American comics: Because I am Batman

"bat?"

Constantine frowned in confusion: "Isn't Batwoman already dead? We saw her die at the hands of Super Woman with our own eyes. Where did the bat come from in this world?"

Zatanna snapped her fingers, and a short and powerful magic wand appeared in her hand.

As if she was conducting an orchestra, Zatanna clicked a few times with her magic wand, and a circular projection magic appeared in front of the two of them.

In the gray-white projection, a Bat Plane was flying around the shelter. After circling several times, it turned away and flew into the deep sea.

"A Batplane that can fly in the sea?" Constantine opened his mouth wide and dropped the cigarette. He quickly picked it up: "Our Batwoman, does her plane have this ability?

Moreover, it seems that she lost the Bat Plane when the first tsunami hit, right?

The first tsunami destroyed Gotham City, and with the fierce fighting that followed, she didn't have enough time to fight again. "

Zatanna thinks Constantine's analysis makes sense, but this projection magic cannot be faked.

"Who could that be? Who's playing Bat?"

"I don't know, maybe he's a mental patient!"

While Zatanna was lost in thought, Constantine took back his wine and took a sip.

"Can a mentally ill person make a Batplane that flies in the ocean?"

"You grew up with Brucy, you know whether she has mental problems or not!"

Seeing that Constantine didn't care about this matter at all, Zatanna became anxious.

Although Constantine is never reliable, her ability to solve problems is the strongest among the people Zatanna knows.

If Brucey and Constantine are asked to face the trolley problem at the same time, then Brucey will control the Batplane to blow up the trolley, while Constantine will put six people on the same track, and then let the trolley crush them together. past……

In the end, she took out the souls of these people and made a deal with the devil in exchange for their bodies.

Although the process was really nonsense, Constantine did save everyone.

It's just that you need to pay some price when making a deal with the devil...

Anyway, there is a deep-seated reason why Constantine has no friends.

"Don't you want to change the world back to the way it was before? Are you really defeated by the failure ten years ago?"

Listening to Zatanna's accusation, Constantine's smoking hand trembled slightly.

She remembered again, the scene of the final battle between Batwoman and Super Woman.

She was the only one among the survivors who knew the inside story.

The devil with the smiling face had guessed all their plans clearly, and even took advantage of their plans...

Made this world what it is now.

From then on, a seed called fear was planted in Constantine's heart, which soon grew into the towering tree it is now.

She was really scared. Whenever she recalled the smiling devil, her hands would keep trembling.

"I...I don't know! I don't know what the bat can do when it comes back. The world is already like this! It's too late for us to do anything!"

After Konstantin finished speaking, he put out his cigarette butt and left without looking back.

"That's just because you don't do it!"

Zatanna will not be fooled by Constantine. She knows very well that this guy must have a plan to restore the world, and she knows what to do.

just her...

The fear ran deep into her bones.

Zatanna didn't know what Constantine was afraid of, but she didn't want to give up hope and hope to restore the world.

Batman in the Batplane naturally didn't know that there was a Zha Kang in this world in the shelter just now, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to enter that shelter.

Now Batman has arrived at the second location. This is a deep submersible, the size of a football field, but it has long been damaged.

Coming out of the Batplane, Batman put on the diving gear he got from Bruce and entered the deep submersible.

It was messy inside, with countless aquatic creatures wandering happily in the corridors, and the messy corpses on the ground adding a bit of a horror movie atmosphere.

But that's it. Batman has dissected more corpses than this, and he has long been used to it.

Listening to his heavy breathing and relying on the weak light source from his belt, Batman searched for the broken deep submersible.

"Here, um... there's something wrong..."

Batman looked at a headless corpse. His posture was very weird, as if he was pointing at something.

He kind of tried to reconstruct the scene, but the place had been washed away by the sea for who knows how many years, and he couldn't reconstruct it even if he was a god.

The Speed ​​Force is fine.

But Batman doesn't know how to use it.

Giving up on reconstructing the scene, Batman planned to search the place again, and then he actually made some discoveries.

In fact, it is where the headless corpse was pointing just now, a little further down.

A storage shelf with a piece of memory on it - Batman could tell at a glance that it was high-end and waterproof.

Putting the memory back into his belt, Batman searched again, but found nothing.

Some electronic instruments and the like have all been soaked to death.

And those furniture that are inhabited by a bunch of infiltrating marine life are really worthless at all.

Thinking that there was probably only one memory left that would be of some use, Batman shook his head helplessly.

He looked at the headless corpse. He seemed to be fixed by something, and the position he pointed at did not deviate too much.

But Batman didn't find any ropes or anything like that on him. In the end, it could only be classified as this man's spirit moved God.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

After mourning the headless corpse and the entire deep submersible, Batman returned to the Batplane with the memory.

"Batman?"

"what happened?"

He had just closed the door of the Batplane and was about to drain the water when Brucey's voice rang out.

"The tide is about to go out, hurry back to the Batcave!"

"The tide is low?"

Although he didn't quite understand what low tide meant, Brucey's tone sounded serious, and Batman didn't dare to neglect and returned immediately.

"When those black water monsters gather together, it's the ebb tide. When the tide rises, they disperse and scatter all over the world."

"Well... didn't you say they are irrational?"

Batman flew the Batplane around a giant coral, then asked Brucey.

"Instinct is not considered rational, right?"

"Well...I'm here! Open the door...Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Originally, Batman thought that Brucey's body had no physical body and could not press the switch of the Batcave. However, when he returned, the door of the Batcave actually opened.

"Are you alive?"

This was the first thing Batman asked Bruce after jumping out of the Batplane.

"I want, too."

She gave Batman an annoyed look and yelled, "Batcomputer!"

"Hello! Ms. Wayne!"

Batman is indeed a little envious now. His brother has been working on his eyes for several years and has made no progress at all.

He almost wanted to copy Tony Stark's Jarvis.

"What? Don't you have one over there?"

Brucey crossed her arms and looked at Batman with interest.

"almost."

Batman, who didn't tell the truth at all, approached the Batcomputer: "Speaking of which, when those black water monsters gather, what will happen when the tide rises?"

Bruce said: "Batcomputer! Call up the surveillance outside the Batcave!"

Then, Batman saw that in the dark deep sea, there could really be darker things - those black water monsters were like huge schools of fish, rotating around a center.

They form a tornado that churns the ocean, moving and growing.

Batman knew with just one look that if his Batplane hit this "tornado", it would definitely be torn into pieces.

This is something that cannot be stopped by humans.

"Scared?"

Brucey asked in Batman's ear.

"I wonder how I would handle it if I had to face this situation one day."

"That's what I thought at the time, but it's a pity that I'm dead and can't put my thoughts into practice."

"Do you have a solution?"

"You can try."

With Brucey leading the way, Batman arrived at the bottom of the Batcave.

"A long time ago, I had a Bat-submarine. After all, my Bat-plane can't swim in the water like yours."

Brucey pointed to the water at the bottom of the Batcave: "It's just that at that time, the entire Wayne Group's engineers couldn't make her move."

"What's so special about this submarine?"

Wayne asked as he took off his hood.

"When it was built, the horsepower was too high." Brucey floated into the water, and then a head popped up: "Under normal circumstances, she can move at a speed of Mach 5 in the sea, and can reach a maximum of Mach 6. .

This speed is enough for you to escape the ebb tide.

Besides, your Batplane shouldn't be able to fight in water, right? This thing works, her torpedoes are equipped with nuclear warheads! "

Wayne's eyes twitched: "You just put the nuclear warhead at the bottom of the Batcave?"

"Isn't yours?"

Facing Brucey's rhetorical question, Wayne could only think to himself - I don't have such a thing as a nuclear warhead.

"So," Wayne changed the subject: "Can I use your Bat-submarine?"

"You can't use it," Bruce floated back: "This thing can't be started."

"so?"

"You dismantle her and put the engines and weapons systems on your Batplane."

It's a big job, especially if you don't have anyone to help you.

If you want to expect Brucey, a ghost who can't touch anything except Wayne, to help, you might as well expect Wayne to use the speed force to travel through time tomorrow.

However, Brucey did play a huge role.

"The red wire is connected to your engine. Be careful and have a steady hand!"

"The two sockets must be aligned, otherwise they will easily shift!"

"Enter the command first, and then change the system key! Do it the other way around! It's not like you!"

After working under Brucey's command for most of the day, just before his Batplane was about to be modified, Wayne looked at her in surprise.

"What? I survived?"

Facing Wayne's gaze, Brucey looked back without hesitation.

"No, no, I just thought, you actually know so much!"

It’s not that Wayne doesn’t understand, it’s just that he’s not satisfied with the full bucket of water and half the bucket is sloshing around. Compared to Bruce's various precise explanations, he really felt inferior.

After all, this Bruce is an out-and-out Batman, even if she is a woman, she is still Batman.

She just has the characteristics of Batman - her physical quality is not visible for the time being, but her IQ and knowledge level are extremely high, which is real.

"You don't know these? Then how did you get here before?"

Wayne used a screwdriver to tighten the screws. This was the last step in installing the engine: "I have a Wayne Group with hundreds of engineers to help me do this."

Brucey fell silent. In fact, she was not like this at the beginning.

If Atlantis hadn't flooded Gotham City and completely wiped out Wayne Group, she wouldn't have had to repair her equipment with her own hands.

"It seems you are very dependent on your Wayne Group."

Wayne reached out and touched his back: "If it weren't for Wayne Group, I would be in a wheelchair now."

Brucey shrugged. If she still had a body, she would scare the doctors to death by taking X-rays.

She knew the burden of being Batman, and breaking her spine—that was it.

"You should work hard to improve yourself, there is no Wayne Group for you to rely on here!"

Brucey hit Wayne without hesitation, but she didn't want him to reply: "You are in this world!"

"...you trust me?"

Bruce's tone was a little strange: "As Batman, you actually trust me?

Don't you have any doubts? I killed the Ocean Queen, but the one who fought me in the end was Super Woman. Don’t you doubt this? "

"I do doubt these, but that doesn't mean I don't trust you." Wayne finished tightening the last screw and stood up: "Batman is also a human being. He can't do everything alone. He will also need help. , he needs to trust someone at a certain time!"

Brucey was silent. She was silent for a long time, and she didn't come back to her senses until Wayne was already sitting in the modified Batplane, preparing to go out for experiments.

"The first time I trusted someone, I died in that person's hands..."

Brucey shook her head as she watched Wayne's Batplane head out of the Batcave.

"No matter what you say or think, there are really few people in this world that you can trust, and trusting someone in this world is very stupid!"

Brucey said to herself at the entrance of the Batcave: "I don't believe you can go on like this forever. As Batman, you can only accept the reality in the end and fight alone..."

"Just like me."