[Comprehensive Movie] Goddess of Dispute

This is how the same thing? apple?Golden apples?Bruce, who had just lost his father and son, hadn't recovered from the excessive grief and depression, when he saw this note, he instinctively froze in place.

Ah Fu... Ah Fu!Now he was left with his only family member, and if something happened to him... Bruce was sure he would be absolutely devastated.

He rushed to the computer as if he had pinned all his hopes, and called him eagerly with Ah Fu's exclusive microphone, but the other party didn't answer, no, to be precise, he heard his own voice coming from near him, Bruce's face was stiff Turning his head, he finally found a small headset in the empty wine bottle.

This belongs to Afu.

Is it...

No, not possible!

Bruce picked up the blank paper again and looked at it carefully.

Three prisoners?

Those three supernatural beings!

He immediately bypassed the many caves and came to the place where the three supernatural beings caught by him before were imprisoned.The cave was so dark that it was hard for Bruce to see what was inside with just the naked eye.He stood at the entrance of the dark cave, hesitating for a few seconds, as if worried that once he turned on the light in the cave, what he saw would make it difficult for him to sustain himself.

After a few seconds, Bruce turned on the light.

There was only one person in the huge glass installation, an old man in a tuxedo, lying on the ground, motionless.

"Afu!"

Bruce yelled and rushed over.

No, it can't be what he thought, impossible... He kept convincing himself in his heart, operating the device with almost trembling hands, and soon the glass in front of him was absorbed into the base, and Bruce rushed forward Stepped forward, picked up Ah Fu, and checked his condition.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was just in a coma, fortunately, nothing happened to him.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, gently hugged Ah Fu into his arms, went upstairs, and gently put the loyal old butler who had served the Wayne family for many years on the bed in the master bedroom, fed him some medicine, Returning to the Batcave, he looked at the blank paper on the table for the third time.

golden apple...

Bruce frowned, it was an unfamiliar name, at least none of his enemies would use it.However, this person wrote Thomas's handwriting, which was intentionally shown to him, because only this name was inscribed in Thomas's usual handwriting, and he couldn't tell who wrote the previous passage. Even he couldn't tell the gender from the font.

This golden apple must be with the Joker, Bruce thought instinctively, because the Joker's actions tonight completely made Batman lose the meticulous brain he was so proud of.

In order to save him and Damian, Thomas voluntarily gave up his life, gave up the possibility of reuniting with Martha, and gave up the possibility of being able to reunite his family.But he, because of Thomas' death, became hesitant and dull, which gave the clown an opportunity. He broke the rope, but he still failed to save his child.

Bruce will never forget that when he watched the unconscious Damian fall into the sea of ​​fire, the clown's sharp and piercing laughter, and the rapidly disappearing back, completely shattered the hope he had rebuilt over the past 30 years. For a moment, he really wanted to kill him. Really, this anger and despair were even stronger than when he was eight years old.

However, he can't do this, and this has nothing to do with whether doing so directly allows the Joker to succeed in his tricks of inducing Batman's depravity and despair for many years. This is only a matter of principle and belief.Batman's rationality held back Bruce's impulse. Batman has been sticking to the last pure land of morality, and he will never let this pure land collapse.

He could only watch helplessly as the clown slipped away from him again.

But now, when he was confronting the clown, the Batcave was invaded by strangers, Ah Fu was killed, and the three supernatural beings disappeared... This golden apple must have something to do with the clown, even, it was a collusion between the two of them A bureau, because, Bruce knows, the Joker has always known his true identity, and he never made this secret public, because he needs Batman, his goal is only Batman from beginning to end, without Batman, he The world would lose too much fun, so he ignored all the truth...

Maybe not, maybe the golden apples have nothing to do with the Joker, maybe...

Bruce knew his ability to judge had been clouded by his hatred of the Joker, and he knew he couldn't make a judgment lightly without hard evidence.

Bruce forced himself to calm down, forced himself to sit in front of the computer, forced himself not to think about anything that happened today.The clown is still at large, and now a new criminal appears suddenly, a criminal who already knows his identity. He can feel that there is a bigger conspiracy behind the golden apple, so he must arrest the two of them and bring them to justice. ...

For Thomas, for Damian, he had to persevere.

He entered the word "apple" into the search bar, and gave the computer a search command, and the computer quickly collected all the information about the "Golden Apple". The one that appeared the most was a Greek goddess, a cruel nature Evil Goddess - Goddess of Discord, also known as Evil Goddess.

Bruce's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately dialed a number, and he didn't even consider whether the other party fell asleep at such a late hour.

'Hi, Mr. Wayne, although I was indeed waiting for your call, I didn't expect it to be this late...' The other party was obviously talking nonsense, because he was not asleep at all, there was no trace of sleep in his voice, and neither did Bruce. Mind playing Tai Chi with him, he cut him straight to the point, and even, he didn't change his voice back to the tone of "Bruce Wayne"—

"Tell me, what's the name of the person, the woman, you asked me to pay attention to."

'oh?It seems that you have discovered something...' There was a hint of chuckle and teasing in the other party's angry voice.

"What's her name, full name, I don't want to waste time."

'And you, is this an attitude towards elders asking for help? 'The other party was still indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything wrong in Bruce's voice at all.

"...Mr. Adrian Witt, please tell me her full name, please?" Bruce paused almost every word.

'Hehe, in fact, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?Yes, it is the same name as the goddess of strife, Eris Discotia. ' Adrian laughed, 'So, when are you coming to see me? '

"……tomorrow."

Bruce hung up the call, yes, he decided to go find the mysterious pharaoh, but before that, he had to gather all the information he could about Eris Discordia.

Why did Thomas use "Eris" as his pseudonym?If this golden apple was "Eris Discordia" that got the Pharaoh's attention, what was so special about her?What did the Pharaoh know?What happened in the 60s of the last century?And is all this related to the bombing that swept the world and the invasion of artificial intelligence?

Bruce began to dig out the truth behind it, just like Adrian told him before, digging very deep.

He found the old newspaper picture that Thomas had seen before, and he saw Eris Discotia standing next to Dr. Manhattan. Her appearance could actually coincide with the mysterious masked woman!

After 40 years, her face has not changed at all!

She worked for the Werther Group before, she was directly responsible to Adrian Werther, she had frequent contacts with Dr. Manhattan, and she had the opportunity to get in touch with most of the information that only Adrian could get in touch with...News reports couldn’t provide Bruce with more information Things, and the internal information of the Werther Group, especially the information in the first 20 years of the group's establishment in the last century, is very well protected by Adrian, and Bruce has no way to bypass Adrian to obtain information.

That artificial intelligence crisis should not have occurred in the twentieth century when computers were not even popular, but the "White Queen" still appeared, which is almost impossible.All of this...seems to be related to the former Soviet Union's Creation Project—in order to resist Dr. Manhattan in the United States, the Soviet Union needed its own "god"—in order to master the ability to see the world, the Soviet Union transported countless monitors to all parts of the world. In those days, without a central processing unit, there was simply no way to do that, and judging by where the monitor was shipped and where it eventually exploded... Maybe the White Queen was that processor?

The specific information has long been destroyed, and the broken information is the result of Bruce's night, but from behind these scattered fragments, Bruce actually infers a terrible guess: maybe that Eris is behind all this Ambassador.

After all, after the White Queen's anticlimax, she disappeared from sight.

However, these are just reasonable guesses, and we will have to wait for a meeting with Adrian to know exactly how.

But... how does all this... have Thomas to do with it?

"! myboy!" Just as Bruce was meditating on the table with his hands on the tower, a strange voice suddenly came from the computer screen. silhouette of woman with hair.

Eris Discordia, and, she's not wearing a mask.

"When you see this video, it means that you have successfully excavated everything that can be excavated, so I have to praise you, Bruce~" There is a touch of Eris on the screen that makes Bruce instantly Thinking of the clown's smile, "As a reward, dear, let me tell you something that is hidden in your heart, but you don't want to admit it, a bad news, and a good news..."

"Bad news... puff ha ha ha ha ha ha, sorry, I shouldn't laugh, but it's really funny when I think about it now," Eris made a belly laugh, "that is, Thomas Wayne, who has never been There isn't, I mean, the 'Thomas Wayne from an alternate universe' you met."

Bruce's expression stiffened.

"Do you know why? Tell you, I'm a very generous person. It's because of my ability. You have already deduced my ability, right?" Eris's smile gradually became weird, "My Ability is an illusion, and that Thomas Wayne, from the beginning to the end, was me, and I used the illusion to confuse you."

"Of course, you are a witty Batman. You have high mental power, but you are not so easy to be deceived, so I was thinking, how can I play witty Batman happily?" Eris supported Her jaw paced back and forth, and then she suddenly jumped forward, hugging the camera, and her magnified face without any defects appeared on the screen.

"bingo! I came up with a great idea! You know, how to completely deceive a person? Except you have to tell the truth and tell a lie. The highest level of lying is to lie to yourself. So I started to study What was your father, Thomas Wayne, what were his hobbies and habits, and what would happen if, in that alley, it was a son who died, not a parent?"

"This requires some reasonable inferences, and something you will never understand. Of course, if you want to know what this hypothesis will lead to, the most basic thing is to understand Wayne's family and Gotham. Therefore, Thomas Wayne became Batman, Martha Wayne being the Joker seems the most plausible..."

Eris said, suddenly thought of something, paused, raised his face, and made a sorry look: "Oh, I seem to have accidentally slipped the truth about Martha that Thomas has been reluctant to tell you Mouth! Hahahahahahaha, it’s okay, what does it matter if Martha Wayne becomes a clown? It’s a parallel world anyway.”

Eris spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and looked innocent, but the weirdness in her eyes made her look like a demon pretending to be kind: "Believe me, I have the ability to weave a parallel world, which really wastes my time." A little time to think. After all the settings are resolved, what I have to do is to release the illusion and convince myself that I am the 'Thomas Wayne' who loves his wife and children deeply, and at the same time let outsiders regard me as Think of it as 'Thomas Wayne'."

"Finally, just wait for an opportunity where I can recover my memory. Of course, it's easy, because I already know what I 'Thomas Wayne' will do - like all animals with emotions, human emotions It's a proposition worth exploring—he will sacrifice for his own children, and as for the reason for the sacrifice...what do you think I sent the template to the clown for?"

"This is a very great idea that can be loaded into the history book, right, my child? Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha ..."

"Look, what's even more interesting is that, from the very beginning, you suspected that the masked woman had the power of illusion, and those three capable people confirmed it to you, but, our poor orphan Brucey Batsy Wayne, I don’t want to face that.”

"Sadly, you know that once you face up to this point, you will doubt the existence of Thomas Wayne, and you will lose the fatherly love you finally got. And this humble emotion makes Batman unable to break free."

"You could have prevented all this, you could have dismantled me, but you chose to escape and go with nature."

"I am disappointed."

When she said this, the malicious smile on Eris's face disappeared. She looked at the screen indifferently with a cold face, as if she could look into Bruce's broken blue eyes from the screen.

"Well, we have some good news!" At this moment, Eris changed the subject, clapped his hands together, spoke cheerfully and smiled, as if the indifferent and serious person just now did not exist, "As for the good news What... what do you think? I think, when Dami wakes up from a coma and finds that you have abandoned him alone in the hot old factory, he will be very upset."

"Haha, don't you feel a sense of relief now, Bruce?~ Regarding me and my abilities, maybe you can have a good chat with Adrian. After all, he is also a person who has experienced it. Don't you two still have an appointment? Shall we meet for tea?~ I won't bother you..."

Eris said, turning off the video.

But the next second, the screen lights up again.

"Hey, it's me again, I just forgot to say something, don't bother looking for those three capable users, thanks to you, they no longer exist, hehehehe... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The screen turned completely dark.

It's like Bruce's heart sinking into the bottom of the valley.