[Comprehensive Movie] Goddess of Dispute

The opponent has a gun in his hand and cannot directly resist.

"Let's disperse." Thomas said to Bruce in a low voice, and before the other party could react, he immediately dodged aside, followed by a row of bullets.

Bruce was definitely worried about letting Thomas act alone, but when he wanted to catch up with his father, the group of other thugs had already blocked his way, and the people surrounding the two of them were divided into two groups.Bruce had no choice but to throw out the bat dart and the lock, and then use his ghostly speed to attack the opponent's wrist and armpit. After removing them, he decisively knocked those guys wearing clown masks to the ground.

However, since the number of opponents was indeed a bit large, and it was impossible for him to kill, he dealt with the opponent for a while, and accidentally took a few crowbars and daggers.

Of course, the constant gunfire on the other side is also one of the reasons for Bruce's distraction.He knows what Thomas' weapon is, and he can't just smash the opponent's knee with a gun. He has fought against him, and he knows that his aim is good, and he is aiming at the deadly aorta. .

Thomas used to be Gotham's premier doctor, and he knew where a bullet hit could kill someone instantly.

When Bruce hurriedly dealt with the group of people and caught up with Thomas, he saw corpses wearing clown masks one after another.

Some of those people were fatally shot by one shot, and some died of excessive bleeding from several shots in their bodies.

Every time he saw a corpse, Bruce's heart sank a little. The person who killed them did not hesitate, like a cold-blooded killer who had long been numb, and this cold-blooded killer was his father.

The corpses everywhere led Bruce to the murderer.

He saw his father, standing high in the factory, holding the neck of a man wearing a clown mask. The man kicked his legs in pain, and there was an open space below him.

"No!!!" Bruce shouted. He thought that this would at least stop Thomas's movements for a moment to give him time to save people. However, after hearing Bruce's voice, he looked at him and relaxed without any hesitation. With his hands open, the man quickly smashed to the ground five meters in front of Bruce, and he could clearly see the opponent's brain.

"What's wrong?" Thomas glides to Bruce with his cloak.

"You know you killed someone."

"Of course I know, then?"

Bruce didn't know what to say for Thomas's obvious answer.He thought that after experiencing a similar experience to him, the other party would have the same disgust and hatred for all guns as he did, and would hate killing, but he was wrong.His father wrestled a living man out of his brains in front of him.

"You know you're not sanctioning crime, it's crime."

"Huh." Thomas chuckled, as if laughing at his own children who hadn't grown up and were ignorant, "When we put on these clothes, it's a crime, understand, kid? And in this shitty place like Gotham , There has long been no distinction between crime and justice."

"This is different! Batman is to put an end to all crimes. I let criminals fear me, so that they no longer dare to do some shady deeds openly in the dark, so that Gotham will not fall into a chaotic desperate situation. But What about you? While you are killing those criminals, you are also creating crimes!"

"...What's different?" Thomas was taken aback by Bruce's serious attitude, and couldn't help but straighten his face, "Could it be that you have..."

Thomas seemed to pass over Bruce, saw the masked men moaning in pain behind him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, but in an instant he smiled again, a kind of sneer.

"You've lived in Gotham for decades, don't you understand what the hell Gotham is? It's hell, everyone's guilty, where anyone can kill a child in a back alley with no qualms , destroy a person's family, and then get off with the 'help' of the law, and continue to get away with it!"

"Is it a crime for me to kill? No, when I kill these wicked Gotham maggots, save countless people at the bottom living in dire straits, and see a glimmer of hope, I am justice, and they will regard me as justice. And You, you expect to scare away the demons in hell with threats of violence... How ridiculous! It's hard to imagine that you would indulge these criminals so much, I thought you would understand, I thought you could understand my feelings... "

"I also thought you could understand, you could understand, this is the bottom line, the moral bottom line, and we should never have taken this step."

"I don't need someone to remind me how twisted my morals are, I never think what I do is right, and I don't need you to tell me why killing people is wrong, but I know that what I do is the best thing in Gotham. needs, and I will become the one she needs most..."

For you, Bruce.

Thomas added silently in his heart, he looked at Bruce standing in front of him with blue eyes full of disappointment, just like looking at the eight-year-old child who died in his arms decades ago.Gradually, Thomas calmed down, and he sighed: "Okay, I get it, I get it, I won't do this again."

That attitude was like facing a kid clamoring for a toy, and in the end Thomas chose to compromise.Yes, he became Batman for Bruce, and now, he can also not kill for Bruce.This is what he owed him as a father, he owed him a childhood, he didn't protect him well.

Bruce looked at Thomas in silence for a moment, then turned around with some embarrassment, and took the lead in going deep into the old industrial area: "Let's find the receiver first..."

"Oh, I know where it is. The brother lying on the ground told me just now." Thomas pointed to the brainy brother behind him.

The two found the receiver and returned to the Batcave. While trying to analyze the signal source on the receiver, Bruce handed over the data of the past few days to Thomas.

"Huh? Oswald Copperpot the Penguin is dead?" Thomas looked at the photo, "In my world, he is a good assistant, and he runs my casino very well."

"Yes, he's dead, and the murderer was preliminarily determined to be a masked woman." Bruce guided the image of Eris wearing a Venetian mask, "After that, the three supernatural beings caused some chaos in Gotham , they are most likely the main reason why you came to this world. There is also a woman among the three, but the mouth features of this person do not match the masked woman."

Thomas frowned suddenly as he looked at the face in the Venetian mask.For some reason, he felt that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before... Maybe it was his own world?

"This woman may also be related to those three people. I seem to have seen her, but I can't remember it." Thomas provided Bruce with his own information.

"These four people...and the clown who got the template..." Bruce arranged the photos of the five people in a row, held his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Thomas again, "Maybe if we find them, we can know where the clown is. What the hell is going on. No matter whether they are in contact or not, whether the masked woman belongs to the clown or not, we have to find them. The positions of these three supernatural beings are well determined, and we will start with them first."

Bruce doesn't sound conferential, but Thomas doesn't mind.What could be more gratifying than seeing your son achieve such an achievement?He thought for a while, and suddenly said, "By the way, take Dami."

"...he's still a kid."

"Oh, I just remembered that the Robins you're looking for are all children."

"..."

"Yes, at least I have to know something about my son. Dami is actually a very good boy. He told me. Bruce, your way of educating children is not right, especially in Dami During the rebellious period. He is eager to gain your approval, but you are always denying him. Sometimes, you have to learn to praise others."

"...Okay, stop talking, I'll take Damian with me, and...I don't fit the name 'Brucie' now." Bruce turned his head and looked at the computer screen.

Thomas grinned his bearded mouth and took a sip of his wine.

But the first three-person operation of two bats and one Robin was not successful, because the opponents were three capable people, and they were only mortals.But Bruce didn't intend to catch them all the first time, he just wanted to collect more information about their abilities, and then find out their weaknesses.

He has already identified the weaknesses of everyone in Zhenglian and listed all the countermeasures, so it is only a matter of time before the weaknesses of these three people are researched.The three of them also seemed to have some scruples, and after fighting for a while, they retreated immediately.

Of course they have some scruples, because they already know what kind of city Gotham is, and what kind of person her patron saint is, and if they are a little careless about what they do to Batman, it will offend the entire Zhenglian.They don't need to explore this information at all, because they can see information about Batman and Zhenglian on the Internet every day.

There are nearly a hundred capable people in an alliance... The three members of Team C said that they are not yet strong enough to fight against the ability of the entire Zhenglian, and they will suffer from a superman.

So... where the hell are the other teams going, isn't this world a team competition world?

As for Bruce, who had just collected the information of the three, he did not expect that someone would come to the door the next day and offer a helping hand.

"Mr. Witt, hello, I really didn't expect you to come to Wayne Technology today." Bruce invited the old man in his 70s who looked like a man in his 50s to the sofa in his office, and fell down at the same time. Two glasses of whiskey on the rocks.

Adrian Witt, the masked hero pharaoh who was active in the last century, is now a silver-haired old man.But his tough physique doesn't look like a frail old man at all, and those blue eyes that have fascinated countless women are still as piercing and sharp as an eagle.

Adrian had a smile on his face that belonged to a wise man. He took the wine glass casually, sat on the soft sofa, and said casually without looking at Bruce:

"Let me skip the hypocritical greetings and the boring confrontation of exposing your identity as Batman, and directly explain my intentions, Mr. Wayne. I have a way to help you easily deal with those three ability users, the werewolf, the fire-type summoner and The weaknesses of Eastern immortal cultivators are not easy to find. Of course, as a reward, I just need you to do me a small favor..."

"Tell me who bears the name Eris Marsha."