[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Fast stared at Dick's face in front of him. This handsome young face gradually overlapped with the little boy with black hair and blue eyes in his memory.

That smart and brave child held the clown's hand and became the clown's hostage instead of another little girl. His sea-blue eyes shimmered and his eyes trembled. He was as afraid of clowns as the children around him, but he resolutely Stand up resolutely.

If that's the character, it's no wonder Batman would choose Dick as his little assistant.

Faster suddenly realized.

Fast asked, "Dick Grayson?"

"Eh? You know me?" Dick was stunned for a moment, and then Dick understood that Fast should know him in another world.

Dick showed an interested smile: "Tell me, Faster. What am I like in another world?"

Fast recalled: "Huh? As my hostage."

Fast glanced at Dick from the corner of his eye. Dick didn't react too much, but looked excited. He didn't seem to worry that Fast would hurt him at all.

This is a very novel experience for Dick. From a young man who looks similar to himself, even a little younger than himself, he tells his own story in another world in an elder tone.

Quite interesting.

Fast squinted his eyes and continued: "It's a very brave child. He chose to protect another child, so he held my hand."

As if thinking of Little Dick's frightened yet pretending expression and eyes, Fast couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing, he sat up straight, his eyes glistened with amusement.

Dick kept a smile on his face and listened to Fast talking about his memories. He noticed that Jason had also come down from the stairs. Their eyes collided with each other. Jason looked away fiercely, and there was no conversation between them. .

Dick looked back silently.

"So I couldn't help scaring him, grabbed his hand, held him tightly, and pulled him forward." Fast showed two pointed canine teeth, and his tone was excited and joyful.

Immediately afterwards, Fast restrained the excited expression on his face a little, and he leaned back on the backrest again, tapping the sofa with his fingers rhythmically.

"Honestly, that kind of behavior was dangerous, reckless, and it seemed planned to protect the girl."

"Actually, if the opponent is a criminal with high IQ and EQ like the clown, the intention is very obvious. The worst result is that the clown catches you and the child he wants to protect."

"Thanks to that time, I just wanted to find something for the idle owls, and I found the children caught by the owls by the way..."

Fast pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a clown-like grin, although it didn't look scary with that handsome face.

"Then scare these little radishheads and use them to lure Batman to the abandoned amusement park. In return, I asked them to make a Ferris wheel and watch a grand fireworks."

Fast shrugged, holding a pitiful tone. "Oh, these poor little bastards who lost their families, probably never got on a Ferris wheel when they grew up—"

Although Fast's tone was hateful, he sent a message to Dick and Jason that he didn't hurt any of the children.

Dick lowered his eyes thoughtfully. He knew the behind-the-scenes activities of the Court of Owls, such as arresting and brainwashing the displaced children of Gotham to become their claw troops.

According to Fast's words, the self in another world seems to have been arrested by the owl court.

In other words, the self in another world can escape the clutches of the owl court and not be brainwashed into "claws", thanks to Fast or the clown in another world for saving them.

Thinking of this, Dick raised his head and smiled at Fast.

Fast is still talking.

"Oh, so I understand." Fast made a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand.

"What?" Dick asked curiously.

Fast kept the corners of his mouth raised.

"Why did Batman choose you to be his assistant? You are brave, smart, and have the spirit of protecting others regardless of your own safety. Isn't it another him?"

Dick kept smiling. "Yes, it should be said. Each of us has such a spirit."

"I'm not surprised." Fast nodded noncommittally.

Everyone wants to hear praise, and Dick does too, even though he has heard countless encouragements and praises since he was a child.

The smile on Dick's face widened.

If the clown in their world is also such an existence, then he will definitely support and encourage Batman to pursue the clown.

But Dick still had a question that he wanted to know more. He quietly glanced at the brothers who were scattered around using the ninja taught by Bruce to hide their breath and eavesdrop on their conversation.

He believed that his brothers wanted to know the same question.

"Fast, may I ask your age?"

Fast vaguely knew what Dick meant, but he just wanted to pretend that he didn't know Dick's intentions.

So Fast raised his eyes, and he didn't pretend to be confused in his dark eyes, and answered Dick's question as if he didn't know anything: "20, what's wrong?"

Dick gasped in horror. He stared at Fast's immature and young face, and thought of his old father's handsome but vicissitudes of face.

He turned his head a little bit, so he counted with his fingers. "You are 6 years younger than me, the same age as Jason!"

"My God, Bruce actually eats young grass!"

Damian, who had concealed his breath with ninja stealth, was furious. "How can you say that about father, Grayson!"

Damian walked over to Dick angrily, and sat down on the sofa calmly with his eyes widened, as if Faster didn't care about the sudden extra breaths.

"Father can see the clown, it is a blessing that the clown has cultivated in his previous life."

Tim's lazy voice came, and he took advantage of the opportunity to sit on another sofa. "Damian, have you forgotten? Bruce from another world is only 30 years old."

Tim took a sip of his coffee before he said another sentence slowly: "And, Bruce has been secretly in love with the Joker for 20 years."

Barbara's suspicious voice came: "But if the clown is 20 years old this year, Bruce has had a crush on the clown for 20 years. In other words, since the clown was born, Bruce has had a crush on him?"

"And Bruce said, when you saved him, you were still a hero, which means you were definitely not just born."

Tim pointed out another doubt. He had long doubted what Fast and Bruce said, and he was waiting for an explanation.

Without seeing the clown's purple suit and white face and green hair, their worries about Fast have been greatly reduced. In fact, Fast looks like an ordinary youth.

So they can also minimize their concerns about Fast. Of course, they just want to catch the clown into Arkham from time to time, but they can communicate normally without any malice and prejudice.

They had a hard time substituting Fast into the grotesque lunatic of their world.

Fast shrugged. Although the next topic would mention some private content related to the main god, he didn't care and said it directly.

"My age will be reset to 20 years old every time I go to a different universe. I became a pale knight at 21 years old, and my wife..." Mentioning Zola, Fast's face twisted.

As long as he thought that the woman he had been bewitched and crazily infatuated with was actually the main god, Faster's stomach would feel sick.

"My wife Zola was killed when I was 25 and I was going to die with her, the flames couldn't kill me."

"Then I met Bruce and saved him."

"After that, I fought Batman as the Joker for more than ten years."

Fast curled his lips, and once again talked about those memories that would tear his sanity apart every time he recalled them in the past, and they have turned into a plain sentence.

Because he's out of the prison that held him and has a true love.

Those heartbroken memories of the past can no longer hurt him, but he still hates Gotham, hates Gotham's cold blood and cruelty, and likewise, he loves Gotham.

Just like everyone in Gotham.

Seeing Fast talking about his past in such a flat tone, everyone frowned unconsciously. Losing his wife to the point of planning to die with her, how desperate is it to lose the desire to live.

They couldn't help but recall last night, when Bruce mentioned that 'Gotham hurt him badly and pushed him into the abyss'.

Fast's words are so simple, as if he has crossed the universe many times, and it is so common to return to the age of 20 and the flame can't die.

For Fast now, it is indeed very common.

But to ordinary people, such an experience seems very fantastic.

Dick raised a palm, and he asked curiously: "Ask, why did you travel through the universe and return to the age of 20?"

The rest of the Bat family also cast their curious eyes on Fast. They had to hide themselves just now. Now, they saw that Fast was explaining plainly, and he didn't care about these shocking secrets about time and space.

They are no longer hiding their curiosity, waiting for Faster's answer with their ears pricked up.

Barbara tied her fiery red hair into a ponytail, tugged Jason who was standing far away with his arms folded and his face cold, and tried to get Jason to sit on the sofa with her and be with everyone.

Of course, no surprise.

Jason rejects Barbara.

Barbara shrugged and walked lightly to Dick and sat down next to Dick.

Although Barbara and Dick have broken up peacefully, their relationship has not deteriorated, but the love between the two has turned into a family relationship.

"Ah, at the age of 20, I was forced to sign a contract with some annoying bastard who made me miserable for the first half of my life, and shuttled through each world to complete tasks and provide it with energy."

When Fast mentioned that annoying guy, his tone was very low.

He kept a smile on his face, full of undisguised malice and murderous intent, and his tone was brisk: "But don't worry, I'm out of his control now, and plan to kill him in my world soon."

And the members of the Bat family who were sitting tensed up even more because of Fast's malice.

The terrifying malice exuded by Fast seemed to push them into the water. There was a heavy feeling on their bodies, and even the bones were creaking. Even the lights in the hall of Wayne Manor dimmed a bit, and there was a rustling sound in their ears. The rustling and low voice of prayer, I don't know where it comes from, or is it just a hallucination?

Damian's expression was ferocious and vigilant. He leaned forward in a posture ready to go, and Dick quickly pressed Damian.

Even though Fast's malice and killing intent didn't come from them, the killing intent was already strong and thick enough to affect them.

The next second, Fast withdrew his aura again, as if nothing had happened, he picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of tea.

"But I have to thank him. It is because of the contract he signed with me that I have the opportunity to come to Gotham to meet bats." Fast pulled a smirk and added in his heart instead of meeting bats in the comics. to Batman.

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