Chapter 1481

"I saved you, and now, repay me."

Batman throws the owl on his shoulders into a thick grass, and takes the bandage out of his belt. They are not light, but they are much better than the rest of the earth's minus three.

At least with willpower, both batmans can stay awake, and by the way, one of them has the help of a clown.

"What do you want? Intelligence? Or combat power? Bruce. "

Not long ago, both the owl and the crime syndicate were summoned by pepetua, and they rushed to each other's ships, thinking they could hold their thighs this time.

But the mother of the multiverse doesn't like the dark and pluralistic creatures. They have done so many things before, hoping to get on board the destroyer's ship. However, the other party doesn't sell their tickets at all. She just wants to cheat them out and kill them for fun.

The terrible pepetua, the terrible power, just one look turns the express into ashes, and the breath defeats all the crime syndicates.

All the others are dead. The owl would have died.

But another Batman suddenly appeared, shielding everyone's sight with nitrous oxide, protecting them with X Metal, and taking him out of the world under the eyelids of the goddess and the huge army with countless props that had already been prepared.

Batman and the clown don't know where they are. They are chased by pepertua's army. They don't have much time to correct the transmission route interfered by the goddess. Batman is not proficient in using the transmission device that Batman got from Luther.

Yes, before Luther blew himself up, he announced that his invention was given to everyone on earth, and everyone could go to his company to collect various props.

Batman didn't leave justice hall at the time. How does he know what's most valuable? Because he took the jar Luo, the memory in the mind of the miscellaneous soldier who sent things was immediately read clean.

And now, with this prop, Bruce rescued the owl at the last minute.

"I'm not your brother, I'm not Bruce. I'm Batman." In the dark, the figure wrapped a bandage around his abdomen and coldly replied, "you are Thomas Wayne, Thomas' eldest son and Bruce Wayne's brother. You are not a good man, but you have a little bottom line."

The owl also takes drugs from his belt to treat himself. He has prepared morphine and other painkillers, but before the critical moment, he doesn't want to make himself in a trance. Sober thinking is the most useful thing for him.

"Well, you're right. I killed Bruce. You're not him."

"You don't have to use this to test my intelligence. I investigated you. Your parents were the biggest traffickers in Gotham at that time. They dissected the migrant workers in Gotham to provide medical organs for the rich people all over the world. Before you were seven years old, they killed about 300000 people. They bought the whole city. Here they are God. We all know the power of money. "

Batman can see through the other party's plan at a glance. Doesn't Batman want to judge the extent of his intelligence control so as to gain an advantage in the negotiation?

The old faults of wise men.

The owl was silent. In the dark, his owl like eyepiece looked at the moon in the sky, and two round white pieces appeared on the mirror.

"..."

"Alfred finally found out what their so-called" business "is, and told you the true face of your parents. You have been very smart since you were a child to make a plan to solve the threat once and for all and to avenge the dead. Yes, you choose to be on the side of justice and kill your parents for that. Even if it's crazy, I know it's not an easy decision. "

Batman didn't mean to stop, because the clown's vision reappeared. He was bouncing around all the time, looking at himself with the eyes of the stars, looking at him with an expression of seeking spoiler.

He never had a secret about clowns.

The funniest thing about him is that the people who know him best are also the craziest people in the universe.

"Stop it."

The owl propped up his body and sat up from the haystack. The blood looked like a dark patch in the dark, hanging thick on the meadow.

"You and the housekeeper carried out the plan together, and the housekeeper sent them the wrong message, which made them mistakenly think that there was a big buyer who wanted to meet and negotiate business, and sell African pigs to Gotham. And you've got a bomb in their car, and you're going to kill them in the middle of nowhere on their way to an appointment. But you didn't count your five-year-old brother, Bruce Wayne, because he was curious about where his parents were going at night and hid in the trunk of his car... So neither earth 3 has Batman, only owls. "

It's Batman's consistent style that you don't leave any room for psychological pressure. Even if the owl makes him stop talking, Batman never listens to other people's orders.And the clown on one side? He also likes to expose other people's scars. He has already let out a "Hoo ho ho" laugh. He laughs like a crowing rooster, stretching his neck like a spring head in a frightening box.

Of course, the laughter only belongs to Batman. No one can see the clown.

The owl sighed deeply. He took off his mask and revealed a face similar to Bruce.

"I've learned that by stimulating my spirit and showing my intelligence ability, you are stating your plans. You need all of them, whether it's intelligence or my earth."

Batman throws the gauze and splint in his hand on the owl's chest, pulls up his cloak to cover his face, or to be exact, to block the smile that appears on his face:

"at present, we have determined that pepatoa's power is largely ineffective in the dark multiverse, otherwise she would not try to deceive you into pluralism. That is to say, at present, the dark multiverse is safer than the multiverse. It was not until recently that I understood the death knell of the origin and what Brix had already understood, and that her Earth - 11 would have been ready

"You've been smarter than me since I was a child..." the owl grinned and gasped and bandaged himself. "I can hardly understand what you said, and I'm not a good man. After joining the syndicate, I slaughtered a lot of people."

"You use death to regulate Gotham. I know people like you, angel of death. You think killing is a means to achieve order, but in fact, order is not as good as you think..." Batman said, as if he remembered something, suddenly stopped the topic: "you can be saved, at least for now, I need you to help me, and I need the whole thing The earth is minus three. "

The owl nodded. He moved his body a few times and barely stood up:

"I promise you, super tyrants are dead. I am the dictator of the earth now. It's just a matter of words to join the camp. But pepetua will always find a way into the dark pluralism, and our time is limited. Even though the darkness and pluralism can't bear her coming because of incomplete rules, her endless army can. "

Batman turns and walks away. He's going to find a vehicle, find a place where there's electricity to charge the conveyor.

I hope it's not a medieval world. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for them to ride horses now.

"Let's get back to your earth. I have a plan."

His black bat shaped Cape disappeared into the night, only the sound came.

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