[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

What good is saving the world?

There is no benefit, it is probably necessary to save the world.

A steady stream of evil flows into his heart and limbs like his blood, and it won't stop for 24 hours, and then it rushes into his body everywhere.

The original Salas was a cup, but now he is probably a reservoir.

Sitting on the watchtower, Salas could still think so easily.

That bomb was finally dealt with, as all the Dionysian factor returned to where it should have been - in Salas' body.

Together with the pool of Lazarus hidden all over the world by Lei Xiao Aogu, they are all sleeping in Salas' body.

So after Bruce realized that the weight on the plane disappeared out of thin air, it was really that the bomb had lost its original meaning, he jumped out of the plane and left.

He then returns to Arkham, but Salas has been taken to the Watchtower by Superman.

As a well-behaved villain, Salas naturally followed along obediently.

He's sitting in the cell Superman has prepared for him—actually a regular guest room in the watchtower, because Superman doesn't know what to do with Salas either.

There was not even a ghost outside, probably the Superheroes were discussing something, or they were waiting for Bruce to come.

Salas was bored counting the number of surveillance cameras in the entire watchtower.

He gotta say, a little more than he thought, Batman is an extreme control freak.

He has achieved this level, and his Chaoying companions didn't beat him with a sack?

Salas felt in his heart that they really had companions.

At this moment, his door opened.

Bruce... and a group of Justice League companions who pretended not to exist behind him, but actually had a stronger sense of existence than anyone else, all appeared at his door.

Salas looked at a man in a red dress outside who stretched his head to look at Salas, but was stared back by Batman.

Seeing how pitiful he was being oppressed by Batman, Salas greeted him friendly.

He was probably startled by Salas's friendly attitude, and he froze for a moment before being driven away by the bat.

Do you have to be so cruel to such a cute boy?Batman is so boring.

Salas choreographed his father, and then his father sat across from him.

"I know what happened next."

Salas nodded. It was probably nonsense like those containers of evil. He sold himself in front of Superman, and Superman probably wouldn't stop talking to Batman.

"What are you going to do?"

How do you plan?Salas shook his head: "The heart on Peter's body can only temporarily dispel the black mud on my body. In fact, after I made a wish, the evil in the whole world is now rushing towards me, and I will only become It's just getting worse."

What the water of eternal life brings to Salas is not eternal life, but the endless evil thoughts from all over the world.

He's just a container, that's all.

Bruce nodded, which was about as he'd guessed.

"What are you going to do with me?" Now Salas asked Bruce the question, "Arkham? Black Gate? Cube? Raft?"

He calmly said the names of several prisons, Bruce looked up at him, so he added: "Come on, Bruce, don't think you can fool me, I'm not a fool, my state will only get worse The worse it gets, I don't believe in myself, and it's even less likely for you to believe in me."

"...Arkham." Bruce replied, "My suggestion is to put you in Arkham for observation for a while."

"That's it."

There was a sudden silence between the two, and after a while, Bruce said, "I didn't save the clown."

When he jettisoned the Batmachine and fled, he failed to save the Joker.

Although the above bomb has lost the Dionysus factor, the effect of its own explosion still exists.

"The Dionysus factor in the clown's body...should be gone? He shouldn't be resurrected this time...?" Salas said hesitantly. The clown had been resurrected with the Dionysus factor in his body, but now Dionysus All the factors entered Salas's body, so he should be gone.

"I don't know, who knows, that's a clown, it's not surprising that he can do anything." Bruce said, "I searched for his body, but I couldn't find it. I don't know if it was blown up or he ran away. "

Salas thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, that's the clown, and Barbatos chose him to deliver evil."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and felt that there was no need for him and the bat to continue talking.

What should be said and what should be done, they all know in their hearts.

So he paused: "When are you going to send me to Arkham?"

In fact, he quite liked Arkham, but it was a little boring.

The only regret is that this time it may be a lifetime.

"Saras, I plan to send you to Arkham." Bruce said, "However, the others are firmly against it. They think that whether it is your subjective will or not, you have done something for this world. Enough is enough. Especially Peter Parker, who insists that he can restrain you, that he thinks you can be good, that you're not going to be the end of the world."

Salas was stunned, he heard the meaning of Bruce's words.

But he doesn't understand...

"So, in this democratic vote, my subjective will was overruled by other people. They think you should not enter Arkham."

"Batman doesn't listen to democratic voting." Salas said mercilessly.

Bruce was silent for a while: "I also voted against it."

After finishing speaking, as if trying to hide the embarrassment and shyness that he didn't know where it came from, he coughed twice and continued: "So you don't need to enter Arkham for the time being, but as a price, you have a guardian. Peter Parker strongly urges you to come down." , he will become your guardian, and soon your student status will be transferred to New York. Don’t think it’s over, if you do something, I will send you to Arkham with my own hands.”

"Bruce." Salas said suddenly.

Bruce frowned, looking up at him.

"You are cuter when you apologize to me." Salas said sincerely.

Bruce glared at him.

"Can you say something nice?" Salas said.

"...Restrain yourself and don't let everyone down." Bruce lowered his eyes.

A smile slowly appeared on Salas's face. For the first time, he felt happy, truly happy.

Even the evil flowing in his body couldn't stop his good mood at the moment.

"One last question." Salas grinned and said cheerfully. He pointed a finger at Bruce with a determined expression, as if he must ask this question.

"...Say it!" Bruce glared at him, but still agreed with him to continue.

"What was Tony Stark's expression when he saw Peter begging for me and insisting on becoming my leader?" Salas said expectantly, "Does he want to strangle me directly without anger?"

"...It's very exciting." Bruce paused, "You really did a good job in this matter."