Superman of the Marvel Universe

"Superman of the Marvel Universe"

When the world is on the verge of destruction, ordinary people can seek help from superheroes and pin their hopes on them.

So what should superheroes do?

Barry Allen looked solemn, staring at the road sign that was still thirteen miles away from Gotham.

I don't know if he is getting closer to the city that is always shrouded in clouds, but it is raining lightly outside, just like his bad mood at this time.

Whenever a member of the Justice League encounters an unsolvable problem or detects a sign of crisis.

The first one always reminds me of Batman.

The Dark Knight who always hides himself behind a mask and regards Gotham as his hunting ground.

After so many years of fighting side by side, going through life and death, all members of the Justice League have become willing to put their trust in them.

If everyone is to unanimously vote, who can save the world when the end comes.

Batman and Superman are definitely the first choices.

Despite the latter's immense powers, Superman has been known to always follow Batman's advice.

Their friendship is perhaps one of the strongest things in the world.

"Superman... I just asked the driver, and he has never heard of this name. There is no Superman in Metropolis, but why is there Lex Luthor?"

Barry Allen frowned even more. He was now deeply involved in the mystery and couldn't find a clue at all.

"Arthur, Diana, Hal...how are they?"

An hour and a half later, Barry arrived at the door of the Wayne Mansion.

The place is desolate, overgrown with weeds, dilapidated and dilapidated, as if no one has lived there for a long time.

This gave Barry a bad feeling. He crossed the collapsed iron gate and pushed open the cobweb-covered front door of the mansion.

Crunch!

There was a toothache sound.

The door was unlocked, but the rusty metal scraped against the wood, making a screeching sound.

"Hey, is anyone there? Alfred?"

Barry seemed to have broken into a haunted house, the surroundings were silent, only his voice echoed.

The floor was damp, the doors and windows were broken, and it looked like it had been visited by thieves.

The Wayne family is the richest man in Gotham, how could they have fallen to this level?

With doubts, Barry walked up to the second floor, moved a crooked clock, and discovered the secret door behind it.

"Fortunately that hasn't changed."

He is a forensic examiner with a keen observation of the environment.

Maybe not as good as the world's greatest detective Batman, but it's still easy to find the secret passage designed by the other party.

Entering the secret door, Barry saw a long staircase leading to nowhere.

"The Batcave..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, Batman's secret base still existed, so there should be no problem.

The Flash from the main universe once visited the Batcave located beneath the Wayne Mansion.

He was impressed by the Batmobile and various high-tech equipment.

Flutter, flutter, flutter!

Walking along the steps to the end, a swarm of bats flapped their wings and flew through the underground cave, like a black storm.

"Something different!"

Barry didn't see the tank-like Batmobile, nor the large surveillance platform with hundreds of screens, nor the Robin uniform displayed in the glass cabinet.

There was only a semi-automatic pistol and a family photo.

The table was littered with crossbows, hooks, flying claws, bat darts and other items.

Compared to the main universe, this place is simply too shabby!

"What are you looking for?"

The hoarse voice of a terminally ill laryngeal cancer patient suddenly sounded from behind Barry.

Before he could turn his head, a broad hand pressed on his shoulder.

The force was so strong that it almost crushed his shoulder blades.

"I……"

Before he could answer, Barry was caught in a beautiful tackle, turned around and thrown to the ground.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you here?"

Immediately afterwards, a threatening roar rushed into Barry's ears, making people subconsciously feel afraid.

Why are you yelling so loudly?

All he felt was a ringing in his ears.

Bang!

"Answer my question! You're a thief who broke into someone else's house!"

The guy wearing a bat hood with red eyes picked up Barry with one hand and pressed him heavily against the wall.

"I... ah!"

Barry only hesitated for a moment before the other party broke one of his fingers.

"Wait a minute, Bruce! It's me! Barry Allen!"

Barry, who had been severely beaten, quickly reported his name for fear of being subjected to more cruel abuse.

He had heard that Batman often had the habit of beating criminals half to death and then sending them to prison.

"Bruce?"

Batman stopped pumping his fist.

"I know your identity, the identity hidden behind the mask, just like you also know that my name is Barry Allen."

Barry said quickly.

Yes, Batman is Bruce Wayne, this is no secret in the Justice League of the main universe.

Since the Tower of Babel incident - the defense plan Batman secretly prepared for other members of the Justice League was stolen, almost leading to the destruction of all members.

In order to regain the trust of the team, Batman chose to take off his hood and reveal his identity.

"Who is Barry Allen?"

Batman didn't torture Barry further, but the arm around his neck still exerted force, creating a suffocating pain.

"I don't care which bastard sent you, but you must remember one thing, don't mention the name Bruce again!"

"Because, he is already dead. I watched him fall in a pool of blood with my own eyes, but I couldn't save him or my son!"

Barry's eyes focused on the family photo, and then back to the Batman in front of him.

He has an unshaven beard, a burly build, an angry tone, and a red bat mark...

The memory fragments emerging from his brain suddenly became clear, and he said in an unbelievable tone: "So - God! You are... Thomas Wayne!"

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Paradise Island.

"Diana, actually you can go through the main entrance."

Luke looked helplessly at the girl who came in from the balcony again.

After half a week of recuperation, the Amazon princess finally regained her strength.

"The last time you visited me, didn't you sneak in from outside?"

Diana snorted lightly and said, "I learned this from you."

"As an outsider, I go directly in and out of the Amazon Princess's bedroom. It's not good for this to spread."

Luke explained.

He noticed that Amazon Queen Hippolyta was looking at him more and more strangely recently.

If the other party knew, he not only saw all of Diana, but also ran into the latter's bedroom and stayed there for more than an hour, plus he had previously attempted to abduct the Amazon princess.

With the combined punishment of several crimes, Hippolyta might have summoned the Amazons, rushed into her room and tied her up.

"As an Amazon princess, I have no problem going in and out of an outsider's room. It's not good for this to spread."

Diana spoke eloquently, held her head high and focused on one big character.

Seeing the girl activate her skills, Luke decisively stopped speaking and focused on the scenery in front of him.

"I just asked my mother, and she refused to let me leave the island again."

Diana was lively for a while, then became sullen again.

"I heard from Antiope that Atlantis sent people here. I don't know what they are for."

Luke's eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on Diana, thoughtfully.

He'd already beaten up one Atlantean Aquaman, and hopefully he wouldn't have to beat up a second one.

If Arthur Curry had any sense.