[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

Peter bent down quietly to hide his figure to avoid being caught by patrol soldiers everywhere outside.

And at this moment, with a snap, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

All the muscles in Peter's body tightened, and then relaxed instantly.

He realized who was behind him.

Peter turned his head to look at the person behind him, only to find that this person was not using the body he had used the last time he met.

He opened his mouth to ask something, but before he could ask, the words were swallowed back by him.

What kind of reason could it be? Isn't it that after being caught, he had to give up his original body to ensure that his spirit could escape smoothly.

If it weren't for such an ability, the person in front of him and himself wouldn't even know how many times he died in Gotham.

Peter put back his tears, smiled and said to the people in front of him, "You're back, Salas."

"Yeah, I'm back." Peter didn't ask, and Salas tacitly didn't mention those words about the body, but said with a smile, "Guess what I found in Gotham this trip?"

"What did you find?" Peter cooperated and pretended to be interested, even though he actually wanted to know what hurt Saras when he entered Gotham, rather than what Saras found.

But if Salas didn't say anything, he definitely wouldn't ask, and just followed Salas' words.

Salas took out something from the backpack on his back, and Peter's eyes finally lit up: "It's my spider silk launcher, my God, I thought it was destroyed."

He didn't even need to ask Salas where he got this thing. It was snatched by Robin at the time, and if he wanted to get it back, he might have to get it back from that person.

that person……

Neither Salas nor Peter wanted to mention the man's name.

Because the man who turned the world into what it is... is Salas' father, the one-time superhero, Batman.

"Do you like it?" Salas said with a smile, "I thought about how ridiculous it would be if Spider-Man couldn't shoot spider silk, so no matter what, I have to get him back. "

Peter hooked Salas's neck at once and gave him a big hug.

"I don't even know how to thank you, Sal." Peter whispered.

Salas hugged him back: "Treasure your life, if you survive tomorrow, I will be grateful to you."

Peter nodded vigorously.

Only then did Salas let go, and the two of them made a fairly sumptuous dinner for themselves with the saved food—of course, the so-called sumptuousness is actually just canned food and bread.

While eating the canned food, Salas told Peter, "I was scared when I entered Gotham today."

"Is Robin still afraid of Gotham?" Peter said pretending to be evil.

Salas straightened his posture immediately: "Please note, I haven't been Robin for many years, this is out of the tradition of the Bat family."

"What tradition? Isn't it Robin's tradition when you're an adult?" Peter continued.

"No." Salas said decisively, "It's a tradition to find unhappiness for the old father if he can find it."

The two of them laughed, and just mentioning the word "old father" quickly suppressed all their emotions.

"I saw the Riddler was stuffed and hung on the Wayne Building." Salas dipped the can with bread, and then stuffed the bread into his mouth. Even though he was talking about such a horrible scene, he and Peter showed no expression The slightest change, as if this is the life they are used to, "To be honest, I quite like Nygma."

"It's a pity that you won't pray for him either." Peter shook his head, pretending to be equally regretful.

"Of course, I really won't pray for him, but I was a little surprised to see his dead body. After all, I thought that person liked Nygma." Salas stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth , and then said leisurely.

Mentioning that man made Salas' stomach churn, after he'd seen him shoot whole families and transform some children into Robin dogs.

That time, if he hadn't decisively given up the body he was using at that time, I'm afraid Sarah Wayne would have to keep his life there.

So he had to make sure that he had eaten the last bite of food before he dared to say that person's name, so as to avoid wasting rare food by spitting it out.

Peter grabbed Salas comfortingly and said, "You don't have to say it."

"To be honest, Peter, you have to let me go on, after all, I have new feelings every time I enter Gotham." Salas said, "After all, every time I think Gotham can't be worse than before, That person would always use the new Gotham to tell me that the last Gotham was still a certain distance from hell. I was in Gotham today... and I didn't find a single living person."

"New York is gone too." Peter murmured, and it seemed that New York was piled up with corpses like hell.

"Except for his lackeys." Salas added, "In Gotham now, there are no good people...Of course, although there are not so many good people in Gotham, there are still, and then...the bad people are gone."

"I never thought it would really come to this point," said Peter. "Mr. Stark is dead, too."

Salas looked at him.

How did it get started in the first place?Everyone's memory is very vague, only Salas clearly remembers that day.

The clown who seemed to never die died, and the death was earth-shattering.

He set up traps with those innocent children, brought back Bruce's bad memories, and forced Bruce to act emotionally.

The clown was smiling when his neck was broken.

At that time, Salas was beside Bruce, not too far away from him, but Bruce moved too fast, and he didn't even prepare.

"Just a clown," Bruce told him.

Salas nodded, pretending that Bruce was right, after all, that's how everyone comforted Batman.

"Damn the clown, you should have killed the clown long ago."

"Never mind, Bruce, the clown dies when he dies."

This time, Officer Gordon died in the clown's design. He was melted into only a pair of glasses, and he would no longer hold a gun to prevent Bruce from killing the clown.

Everyone thought it was just a clown, just killed a clown.

"Just a clown? If there is one, there are two. It starts with one and ends with countless." Salas, who returned to New York after finishing the mission in Gotham, said to Peter, "I always feel that this matter is not that simple."

Peter nodded to him: "It's okay, no matter what happens, there is still the Justice League and the Avengers."

Salas nodded, thinking about it is right, no matter what, at least the sky won't fall, right?

It doesn't take long for them to discover that there are some things that not even the Avengers and the Justice League can fix.

When he was called back to Gotham from New York, Superman told him an unfortunate news. The Joker's death was not that simple. He hid a virus of unknown origin in his body. When Bruce twisted his neck , that virus invaded Bruce's body along his breath... Batman might become a little crazy.

Salas hurried to the Bat Cave to meet Bruce.

All the Batkids who know the truth are here at this moment.

"You all know?" Bruce's deep voice was as usual. If he didn't know that he had been infected with the clown virus, there was almost nothing abnormal about him from the voice alone. "I suggest that you should kill me."

"We're not giving you up, Bruce, we're family," Dick exclaimed excitedly.

"Really?" A horrible smile suddenly appeared on Bruce's face, the smile was distorted, very much like... a clown.

Jason was the first to sense something was wrong, and he raised his hand to fight back, but Bruce pulled out his gun.

No one knew that Batman, who has never used a gun, was such a terrifying existence once he picked up a gun. He almost didn't need to look at it, and every shot was fired at the weak point of the Batman's child's battle suit.

This moment came so fast that no one was prepared.

Even Salas was a step behind.

His body was pierced by Bruce's bullet, but he survived because of the Holy Grail hidden in his soul.

"Huh? Maybe I should dissect you."

Salas' determination to give up his body saved his life. He watched Bruce take out a strange object and instinctively felt that it could hurt him.

But before him, he escaped.

The escaped Salas was in a coma for three days in his new body in New York, and the first thing he said when he woke up was: "Batman isn't Batman anymore, he's a supervillain now."

At this time, people all over the world already know.

All members of the Bat family were killed except Salas. Batman used the clown virus to infect all the children in Gotham and named them Robin.

Based on his friendship with Superman, Batman lured Superman into his trap. Little Superman Louise died in the trap, and Superman was controlled by him.

In order to rescue Superman, Wonder Woman entered Gotham with The Flash, and was attacked by the controlled Superman to death from behind.

Batman has spread a terrifying poisonous fog in Gotham, and the situation in Gotham is unknown. In order to find out the situation in Gotham, Iron Man, Captain America, and The Flash took the initiative to enter Gotham, and they are currently missing.

……

A series of battle reports fell into Salas' eyes. In just three days, Batman had done enough things in Gotham.

"I want to go to Gotham." Salas looked up at Peter, "I must go to Gotham."

Peter nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

In fact, they didn't need to enter Gotham, and soon they discovered that the poisonous smog surrounding Gotham would spread.

Soon the whole world was that virus.

Salas's memories stopped at this moment, and the following things were actually very simple, just like the plot of every disaster movie, but it was just a period of time before the destruction of the world.

He didn't want to think about it at all.

"Tomorrow, I want to see you refreshed." Salas put away all the expressions on his face, and said to Peter with a smile, "I will come to watch the night tonight."

Peter nodded. He would not tell Salas to let him watch the night, because even if he said Salas, he would not be able to sleep.

"Sal." Peter closed his eyes, "Can we really kill Mr. Wayne?"

This is the plan they have set up long ago, a desperate plan. Salas entered Gotham today to find the way for this plan-to kill Batman, the source of everything.

Salas hugged his legs and said next to him: "Yes, we will definitely. I have seen it. Gotham is not invincible."

He told Peter what he had gained today. He had indeed lost one body, which was already the No. 30 four bodies he had lost.

Bruce found a way to destroy his body, but so what, even if there was only the last body left, Salas was not afraid.

While he was talking, Peter reached out, hooked his fingers, and interrupted him.

Salas stopped and took his hand back: "Are you scared?"

Peter didn't open his eyes, closed his eyes and shook his head: "No."

"Then what's the matter?" Salas said with a smile, holding Peter even tighter in his hands, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Yes, he was left with Peter, and only Peter.

"I just want... hope you can leave there smoothly tomorrow." Peter said, "whether you succeed or not."

"And then continue to struggle and run?" Salas's expression became more sad, "To be honest, Peter, I don't want to go on. I want to gamble on this, give up my body time and time again to live, until now all The world... only us are left in the whole world, if it wasn't for you, Peter, if it wasn't for you, I would have given up a long time ago."

"That's not okay!" Peter sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and said with a serious face, "You must promise me that no matter what the situation is, you will not give up. I know you still have a body, and you will definitely survive. come down."

Salas was stunned for a second, not expecting such a big reaction from Peter.

A little smile appeared on his face: "Of course, yours, you know that even if I don't have a body, I still have the Holy Grail, and I can still make wishes. I'm sure I won't die."

He said and took Peter's hand to his lips: "But you also have to promise me that no matter what the situation, you must be by my side, Peter...I only have you, don't leave me."

"I will, Salas." A smile appeared on Peter's face. He hooked the back of Salas's head and rested his head on his forehead. "No matter what time it is, I will always be by your side."