Do you want to eat Amway? [Comprehensive British and American]

After Thalia said that, even Tony, who had been watching his father's attack with peace of mind, was unbelievably angry.

——Damian is her own son!

Is this what you say to your own children!

Carl was also shocked for a moment, and didn't know whether to fight Bruce first or go up and fight Thalia.

It's true that his fighting power is strong now, but he can't deal with hypnosis, or... try to beat Bruce's soul out?

Dick, who was still wearing a Batman uniform, had rushed to stop Bruce, Damian and Thalia were here to play the son beating up his mother, and the Mad Hatter was huddled in the corner and confronted Tony, at a loss.

The situation suddenly became intense. Carl looked left and right, and Bruce's fighting skills had always been superior to Dick's. After a few strokes, the young man was pushed to the ground, and he lowered his head to pick up the gun, as if he wanted to faithfully execute Thalia's order.

In desperation, Karl decided to try a dead horse as a living horse doctor first.

Bruce's soul...go to you!

Carl rushed over and slapped it out——

Then he shot nothing, he staggered and almost dodged his waist, and took it back with quick eyes and hands.

"Father!" Damian turned his head suddenly, and was caught off guard by Thalia's kick in the side of the face, causing him to fall backwards.

The boy dexterously performed a backflip in the air, jumped up with the support of one hand, landed firmly on the ground, and then rushed over without stopping.

——Bruce suddenly fell to the ground and didn't move at the moment Carl pushed his palm out, so he hid.

"Father?" Damian knelt beside Batman worriedly, turned him over with difficulty, and checked the man's condition.

"Batman!" Ye Yi couldn't fight anymore, and he was also watching with concern.

"Uh... the soul is still intact, and the body is fine, so it's a mental problem?" Carl squatted down beside him in concern, checked it again and made this judgment. He silently wrapped the dropped coat around Bruce again. superior.

Hmm...and, Batman has really strong pecs.

Was it Steve's pecs that felt better, or Bruce's?

Carl pondered this question in his mind for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw Thalia seize the opportunity and wanted to escape.

Carl now has a very dislike for this woman who can make troubles. He raised his hand and decided to send Thalia to the mirror space to be imprisoned.

——If he hadn't arrived suddenly this time, what would have happened according to the original development?Will the controlled Bruce point his gun at Damian?

Carl didn't dare to think about it.

—Oh, and the Mad Hatter.

Karl glanced at him, and threw it into the mirror space casually.Of course, the Mad Hatter and Thalia are not in the same space, otherwise he was really afraid that Thalia would kill the Mad Hatter if he got angry.

"..." Bruce, who fell unconscious on the ground, quickly opened his eyes weakly, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine."

But that's just Batman's peculiar stubbornness.It was reflected in the fact that he wanted to sit up very quickly, but after struggling for a long time, he could barely control his body, and could only struggle weakly.

"No, don't move, Bruce, you are too weak." Carl saw the key and stopped the man resolutely.

"..." Bruce was held in Damian's arms. He raised his eyes and looked at Carl again. He was so haggard and weak that he seemed to die suddenly, but he was still thinking about the words before. He asked, "Who are you?" ?”

Although the later Night Wing didn't know anything, Batman and Damian had very peaceful attitudes towards the two strangers, as if they were their own, so he stood beside them curiously and quietly watched.

Anyway, the enemies have been imprisoned now, and although the sound of fighting outside is still ringing, Batwing and Batwoman are enough.

"...Calwood." Carl still didn't know how to explain, so he could only look into Bruce's blue eyes and answer the question on the surface.

"You and I want to call him Dad, but Carl is young, so you probably won't believe it, so that's fine." Tony glanced at Carl, and probably guessed what he was thinking, so he didn't hesitate to replace Carl. Explaining, with joy in his caramel-colored eyes, he folded his shoulders in front of his chest, with an open-minded attitude,

"—Ha, there is one less person to fight with me!"

"That's not me." Bruce narrowed his eyes and affirmed without hesitation.Although he was too weak to move in Damian's arms, this moment also reminded Carl of the spiritual symbol of Gotham that seemed to never be reached, Batman.

"That's right, that's not you, my little Bruce is only four years old this year." Carl suddenly smiled, agreeing sincerely.

He stood up and greeted Tony: "We should go too."

"Huh?" Tony frowned slightly, observing Carl's expression in surprise, not sure what his mood was.

"I'll send you to Gotham after Talia and the Mad Hatter, don't worry, Batman." Carl stared at them deeply, especially on Bruce for a few seconds, his tone was meaningful, he Just took Tony out and left.

"Father, he..." Batman quickly denied the similar "self in parallel time and space", but Damian's attitude seemed a lot hesitant, and the boy looked up at Nightwing's expression.

The eldest brother also stared at the backs of the two people leaving at the door with a look of surprise, hesitant to speak.

——If that young man really raised Bruce Jr., and maybe even Jason, in the parallel world, then it does have something to do with them.

Damian only recognizes family members he recognizes.This caused him to confront Alfred many times when he first arrived in Wayne Manor.But now...if there was a little four-year-old Bruce.

A tiny, sweet blue-eyed baby, a tiny... father.

Damian imagined that scene for a while, and then fell silent for a while, almost choked up.

Since it's Bruce, he's definitely going to put the kid in the ring right away—now!immediately!He wants to put little Bruce in the Batmobile and go racing together!

Thankfully no one knew what strange and dangerous thoughts were going through Damian's mind at this moment.Carl, who just led Tony out of Talia's territory, opened a portal and went straight to Gotham, planning to go to the Batcave to return the two prisoners.

Along the way, Tony kept observing Carl with that expression of doubt and incomprehensibility, hesitating to speak but not saying anything.

Karl wanted to laugh when he saw it, but he pretended that nothing had happened, and calmly led Tony on his way.

He knew what Tony wanted to say—the young man with big caramel-colored eyes was a tsundere, he obviously didn't mind other people robbing his father with him, but now he was soft-heartedly worried about what Carl was thinking, so he couldn't help but come up with an idea for him. Carl, how to coax the trust of Big Bruce.

However, Tony felt suffocated by this behavior of supporting the enemy, so he was still struggling back and forth and hesitated, without saying a word.

Carl had actually already thought of a solution.

He didn't care about Loki and Tony's two times, but facing Batman's stubborn and calm face of "impossible, I don't believe it, we're okay", Carl always wanted to see him slap his face.

——After all, I still have to raise little Bruce when I go home.

So this time, give Bruce a smooth childhood by kissing, hugging and holding high.There is a father on the top, brother Jason in the front, Clark in the back, and the coquettish brother Peter in the bottom. Look at this time when Bruce grows up, and the memory merges - what will be the reaction?

Carl couldn't wait.