Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Arkham Asylum, no matter what world it is in, is Batman's back garden. However, Arkham Asylum in the Flashpoint world is more like a concentration camp than the main world. A large number of criminals are imprisoned here, and most of them have extreme anti-social personalities and mental illnesses. Perhaps those criminals would rather go to jail than stay here, because...

Batman locked them here simply to use them for research and experiments. Instead of calling it "Arkham Asylum", it would be better to call this place a "Abnormal Human Research Center."

In the building that looks like an evil spirit castle, countless armed guards are patrolling back and forth. Even a fly can't even think of leaving after entering. From time to time, prisoners here are beaten violently by guards, or they are dragged to the so-called "treatment room" for inhumane "treatment." Wails and screams constitute the tone of the sound here.

"Boss!"

In front of the gate of Arkham, a weird-looking old car stopped steadily in front of the gate. After the old Bat got out of the car, the guards guarding the gate stood upright with solemn expressions and saluted him. . Old Bat threw the car key to the guard at the door. The guard who got the car key spontaneously went to park the car, while Thomas himself walked into the gate of Arkham on his own.

In the deepest part of the place, there is a special VIP suite, and the purpose of Thomas's trip is the people in that VIP suite.

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"BOSS, Ms. Martha is in good condition these days, but please pay attention to your safety. If you need anything, please feel free to come to us. We are at the door."

In the deepest part of Arkham, a doctor in a white coat handed Thomas a key with great caution and said seriously.

Thomas shook his head: "No... I have some personal matters to discuss with her. You can go and rest first."

The exquisite door slowly opened as Thomas inserted the key. The doctor watched the old bat walk into the VIP suite. He looked at the colleagues next to him with some worry, then sighed softly and left.

"Hey hee hee hee... Oh, my dear, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

There was a strange shrill laughter in the room. There was no light in the room, everything was so dim, and the decoration in the room could only be vaguely distinguished. The configuration here is exactly the same as the master bedroom of Wayne Manor. The tenant here was once the mistress of Wayne Manor.

Martha Kane...the woman Thomas once loved most.

"I have something to tell you."

Thomas said in a deep voice. He turned on the light in the room expressionlessly. When the light illuminated the entire room, Thomas saw that the room was in a mess. The walls were covered with all kinds of paint. It was filled with crazy language, and the high-end wooden furniture was covered with all kinds of scratches, and even blood... A green-haired woman, wearing a torn hospital gown, was huddled in the corner of the room, constantly saying Sniffling.

"Hehehehe... You haven't come to see me for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me, baby..." The woman let out a sharp laugh, "Do you want to tell me any interesting story this time? Thomas?"

"It's about Bruce." Thomas walked towards the woman and said in a deep voice.

"..."

Martha stopped smiling crazily, but Thomas could clearly see that Martha's body was constantly shaking. Sure enough, just a few seconds later, Martha's voice sounded extremely cold: "Bruce...oh, yes 's... my poor son... my poor little Bruce..."

"You actually have the nerve to mention him in front of me! You useless man!"

"I encountered something very strange, Martha." Thomas came to Martha's side and whispered, "I met people from a parallel world... They told me that Bruce is still alive in another world."

"bass!!!"

A sound broke through the air, and Martha turned into an afterimage and strangled Thomas's neck. In her other hand, there was a table knife that had been sharpened!

"Of course little Bruce is still alive. He is living well in heaven. You useless father..." Martha's hideous face covered with oil paint was grinning wildly. The knife was only a few centimeters away from Thomas's face. "Parallel The world? It seems that you are really old and confused, my dear..."

"The time traveler I met told me that in their world, Bruce survived..." Thomas looked at Martha's crazy face calmly, "But the price was...Bruce became Batman."

"..." The wild smile on Martha's face gradually disappeared, and the sharp knife moved back. "Go on."

"In that world, the people who died in Crime Alley were us in another world." Thomas said slowly, "Bruce became a better Batman, he became a real hero, and Martha... just Just like he said back then."

"I failed Bruce, we all failed him... Look at where we are now, Martha. We all hate this world because we lost our children, but in another world, what he did makes me feel... Extremely proud.”

"Yes...yes...Bruce has always been a kind child...wuwuwu..." Martha's eyes were filled with tears. For so many years, she had been using madness to cover up her sadness, but next time Seconds later, she let out another maniacal laugh, "Hehehehehehe! Today's story is very good, my dear... It seems that you are one step closer to completely 'curing' me..."

"I'm not kidding, Martha..." Thomas sighed softly, his eyes were extremely soft at this time, just like in the past, "This world is going to end, and the government has sent people to find me. They want to save this broken world." The world. I think...it's time for me to do something, just for our children."

"As you said, I am a useless husband and a useless father, but this time, I want to do something that can make Bruce proud, even if it costs my own life."

"..." Martha gently released her hand from holding Thomas' neck. After a moment of silence, she opened her arms and hugged the man she once loved most. She just looked at her husband quietly, and then said softly , "Let me believe you for once..."

"Go ahead...Thomas. Do what you think is right."