[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Batman couldn't avoid it because of Ryan's sudden approach and his body tensed up. This is a subconscious protection mechanism of the body's fighting ability. In fact, it's not just the body.

The hand he was pinching Ryan didn't relax at all, and the thin wrist he was squeezing straight creaked, and he was silently warning Ryan's behavior in this way.

He is not used to anyone being close to him, not even his children, or his housekeeper. He is not unaware that when he occasionally falls asleep, they gently cover him with a blanket under their breath.

Bruce just pretended not to know, yet his body still tensed subconsciously as they approached.

What's more, Ryan is a stranger who threatens him and Gotham.

The distance between them is too close, close enough to exceed the dangerous distance and not just the dangerous distance.

Bruce could clearly see the fine white down on that smooth chin.

See clearly the slender, soft white eyelashes hidden in the shadow cast by the helmet, like a circle of bright feathers, or like an expensive cushion, or a gemstone setting, where rubies of rich color are placed, gorgeous and dazzling at the same time. Pure and clean.

'Dark Knight' has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, the most important thing is that there is no dust in those eyes, they are very clean, there is no killing intent, sharpness, coldness, will or anything else.

It's just a simple reflection of what it is looking at, he is observing Batman, his eyes perfectly reflect Batman's appearance, as if reflecting 'himself'.

The pure, rich red is like a magical mirror, making Bruce unconsciously focus on it.

Strangely familiar.

Bruce looked back, he closed his eyes and forced himself to withdraw his consciousness from those magical eyes.

He's not 'human', at least not a normal human being.

Bruce was sure that no human had red eyes, except albinos.

An albino on the magical side?It would be more reliable to believe that he is not human.

As the 'Dark Knight' approached, the strong smell of potion came from his body, and Bruce's brows hidden under the helmet frowned.

This smell is not unfamiliar, it belongs to the smell in the black mask's laboratory.

However, Ryan didn't do anything, he just looked at the gray-blue eyes with ruby ​​eyes through the helmet, he observed Bruce, and Bruce also observed him.

Each other's eyes reflected each other's appearance.

The two of them stood deadlocked in place.

Dick carried the unconscious Damian, and Tim held the unconscious black mask and stood with Barbara. The four of them stood watching from a distance.

Just when the four people watching the play felt that the two of them might have some kind of ambiguous spark, and when their old father, Batman, was about to have a second spring——

'Dark Knight' opened the distance between the two as if nothing had happened.

"I know." Ryan's voice was hoarse and slow, with a British accent at the end. It wasn't unpleasant, but it definitely wasn't pleasant either.

It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time.

He froze for a while, then continued: "I will not tolerate any enemy of Gotham."

Ryan repeated what Batman said, with a cold voice and a low warning.

This time he spoke significantly faster, and he was quickly adapting to speaking.

What is even more unpleasant or surprising is that the tone of his voice when he said this is very similar to the tone and appearance of Bruce when he said this.

Not far away, Barbara, who was watching, covered her mouth with one hand and whispered in Dick's ear, "Is he imitating Bruce?"

Dick raised his eyebrows and didn't reply, but kept his distance from Barbara calmly.

"It's also possible that he's retaliating for Bruce's words just now, or Bruce's actions. After all, what he's doing is 'protecting Gotham'." Tim narrowed his eyes.

Barbara smiled and said in a teasing tone: "Bruce is still holding his hand. I have never seen Bruce care about any criminal so much. Maybe there is something hidden. It's not impossible. If this guy treats his brother If Tan didn't threaten..." She didn't notice Dick's movements.

Batman and Ryan who can actually hear Tim and Barbara talking:  …

'He' appeared again.

Dick squinted, his blue eyes darkened.

'He' stands on the edge of the roof, with half of the soles of his feet hanging in the air. He spread his arms, not afraid of the danger of falling, bouncing along the edge line, and the strong wind rolled up his soft black hair, revealing his white face. forehead.

'He' wasn't looking at Dick, just absorbed in his dangerous 'little game'.

The previous 'he', the 'he' shown in front of Dick could never do such an action, because the blind eyes made 'him' lose many possibilities, just like the current action.

"It seems that she hasn't given up on you, she loves you, and she wants to get back together."

"Or is it the resurgence of feelings?"

The young man's smiling voice still reached Dick's ears accurately, and he was not affected by the strong wind at all, probably because 'he' was originally imagined by himself.

"I guess she hit a wall emotionally? I remember she dumped you to go after your father? Three years or five years? Your father never answered her so she gave up and she thought about first love, she remembered about you."

The young man's voice was clear and clear, extremely nice, but his words were really not pleasant to listen to.

It didn't surprise Dick that 'he' would know these things, because 'he' lived in his own brain and shared all the information with him.

It was Dick who chose to hide 'him'.

Hidden somewhere no one can find it, yes, he did.

"Poor little Dicky. It's like a spare tire." The young man's cheerful voice didn't mean to really feel sorry for Dick.

This voice did not hide his meaning at all, as if he was not worried that he would be discovered by others, or he did not care that others heard his words.

The tone was not a friendly sarcasm at all, but the words were full of familiarity with Dick, and the voice was quite familiar.

Speaking of which, he's not afraid of Batgirl getting angry at all, right?

Ryan raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked for the voice. The young man standing on the edge of the roof and acting dangerously and recklessly looked very familiar.

Ryan Pupil Earthquake: What the hell?

Familiar black suit, half-length hair, blue eyes, pretty face, happy and interested expression, not like the 'Lyan Brea' he played, but like his original character.

I saw that the figure who looked exactly like 'Lyan Brea' had a few large characters on his head.

Ryan Bradick Grayson's demon.

However, the inner demon named Ryan Brea didn't notice Ryan's sight, he still kept teasing, his voice was sweet and gentle: "Only me, Dick. Only I will love you forever and be with you forever. "

...good guy.

Ryan couldn't help looking at Dick in the distance again from the corner of his eye. Dick's expression was the same as before. He was discussing something with Barbara and Tim with a hooked smile, and turned a deaf ear to what Ryan Brea said.

Ryan did not expect that Dick would have such a big problem because of the departure of Ryan Brea.

Dick is trying to hide what's wrong with him, and the hole just keeps getting bigger and bigger until Lean Briar is born, and he's acting like he's always been, and he's succeeded, he's managed to hide his emptiness, of course Yes, just on the surface.

Otherwise, there will be no demons born.

Sensing Ryan's gaze drifting to the back, Batman glanced back from the corner of his eye, but he didn't let go of his hand or turn his head to look.

He is wary of everything Ryan does.

Nothing.

Until Barbara slipped a black mask and left the rooftop with Dick, the demon disappeared.

Ryan looked away, he was about to leave, his task was to make sure Black Mask went where he was supposed to go, or kill him.

But now that the black mask is in the hands of the Batman, there is no need to worry, he believes that Batman will send the black mask to where he should be, because it is his 'self'.

Although he always thought that the "self" in front of him was too indecisive.

It is clear that he is capable and can easily do things that others cannot.

It's like killing those guys once and for all, as long as they are sent to the cemetery, Gotham will never be threatened by criminals again.

But the other self would never do that, he would never kill those criminals, because 'Batman' is that kind of existence, with a tenacious bottom line of never killing.

That's why the bottom line is constantly challenged by those criminals who don't know how to live or die.

Anyone who has been hurt by family members, friends, colleagues, anyone who has the slightest relationship with Batman is included in the criminals' list of targets to irritate and provoke Batman.

It is not that Batman has never had a bit of malice or the idea of ​​giving up, killing criminals, abandoning this hopeless city, only guarding his family, and flying away——

These small thoughts were suppressed by Batman in his heart.

Eventually formed him.

Since 'I' wants to protect this hopeless city, then his existence is to protect 'I'.

Everyone is praying for Batman's rescue, who will save Batman who is in the mud?

Only 'myself' can save 'myself' under the quagmire.

Now that the black mask has been resolved, Ryan raised his wrist that was still held by Batman.

"release."

"who are you?"

Batman's cold voice overlapped with Ryan's hoarse voice.

Batman didn't let go, and Ryan didn't speak, they were still deadlocked.

Tim looked at the two anxiously not far away, why do these two have the same temper?

In the end, as expected, but also unexpectedly, the two started fighting, and it was inaccurate to say that they fought, their legs didn't move, only their hands moved.

The Dark Knight tried to pull his hand away from Batman, but Batman refused, and the two became entangled.

Batman didn't show mercy at all, but he didn't hit Ryan, and Ryan didn't hit Batman either. The two of them seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding

After a while, Ryan sighed, he stood still, Batman frowned, he felt Ryan's wrist was getting weaker and weaker.

But through the thick black armor, Batman couldn't see clearly what happened to Ryan's body.

Until the wrist was so soft that Batman couldn't grasp it, he couldn't help pinching it hard, as if touching the air, the black gauntlet hit the ground directly and jingled.

"?"

Then more armor fell on the ground, and Ryan turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the air, leaving only the armor on the ground.