[Comprehensive British and American] Reversal of the future

Early the next morning, Bruce sat at the dining table on the first floor with black eyes, while Thomas and Martha sat beside him.

Thomas and Martha changed out of their uniforms and put on their previous clothes.Although they tried their best to dress up as before, but things changed after all.Thomas Wayne can't go back to the gentleness and elegance he was before, Martha Wayne can't go back to the gentleness and demureness he used to be, and even Bruce Wayne himself can't behave like an ordinary 12-year-old kid.

The family of three sat at the dining table, feeling a little out of sorts.

There was a lot of information last night.

The dress and state of Thomas and Martha made Bruce take the initiative to confess that he was Bruce Wayne 50 years later, and Batman for 30 years, and finally he barely died.What he didn't expect was that as soon as he opened his eyes, he returned to the most helpless time when he was 12 years old.

He remembered the complex expressions on the faces of Martha and Thomas, especially his dear mother, who was clearly broken.

What Bruce never expected was that when the fate of the gunshot in the alley changed, when the dead person became him, his father became the revenge knight of Gotham City, and his mother, his gentle and loving Mother, turned into a clown.

Maybe this is the parallel space theory?The calm side of Batman is thinking calmly, but the theory of parallel space has always been just a theory, even if he has seen many existences that are contrary to the scientific worldview in the future, parallel space is always just a theory.

Maybe reincarnation?

Given that his parents witnessed the end of the world, that world might be the first reincarnation.

In the first life, his parents survived, without Bruce Wayne's Batman, and without... Clark Kent's Superman.

In the second life, his parents died in the alley, he became Batman, and Clark changed from a child of light to a god on earth. They fought for many years, and there was no winner in the end, but Batman did not lose.

He hoped that his final death would wake Clark up.

So, now he is 12 years old in the second life, or is the reincarnation restarted and everything opened a new chapter?

Well, the so-called reincarnation is actually just a theory.

Bruce felt a little headache.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out, a little cold, but the movement of rubbing his temples with the pads of the fingers was extremely gentle.

Bruce looked up, it was his mother.

Martha leaned over to press a kiss on Bruce's soft hair, her eyes were soft and affectionate.

She could be Gotham's most notorious clown, or the most gentle and loving mother in the world.

As long as Bruce is around.

Thomas watched them both in silence, then he looked down at his hands.

They were long dead, and the state of their souls had been unable to embrace Bruce until the two strange men appeared.The long-haired man has strange powers, the ability to teleport objects, and perhaps the ability to become invisible.He dumped Bruce onto him and Martha, and they could touch Bruce and everything in the world.

Here comes the question.

How long can they last in this state?

How long can they stay with Bruce?

Thomas couldn't help thinking about these unsightly things.

Just then, Beria, Constantine and the brown-haired boy came to the restaurant.

Beria looked a little cold.

He glanced coldly at Constantine who was holding the hand of the brown-haired boy, and sat down expressionlessly.

The three members of the Wayne family on the opposite side tensed up instantly.

This is a keen intuition after countless life and death battles. The man in front of him is really too dangerous.

In the huge restaurant, only Constantine and the brown-haired boy who basically had no self had any overreaction.

Constantine was already familiar with Beria's breath, and with the imprint left on his neck not long ago, there was a ray of Beria's power in his body.Unless Beria intentionally targeted it with murderous intent, this "I'm very displeased" attitude, in Constantine's view, was like a black cat having a temper. It's not fun to look for it.

Of course, he felt that Beria's feline appearance must not be known to the Lord of Hell.Otherwise, he would definitely be turned into a black cat by Beria.

Beria can definitely do such a thing!

Not long after, Alfred walked over pushing the dining car.

Thomas looked at Alfred, and suddenly said, "Alfred, thank you."

Thank you, as a family member, for always being by Bruce's side, even though he traveled far away, you never left here.

Someone has been waiting for Bruce to come home, which keeps Bruce from becoming a rootless duckweed.

Alfred is a member of the Wayne family, and always has been.

And in the world that belonged to him and Martha, when he chose to be a vengeful knight and use killing to quell the crimes in Gotham City, Aff said that Bruce would not like such revenge.

He didn't listen to Alfred.

Martha breaks down, Alfred leaves, and he is the only one left in the Wayne family.

A Batman blinded by vengeance and bloodthirsty, a vengeful knight.

In fact, Alfred was right, he was the one who knew Bruce best.

His Bruce, even though he was burdened with unimaginable pain and struggles, he never took the lives of others.

He said he had no right to take another's life.

He is proud of his children.

Alfred was taken aback for a moment, then bowed gracefully, and said, "Master, this is what I should do."

The steel-blue eyes that were exactly the same as Bruce looked at the housekeeper who had watched him grow up. He didn't try to explain anything, but just repeated: "Thank you, Aff."

Martha also looked over.She moved her lips and whispered, "Thank you, Afu."

In the past that Bruce narrated, Afu appeared so frequently that it made Martha feel sad.However, apart from being sad, she was still glad that Bruce still had Alfred.As for the small-town boy that Bruce always vaguely brought over, the existence that Bruce misses but regrets, Martha hopes that Bruce can make up for his regrets in this life.

She doesn't care whether the other half of her beloved son is a boy or a girl, and Wayne's inheritance will never match her son's happiness.

Belia looked up and glanced at the male and female ghosts sitting around Bruce Wayne.

When the desire in the human heart is beyond ordinary persistence, their voice will be transmitted to the ears of the angels.

Angels are servants of God.

Even though Beria is already the Lord of Hell, sometimes he can still hear the voices that reach his ears.

Alfred quickly backed out.

Beria glanced at Constantine.

Konstantin was lowering his head, teaching the brown-haired cub to hold a knife and fork, and helping him cut fried eggs into small pieces.Although his expression was impatient throughout the whole process, he was very cautious in his movements, and he was always supervising the brown-haired cub, for fear that he would accidentally hurt himself while eating a fork.

How could that cub that had fused the Stone of Self be injured so easily.Belial thought blankly, as long as he didn't encounter other infinity stones or bear power beyond the power of the ego stone, the soul body of the brown-haired cub was safe.

After all, he is the vessel chosen by the Stone of Ego.

What makes Beria a little dissatisfied is that Constantine, a human being who is arrogant and arrogant, has not treated the lord of hell with one tenth of the heart he has treated this brown-haired cub!

He didn't brush his teeth or wash his face or cut him an omelet...well, he didn't need those services.

It seems that it is not a wise choice to adopt Loki's advice and let Constantine reduce some of the work in the kitchen. Look at how far Constantine has ignored his master!

Beria stared at Constantine until Constantine raised his head in confusion, his black eyes looked at Beria in a daze, but he continued to toast the brown-haired cub with unabated speed. When strawberry jam was being spread on the bread, Beria, who had no appetite at all, looked away and looked at the Wayne family on the opposite side of the table.

"Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne."

Thomas and Martha looked over at the same time, their bodies tensed, this was completely their instinctive reaction.

Bruce's face changed slightly.

Beria propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the couple who returned to the world with black eyes.

Not to mention superficial harmony, there is hatred between them, but there is also love.

Humans are such complex creatures with love and hate.

"The little bit of power I gave you before will dissipate after today's sunset."

Thomas' fingers holding the knife tightened slightly, while Martha turned her head to look at Bruce with a reluctant gaze.

"What will happen to my parents when that power wears off?" Bruce asked tremblingly.

"If they are willing to give up their obsession, there will be a force to guide them to heaven or hell in this world." Constantine corrected the brown-haired boy's eating posture without raising his head, and said, "If they are taken away by Hades, If there is no merit or demerit, or if the merit and demerit are offset, they will have a chance to be reincarnated."

If the sins in the soul are hard to get rid of, I don't know the difference in skills between the underworld in this world and the hell set in their world.

Constantine rolled his eyes silently.

"And if they can't let go of their obsessions, the longer they stay in the world, the power in their memories and souls will gradually dissipate with the passage of time. In a few years, they will forget who they are and why they are here .”

And this situation is just a better one.

Because at that time, they were just undead, not evil spirits.

You know, the evil spirits are within the scope of Constantine's business.

"...What do you want?" Thomas asked, his steel blue eyes staring straight at Beria.

Beria raised his eyebrows and signaled them to look at the brown-haired boy next to Constantine, and said, "Take care of this cub and find what he wants most without hurting him. And I will allow it." You stay in the world for 30 years."

"He, what do you want most?" Martha stared at Beria, then quickly turned her head to look at the brown-haired boy.Pretty cute looking, but nowhere near her Bruce.

Martha raised her jaw slightly, and asked sharply, "Why should I believe you?!"

The next moment, everything around them changed drastically.

In the cracked black earth, flames surged through the cracks all the time.In the distance are mountains made of bones, and rivers of blood flow among the bones.

Above the pitch-black sky, a blood moon hangs high.

Beria sat on the chair, as if sitting on the throne of the king of hell.His legs crossed and his back rested easily on the back of the chair.His calm and indifferent eyes passed through the blood and fire of hell, and looked straight into the souls of the three people opposite.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "In my name, Beria."

***

The temptation to accompany Bruce for 30 years in the world is obviously huge. Although Bruce wants Thomas and Martha to consider it out of caution, at least investigate the relationship between Beria and the fallen angels and the seven kings of hell in religious legends. I will make a decision after I have nothing to do with Beria's laziness, but Thomas and Martha still agree without hesitation.

Nothing can stop them from being by Bruce's side!

The brown-haired cub was taken over by the Waynes, while Beria and Constantine hung out.

Yes, hang out.

After hesitating again and again, Constantine silently defined the theme of their wandering this time.

If it wasn't for strolling, why would Beria walk along the road after leaving the Wayne Manor, turning when there is an intersection, and going straight when there is no intersection, and the size of each step is exactly the same as if measured by a ruler.

Constantine followed behind, staring at Beria's back as if he had seen a ghost.He silently took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and didn't light it, but his thoughts couldn't help but let go.

Beria, are you starting to appreciate the beauty of the world?

He hadn't let his dark cooking poison his stomach this morning.

Hey, he's really not used to not going to the kitchen to fry eggs this morning.

Constantine thought obediently after getting the cheap.

However, this is a good thing for him.

Think about the five years of living in seclusion in Middle-earth, especially the few days before Loki and Stark were picked up. You have to go to the river to fetch water, and you have to find dry wood to start a fire. Rounding it up, you are the primitive people The day when you were ashamed and drank blood!

Yes, Middle-earth is magical and beautiful, but there is a king of hell who is full of house attributes. The places Constantine has seen, except for the dark forest when the space channel is opened at the beginning, are the treant territories who settled down later. .

Then it's gone.

Of course, with Howard later, there was a lot of modern technology in their secluded place, but no matter how modern technology is, there is no way to create a global Internet when the whole world is similar to the European Middle Ages, let alone Constantine. Originally accustomed to a variety of entertainment facilities in the 21st century.

No internet, no TV, let alone whether there is a bar or not, Constantine felt that his soul was about to grow mushrooms!

Now, although the bar is still a beautiful wish, with modern technology and the Internet, even if Constantine is not addicted, he still feels that this kind of life is the best state of human beings.

Thinking of this, Constantine couldn't help looking at Beria expectantly.

Hurry up and start enjoying life, Your Highness Beria.

Only when this man begins to enjoy life, can Constantine usher in the great liberation of life.

Constantine's suddenly fiery eyes made Beria, who was walking in front, pause slightly, and then he turned his head to look at Constantine, facing those shining black eyes that seemed to be full of hope in life.

Beria was startled, and Constantine seemed very happy.

So, as expected, you should take him for a walk after dinner?

The Lord of Hell, who has completely absorbed the pet owner's thinking, thought seriously.

If Constantine knew what Beria was thinking, he would have picked up the knuckle ring without hesitation, and slapped the king of hell, Li Li, on the face.

You are a pet, and your whole family is a pet!

Seeing Beria suddenly stop, Constantine turned his head to look at him silently, thinking that the king of hell still didn't know where he should go to relax after walking for a long time, and at this moment, as Beria's only Constantine, the employee, did his part and naturally wanted to give Beria some help.

So, Konstantin first put away the cigarette and put it in his pocket, then cleared his throat.

At present, Beria's impression of the bar is not very good, and Constantine decided to wait for him to find a decent bar before urging him to go there.During the day, let's sit in a coffee shop for a while.

There is a TV in the coffee shop, and there are beautiful women to entertain.

Constantine hoped that the Lord of Hell, who had lived in hell for an unknown number of years, could enjoy the beauty of the world.

However, at this moment, a red light beam suddenly appeared, splitting the road ahead of Beria and Constantine in an instant.

Constantine froze.

Beria raised an eyebrow.

I saw that red light beam containing powerful destructive power first cut a deep gully on the ground, and then the light beam moved up rapidly, and wherever it went, whether it was the ground or the wall, it was torn apart by this force.

There were terrified screams in the distance. Someone ran out of an alley in a hurry but staggered to the end before taking two steps. The blood on his back stained him into a blood man.

The passers-by were obviously shocked by the sudden change. The next moment, the passers-by screamed and ran away, neither intending to help the man, nor choosing to call the police.

In Gotham, the best policy is to protect yourself wisely, and no one wants to be involved in the struggle of local gangs.What's more, that red beam is so weird, they are crazy to want to meddle in their own business.

The red light beam disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared before.

Constantine silently looked at the alley not far ahead.

3 minutes ago.

In the depths of the narrow alley, a boy in brick-red clothes was being punched and kicked by three men who looked like homeless men.Behind the boy, a man in a dirty T-shirt was lying on the ground, unconscious.

The boy's eyes were tightly closed. He struggled to avoid their kicks and beatings, and hissed, "Stop, stop, I don't want, I don't want to hurt you!"

The boy's words made the three of them burst into laughter.

"Boy, who do you think you're talking to?"

"Hurt us? Isn't it a small tone!"

"Be careful, don't kick it!" One of them said angrily, "If you hurt your internal organs, you won't be able to sell them at a good price."

The darkness of Gotham City is not only confined to the night, even in the daytime, the darkness is spreading in the corners where the sun does not shine.

For these homeless people who seem to be living at the bottom of Gotham City, the two outsiders who have little resistance in front of them are simply two big fat sheep.

There's a lot on them that sells for a good price.

"Sell?" the boy shouted in disbelief, "You want to sell us?! How, how can this be done? We are human beings, and buying and selling human beings is against the law!"

"Haha, Gotham doesn't talk to you about the law." A person stepped on the boy's back fiercely, stretched out his hand and pulled the boy's hair, forcing him to look up, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Gotham."

"Brother, Gotham...?"

"Why don't you open your eyes?" The leader of the three frowned and looked at the young man's face, then suddenly let out a "bah" and said, "Don't be blind."

"This is a bit bad." Someone muttered in a low voice, "The price of the eye-cornea-membrane is very high."

This sentence directly pierced the leader's heart, just like what his subordinates said, the price of eye-cornea-membrane on the black market is very high.His face immediately darkened, and he stretched out his hand to open the boy's eyelids, and said sharply, "Open it for me!"

"No, I can't..." The young man struggled, but, due to the disparity in physical strength and his unfavorable state with his eyes tightly closed at this time, he couldn't beat the three big men at all.

His head was pulled hard, and one hand forcefully pushed open the boy's eyelids.

Without the cover of the eyelids, the boy's eyes were exposed to the air.

Then there is no more then.

The leader who opened the boy's eyelids didn't have time to see if there was anything wrong with the boy's eyes, because the moment he successfully opened the boy's eyelids, a red energy beam burst out from the boy's eyes and hit the leader's body, only In an instant, from his shoulders to his waist, his body was obliquely cut in half by the energy beam.

The leader's face was mixed with dissatisfaction and surprise, and without even the slightest fear, he lost his breath.

His body crashed to the ground, blood gushing out, drenching the boy all over.

The author has something to say: #818Hot Lord of Hell who is silently holding his breath#

Beria: Constantine brushed his teeth, washed his face, cut his food and taught him to use a knife and fork. Well, although I don’t need these services, I’m just not happy! ! ! !

Constantine: Complaining about a little guy who can't take care of himself, Beria, are you serious?

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The new character is making a fuss~ Even Gotham, which is xenophobic, can't resist the integration of the world~ Silently throw a captain over, you're welcome~