[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I was a bat

It was because of the breaking of the Eastern barrier that Iron Man flew over arrogantly. He didn't want to think about the diplomatic chaos this caused.He didn't even think about how much trouble he would bring to the identity of "Yi Ling" by flying directly to find Bruce.

It's not that Tony didn't know, he just indulged on purpose.Just like Batman pushed him relentlessly, he also wanted to try the feeling of cornering Batman, no, of course he wouldn't hurt Bruce, just wanted to see...

He found the latter on the training ground of the second base in China. Bruce took off his normal uniform and put on a neat training uniform. His long hair was tied behind his head with a random rope, but he did not hold any weapons.

The system of the steel suit can scan the whole body of the opponent, and Tony can see the weakness of the human body. He can command the suit to break every bone in the girl in front of him. It is easy, but this is also unilateral abuse, and it is a shame as a hero .

What's more, could he really use the laser cannon on Bruce?

Tony was a little frustrated, and whispered with a metallic voice: "Forget it, I should talk to you instead of beating you."

"Speak like you could beat me," Bruce sarcastically said, with the kind of haughty tone that could piss anyone off.

Not to mention who is richer and who is smarter, but in terms of who is more irritating, Iron Man and Batman are completely on par.

"Hey, smart man, look at the suit on my body before you talk." Tony was annoyed by him.

Batman tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and provocatively said, "Try it."

Iron Man's first attack was tentative, and he didn't even dare to use force.The girl easily dodged it, touched the gadget on the side, and nimbly stuck it to Iron Man's back.

Then, like a slippery fish, Bruce appeared several meters away.As soon as Tony turned around, he was hit hard, and the thing attached to it exploded. Although it didn't blow up the suit, the aftermath of the explosion at close range still made Iron Man jump forward, which was enough to use the power propeller to stabilize his body.

"I said, give it a try (Tryme)." It was a voice so haughty and ironic that it made people tremble, and people didn't know whether to press him to the ground to beat him to death or dry him to death.

In the ensuing fight, even though he was careful, Bruce still took two heavy blows, and he vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were firm and sharp, like a big cat staring at its prey.

However, as the price of injuring Batman, the suit on Tony's neck has been exploded for the third time. With a different method and the same position, if there is another explosion, it is likely to blow up his neck.

Bruce spread out his palm, and there were at least five micro-exploders inside.He bent the corner of his mouth at Iron Man and asked, "How many times can your battle suit protect you?"

"Why don't you ask how many punches your ribs can take?" Tony snapped back angrily.

"Ribs." Batman nodded, not caring about it at all, "I don't want to count the number of times they've broken."

Tony remembered a comic where Batman could still negotiate with Darkseid without changing his face even though he had broken at least two or more ribs, not to mention that he had broken his spine and crushed all his bones .

He could repeat what those supervillains did, but Batman is still Batman, the childhood hero he once loved, and he has become the most shameful kind of person because of his impulse.

For a while, the fight became dull.

The next moment, Tony left the battle suit, revealing the flesh and blood inside. He was still wearing the crumpled undershirt and khaki jeans.

He stroked Bazashou's beard and said resignedly, "Okay, I'll listen to whatever you want to say."

Fighting is not the point, nor is Batman's ultimate goal.It's just that Tony has been suppressed for too long, and if he wants him to listen to people's words in a thorough, serious manner, without any thoughts of rejection or escape, he must first let him vent.

"The battle suit is behind you." Bruce put the gadget in his hand back on the table, raised his hands to indicate that he really didn't have any more weapons, "If you don't like what you hear, you can kill me directly, or Break my ribs."

He was very calm when he said this, as if he was saying "I will lend you a pen".

When disaster strikes, the hero drops all defenses and throws his life away as if it doesn't matter... Tony suddenly feels sick at what he just did, and then he realizes that maybe that's what Batman was up to.

Ha, Batman really is a master of fucking people's hearts.

"Listen, Tony, I need you." Bruce approached him and whispered, "I need you to give up your existence, Tony Stark, or Bruce Wayne, it doesn't matter, stay Throw your brains, throw away your hearts. Use everything and everyone at your disposal until this storm is over, no matter the cost."

Tony realized what the other party was asking for. He stared at the girl, but from those amber eyes he saw the dark aura that only belonged to the Gotham Knights, thick and deep like the eternal night.

Put away your fear, put away your expectation, put away your anger, put away your love... let Tony Stark's joy, anger, sorrow and joy take a back seat, let your life and soul use to stop this storm.

This is what I ask of you, and only of you.Because deep down, Bruce understands that Iron Man and Batman are the same kind of hero—the world on his back, self-sacrifice.

"Okay," he heard Tony say, "I agree."

Superman was finally held down by the Justice League who rushed over.Yi Ling watched in horror as the goddess bound the male god with a mantra rope. Green Lantern did not hesitate to conjure up a huge green hammer and hit Superman on the head with a "bang".

"Superman, wake up." Cyborg said gently, and then ejected two conductive wires from the manipulator, sending "one hundred thousand volts" to the other party.

Justice League Daily: Once again "persuading" the mind-controlled Superman.

But Superman doesn't buy it. He is the kind of master who is often said to be "three times stronger in blackness". He will shoot hot eyes at anyone who dares to tie him with red eyes.

Ahhh, where is Miss Louise?Let true love wake him up!

Yi Ling dangled Luther who was unconscious, and was so nervous that he couldn't control himself.Finally, before Superman went berserk, Dr. Fate and Constantine arrived and lifted the magic control. The Goddess carried the exhausted Superman back and winked at Yi Ling before leaving.

"Mr. Luther? Mr. Wayne?" The security personnel rushed over, trying to pull the two billionaires up.

Wait, Jon, come quickly and help Luthor to be brainwashed!

But the Martian Manhunter obviously doesn't have the hobby of peeping into other people's hearts, especially since Yi Ling is still wearing the shell of Batman, and Jon is always extraordinarily polite and gentle.Yi Ling could only watch as the bald man was sent to the first aid, and he also put on a white bath towel, and was guided by the waiter to the five-star suite to take a shower and change clothes.

Great, it looks like she's ready to kill.

After drying his black hair, Bruce put on his coat, and went to the hospital to visit him in the name of caring about Luthor.The latter's secretary, Macy, was standing by, and Luther had just opened his eyes on a drip.

"Wayne..." Luther squinted at Yi Ling.

Yi Ling controlled Bruce's paralyzed smiling face, and tightly pinched the hands hidden in her sleeves. She was afraid that the bald man would say "So you are Batman, and Clark Kent is Superman" or something.

But Luther's eyes became blank again: "So you didn't put that thing on the watchtower...Damn it, my brain hurts, did I forget something?"

Yi Ling was expressionless, and she had reason to suspect that the bald man was faking it.

"You passed out in the chocolate pool. Superman came and was taken away by the Justice League." Yi Ling said simply.

As soon as Luther heard Superman's name, he said angrily: "I said that this alien is untrustworthy, he can't control himself at all. This time it was Zhenglian who stopped him. What about next time? What if he loses control again? The world will wait." Are you going to perish?"

These few words were more or less acting. Yi Ling turned around and saw the reporter walking in.Among them was the young reporter Clark!Should I praise you for your hard work, you have just been brain-controlled and violently beaten, and now you come to work lively and frisky?

Yi Ling complained inwardly, but stared at Luthor firmly. The latter glanced at Clark, his eyes paused blankly, and then his eyes focused on the beautiful Louise.

Afterwards, Yi Ling asked Martian Manhunter to scan Baldy's brain.Jon said that he really doesn't remember anything, and Superman also said that he doesn't remember seeing him and Luthor as a child at all.

"That dog was given to me by my father. At the prom in high school, yes, Lana didn't say yes to me, but after I flew around the lake for a while, I went straight home." Superman blinked beautifully blue eyes.

"Time." Dr. Fate whispered on the side: "One of the most amazing magic in this world."

Yes, time is the most magical magic in this world, and the wonder of magic lies in its elusiveness and rapid change.When Yi Ling was exhausted and returned to Gotham, she changed into a bat suit and went out to support the red hood of the night watchman. She didn't know how bad magic was.

"Nightwing isn't there?" Yi Ling jumped off the Batmobile.

"Going back to his own city." Red Hood knocked out some of the punks.

They were resting in the dark alleys of Gotham. The red hood put the gun back on his waist. In front of Bruce's shell, he finally knew how to restrain himself. On the other hand, he didn't want to scare the little girl.

He was always very favorable to young ladies.

Then, they saw the black hood coming from the alley. Before they had time to speak or move, a wooden stick protruded from under the hood, and the tip of the stick emitted a sharp and bright light.

Red Hood's instinctive action was to block Yi Ling.

"No!" Yi Ling yelled, reaching out to grab Jason, and the magical light instantly engulfed the two of them.

There was no one in the alley, only the Batmobile parked at the intersection, the black hood stood quietly for a while, and left quietly.

"Is this the mutant school?" Bruce asked with raised eyebrows looking at the quaint manor.

"I haven't been here often, but this is the old house of the Charles family." Tony shrugged, "They are descendants of nobles and rich people, otherwise they would not have known my father. Our two families are quite related."

The person who opened the door was a man wearing glasses with a gentle appearance.

"I'm Hank." The man smiled and said, "Charles is waiting for you in the principal's office."

"How about Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver?" Tony asked casually.

Hulk paused, and replied politely: "Their brains were greatly injured by Hydra, and then they were injured by your Avengers again. Their father was very angry."

"You mean the one who collects scrap metal?" Tony said indifferently, just in time to meet Magneto who came out of the principal's office.

The latter narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly, "Iron Man."

Magneto emphasizes the pronunciation of the word Iron, and the threat is self-evident.But Tony didn't take it seriously at all. Yes, he is Iron Man, and his suit is also made of metal, but is it true that Magneto is sure that he can't make a suit that does not contain steel?

Baby, as a genius inventor, does he, Tony Stark know everything?

"Eric, aren't you going to see Wanda?" A soft voice came from inside the door: "Please convey my regards to Wanda, Tony, come in quickly, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Magneto's expression softened a little, he glared at Tony and left.The billionaire didn't care, and took Bruce to the principal's office. The bald man in a wheelchair raised his head and showed a gentle smile.

"Oh, Tony."

"Charles."

They hug briefly, cheek to cheek, like best friends they haven't seen in years. Professor X is unexpectedly young, with a pair of kind and gentle eyes that will make anyone who meets him for the first time have a good impression.

But Batman is indifferent, observing the other party calmly, and emptying his thoughts.He is not a fool, Professor X's mind control ability has long been heard, which makes Bruce have no good impression of this bald head.

"Tony, tell your friend to relax? I'm not going to do anything to his brain." Charles smiled reassuringly.