Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 180 Return(1/2)

Superman is in the Fortress of Solitude, using a very large Kryptonian instrument with a diameter of more than 50 meters to make coffee for Chen Guang.

He held a small coffee cup and caught the trickling coffee liquid under the giant device.

Just when he picked up the milk glass next to him and planned to give Chen Guang a flower, he heard Chen Guang talking to himself.

It's just that Superman, who is receiving all kinds of information all the time, is always absent-minded, so he didn't hear something clearly. He turned around and asked doubtfully: "What did you say?"

Chen Guang shook his head. At this moment, a dark dimension opened between the two of them.

Superman walked over with a cup of coffee and found a little old man emerging from the dark dimension.

Clark was stunned for a moment, but with the bat armor on the other person's body and the sound of his heartbeat engraved in his bones, he instantly recognized that this was Bruce Wayne, the Batman of his world.

He ignored the coffee in his hand, threw it out, and came over to help Batman.

The coffee he threw fell into a small group of dark dimensions that suddenly opened in mid-air. Then a similar dark vortex appeared on Chen Guang's table, and the cup of coffee slid smoothly on the coffee table for more than ten centimeters.

It happened to stop in front of Chen Guang.

Chen Guang lowered his head and saw that the flower he was pulling was indeed a simple drawing of Batman, with two pointed ears and a chin, which looked quite similar.

The purpose is to remind yourself to find Batman quickly and send him back, right?

What a big boy scout, he behaves like a child...

Chen Guang shook his head helplessly. Clark supported Bruce with concern and said in a panic: "Bruce? How did you become like this? What did Barbatos' people do to you?"

Bruce lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, pushed away Clark's support, and managed to stand still, saying: "It's nothing, I was just dragged into a nightmare, slept for a long time, and absorbed some life energy.

He raised his head and said with some relief: "Clark, you understand the code I sent. It's great that you didn't fall into a trap and went to the dark multiverse."

Clark was stunned: "What's the secret code?"

Bruce was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, if you haven't received it, then you haven't received it. Forget about it, as long as the ending is good."

Clark looked at Bruce's old body and frowned: "The way you look, it's not a good ending..."

Bruce did not answer, but looked at his clenched right fist.

He slowly opened his fingers, revealing what was inside.

It was a pitch-black miniature bat logo.

Clark looked at the bat symbol, first showing a confused look, and frowning: "This is... it makes me feel a bit like Barbatos?"

When Clark was seriously injured by Barbatos' magic and scream, his body had already memorized part of Barbatos' aura.

Bruce nodded noncommittally and looked at Chen Guang, who took a sip of coffee mixed with antimatter and smiled at Bruce.

Batman said calmly: "This is the waste residue left when the cosmic furnace refined X metal. Barbatos' skin is made of this material. It contains special energy, but it cannot resist the attack of X metal...

This doesn't matter to me, because I can't even resist attacks from ordinary metals."

As he spoke, he stuck this small batarang-like thing on the back of his hand.

Although Clark didn't know what Bruce was doing, since it was Batman's action, he didn't stop it. He just stood aside with a worried look.

The moment the cosmic slag entered Batman's body, it turned into pure dark matter energy and penetrated into Bruce's blood vessels.

Bruce suddenly showed a pained expression, and even the blood vessels on his dry skin turned black, and continued to spread towards his neck.

"Uhhhhhh!!"

Seeing this, Clark was at a loss. He turned to look at Chen Guang who was drinking coffee carelessly and said urgently: "What is Bruce doing? Use your super powers to stop him!"

Chen Guang shook his head and said: "That thing was originally given to him by me... It can be regarded as a commemoration or a commendation. After all, it is his teacher in the parallel world. I will not harm him."

Just as Chen Guang was talking, Batman had already bent down and was breathing heavily to catch his breath.

His white hair turned black again, his figure became taller again, and even the originally loose bat equipment was once again filled with muscles.

Bruce raised his head, revealing a face that was similar to before, even more handsome. In his eyes, a black aura full of evil flashed through, but it was immediately replaced by his own determined eyes.

He stood up straight again and used the advanced yoga techniques of India. Even if he did not make any large-scale movements, he still moved all the muscles in his body with limited movements and tested the current condition of his muscles and bones on his own.

With the sound of crackling bones all over his body, Bruce looked surprised, and then looked at Chen Guang dissatisfied: "You said, this thing will not strengthen my body."

Chen Guang chuckled and said: "You call this strengthening? I'm sorry, I really can't see how you are stronger than before."

Bruce suffered a dumb loss and was a little depressed.

Indeed, although he can easily crush Bane with the maximum amount of medicine now in terms of pure strength, for this being who just demolished a dozen universes and then used their raw materials to complete dozens of universes, it is almost like

It is equally difficult to force the other party to recognize the strength of the flagella of two bacteria.

Chen Guang shook his head and said: "Don't be so unhappy. I have good news for you. From now on, you will be invulnerable to all poisons. Whether it's the Scarecrow's fear potion, the clown's laughter virus, or other neurotoxins, you will be completely immune to them."

Immune. From now on, their impact on you will not be greater than glucose."

He looked at Batman and smiled: "So congratulations, you will never become like the Laughing Bat."

Although it stands to reason that Batman has never met anyone from the Dark Knights, he has long been able to inquire about previous battle scenes in the dark dimension through the little authority given to him by Chen Guang.

Those Nightmare Batmans are indeed a group of nightmares... They are all what Bruce once feared he would become. They are also the fundamental reason why Batman always sticks to his principles and dare not cross the bottom line.

After Bruce was silent for a moment, he finally said helplessly: "Thank you..."

Chen Guang raised his glass nonchalantly and said, "You're welcome."

Clark next to him was stunned and said in disbelief: "You can actually say thank you?"

Batman ignored him at all, but Chen Guang broke the story and said, "This is the second time he has thanked me. Why, haven't you heard Batman say thank you?"

Clark scratched his head and said with a giggle: "It's strange, it's not like I haven't heard of it before, but I don't have any impression..."

Batman snorted coldly, flicked his cloak, and walked towards the gate of the Fortress of Solitude with familiarity.

Clark quickly followed behind him: "Wait a minute, Bruce, this is the Antarctic. You didn't come here in a Bat fighter. How are you going to go back alone?"

Batman said with a cold face: "I always have a way."

With that said, he left without looking back.

Superman was afraid that Batman would cause problems alone, so he followed him. As a result, he was thrown away by Batman inside the Fortress of Solitude, in the villa he built himself...

When he returned to the hall with a speechless expression, he found that Chen Guang had also disappeared without a word.

Clark stared at the empty coffee cup on the coffee table and sighed.

Silence returns to the Fortress of Solitude.

————

Flashpoint Universe.

Carl watched the little Lex Luthor on the TV with a sad face, surrounded by reporters' spear sprints, and forced himself to collect his emotions and express his condolences for his father.

He frowned, looked at Chen Guang, and asked doubtfully: "Dad, didn't you say that Luther, who turned into a meat ball, would recover within a few days? Why does he seem to be dead?"

Chen Guang was communicating with his clone. When he heard this, he just said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing. This little guy who will be bald in the future, after finding out that his father is likely to recover, would rather give up the huge inheritance tax that will be collected by the government.

Or he personally drowned his recovering father in the swimming pool on the roof of his house."

Karl was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "He...he killed his father?! How is this allowed!"

Chen Guang smiled and stretched out his hand and rubbed Karl's hair: "Karl, remember, as long as it is something that can be done in a physical sense, humans can definitely do it. The so-called rules and regulations, ethics and morals are just

It is just ordinary people who rub against each other in social life and finally come up with the optimal solution that can lead to peaceful cooperation and development. In essence, it is just an abstract concept and a spiritual product."

Karl still had an unacceptable look on his face and couldn't understand: "But, since it is the optimal solution, why are there so many crimes? Why does he have to break through the moral bottom line... He, isn't he afraid of nightmares?

"

Chen Guang was raising a child for the first time, so he inevitably became a traditional father. Whenever he found an opportunity, he couldn't help but talk to his children. He took the opportunity to teach his children: "In this cooperative consensus, everyone assumes

Following morality can indeed allow everyone in society to gain the theoretical maximum benefit. However, in this model, once someone breaks the rules, more than ten times as many people will suffer losses, which will become the benefits of the rule-breaker... This

There is nothing we can do about it, and it is because of those rule breakers that concepts such as law were born. This is a process that human society has been repeatedly playing games from ancient times to modern times."

Seeing that Carl still had a confused look on his face, with his worldview shattered by the impact of his father's murder, Chen Guang sighed helplessly: "Forget it, in short, just think of that boy named Lex Luthor as a bad guy.

Already."

Only then did Karl blink, gain a simple judgment of values ​​consistent with his age, and recover slightly.

He turned back to look at the grieving young man on the TV, and said with a look of disgust: "Damn the bad guy! I will stare at him with my clairvoyant eyes. The next time he commits another crime, I will definitely send him to prison."

!”

Obviously, Carl also knew that Lex Luthor's father was transformed into that ghostly state. In fact, the outside world had already judged him to be dead. Even if he said that Lex drowned his father while he was recovering, it would not matter.

Some people will believe it.

Carl didn't want to see this guy's face anymore and pressed the remote control.

"There was a tsunami in Europe, and a group of women who called themselves Amazons came to the UK and asked the Queen of England to abdicate..."

Change the channel.

"Once a victim of the government's Superman program, Sinclair has decided to participate in the next presidential election. His experience has been well received by the public, but there are also opposition from Democratic and Republican congressmen..."

Change the channel again.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage