So be it

die like this

Bruce glimpsed that the rope had broken, and the shock wave and flames of the explosion were engulfing him, and his vision became increasingly blurry.

"boom"

A falling piece of the building hit him hard on his back.

"Uh"

A mouthful of blood shot out from Bruce's mouth.

Bruce felt that his waist was broken, and he couldn't use the strength to adjust his body. He could only reach out and grab a steel plate in front of him, and then let the steel plate cushion him.

he is very tired

But this city, Gotham

It was calling him back to its embrace, and the city's explosions and chaos reminded him that there was still work to be done.

Gotham still needs him.

Bruce padded the steel plate. In this case, he might still be able to breathe when he landed. Of course, this possibility was slim. He only needed his body to remain intact. Deep underground in the new base, there was a Dionysian pool that could revive him. .

At this time, above Bruce, Lincoln March was floating next to the explosion flames. The Court of Owls had transformed him so that he would not feel pain.

"Brother" looked at the falling Bruce, Lincoln March murmured, "Just die honestly."

"From now on, Gotham will usher in my era. In the era of Thomas Wayne II, I will be the future of this city. And you, your brother, you are just a small mark, a footnote, destined to be forgotten."

"From now on, no one will think of Bruce Wayne again, and the Bat-Light will no longer light up the nights in Gotham. As for your friends, they will"

"Bury you with my own hands." Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from behind Lincoln March, interrupting his muttering.

Lincoln March turned around, and an Oriental man in a gray coat was floating beside him.

Sean Lin, Lincoln March recognized the person at a glance. Everyone who appeared around Bruce was investigated by the Court of Owls. As an arrangement for the Court of Owls in Gotham, he naturally also had a copy of Sean Lin's information.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Lincoln March stepped back slightly, but the expression on his face remained calm.

After hearing Lincoln March's words, Sean was sure that this person was involved in what he and Diana were hoping to encounter, but the matter had been resolved and there was no need to waste words with this claw who was addicted to role-playing games.

Seeing that Lincoln March was about to say something else, Sean's eyes directly fired two purple-red rays at Lincoln March.

"boom"

Sean's Galatron flash directly hit Lincoln March, who was unable to react. The armor instantly cracked, and the entire body exploded into several pieces and fell downwards.

Looking at the fallen limbs and severed arms, Sean rapped his forehead in regret. In this way, the other party will not die completely. The compound in his blood will resurrect him sooner or later. Later, he will have to piece together the other party's body so that he can be imprisoned later.

"What, you're not afraid of knocking a hole in your head?"

Diana flew up from below and stopped next to Sean. The red light ring on her left ring finger pulled the red light stretcher that appeared, and the unconscious Bruce was lying on it.

Sean shrugged: "My body is very hard, you know that."

Indeed, very hard.

Diana couldn't help but think of what happened in the past few hours, her almost perfect face blushed slightly, and she quickly turned sideways to prevent Sean from seeing her embarrassment.

"How's Bruce doing?" Sean looked at the unconscious Bruce. He really didn't understand why Bruce just didn't want to put on the x-metal armor he brought him from the Eternal Forge. Even if he didn't like silver, couldn't he just spray-paint it himself?

Sean's words relieved Diana from her own embarrassment. She turned around, restored her calm and heroic face, and said: "We came back in time. Bruce only broke his lumbar vertebra and was placed in the Dionysus Pond." You’ll recover soon.”

Hearing Diana's words, Sean nodded reassuringly: "No, let him recover slowly. He has been fighting crime in the dark nights of Gotham for more than years. He should be allowed to take off the Bat uniform and rest for some time."

"You send Bruce back first, and then come back to help Kara control Solomon Grandi. I'll go help Natasha first."

After saying that, Sean flew towards Natasha's position.

Natasha was in a very bad state at this time. She was half-kneeling on the rooftop, struggling to maintain a red light barrier to resist the balloon bombs that exploded from time to time in the sky.

Falling behind Natasha, Sean directly took her into his arms, feeling heartbroken when he saw the big beads of sweat on her forehead.

Sean held down Natasha's hand and asked her to stop mobilizing red light energy.

"Cortana, I'm back." As he spoke, Sean began to mobilize the energy of his red light ring at the same time. The black light ring was too weird and he did not plan to use it until he had complete control.

The next moment, the red light emanating from Sean's red light ring covered Natasha's original red light barrier, making the barrier stronger.

Not long after the barrier was reinforced, the balloon bombs above began to explode over a large area.

"Boom"

"Boom"

However, the impact of the explosion was blocked by Sean's condensed red light barrier and would not threaten the city.

But will this bring peace to the city? No, it won't, and Sean knows that. But besides maintaining the red light barrier, what else can I do?

Sean felt Natasha in his arms arching inward, and lowered his head in interest to admire her face. However, what greeted him was Natasha's fierce look, her eyes narrowed to a slit, waiting for Sean to tell her the truth. .

Sean felt the coldness all over Natasha's body, but he had no idea what mistake he had made. He could only ask, "What's wrong, Natasha?"

Natasha was silent.

Sean felt the coldness getting worse, but luckily it didn't affect his control of the red light energy.

"Are you hurt?" Sean asked again.

Natasha remained silent.

"This matter is over, let's go out and play with Green Lantern's Oa and Red Lantern's Ismot"

Natasha remained silent.

"or"

"us"

It wasn't until almost all the balloon bombs in the sky exploded that Natasha said helplessly: "On your body"

"I smell someone else's scent, an acquaintance, a beautiful woman to be precise." Natasha frowned slightly, this smell was too familiar to her.

Upon hearing Natasha's words, Sean immediately reacted: "Oh, it's Diana. She had an eye injury before."

"Is she okay now?" Natasha stopped being angry when she heard that Diana was injured.

"Don't worry, it's okay now. I'll tell you later."

At this moment, Diana's voice came from Sean's red light ring: "Sean, there is something abnormal about Solomon Grundy."

Upon hearing Diana's voice, both Natasha and Sean's expressions changed. The difference was that one was cold and the other was slightly worried.

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