[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome
Chapter 64 Gotham - I am Gotham
Bats are flying, in the sky above Arkham.
Batman was on the run, between the intricate passageways of Arkham.
Bruce had once told Tony that he knew every air duct in Arkham, and that seemed to be true now.
"I smell you, Batman, you can't escape this time."
The roar from the end of the road entered Bruce's ears.
Batman's face didn't fluctuate at all, he took out his bat gun and aimed at the gargoyles that could be seen everywhere in Arkham Asylum, and sent himself above the gargoyles.
The lunatic asylum has undergone several reconstructions, all undertaken by the Wayne Group. Bruce naturally built enough gargoyles inside the lunatic asylum to facilitate his own actions.
This move was also evaluated as an epic-level good boss by the media who did not know his true identity-Bruce Wayne is a sponsor of the Justice League, in other words, he is the boss of the Justice League.
Bruce squatted above the gargoyle, watching the killer crocodile below aggressively chasing it.
He stopped right under the gargoyle where Bruce was, his nose twitching as if he could really smell him.
Before the killer crocodile looked up and saw Bruce, Bruce quickly moved to another gargoyle not far from him, just behind the killer crocodile.
Quickly calculating the angle and distance in his mind, Bruce took out the batarang and threw it at the killer crocodile, then quickly jumped off and rushed towards the killer crocodile.
Killer Crocodile was caught off guard and was soon knocked to the ground by Bruce.
Bruce looked down at the Killer Alligator on the ground.
Arkham is a huge trap, and Killer Croc is just the first step in that trap.
Before entering Arkham, Bruce was keenly aware of this.
Sure enough, not long after entering, he and Ye Yi were "accidentally" separated.
Shortly thereafter, he encountered the killer crocodile.
It's not the handwriting of a scarecrow, it's more like... a clown.
He had thought it was the Scarecrow that the Joker had caught, but now he wasn't sure.
Even knowing that the madhouse is a huge trap, he and Nightwing had to go in to find the truth.
"You're really powerful." A voice came from Arkham's radio. Bruce was very familiar with it. It was the Scarecrow speaking, "The killer crocodile has been subdued, right? Very good, Bat, you really are in Arkham It’s like a fish in water.”
Bruce looked up.
The Scarecrow fixes Arkham's electrical system.
Arkham was the first to happen in the city of clowns, or it was the result of the cooperation of the clown.
On the day Gotham fell, Arkham fell, and a large number of criminals locked in it escaped from Arkham.
Gordon is very clear that Gotham City without Batman has no way to stop those super criminals, and organizing Arkham's doctors and guards to evacuate Arkham is his fastest response.
But it is impossible for him to just let these criminals go free. Arkham’s electricity was cut off first, and all the cells were locked by the police at the first moment of power failure. The bridges connecting Arkham to other places were shut down. Disconnected, he locked these criminals in Arkham.
However, none of the criminals in Arkham was a fuel-efficient lamp. It didn't take long for these criminals to find a way, and most of them had escaped and divided their territories in Gotham City.
There are still some who stay in Arkham, and now it seems that they are waiting for Batman.
Like they knew Batman was going back to Arkham, going... home.
"But Killer Croc is just the beginning, as we all know, Batman. Many of your old friends are here waiting for you, one after another." The Scarecrow's sombre laughter echoed through every street in Arkham, Not just talking to Bruce, but to his fellow criminals, "Shall we give him a little time to get ready? Half an hour? An hour? Oh, you guys can't wait for a moment, so let's go crazy?" bat?"
"Welcome home, Batman."
After finishing speaking, the communication on the top of Batman's head
The communicator stopped abruptly.
Bruce didn't have any fear, and the broadcast was in Arkham's monitoring center, enough for him to have made a judgment on where the Scarecrow was.
Although I don't know why Klein conspired with the clown, but now it seems that there is no second possibility.
Could it be that the Joker controlled Klein with the soul gem?Bruce dismisses the idea outright, he knows the Joker, it would be boring.
"Does it feel good in Arkham?" When Bruce started running towards the monitoring center, the radio above his head rang again, "Do you like Arkham?"
The Scarecrow couldn't wait for Bruce's answer, and he said to himself, "Does it feel good to be home? Don't deny it, Bat, you feel the same way as we do - being back in Arkham is going home. "
Bruce picked up his pace, and the longer the Scarecrow talked, the longer he would stay in the monitoring center.
He knew this, and so did Klein.
He must do it because he's confident he can hold Bruce down, or because he doesn't care if Bruce finds him.
like...
Mad Hatter.
Bruce stopped, looking at the Mad Hatter who suddenly appeared around the bend.
The man in a cuckold and exaggerated clothes looked at him with fascination.
"Alice, Alice, are you finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The Mad Hatter is not difficult to deal with, and Bruce is [-]% confident that he can escape his control.
But... other people can't.
Bruce watched as two Arkham guards behind the Mad Hatter came out with their guns pointed at his Arkham—obviously, there were still some people who hadn't had time to withdraw.
He sighed: "Jervis, I'm really annoying today, and I don't want to be any more angry."
"Are you annoying? Are you tired of our game, Alice?" Jervis said with a hurt face.
"Actually, I'm already tired of the games between us." Bruce raised his head, his gaze fell behind Jervis, "What's more, I'm not alone."
"Hey, little green hat, look back." Behind Jervis, Iron Man raised his hand and punched two Arkham guards directly to the ground.
Jervis turned his head and covered his mouth when he saw Iron Man: "Oh, oh..."
Bruce rushed up and grabbed the Mad Hatter by the neck: "Where is the Scarecrow? How many of you are there!"
"It's gone!" Jervis yelled in a panic, and Bruce knocked him out with a knife in his hand.
"It seems that the clown has prepared a big gift for you in Arkham." Iron Man said with a relaxed face.
Bruce raised his head, gave him a half-hearted look, and said indifferently, "Let's go."
Then on the way they met Professor Pig Noodles again. The two of them cooperated and easily defeated everyone.
The more he walked, the calmer Bruce felt, and he already felt that the Scarecrow was actually waiting for him.
When he walked into the monitoring room, as expected, Klein was standing there waiting for him with a smile on his face.
"You're finally here." Klein said with emotion.
Bruce walked in, and closed the door behind Iron Man.
This series of actions was seen by the other two people present, but none of them cared.
"Nightwing has rescued Barbara Gordon." In fact, Bruce and Dick were separated at the beginning after discussing. One of them went to Barbara, and the other went to Scarecrow.They communicated all the way, compared to those joking attacks that Bruce encountered, Dick's side was unbelievably relaxed, and it didn't take long for him to find Barbara, "You have never been so easy for me to find, Jonathan, What exactly are you trying to do?"
"I know, Ye Yi. But you're still here, and we all know you will come." The scarecrow said frantically, "I just said this is your home, right? We have such a tacit understanding, so You're still here."
"You even got me a bad scene
Yards, Jonathan. Bruce turned his head slightly, and glanced at Tony behind him, "Mudface, why did you choose Iron Man?" "
Even through the mask, the doubts revealed by "Iron Man" were so obvious. After a while, his whole body melted and turned into yellow mud.
"I thought you didn't notice, bat." Mudface said in a low voice.
"Iron Man met Jervis." Bruce said calmly, "And, he didn't know that the Joker did all this, so why?"
After he finished speaking, he looked up at the scarecrow: "What did the clown give you to make you so obedient, Jonathan?"
"Nothing, Bat." The Scarecrow curled up his lips. "Nothing."
"You're not a selfless person." Batman snorted, and then said, "Tell me why, and I can consider being gentle later."
The Scarecrow laughed loudly: "No, no, that's because you don't know what the clown has shown us."
He lowered his head slightly, staring at Bruce tightly, with fascination in his madness: "You can never imagine what the clown showed us, bat, for what the clown showed us, we can barely listen to him for the time being Arrangement, but not for him, but for you."
His eyes made Bruce feel wrong, and he frowned, deciding to arrest them first.
"I'm not interested in knowing what the clown showed you, but now I'm going to take you back." He said as he stepped forward to catch Klein.
Every night in Gotham, one-to-many is the norm for him to experience, so locking the door and dealing with Scarecrow and Mudface can't make Bruce feel any hesitation or fear at all.
But there was no fluctuation on Klein's face, he looked at Bruce with a smile: "Bat, are you really sure I haven't prepared anything?"
Bruce stopped because he saw Klein press a button for a moment, and then their whole feet trembled.
Then he saw the screen behind Klein merge into four screens, each with a bomb filled with fear toxin.
Bruce's expression changed, and he looked at Klein.
Klein raised his watch and looked at it pretendingly: "For 45 minutes, there is a neutralizer next to each bomb. Do you choose to catch me or deal with these bombs?"
Click, Bruce heard the sound of the timer beating.
Without even thinking about it, Bruce turned around and ran outside quickly.
"You have to hurry up, bat, only 45 minutes." Even though he ran away, Bruce could still hear Klein's laughter, "45 minutes, the dose of these bombs is enough to turn the entire Gotham into hell!"
not enough time.
At a glance, Bruce could already make a complete judgment in his mind. The distance between the bombs was very far, and 45 minutes was simply not enough for him to neutralize all the bombs.
He gave him time just to watch his desperate struggle.
Because he knows that he will never give up, he will definitely try.
This is the scarecrow's gift to him, a Gotham that... has turned into hell.
"What is more painful than losing the city you love? Because you can't do anything but blame yourself." The Scarecrow left him a last word, and the broadcast stopped completely.
He ran, then waited to see Batman despair.
"Nightwing, have you taken Barbara out of Arkham?" After getting an affirmative answer, Bruce nodded, "That's good."
In 5 minutes, he reached the first explosion point.
The neutralizing agent was right at his hand, he grabbed the neutralizing agent and laid it flat, not daring to use any force at all.
He had to be stable, the neutralizing agent could not withstand any external shocks, otherwise it would lose its original effectiveness.
Suddenly, Bruce smelled the smell of fear toxin.
Very well, the second gift from the Scarecrow.
He walked steadily forward, ignoring the corpses of Barbara and Yeyi that suddenly appeared in front of him, ignoring the arrogant clown's laughter in his ear: "Dead, hahahahaha, the bird is dead
Yes, Bruce, Bruce, you see. "
In the 8th minute, he was sweating profusely, and finally sent the neutralizer into the bomb slot.
Not even having time to watch the fear toxin being neutralized, Bruce quickly ran towards the next bomb site.
He was glad that he was so familiar with Arkham and every passage in Arkham.
"Bruce, Bruce, should we think about ourselves." The clown made by the fear toxin didn't disappear, he grabbed Nightwing's corpse and followed Bruce, the corpse was like a flag.
Bruce isn't afraid of the Joker, but he's afraid of everyone the Joker kills.
Boom, an explosion sounded, and a flame fell around Bruce.
Apparently, the Scarecrow also planted a bomb in Arkham.
A lot of Arkham is made of wood, and once the fire starts, one piece will burn.
Bruce glanced at the raging flames in front of him, and rushed in without hesitation.
No.20 In two minutes, Bruce reached the second explosion site with superhuman speed.
He raised the neutralizer and slowly sent it to the bomb.
[Alarm, alert, neutralizer leak, neutralizer leak!The bomb is about to explode! 】
His hand was extremely steady, without even a slight fluctuation, and the second neutralizer was sent into the bomb slot.
Click, the sound of mechanical perfect closure.
He turned around, the third location was much farther away, he had to be quick.
Faster, Bruce, faster.
No.307 minutes, Bruce came to the side of the third bomb.
He raised the neutralizing agent, and the ringing kept ringing in his ears: [Planet Daily reported that a large explosion suddenly occurred in Arkham last night, and the fear toxin spread in the explosion turned the entire Gotham into hell. 】
His hands almost trembled, but he steadied himself.
"Please, Bat, think for us, you can't do it, you still have a chance to leave now." The clown hugged Dick's body as if he was hugging a doll.
There is still a chance, but not a chance to escape, but a chance to save.
With one more bomb, he could control the entire range of the explosion within Arkham.
【what's going on. ] Dick, who hadn't waited for Bruce for 10 minutes, realized something was wrong, and asked immediately.
Bruce briefly told Dick what was going on at the scene.
Dick has left Arkham, which is good, even if Arkham explodes, he can survive, he takes the neutralizer, and walks towards the bomb step by step.
After Dick finished listening, he was stunned: [Bruce, no, let me tell you, if you dare... If you dare to stay there...God, Bruce, you will die! 】
"Dick, we don't have a choice," Bruce said as he put the neutralizer down the tube.
He didn't even shake his hands, acting calmly as if the flames around him were just a false decoration.
[There is always a choice! 】 Dick shouted frantically.
"You know I'm doing the right thing," Bruce said calmly.
Dick couldn't speak, he knew Bruce was right, once the gas leaked, the whole Gotham would collapse.
Even if he stood in Bruce's shoes, he would do the same.
[Think about Afu, think about me, and think about that crayfish...God, God, just think of anything, don't be so cruel to Bruce. 】Dick is still struggling, he doesn't know what he is struggling with.
Reason and emotion seemed to be divided into two halves. One half said that Bruce could not die, and the other half said that Batman must save the city.
"Goodbye Dick," Bruce whispered.
He still wants to say something.
I want to say, say sorry to Ah Fu and me.
Want to say... help me and everyone say I love you.
He also thought of Tony...
He still has a lot to say, a lot of things he didn't say.
But he couldn't speak, not just because he didn't have time.
It's also because he can't do something so cruel.
.
He shoved the last neutralizer into the bomb slot, No. 404 minutes, no chance of him having time to escape or deal with the next bomb.
Bruce suddenly felt very tired, but also felt as if he was relaxed.
Sorry everyone.
Good night, everyone.
Good night, Gotham.
Good night, Batcave.
good night……
With a loud bang, the entire Arkham collapsed.
Good night...Bruce Wayne.
Batman was on the run, between the intricate passageways of Arkham.
Bruce had once told Tony that he knew every air duct in Arkham, and that seemed to be true now.
"I smell you, Batman, you can't escape this time."
The roar from the end of the road entered Bruce's ears.
Batman's face didn't fluctuate at all, he took out his bat gun and aimed at the gargoyles that could be seen everywhere in Arkham Asylum, and sent himself above the gargoyles.
The lunatic asylum has undergone several reconstructions, all undertaken by the Wayne Group. Bruce naturally built enough gargoyles inside the lunatic asylum to facilitate his own actions.
This move was also evaluated as an epic-level good boss by the media who did not know his true identity-Bruce Wayne is a sponsor of the Justice League, in other words, he is the boss of the Justice League.
Bruce squatted above the gargoyle, watching the killer crocodile below aggressively chasing it.
He stopped right under the gargoyle where Bruce was, his nose twitching as if he could really smell him.
Before the killer crocodile looked up and saw Bruce, Bruce quickly moved to another gargoyle not far from him, just behind the killer crocodile.
Quickly calculating the angle and distance in his mind, Bruce took out the batarang and threw it at the killer crocodile, then quickly jumped off and rushed towards the killer crocodile.
Killer Crocodile was caught off guard and was soon knocked to the ground by Bruce.
Bruce looked down at the Killer Alligator on the ground.
Arkham is a huge trap, and Killer Croc is just the first step in that trap.
Before entering Arkham, Bruce was keenly aware of this.
Sure enough, not long after entering, he and Ye Yi were "accidentally" separated.
Shortly thereafter, he encountered the killer crocodile.
It's not the handwriting of a scarecrow, it's more like... a clown.
He had thought it was the Scarecrow that the Joker had caught, but now he wasn't sure.
Even knowing that the madhouse is a huge trap, he and Nightwing had to go in to find the truth.
"You're really powerful." A voice came from Arkham's radio. Bruce was very familiar with it. It was the Scarecrow speaking, "The killer crocodile has been subdued, right? Very good, Bat, you really are in Arkham It’s like a fish in water.”
Bruce looked up.
The Scarecrow fixes Arkham's electrical system.
Arkham was the first to happen in the city of clowns, or it was the result of the cooperation of the clown.
On the day Gotham fell, Arkham fell, and a large number of criminals locked in it escaped from Arkham.
Gordon is very clear that Gotham City without Batman has no way to stop those super criminals, and organizing Arkham's doctors and guards to evacuate Arkham is his fastest response.
But it is impossible for him to just let these criminals go free. Arkham’s electricity was cut off first, and all the cells were locked by the police at the first moment of power failure. The bridges connecting Arkham to other places were shut down. Disconnected, he locked these criminals in Arkham.
However, none of the criminals in Arkham was a fuel-efficient lamp. It didn't take long for these criminals to find a way, and most of them had escaped and divided their territories in Gotham City.
There are still some who stay in Arkham, and now it seems that they are waiting for Batman.
Like they knew Batman was going back to Arkham, going... home.
"But Killer Croc is just the beginning, as we all know, Batman. Many of your old friends are here waiting for you, one after another." The Scarecrow's sombre laughter echoed through every street in Arkham, Not just talking to Bruce, but to his fellow criminals, "Shall we give him a little time to get ready? Half an hour? An hour? Oh, you guys can't wait for a moment, so let's go crazy?" bat?"
"Welcome home, Batman."
After finishing speaking, the communication on the top of Batman's head
The communicator stopped abruptly.
Bruce didn't have any fear, and the broadcast was in Arkham's monitoring center, enough for him to have made a judgment on where the Scarecrow was.
Although I don't know why Klein conspired with the clown, but now it seems that there is no second possibility.
Could it be that the Joker controlled Klein with the soul gem?Bruce dismisses the idea outright, he knows the Joker, it would be boring.
"Does it feel good in Arkham?" When Bruce started running towards the monitoring center, the radio above his head rang again, "Do you like Arkham?"
The Scarecrow couldn't wait for Bruce's answer, and he said to himself, "Does it feel good to be home? Don't deny it, Bat, you feel the same way as we do - being back in Arkham is going home. "
Bruce picked up his pace, and the longer the Scarecrow talked, the longer he would stay in the monitoring center.
He knew this, and so did Klein.
He must do it because he's confident he can hold Bruce down, or because he doesn't care if Bruce finds him.
like...
Mad Hatter.
Bruce stopped, looking at the Mad Hatter who suddenly appeared around the bend.
The man in a cuckold and exaggerated clothes looked at him with fascination.
"Alice, Alice, are you finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The Mad Hatter is not difficult to deal with, and Bruce is [-]% confident that he can escape his control.
But... other people can't.
Bruce watched as two Arkham guards behind the Mad Hatter came out with their guns pointed at his Arkham—obviously, there were still some people who hadn't had time to withdraw.
He sighed: "Jervis, I'm really annoying today, and I don't want to be any more angry."
"Are you annoying? Are you tired of our game, Alice?" Jervis said with a hurt face.
"Actually, I'm already tired of the games between us." Bruce raised his head, his gaze fell behind Jervis, "What's more, I'm not alone."
"Hey, little green hat, look back." Behind Jervis, Iron Man raised his hand and punched two Arkham guards directly to the ground.
Jervis turned his head and covered his mouth when he saw Iron Man: "Oh, oh..."
Bruce rushed up and grabbed the Mad Hatter by the neck: "Where is the Scarecrow? How many of you are there!"
"It's gone!" Jervis yelled in a panic, and Bruce knocked him out with a knife in his hand.
"It seems that the clown has prepared a big gift for you in Arkham." Iron Man said with a relaxed face.
Bruce raised his head, gave him a half-hearted look, and said indifferently, "Let's go."
Then on the way they met Professor Pig Noodles again. The two of them cooperated and easily defeated everyone.
The more he walked, the calmer Bruce felt, and he already felt that the Scarecrow was actually waiting for him.
When he walked into the monitoring room, as expected, Klein was standing there waiting for him with a smile on his face.
"You're finally here." Klein said with emotion.
Bruce walked in, and closed the door behind Iron Man.
This series of actions was seen by the other two people present, but none of them cared.
"Nightwing has rescued Barbara Gordon." In fact, Bruce and Dick were separated at the beginning after discussing. One of them went to Barbara, and the other went to Scarecrow.They communicated all the way, compared to those joking attacks that Bruce encountered, Dick's side was unbelievably relaxed, and it didn't take long for him to find Barbara, "You have never been so easy for me to find, Jonathan, What exactly are you trying to do?"
"I know, Ye Yi. But you're still here, and we all know you will come." The scarecrow said frantically, "I just said this is your home, right? We have such a tacit understanding, so You're still here."
"You even got me a bad scene
Yards, Jonathan. Bruce turned his head slightly, and glanced at Tony behind him, "Mudface, why did you choose Iron Man?" "
Even through the mask, the doubts revealed by "Iron Man" were so obvious. After a while, his whole body melted and turned into yellow mud.
"I thought you didn't notice, bat." Mudface said in a low voice.
"Iron Man met Jervis." Bruce said calmly, "And, he didn't know that the Joker did all this, so why?"
After he finished speaking, he looked up at the scarecrow: "What did the clown give you to make you so obedient, Jonathan?"
"Nothing, Bat." The Scarecrow curled up his lips. "Nothing."
"You're not a selfless person." Batman snorted, and then said, "Tell me why, and I can consider being gentle later."
The Scarecrow laughed loudly: "No, no, that's because you don't know what the clown has shown us."
He lowered his head slightly, staring at Bruce tightly, with fascination in his madness: "You can never imagine what the clown showed us, bat, for what the clown showed us, we can barely listen to him for the time being Arrangement, but not for him, but for you."
His eyes made Bruce feel wrong, and he frowned, deciding to arrest them first.
"I'm not interested in knowing what the clown showed you, but now I'm going to take you back." He said as he stepped forward to catch Klein.
Every night in Gotham, one-to-many is the norm for him to experience, so locking the door and dealing with Scarecrow and Mudface can't make Bruce feel any hesitation or fear at all.
But there was no fluctuation on Klein's face, he looked at Bruce with a smile: "Bat, are you really sure I haven't prepared anything?"
Bruce stopped because he saw Klein press a button for a moment, and then their whole feet trembled.
Then he saw the screen behind Klein merge into four screens, each with a bomb filled with fear toxin.
Bruce's expression changed, and he looked at Klein.
Klein raised his watch and looked at it pretendingly: "For 45 minutes, there is a neutralizer next to each bomb. Do you choose to catch me or deal with these bombs?"
Click, Bruce heard the sound of the timer beating.
Without even thinking about it, Bruce turned around and ran outside quickly.
"You have to hurry up, bat, only 45 minutes." Even though he ran away, Bruce could still hear Klein's laughter, "45 minutes, the dose of these bombs is enough to turn the entire Gotham into hell!"
not enough time.
At a glance, Bruce could already make a complete judgment in his mind. The distance between the bombs was very far, and 45 minutes was simply not enough for him to neutralize all the bombs.
He gave him time just to watch his desperate struggle.
Because he knows that he will never give up, he will definitely try.
This is the scarecrow's gift to him, a Gotham that... has turned into hell.
"What is more painful than losing the city you love? Because you can't do anything but blame yourself." The Scarecrow left him a last word, and the broadcast stopped completely.
He ran, then waited to see Batman despair.
"Nightwing, have you taken Barbara out of Arkham?" After getting an affirmative answer, Bruce nodded, "That's good."
In 5 minutes, he reached the first explosion point.
The neutralizing agent was right at his hand, he grabbed the neutralizing agent and laid it flat, not daring to use any force at all.
He had to be stable, the neutralizing agent could not withstand any external shocks, otherwise it would lose its original effectiveness.
Suddenly, Bruce smelled the smell of fear toxin.
Very well, the second gift from the Scarecrow.
He walked steadily forward, ignoring the corpses of Barbara and Yeyi that suddenly appeared in front of him, ignoring the arrogant clown's laughter in his ear: "Dead, hahahahaha, the bird is dead
Yes, Bruce, Bruce, you see. "
In the 8th minute, he was sweating profusely, and finally sent the neutralizer into the bomb slot.
Not even having time to watch the fear toxin being neutralized, Bruce quickly ran towards the next bomb site.
He was glad that he was so familiar with Arkham and every passage in Arkham.
"Bruce, Bruce, should we think about ourselves." The clown made by the fear toxin didn't disappear, he grabbed Nightwing's corpse and followed Bruce, the corpse was like a flag.
Bruce isn't afraid of the Joker, but he's afraid of everyone the Joker kills.
Boom, an explosion sounded, and a flame fell around Bruce.
Apparently, the Scarecrow also planted a bomb in Arkham.
A lot of Arkham is made of wood, and once the fire starts, one piece will burn.
Bruce glanced at the raging flames in front of him, and rushed in without hesitation.
No.20 In two minutes, Bruce reached the second explosion site with superhuman speed.
He raised the neutralizer and slowly sent it to the bomb.
[Alarm, alert, neutralizer leak, neutralizer leak!The bomb is about to explode! 】
His hand was extremely steady, without even a slight fluctuation, and the second neutralizer was sent into the bomb slot.
Click, the sound of mechanical perfect closure.
He turned around, the third location was much farther away, he had to be quick.
Faster, Bruce, faster.
No.307 minutes, Bruce came to the side of the third bomb.
He raised the neutralizing agent, and the ringing kept ringing in his ears: [Planet Daily reported that a large explosion suddenly occurred in Arkham last night, and the fear toxin spread in the explosion turned the entire Gotham into hell. 】
His hands almost trembled, but he steadied himself.
"Please, Bat, think for us, you can't do it, you still have a chance to leave now." The clown hugged Dick's body as if he was hugging a doll.
There is still a chance, but not a chance to escape, but a chance to save.
With one more bomb, he could control the entire range of the explosion within Arkham.
【what's going on. ] Dick, who hadn't waited for Bruce for 10 minutes, realized something was wrong, and asked immediately.
Bruce briefly told Dick what was going on at the scene.
Dick has left Arkham, which is good, even if Arkham explodes, he can survive, he takes the neutralizer, and walks towards the bomb step by step.
After Dick finished listening, he was stunned: [Bruce, no, let me tell you, if you dare... If you dare to stay there...God, Bruce, you will die! 】
"Dick, we don't have a choice," Bruce said as he put the neutralizer down the tube.
He didn't even shake his hands, acting calmly as if the flames around him were just a false decoration.
[There is always a choice! 】 Dick shouted frantically.
"You know I'm doing the right thing," Bruce said calmly.
Dick couldn't speak, he knew Bruce was right, once the gas leaked, the whole Gotham would collapse.
Even if he stood in Bruce's shoes, he would do the same.
[Think about Afu, think about me, and think about that crayfish...God, God, just think of anything, don't be so cruel to Bruce. 】Dick is still struggling, he doesn't know what he is struggling with.
Reason and emotion seemed to be divided into two halves. One half said that Bruce could not die, and the other half said that Batman must save the city.
"Goodbye Dick," Bruce whispered.
He still wants to say something.
I want to say, say sorry to Ah Fu and me.
Want to say... help me and everyone say I love you.
He also thought of Tony...
He still has a lot to say, a lot of things he didn't say.
But he couldn't speak, not just because he didn't have time.
It's also because he can't do something so cruel.
.
He shoved the last neutralizer into the bomb slot, No. 404 minutes, no chance of him having time to escape or deal with the next bomb.
Bruce suddenly felt very tired, but also felt as if he was relaxed.
Sorry everyone.
Good night, everyone.
Good night, Gotham.
Good night, Batcave.
good night……
With a loud bang, the entire Arkham collapsed.
Good night...Bruce Wayne.
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The harder Usopp brags, the more invincible I become!
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