Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

After running a certain distance, Tim sat down and checked his wound. The bullet was very powerful and penetrated directly through his calf, but fortunately it did not hit an important artery and did not need to remove the bullet.

After spraying the wound with anti-hemostatic spray, Tim tore off a piece of fabric from his clothes and dealt with it briefly.

"Am I in a parallel world?" Tim guessed.

Although the buildings here can be seen as Gotham, the style is different, and the technology here is obviously higher. Even a few gangsters have modified bodies.

"And me in this world, after all..." Tim did not miss the names that the clown gang called him. He didn't want to have anything to do with the clowns, but why was he called the boss of the clown gang in this world? Well, Tim didn't want to think about the logic behind this at all.

"Looks like you need to be more careful." Tim stood up, his walking movements not affected by the injury on his leg at all.

When he returned to the street, Tim found that there were many red and blue flying aircraft on the street, inspecting the pedestrians on the roadside.

Tim saw the GCPD paint on the side of the aircraft and once again realized how different the world was.

An aircraft flew in front of him, and red light swept Tim's body.

"A wanted criminal has been found. A wanted criminal has been found." The aircraft immediately sounded an alarm.

"What?!" Tim opened his eyes wide.

He noticed that more and more aircraft were surrounding him. No matter what he did in this world, Tim would never go to jail in his place.

So he turned around and started running away again.

Lucas is falling.

After the dizzy roll, everything suddenly became clear.

"Ahhhhh!" Hope screamed.

"Calm down," Lucas said to Hope, "You can fly."

"I know!" Hope said anxiously, "But you will fall into pieces!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Lucas landed gracefully, his feet creating a network of cracks on the roof of the building.

He picked up Hope, who had circles in his arms, and asked, "Hope?"

"Wait...wait a minute, let me slow down." Hope said dazedly.

"You...changed back." Lucas said.

Hope once again became the image in the temple.

Hope shook his head vigorously, and then got rid of the little stars floating in front of his eyes.

"Huh? We are still in a different space, but..." He glanced at his body and felt a little unsure.

"Is this someone's palace?"

Hope only becomes like this in the palace and the space of impressions.

"I don't know, I have mixed feelings here." Hope said uncertainly.

Hope couldn't give an answer, so he had to find the answer himself. Lucas looked at his surroundings.

"This is..." He was a little lost, "Gotham?"

"What Gotham?" Hope asked confused.

Lucas was silent. He recalled what he had experienced before coming here, the Wayne Tower he found in the interstitial space of Metropolis, his other self in the mirror, and the ghost sign under the file.

"Tim's here," he affirmed.

"Haha, someone seems to be calling me." A familiar voice came from behind.

Lucas immediately turned around and saw Tim with a smile on his face.

"Hello." Tim, wearing a purple suit, greeted him with a smile.

"Tim!" Hope shouted immediately, but she felt something strange under his overly bright smile. She shrank into Lucas's arms and shouted uncertainly, "Tim?"

"...Hello." Lucas said.

His eyes flashed across the purple suit and blood stains on the cuffs of Tim who suddenly appeared.

"Are you from a parallel world?" Tim continued, as if unaware of Lucas's appraising eyes, "It's such a pity, you don't seem to exist in my world."

"parallel world?"

"Huh? Don't you know?" Tim raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly, "This world is just a member of the multiverse, just one of the various possible worlds derived from the main world. .”

When this topic was brought up, the smile on Tim's face faded slightly and he looked a little colder.

"The main world..." Lucas muttered, he was somewhat familiar with this word.

"Ah, do you know the main world?" Tim stretched his hands behind his back, "Or..."

The green kryptonite knife stabbed Lucas at lightning speed, and at the same time, a crazy smile appeared on Tim's face.

"You are also from the main world!"

Although the Tim in front of him was very fast, Lucas was not jealous. He kicked his feet slightly on the ground and immediately distanced himself from him.

"Huh? What's going on?" Tim's sudden change of attitude left Hope confused.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Tim's eyes as he missed the blow. He slowly put away the kryptonite knife in his hand and looked at Lucas's face seriously. This face was damn familiar, so he used kryptonite to deal with him. .

"You're not afraid of kryptonite."

"Huh, there's no need to explain it to you." Lucas said bluntly.

Although he looks exactly the same, Lucas doesn't treat him as Tim from the moment he appears.

"Hahaha, that's too much. Aren't you here to find me?" Tim played with the kryptonite knife in his hand, but his eyes slid up and down Lucas' body, looking for the stranger's shortcomings.

"Who is here to find you! We are here to find Tim from our world!" Hope stuck his head out and said angrily.

He and Lucas have the same stance. This Tim actually attacked Lucas as soon as he came up. Of course, the relationship between them suddenly became hostile.

"Hahahaha, another me~" The curve of Tim's mouth widened a little, "Since you are so anxious, then I can't tell you~"

"condition."

"In exchange, tell me your secret?" Tim walked towards Lucas step by step.

Looking at the exaggerated smile on his face, Lucas pursed his lips and said, "Aren't you more responsible for explaining your situation than me?"

"Oh?" Tim raised his eyebrows.

"For example, what is your relationship with the Joker?" Lucas asked.

The hahahahahaha on the document, and the opportunity for him to come here - the clown card on Tim's desk, all of these seem to be foreshadowing one thing.

"Huh huh huh..." Tim suddenly laughed in a low voice, and then started to laugh loudly, "Hahahahaha, it really surprised me. You noticed it so quickly. Why? Because you... Have you also been injected with the clown virus?"

The corners of Tim's lips almost reached his ears, and a bright golden light representing shadows flashed in his blue eyes.

"He's the shadow!" Hope said in disbelief.

"As expected." Lucas said coldly.

But the look of Tim at this moment reminded him of himself in the mirror, his crazy look was exactly the same.

"Hahaha, don't be so cold, just pay attention to me~" Shadow's tone was sweet, but his attack was unambiguous.

Lucas pinched Shadow's arm and turned his head to avoid the kryptonite knife that was stabbing him.

"Why did you bring Tim here?" he asked.

Now that Tim in front of him has revealed his identity as a shadow, he unceremoniously takes advantage of the fact that shadows can't speak.

"Hahaha, why? Why? How can there be so many reasons? Of course it's because I want to~"

Tim turned his wrist, and the kryptonite knife aimed at Lucas' neck again.

"Purpose, what is the purpose?" Lucas quickly turned half a circle with the hand holding the shadow as the center, and kicked the shadow's knee.

The shadow groaned, Lucas's strength is not small, there is no doubt that it is above the strength of ordinary people.

"Because I need to replace him."

"Replace..." Lucas froze, and then the pain in his shoulder made him gasp.

"You do have Kryptonian blood." Shadow let go of the kryptonite knife that had been inserted into Lucas' shoulder.

"What does replacement mean?" Lucas asked persistently about the shadow in front of him, not caring about his wounds.

"Why." The shadow's expression was intriguing, "I have said that this world is just one of the possibilities of the main world. In the final analysis, it is just a shadow. But there are too many such shadows, so many that even if they are destroyed It doesn’t matter how many.”

"destroy……"

"Yes, there is a dark multiverse underneath the many parallel worlds that were born. It is the gathering place of countless worlds on the verge of destruction. It is a garbage dump full of garbage. Except for the main world above, all parallel worlds end up. "

When Shadow said these words, Lucas already understood his intention.

"That's why you brought Tim from our world here just to replace him, because the world we are in is...the main world."

"That's it." Shadow said with a smile.

"You won't succeed." Lucas pulled out the kryptonite knife inserted in his shoulder, and the kryptonite knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Oh~ Although your arrival is an accident, do you really plan to follow me here every step of the way?" Shadow frowned, "Hahahaha, then I have to remind you that the main world is where I am now. You are running for your life while being chased by people from all directions~"

"what?"

"It's true!" Hope pointed anxiously at the big screen not far away, "Lucas, look at it!"

Lucas ignored the shadows and turned to look in the direction Hope pointed. Photos of Tim were displayed on many big screens.

"Search for the wanted criminal Timothy Drake, the reward is... 100 million!"

"Hahaha, I hope I have a good time in the main world~" Shadow smiled proudly.

Without even thinking about it, this must be the work of the shadow in front of me.

Lucas's blue eyes were so cold that they almost froze, and a slight killing intent surged out of his body.

But feeling the shadow of Lucas's emotions, he showed a surprised smile, and he said excitedly: "You want to kill me? Hahahaha, you want to kill me? It's obviously the blood of the old bat and the blue boy scout. Such a character? This is really great!"

This Shadow Tim looked completely crazy, but Lucas stared into those emotionless golden eyes and knew that this was just his show.

This is the clown virus, which completely changes a person's personality.

The sound of police sirens resounded throughout the city, and the red and blue light almost dyed the sky the same color. The airship in the sky was moving in one direction.

Lucas knew he had to find their Tim soon, otherwise, there was no guarantee that something bad would happen.

"You'd better give up your idea, I will never let you succeed." Lucas said.

Faced with Lucas' cruel words, the expression on Shadow's face did not change, nor did the smile on his face change. He just watched quietly as Lucas stepped on the edge of the rooftop and flew towards the side that caused the noise. go.

"Kryptonian blood, but kryptonite doesn't work..." Shadow bent down and picked up the kryptonite knife on the ground.

Lucas's presence was indeed beyond his expectation, and his face that looked like a combination of Clark and Bruce was even more shocking.

How could such a being be born in the main world? In other words, why does kryptonite not work on him?

Staring at the kryptonite knife that glowed with green light, the golden color in Shadow's eyes became more and more condensed.

He thought of himself in many parallel worlds. The Kryptonian partner seemed to be Timothy Drake's standard match, but shouldn't that Kryptonian's name be Connor Kent, or Lionel Luthor? , where did this guy named Lucas come from?

A new Kryptonian? All characters that do not exist in the parallel world he knows.

At the thought of this, the shadow became once again filled with jealousy towards the subject.

"Why are you always so lucky?" He murmured to himself, scratching the ground with his kryptonite knife, leaving a crooked white mark on the cement floor. "Why do you always have people coming to save you and save you?" Keep it in your heart, but I have nothing?”

"Hahahahaha..."

He was obviously smiling exaggeratedly, but tears were streaming down Shadow's face.

Shadow knows very well that he is just a shadow of the main world, and his world is also crumbling on the edge of the dark universe since its birth.

This universe is very unstable from the beginning. Without the protection of the world, heroes will encounter various accidents in their righteous deeds.

The first was Dick's death, then Jason's disability, and finally himself. After being kidnapped by the Joker, he was forcibly injected with the Joker virus.

What was he thinking when he saw the cold-light syringe piercing his skin? It's really despair...

He, Timothy Drake, became the second generation Joker.

He seemed to have been affected by the virus in his body and turned into two personalities. One personality was cruelly thinking about how to kill more people in front of Batman, while the other was curled up in pain and watching himself commit numerous crimes. .

Just like the real Joker, he was caught by Bruce, escaped from prison and committed crimes, and was then imprisoned back to Arkham Asylum.

Bruce's heartbroken and self-reproaching gaze was like a knife piercing his heart.

Finally, he struggled and finally briefly regained control of himself, picked up the gun and killed himself.

Less than a month after he became Robin, he was transformed into a second-generation clown, and the crimes he committed after that were countless. Such a life was too miserable, especially when he saw other Tims, especially his happiness in the main world. Finally, the jealousy in his heart almost consumed him.

How can you live such a life? Just because you are from the main world?

Shadow wiped away his tears expressionlessly, and when he suppressed those weak emotions back in his heart, he once again reviewed the battle he just had with Lucas.

"The aura on that guy's body..."