.

Keep him, he told himself, by any means.Even if it's going against Bruce's will, as long as he can keep him, everything is worth it.

Bruce frowned slightly: "Carl?"

The young man came back to his senses suddenly, his throat rolled up and down as if thirsty, and his attention fell on Bruce's lips again.

"Bruce," he said in a calm voice, like the moment of calm before the storm, "are you really... unwilling to stay for me?"

Bruce frowned. "I think we've talked about that."

That is no longer possible.

Carl let out a miserable laugh, and suddenly disappeared from his face for two seconds. When he came back again, he already had two things in his hand——

A gun, and a purple gem that Bruce is very familiar with.

It was the Stone of Origin that Diana had promised to hand over to him.

"...What are you going to do?" A bad guess gradually emerged in Bruce's mind.

And when Carl tucked the gun into his pocket, the guess came true.

"It's filled with kryptonite," the young man said in a brisk tone while floating on the sea level, "That's right, it's the one you brought. Before the duel, I saw that you gave it to Steve for safekeeping. They shouldn't have put it in a leaded gun though. Bruce, I'll give you two choices now: either, let me crush this rock and you'll never go back; Smash kryptonite into my heart before a rock."

Bruce stood up abruptly, glared at Carl, and snapped, "You're crazy!"

"Yes, I'm crazy," Carl took a deep breath, "I've had enough. I've wanted to die countless times in the past few decades, but there is always a voice in my heart telling me to wait, even if I am waiting for myself. Don't know anything but I persevered and I got that guy - Bruce, you're the light that shines into my life. But you can't give me everything and act like nothing the fuck happened Just pat your ass and leave!"

"It was you who drove me crazy!!!"

In the end, tears were shining in his eyes, almost roaring, and the Stone of Origin clenched in his right hand gradually made an ominous sound because of the huge strength of the Kryptonians.

Bruce noticed that things were gradually slipping out of control. The Stone of Origin is Zatana's space-time coordinates. Once it turns into powder, he, Tony, and Oliver will indeed be like Carl said, no longer able to be watched tower positioning.

But who told him this?

He also blamed himself once again for not discovering that Carl had such a strong tendency of paranoia and self-destructiveness. At the same time, he also slowed down his expression on the surface, and lowered his voice: "Shh, Carl, don't get excited, I promise you, I won't I left, I..."

"I don't believe you." Carl shook his head, and just when Bruce wanted to sneak up on him, he floated back for a distance, and then opened his arms frankly, exposing his entire chest in front of him.

"I count to three, if you don't shoot, stay."

He gave Bruce a last look with nostalgic eyes. Carl knew that he had no chance of winning, but he would rather die under Bruce's gun than being left alone.

Batman never shoots, he thought, but he might be the one.

As long as he thinks of this, even if he is about to face death, the Kryptonian can't help but feel a burst of sadness and joy in his heart.

"three!"

"two!"

"……one."

There was no gunshot, and Carl opened his eyes, staring incredulously at the purple powder in his hands that slowly fell into the sea.

Bruce... really stayed for him?

He looked up happily, but what met him was a mechanical fist with green light: "I knew that no matter which world Kal-El is in, he is not a good guy!"

Carl was punched into the sea by the armored Tony, and a huge ore on the seabed that originally served as a shield was directly smashed into several pieces.The roar sounded, and Bruce followed the sound and looked towards the beach in the distance. Oliver, Thomas, and Martha jumped off the bat fighter one after another.

He rushed away to Oliver, who was at the front, nodded, pressed his ears, and heard Zatana's voice again as expected.

"Thank goodness Batman, you're fine... wait a minute, that's the Stone of Origin in his hand?! But why does the spiritual link still exist?"

Tony, who was about to punch him again, also stopped when he heard the words. He looked at Carl who had lost all hope and floated on the sea, and snorted: "Isn't it very simple, of course it's because that's not the real origin at all. The old bat has been coming to Paradise Island for so many days, expecting him to wait in the room peacefully and waiting for the Amazons to hand over the Stone of Origin to him? Dreaming."

He knows Batman all too well, but because of the way Bruce is dressed now, Tony doesn't even dare to look at him when he says that.

God, he thought to himself for the thousand and one time, how could it be so similar!

This makes him go back and how to face Bruce!

"It's you who are so skilled." Oliver raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pat Bruce on the shoulder.

But the man was not in the mood for joking at this time. He walked over to Karl who was drifting with the tide, quietly looked down at the young man with his eyes closed, and sighed.

"...Sorry." In the end, that was all he could say.

And they both know what this apology is for.

Carl opened his eyes, he looked deeply at the stars above the night sky of Paradise Island, suddenly stretched out his hand, in front of everyone, pulled Bruce's collar down forcefully, and kissed his lips.

This is a desperate kiss full of parting. The Kryptonians put all their nostalgia and depression in this lingering kiss, which makes it look hot and affectionate.Although it took only two seconds for Bruce to break free from him, no one could deny that it was a genuine kiss.

The place was dead silent.

Even the people in the watchtower couldn't help being stunned. Diana's ice cream ball fell on the table, and Barry forgot that his popcorn bucket was empty, and was still mechanically grabbing it into his mouth while staring at the screen. In the air, Hal's expression looked as if he had witnessed a dinosaur in pink ballet dancing four little swans on his bedside.As for Superman...

The chairman of Zhenglian has a calm expression, but his hands on the conference table have been tightly clenched into fists.

With a bang, the marble table suddenly split in two. The loud noise instantly awakened the heroes who were still in their dreams. For a while, there were crazy coughing sounds one after another in the conference room.

"Wow—oh——" Tony landed next to the stiff Oliver, and sighed sincerely, "Dude, you are right, there is indeed an inseparable magnetic field between Superman and Batman. Same."

When Thomas heard his words, his expression was a little strange for a moment.

"Bruce," Carl said calmly, he looked at Bruce who was frowning and staring at him, lowered his hands, and let himself float lifelessly on the sea like a floating corpse, "You won, you go .”

"Promise me that you will never, never look back."

Bruce opened his mouth, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just lowered his eyes, turned and walked towards the shore silently.

He gave Thomas the kryptonite-filled gun.

"Bruce." Martha frowned in disapproval, but it was clear that neither of the Wayne men thought there was anything wrong with doing so.

She shook her head helplessly, picked up the hem of her skirt, ignored her husband's obstruction, insisted on walking to Karl's side alone, and bowed her head to say a word to him.No one knew exactly what she said, but it was clear that the young man who had lost all hope regained a gleam in his eyes. He straightened up suddenly, grabbed Martha's wrist, and asked eagerly: "You... …Is what you said true?"

Martha nodded with a smile.

Carl's eye circles turned red in an instant, and he said with a trembling voice, "That's great, that's great...Thank you, ma'am."

The young man floated up again, took one last look at the direction of Bruce in the moonlight, and then flew away towards the distance without looking back.

"What did you tell him?" Tony asked eagerly when Martha came back.

He was so curious, how did Mrs. Wayne solve a problem that even Batman couldn't solve in one sentence?

Contrary to their expectations, Martha coughed lightly, first glanced quickly at Thomas, who looked a little puzzled, and then said in a nonchalant tone: "It's nothing. I just told him that I'm pregnant again."

"...What?!!!"

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