Chapter 3325 Bloody New City (Forty-Eight)

Chapter 3299 Bloody New City (48)

Batman doesn't want Superman to hug him, not because of shyness or resisting physical contact.

This is the same logic as not wanting to let Tyrannosaurus Rex hug himself.

Facing a giant creature that can suffocate you directly if you move your hair, no normal person wants to have any physical contact with him. Whose good bat wants to hug the sun? !

Batman has a little bit of paranoia for being killed, but he does not want to have close contact with Superman, which is entirely due to the self-protection mentality of human instinct.

This guy's power is so terrifying. His arms use one hundred thousandth of his strength, and Batman has to turn into meat paste on the spot.

Batman knows Superman so well. This kind of person is just a stingy person. You asked him to hug him. When he meets him every day in the future, he will hug you. What if he loses control one day?

You can't run on the road every day just because the car has brakes, right?

No normal people do this, right?

But unfortunately, Bruce is abnormal.

Batman even doubted whether he had never seen Superman in another universe, or did he have never seen Superman fight crime?

The Superman punched the aliens and the spaceship directly turned into stickers. A planet as big as the Earth in his hand was like a kettlebell, and could be thrown directly out of the Milky Way if swung around.

Even the clown's muddy mind knows that he can't easily get in touch with such a person, right? Didn’t Bruce take too much medicine?

Batman completely overturned his previous plans. It's too dangerous to share the same identity with Bruce. Today he dares to hug Superman, and tomorrow I dare not think about what he dares to hug.

But the problem is that if he wants to expel Bruce from Batman's identity, he has to explain where Bruce came from. But he didn't want anyone to know the secrets of the multiverse and the fighting world.

"Or I'll expel myself from Batman," thought Batman.

But he obviously underestimated the power of Bruce.

Clark said aggrievedly: "I know the plan is not going well, which may make you embarrassed. If you don't want to explain, I won't force you. But you obviously asked me to get the information and keep it yourself, but now you don't let me do this. If you did it, should you give me a reason?”

"Well, if you don't want to give reasons, then you don't have to be so indifferent to me. It's not me who brings you trouble. You can't put your blame on me who is completely wrong, it's unfair... ”

Batman, who never believed in God, now really wants to ask God what the hell did that mentally ill Bruce say to Superman.

What is indifference? Batman is puzzled. Didn’t I always do this? What is your so-called passion?

Batman felt that he was really looking for trouble. He knew that the answer wouldn't be a good thing, but he just wanted to ask.

"Do you think I'm cold?" Batman asked.

"I don't think so. I just...I just don't understand why you suddenly did this again. I obviously didn't do anything."

"But you have a bad look." Batman thought to himself.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Batman was about to fool him in the old ways, and he said, "Give me the information first, and I'll explain it to you later."

Batman walked towards him, but Clark took a few steps back and said, "No, I won't give it to you. I suspect you were faked by someone else."

Batman really put a lot of effort in holding back his sigh. When he saw Bruce, he should have thought that such a day would come. But when this day really came, he was really puzzled.

He always did this, and Bruce was obviously not right. But when Superman and Bruce met, they not only did not doubt it, but they even thought that Bruce was the real one. Isn't this ridiculous?

Batman suddenly thought, could he have always been like Bruce in Superman's heart?

When Batman thought of the probability of this possibility, he felt a chill on his back. What exactly is Superman’s brain structure? Can you tell the same traits as Bruce?

This is probably the unsolved mystery of Krypton.

Batman doesn't want to talk about this topic anymore, but Clark obviously doesn't want to give up on communication. He said, "I'm sorry again for not being with you some time ago. If you still mind this, I promise I won't do this again in the future. Now."

"There is no need for this." Batman can only say that. He doesn't want Superman to come to Gotham every day.

But this is a different meaning in Clark's eyes. Clark looked into Batman's eyes and said, "Bruce, you're more vulnerable than you thought. Why are you never willing to admit this?"

This statement successfully ignited Batman's emotions. He looked at Clark coldly and said, "Aren't humans all vulnerable in your eyes? You don't even need to move your fingers to easily kill them."

"You know I don't mean that. I'm not physically strong, but mentally. You're not as strong and firm as you think, but you have to think you're like."

Clark stepped forward and said, "A person who does not feel any sadness and despair for the death of his loved ones is not strong, but indifference and indifference. If you insist on acting like this, you will eventually lose all those who love you."

"Gotham is a terrible city. Feeling sad about the situation here is a sign of compassion, not weakness. Imagining completing the work you need to do, feeling incredible and exhausted, is a sign of normal intelligence, not laziness."

"Batman, why don't you ever understand that as long as you are willing, there will be many people to help you. We have been waiting for this for a long time, and you are just using your pretending to be strong to accuse us of being indifferent, cowardly and incompetent."

"That's not a disguise!" Batman said in a raised voice, "That's me, why can't I live as myself?"

"Because you just can't, you Can't do it. " Clark said louder than him, "If you were really as fearless and omnipotent as you imagine, Gotham would not be what it is today!"

"So you still think I'm incompetent? !" Batman stared at his eyes tightly, almost roaring, "You also think the Joker is right, and everything I do is wrong? !"

"You know this has nothing to do with the Joker." Clark said without showing any weakness, "The way you insist on arguing about right and wrong now just shows how fragile you are. If you firmly think you are right, you don't have to ask me over and over again, and you don't have to ask anyone. "

Batman's hands fell down. Some kind of force that pinned his facial muscles seemed to dissipate suddenly. His facial features seemed to be dissolving and flowing down.

"Yes, if I am the fragile coward you said, what are you going to do? Choose another person to replace me?"

"Weakness is never an obstacle, but arrogance is." Clark said, "Fragile species become strong because they need to protect their fragility desperately. This process is the great miracle of life. As a bystander, I only feel envy. But you are a participant and creator, you should feel honored."

"It is precisely because you are a fragile human being and do not have an indestructible body that you need to forge a set of armor for yourself. Without an unshakable spirit, you need to constantly reflect and explore yourself to find the way and the truth."

"All these efforts you made eventually made you Batman. But that is just a result. Regardless of whether the result really works, all of this process is precisely the proof that humans have forged greatness from weakness. It is the fundamental reason why I admire Batman. Why should you be ashamed of this?"

For a moment, Batman saw the sun rising in Gotham.

He turned his head away and finally recalled in his heart why he was so reluctant to see Superman. Every time at this time, he would feel that he had turned from a bat into a rat in the gutter.

Considering that Superman is still an alien, an alien is persuading a human to admit that he is a human and asking him to be proud of his human identity. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

No mistakes, one post, one content, one look!

Batman doesn't want the information in Superman's hands at all now. Let him write if he wants. If someone in this world must be melted by the sun, let the super criminal make this great sacrifice.

Batman wants to leave, but it's too late.

Pale Knight, Gordon, and a man in an FBI uniform rushed into Wayne Manor together.

Although it wasn't raining, everyone could see that the atmosphere in the hall of Wayne Manor was not harmonious at the moment.

Because they had just heard this amazing news from Schiller, the few people who had just arrived naturally regarded this not-so-harmonious atmosphere as a discussion between Batman and Clark about gambling.

"I'm sorry..." Gordon said.

"I know this is hard to accept." The White Knight also said, "I think I should take some responsibility."

"Anyway, we can't jump to conclusions." Chandler still said with a stiff face, "Are you sure you have enough evidence? This is not a trivial matter."

Clark thought that Batman had just said that things were not going well, so these people should be the helpers he found. He thought that since they were all his own people, there was no point in beating around the bush, so it was better to get straight to the point.

"I just went to Arkham Asylum and saw those crazy traps. This is unquestionable evidence."

"Did you take pictures?" The White Knight asked.

In this regard, Clark was quite vigilant. He said: "I won't tell you anything before it's published. I can only guarantee to restore the truth as much as possible."

"Wait a minute!" Chandler said quickly, "Are you going to expose it directly? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

"Are you scared?" The White Knight asked coldly, "Is the FBI just this courageous?"

Chandler's mouth was full of bitterness. He said: "This kind of scandal, which may bring a fatal blow to the stock price, will make those people hunt you down like crazy. And they will never give up. I don't even know which newspaper dares to help you publish such news."

"Don't worry about it." Clark said.

"I think we can carry out simultaneous arrests." Gordon put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Arrange people to wait before the newspaper is published, and spread the news and arrest the target at the same time. At least the public will not blame the efficiency of the police."

"Do you have enough manpower?" The Pale Knight asked, "That's not one or two, but hundreds of targets, living in different heavily guarded manors. Each family has at least several tunnels, and some people have helicopters."

Gordon certainly had no confidence, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to come to Batman. In his opinion, since Batman dared to expose himself, he must have made perfect preparations for the arrest. He just needed to cooperate.

But unfortunately, among the people present, only Batman was still out of the situation.

But everyone thought he was the initiator of the plan. Out of trust in Batman's plan, they all prepared their skills and took their positions, waiting for Batman's order to start the team fight and win this must-win team fight.

Batman's silence was regarded by them as a plan. And Batman's opening his mouth and shaking forward caused him to miss the best time to ask.

When he reacted, everyone had already discussed it and then dispersed. Clark went to write a press release, Gordon went to arrange the arrest, Chandler went to call colleagues, and the Pale Knight went to coordinate logistics.

In this plan formulated by Batman, only Batman was idle. He wanted to cooperate but didn't know where to start, and no one answered him when he wanted to ask.

This Gotham train, which was running wildly because of a broken engine, finally became a ship of the new era.

Batman, holding the old ticket, could not find his seat and could only stand alone and confused in the familiar carriage, like a remnant of the old days who still did not recognize the reality, and his stubbornness turned into sadness.

Batman: Meltdown