The track of dawn in the world of American manga

Chapter 513. The parting of the boat and the bay is the fate of the bat family

"Swish"

The biological cabin containing Brother A's black skeleton was thrown at his feet. Mason fulfilled his promise and returned what belonged to Alex Mercer to him.

The latter is obviously a person who is not good at talking, and he didn't express much.

He bent down to open the biological cabin, stretched out his hand to touch the bones that looked like a charred body, and casually touched his left hand on the bones. The next moment he was like an abomination "melting" under the sun, Transferred to the bones in a dissipated posture, the flesh and blood will soon be regenerated.

Ten seconds later, Mercer opened his eyes in the biological cabin.

He moved his arm and stood up from it, pinched his fingers again, and threw the dozen or so locators, trackers, and monitors hidden in Mason's bones at his feet.

"Thank you"

A jerky voice came out of this guy's mouth, as if the whole world owed him money.

Diana also walked over with the big bag in her hand under Mason's signal. She glanced warily at Brother A who was not a good guy. This guy put a lot of pressure on Wonder Woman.

But after the baptism of a world war, the heroine has established trust in Mason.

She dropped the bag in her hand, and pulled the mantra noose that bound the bag away.

The leopard girl with her teeth and claws jumped out of it, screaming and pounced on Mason, but the next moment, Brother A, who flashed like a ghost, grabbed her neck and lifted her up in the air.

Leopard Girl is very miserable.

The originally glossy mane on her body was bruised and purple, and her tail was bald, which made her appearance drop to the limit, and the vascular tattoo on her waist and abdomen that had grown all over her body was now only a small group. It's like a bad girl with a weird tattoo on her chest.

This made Brother A frown.

他 说:

"Why is there only so much left?"

"Don't blame us."

Diana explained:

"After the Queen of War defeated her, she screamed and begged for strength not to abandon her, but the redness of all beings still dissipated, leaving only a little bit on her.

Maybe she can tell us more, but I have a request! "

Wonder Woman flexed her wrist and said:
"You can't harm her. Leopard Girl has committed many crimes against the Amazon Kingdom. She needs to be taken back to Paradise Island to be imprisoned and judged. I guarantee that she will not have time to come to the mortal world to mess around in the next few centuries."

"I only want the redness of all beings!"

Brother A said in a hoarse voice:

"I have no interest in killing or forgiving, come on, kitty."

This is due to the life-swallowing oppression of the black light virus, which made the brave leopard girl shake her body, and she dared not blow her hair for the time being after being severely taught by the war queen.

He had no choice but to whack his crooked nose pitifully, grinning and saying:
"The Red of All Beings represents the source of life, and the survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest are the normal state of life. Therefore, for the agents of the Red of All Living Beings, they must prove their strength to this root power in order to be favored by the profound meaning of life. .

Losing once or twice is not a big problem, but if you keep losing, you will be ruthlessly given up.

Life will instinctively tend to the strong, this is the law of survival and growth.

As for those dissipated life forces, they have already returned to the world. At the end of the war, the pressure from the destruction dissipated, so that the redness of all beings no longer needed to gather. "

Leopard girl bared her teeth and glanced at Mason.

she says:

"The power of life believes that the safety of this world has been guaranteed, and it will no longer be in danger of being destroyed. In addition, the power of the decaying black has also been defeated and absorbed, so the red of all beings will no longer choose an agent in a short time !"

"Well, this explanation is in line with common sense."

Mason nodded, and Brother A wasn't angry at all. What he needed was not the mighty power of the Red of All Beings. Just a little bit of power was enough for him to ponder the mystery of "the seed of the source of life".

So in Moser's "Death Gaze", the aggrieved leopard girl had to voluntarily give up the last bit of her power characteristic that belongs to the red of all beings.

Just like when Franklin extracted the fragments of the green of all things and condensed them into a red energy orb, it was falling into the box in Mason's hand.

With a click, the magic box closed, and Mason handed it to Brother A again.

The latter took it in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the weak Leopard was thrown to Wonder Woman, who then handcuffed the Amazon steel shackles with a click, and was dragged to the invisible fighter.

Talking about the story of Diana and Leopard Girl, the old enemies, I can’t finish it in a day and a night. The entanglement between the two of them is the same as that of the Joker and Batman. .

When this meeting was brought onto the spaceship, Leopard Girl was still wagging her tail and begging Diana to give her a more comfortable cell, just because she helped defeat the Rotten Black.

And Wonder Woman agreed happily.

Most of the time, the Amazon Goddess of War is a cheerful person. As long as you don't offend her or violate her taboos, she is still easy to talk to.

"I said, are you going to find a random world to complete the suicide of life seeding?"

Mason looked at Brother A who was about to leave. He lit a cigarette and said:
"You know that the best result for you to restore your world now is to go through the trial of shock, why don't you wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for hope? Then I might as well look forward to death, at least death will come."

Mercer stopped, looked back at Mason, and said indifferently:
"The end of everything is a major trend, and this decaying universe won't last long. I don't think I can survive the change of eras. If they are not released now, they won't even have the chance to see the end with their own eyes.

As for me, as I have just said, I am tired.

It's just a job, a heavy duty, I don't want to play anymore, and the best thing about this situation is that if I give up halfway, no one will come to blame me. "

"That's what it says."

Mason flicked the ash, he exhaled the smoke ring, and said:

"But there are still expectations for the future, what if one day it suddenly comes true?
I just happen to have a plan here, and if you're not in a hurry, I'd personally welcome you to the K-team meeting on another world in two and a half hours.

Well, as a non-staff member. "

"I am a dignified A-level personnel, want to be a non-staff member of your B-level team?"

Brother A said in a bad tone:
"Isn't this a little too outrageous?"

"It's changed, man."

Mason sneered and said:
"Guys who are still holding on to the old yellow calendar and refuse to let go will be eliminated. The good days that belong to you A-level guys are over. Now I am giving you a way to lose your family.

As long as you have a conscience, you should say thank you Mason. "

"Thanks, Mason."
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Lady Catwoman in tights jumped into the wall of Wayne Manor with cheerful steps, dodging the security facilities that the master had just upgraded for her manor with ease, and stretched her body as if returning to her own cat's nest. on the windows.

Obviously she has keys to each room, but she just likes to enter the house this way.

Perhaps this is also a kind of nostalgia and memory for the past identity.

Of course, occasionally when the mood strikes at midnight, using this method to sneak into the master's bedroom to have a shameless shame is also a great fun. Although Batman doesn't say it, Mrs. Catwoman knows that he also enjoys such fun.

After all, who hasn't had the fantasy of a naughty female thief sneaking into the room in the middle of the night and hiding under the covers to make love to herself?

Men, what's wrong with being a bit perverted?

But tonight's situation is special.

When Selena slipped into the bedroom in high-heeled boots that could stab people, what appeared in front of her was not that sexy big jaw or an unsharp batarang.

Bruce Wayne was standing by another window in his pajamas, completely devoid of the vigilance that belonged to Batman in the past, until Mrs. Catwoman walked behind him with seductive steps, only to notice that Bruce was holding a letter in his hand .

She immediately realized what happened and stretched out her hand to hug her beloved man from behind, and asked softly:

"They left?"

"Ah."

The master nodded, sighed and handed the envelope in his hand to Selina.

For Batman, letting him share his secrets with others is more uncomfortable than killing him, but at this moment he is obviously out of control, perhaps because the uncontrollable sadness in his heart urgently needs others to share.

Standing in the room at this moment is not the indestructible Batman, it is just a sad old boy who has lost his parents again at Selena's side at this moment.

"Don't cry, Batman can't cry, he will be laughed at by super criminals."

Lady Catwoman is very familiar with handling this kind of thing, she lightly jumped to the window and sat there, and gently moved Bruce's head over her perfectly curved long legs.

Humming while stroking his hair, he opened the envelope in his hand.

The handwriting on it is beautiful, and it can be seen from the hands of a lady.

"My dear Bruce baby:

I argued with Thomas for a long time and was finally persuaded by him. It is with great sadness that we must say goodbye to you again, not because we no longer love you, nor because of the difference between the two worlds.

I've asked myself in the intervals between sobriety and madness if this grown-up Bruce was the cutie I'd lost.

I have watched you sleeping in front of your bed countless times, helped you tidy up your clothes and prepared dinner for you countless times, and I have quietly entered your life to observe you silently.

In the end I was able to confirm that you are our son.

Perhaps it was fate that did not allow the Wayne family to achieve long-term happiness, so it split my life, Thomas's, and yours in two on the night when you were eight years old.

You who are sad are left in this world, and we who are desperate are thrown into another hell.

We crawled back from hell to the world to look for you, and you never gave up your desire to be reunited in the world. In the end, we broke through the shackles of fate and met again in this city.

This means a lot to both you and us.

My dear child, though the reunion was brief and unfamiliar, the awkwardness of dinner was daunting, and your conversation with your father ended in failure, I thank you for giving us this opportunity.

You are inviting us back into your life.

Not yet, boy.

You're not just Bruce Wayne, you're not just Martha and Thomas' kid, you're not just the heir to the Wayne family, you're Batman.

You are still the night knight who walks in the dark but serves the light.

That is another face you created for yourself with pain after losing us, it has become one with you, it is already a part of your life.

And we, we have become accustomed to coexist with the darkness and become a member of the darkness.

If you want to accept us, it means you have to give up your identity as Batman, but my child, what parent would force their own baby to give up their own life?
We can't be so selfish, let alone leave our babies in the grip of self-pain.

I know it's a tough choice, so we don't want it all on you.

my darling.

Don't be sad about this parting, your parents are still by your side, even in different worlds we can still feel the resonance of each other's pulse and heartbeat, because we are moving towards a common goal.

We promise you, Bruce.

When you finally willingly take off the Batman visor and return wholeheartedly to Bruce Wayne's life, Thomas and I will rush back day and night to have reunion wine with our baby.

Wish everything is well.

Love from the mother you cried and couldn't help and the father you didn't have a conscience to urge me to leave.

Love you Martha and Thomas. "

After reading the letter, Lady Catwoman felt a powerless sadness in her heart.

No one knows better than her how the return of Martha and Thomas means a major life change for Bruce, but she actually talked to Mason about this issue when she left World at War.

That wise little man had firmly reminded her that when Bruce recognized Martha and Thomas, it was the time when the two separated again.

As a result, he hit the mark again.

But Martha's decision cannot be wronged.

Martha is the clown, and no one understands the cruelty and heaviness of the self-destructive career plan of "Batman" better than her, which is an insurmountable obstacle between Bruce and his parents.

"Honey."

Lady Catwoman leaned down and kissed the ear of the master who had his eyes closed and buried his face on her lap, and she said softly:
"We... shall we retire? Tonight, if you will, we say goodbye to Batman and Catwoman and become Bruce and Selena again.

You see, Grayson is mature enough, Barrel is brave enough, Barbara is wise enough, and even Damian and Tim are ready.

Time to hand them your cloak, too. "

Wordless silence answered her.

But silence is also an answer.

After a long time, Catwoman sighed, she jumped down from the window, ordered the symbiote to disarm slightly agitatedly, and pushed the master roughly onto the bed.

She got into bed angrily, covered her head and said in a low voice:
"Relax, I will go out to watch the night in a few hours, look at the panic after the world war, if you don't show up, the whole Gotham City will be in chaos!

what!

Don't touch me, it's annoying.
Hate! "

A few minutes later, the old butler Ah Fu, who was carrying the afternoon tea to Master Wayne's room, suddenly stopped at the door. He heard some strange noises, curled his lips, turned around and left with the afternoon tea.

I can't help but feel that even Bruce Wayne, who is Batman, has some playboy habits. Look at what time it is now?
Then I started prostitution in the daytime.

Of course, as a mature man, he also understood that there must be a reason why Master Wayne, who had always been self-disciplined, was so indulgent, but he didn't choose to meddle in his own business.

"The Alfred Agreement."

Old Ah Fu coughed, and said softly to the retro watch on his wrist that he had just begged from Steel Bone:
"Start routine maintenance of the Batcave, refuel the Batmobile, and take care of the Batmobile and fighter jets by the way."

"receive."

The blue pixels quickly converged on Butler Man's body to form an image of the old data butler who was very similar to him, but it was no longer the crazy look of the killing program in the hands of the killing machine Batman who took drugs and lost his mind.

The data steward asked politely:
"Do you want to start the city monitoring program and implement the purge agreement? The integration of lethal weapons has been completed, and criminal targets can be targeted and eliminated at any time."

"No need."

The old butler put the afternoon tea left for the master on the table in front of him, and while he was busy blowing the afternoon wind, he leaned on the chair and said softly:
"Let's have some fun for Master Wayne, he needs to vent now, the poor kid is a greedy brat who wants the warmth of his family but is unwilling to give up his responsibilities.

Ugh.
But then again, who isn't a greedy baby? "

(End of this chapter)