Bruce was told that he was going to that world to bring back Beta's body and soul.

He didn't understand what happened to separate a person's body from his soul, but no matter how much he asked, Jehovah just looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

It wasn't until the moment before departure to the parallel world that God explained the situation in that world in detail.

Was the worst possible outcome, a cross between Batman and the Joker.

……

Beta really felt that he was going to die.

When she first escaped, she naively thought that the crisis was really over, but it turned out that she was able to escape only because Xiaoxiao wanted to play the game of "chasing me and running away".

She hid herself in a dark alley at the corner of the downtown business district of the metropolis, extremely exhausted.

The body is trapped in the anti-magic device, so that her soul can't change into the form of an angel or a demon, and she can't get rid of this restraint unless her body dies completely.

Add to that the fact that you have to be in a batart, and magic doesn't exist.

The situation became like this only because the start was too bad, and it was a lucky value that was blurred to the center of the earth.

On the night when she just hid in the alley, Beta hadn't even thought of a way to break the current deadlock, and the sinister voice from nowhere almost made her hair stand on end.

"Got you."

"Come out, honey, I know you're here."

"I'll take you home."

The sticky and greasy tone made people get goosebumps all over, as if being entangled by a poisonous snake or bitten by a ferocious beast. Beta buried herself deeply in the darkness where no light could shine in, and she didn't dare to move.

How did he find it?

Damn, locator!

She immediately twisted herself into a ball of twists, and finally found a thin and small black thing on her body.

Almost tremblingly, she placed it vertically on the ground, praying that the red dot on the Batman Locator would not change at all, taking advantage of the darkness, she flew out from the hole drilled by the small animal in the corner of the wall.

The second escape from the birthplace still felt very unreal. As soon as she flew out of the alley, her figure was exposed to all kinds of lights. Running somewhere, hoping to get rid of Batman.

For the next few days, I was in this state of chasing after me.

Mang Xiao is not in a hurry to chase after her. If you insist, it is more like a cat catching a mouse. It is full of teasing. Occasionally, when you think about it, you will bite her tightly and chase after her. When you don’t want to, you will let her run away easily.

.

Under such circumstances, Beta can't predict which day he will be serious and which day he will be teasing, and the spirit can never be relaxed. If it is someone with poor endurance, he may have collapsed long ago. If it is in human form, her face will definitely be haggard terrible!

During the rare break during the day, the Batarang hides behind the rusty machine in the back alley of the fast food restaurant, surrounded by messy cobwebs and dust, and vows to take a good bath when the crisis is over.

She tried to relax the nerves that had been tense during this time and think of something else.

Wanda, who found her missing, probably told her father the news.

Bruce, who watched her being sucked into the black hole, should also be worried.

And father, nothing can hide from the eyes of God, he must have a way to get himself back.

Yes, this state will not last long, and she will have no problems.

Beta couldn't help thinking of his own Bruce, and wailed in his heart, believing that in a few more days, he would be willing to pay any price for a sane Batman!

Never admit that the Laughing Bat is Batman, then he's fucking Joker)

She felt that she was a bit unable to face Bruce's armor. After being chased for so long, she almost had a psychological shadow on the blackness.

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"Whoa-"

"Zi-"

"boom--!"

The back alley that has been used as a storage place for sundries all year round suddenly heard a buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but it was particularly obvious when the environment was quiet.

The vigilant Beta didn't intend to take any chances. Without saying a word, she planned to slip out of the side gap, but before she could move, she was firmly pinched by two slender, beautiful but familiar hands.

It's over, cool off.

At that moment, she was like a duck being strangled by the neck. If it wasn't for the batarang without facial features, she would definitely be terrified. Even so, even the tips of her wings were trembling.

grass!Dead pervert!If you die, you have to drag him to die together!

With the idea of ​​going all out, Beta raised her head fiercely, Zhang Yawu grabbed and kicked her legs frantically, twisting and turning in the man's hand, her black wings poked fiercely on the back of the man's hand, piercing into the flesh in an instant.

"hiss--!"

Bruce also didn't expect such a welcoming way when they first met.

Beta didn't notice what was wrong, and continued to poke at his hand vigorously, with the determination and ruthlessness not to give up until he picked out a few bones.

Bruce held up the bloody hand, even so, the force of grabbing Beta did not relax at all, he gritted his teeth

"Give me

, hands, hands, Beta Pennyworth! "

The tone was gloomy but deep and magnetic, with slight consternation, and the condensed atmosphere that was about to storm behind him. Like Beta, he didn't expect such a start when he first came to this parallel universe.

!!!

what did he call me?

How did he know my name?

Has he already reached this level of supernatural powers?But no one here should know me.

wrong!This is not a fucking joke!

Beta looked at the tips of her wings that were still embedded in the opponent's flesh, as well as the blood that had stained her body. The black bat dart was dyed half red forcibly. She secretly gasped, and immediately dared not move at all.

I asked why I was able to counterattack successfully today. I thought that pervert hadn’t expected her idea of ​​succumbing to death today. In the end...it was so smooth because I stabbed Bruce!

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Woohoo, Bruce!

The big bat of her world!

She tried to lick her wings from the opponent's bloody hand, but was held down by another big hand.

"Don't move, I'll come."

Bruce took a deep breath and felt a dull pain in his head. He had no doubt that Beta's life these days was definitely not a human life, otherwise he couldn't be stimulated like this. He also knew how scary he would be when he went crazy.

There was a trace of anger and distress in his eyes, and the curvature of his lips was tightened and pressed down.In fact, Beta was able to poke the back of his hand this time, probably because he deliberately released water.

With extreme calmness in his head, he crossed out most of the plans he had made, leaving only the few special case records that still have some reference value for the time being. While thinking, Bruce slowly took the tip of Beta's curved wings from the back of his hand Pull it out.

She's really tough, her wings are bent into extremely lethal barbs, and if she messes up, her flesh and blood will be torn apart. Fortunately, Bruce has rich experience in dealing with wounds.

I know where to get the medicine, follow me.

Freed from the back of Bruce's hand, filled with guilt and heartache, Beta hurriedly wrote such a line in the air, and rushed out with a whoosh, as if there was a torch burning behind him.

Turning left and right in the alley for a while, they came to the back door of a pharmacy. She motioned for herself to go in to get the medicine, and nimbly slipped in through the crack of the old iron door.

It is not in vain that she has been in the "Temple Escape" in the metropolis for so long. She is very familiar with the various dark alleys and monitoring equipment here.

Bruce shook his head when he saw that she was running faster than a rabbit.

Laughing, and then thinking of something, he looked down at his bleeding hand, pursed his lips and restrained his smile.

The existence of the Laughing Bat is equivalent to turning the worst scenario imagined by countless days and nights entangled with the clown into reality.

……

Bruce is skilled at bandaging, but he only has one hand left to move.

Beta has only seen a few scenes of Ah Fu helping to deal with the wound, but the real level is only equivalent to talking on paper.

In the end, under Beta's persistent participation, the result was an unsightly gauze bag.

You can see it, but you can barely see it.

The spirit was extremely tense and stimulated one after another, and the result of suddenly relaxing was like this. She spread herself in the palm of Bruce's other intact hand, instead of maintaining the original rigidity of the metal, but limp It's like a cat cake, no, it's a little bat cake.

Lie down for a few minutes, lazily raised a sharp wing tip, wrote in the air

Any plans?

It's good to not have to use your brain.

Anyway, every time Bruce's command is definitely the most perfect, most suitable and most effective, why should she use her brain again?This is not easy to conflict, how good!

He thought for a moment, and subconsciously rubbed his rough fingertips on the dark batarang until the little girl tapped his fingernails with the tips of her wings in dissatisfaction. Then he suddenly realized what he had done, and quickly took it back.

"Let's go to the Justice League's base."

Beta crooked "head" watchtower?

Her news is extremely closed, and what she knows now is what ordinary people in the metropolis have listened to when chatting.

Not as much as ordinary people know.

She knew about the watchtower, but she didn't know whether the watchtower was a place or a building name, whether it was in the United States or a foreign country, or an island under the name of Bruce Wayne, let alone where its entrance was.

"Yes and no, let's go to the Hall of Justice first."

Because there must be clues there.

In his and Beta's original world, he had prepared a meeting place for the establishment of the new alliance. Although he hadn't used it yet, as a peer in his own parallel world, he should have the same idea when he thought about it.

In fact, if you are crazy, you may have the same idea.

A glint of confusion flashed in Bruce's eyes, and it was fleeting.

The small batarang chose to hide it in Bruce's sleeve. The cuffs of the shirt made it difficult for her to get in and out. The advantage was that she could fix herself there with almost no effort, regardless of the outside situation. Human body temperature in dark environment

It is very clear and reassuring.

The curled fingers tapped the cuff hastily twice, without giving any time interval, the sudden violent movement almost threw the sleeping Beta out!

She hurriedly grasped the wrist next to her, the two longer wing tips were connected end to end in a circle, tightly hugged the wrist that was a bit too wide for her current reminder, and clasped herself into a bracelet fix.

Then listen to the movement outside.

The ear-piercing sound of weapons clashing, the thumping sound of unceremonious punches to the flesh, and the sound of speaking with the same sound but different tunes

!

It's a pervert!

How did he come after him so quickly? !

"Good come!"

The sound of blood splattering made people's teeth ache.

"Hahaha look at your expression, what are you worried about? Are you worried about releasing yourself, worried that you will no longer be that gloomy, hypocritical and depressed look?"

"Look at you, how ridiculous."

"Ha! Don't Kill Principle? Stupid stuff!"

The sound of fist-to-flesh impacts became more intensive and violent, and Beta had enough reason to believe that the wound on Bruce's hand had opened.

"Come on, are you going to kill me? Yes, that's it, why bother to suppress yourself?"

The sound of cutting flesh and blood was clearly audible, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger in the air.

In a one-man show, the other protagonist didn't say a word, but the aura around him became more and more icy and intimidating.

Beta, who was hiding in his sleeve, shivered from the cold, continued to observe for a while, and had to admit that Bruce was a little out of control.

She tried to poke her head out quietly, only to find that she was wrapped in black armor by Bruce. The recently developed nano-design made the armor easy to carry, but it also made it impossible for her to get out.

"I'm not like you."

With a calm voice, Bruce spoke slowly, with a unique and determined taste.

"What's different? Oh, admit it, you know in your heart that I am you, you are me, and I——is your future."

The sweet and sharp tone was a waste of that nice voice, from which only eerie horror and chilling madness could be heard.

"Let me see, what do you want to say about us"

"Your little girlfriend? If you're talking about her, it's really different, you know? The energy in her body is amazing, and the blood is beautiful!"

"boom--!"

The spider webs on the ground expanded inch by inch, and in the center of the broken stones on the ground of the Hall of Justice was a batman with a mad look, equipped with more advanced cloth

Ruth couldn't stop laughing wildly at the bat.

"Come on, join me, I can see that your world has a higher level of technology, and our cooperation will definitely create miracles."

Laugh wildly and swear

"No one can beat Batman, Batman always wins!"

Bruce looked up at the sky as if he felt it, and he could clearly see the outside through the big hole in the roof of the Hall of Justice.

The golden light shone in the sky, but it was not obvious when it merged with the sunlight.

Something was approaching, and the dark clouds quickly gathered, and in just a short moment, the sky changed from a clear sky to a dark cloud.

Lightning flashes.

Bruce looked down at someone on the ground who didn't realize the crisis was coming, with a complicated expression.

He did make a response plan for every superpower like Batman in this parallel universe, and he once thought that "everything is always under control."

Everything ends under the powerful mirror of heaven and hell, the earth is no longer closed, and the races of the universe are the objects that should be guarded against, and those who are keen can perceive the atmosphere that is about to storm.

The pattern was forced to expand, a certain person didn't say a word, but took the lead to come up with some new things that people couldn't keep up with every now and then, and made everyone follow her rhythm with the overwhelming workload, even he was forced to get involved in this Running across the field, knowing that there is someone holding the rope in front of him, but he can't let go.

He thought for a long time, and sincerely refuted the laughing bat on the ground.

"No, Batman doesn't always win."

He didn't have a chance to listen to the detailed explanation, because the old father who had been waiting there could not bear it any longer.

Bucket-thick purple mines struck outside the Hall of Justice one after another, like a reminder or a threat. Not even the Wall of Origin can stop Jehovah, let alone a crazy Batman.

The crackling thunder made Bruce feel pain all over his body when he saw his son-in-law.

He silently took out the instrument and tested it, his face expressionless.

I'm afraid that even Superman can burn it all at once.

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