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Grace was lying on Barry's back, not as weak as she was at the beginning, but basically still unable to move.

She felt a twinge of chagrin at the prospect of lying in the Batcave as a wounded man.

But in that case, she could only do that.

Barry's speed was extremely fast, and within a few minutes, the two of them reached the nearest sewer entrance to the Batcave.

Just as Barry was about to put Grace down and open the manhole cover, Grace stopped him.

"Wait." She remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Barry looked over suspiciously.

Grace explained: "You and Superman in this world are on the same side, and the security facilities outside the Batcave will definitely be triggered."

"Then what should we do?" Barry understood.

"Let me contact Alfred." Grace supported Barry's shoulder and pressed the communicator.

She and Alfred briefly explained the situation, then cut off the communication.

Grace just wanted to stand on her own strength, but she didn't expect her legs to weaken and she almost fell forward.

By the time she realized it, Barry had already placed her by the wall and sat down.

"Are you okay?" Barry asked worriedly.

Grace looked up at him and smiled apologetically: "It's okay."

"Here!" Barry stuffed a few lollipops into her hand very quickly.

Grace smiled and said, "Thank you."

Sure enough, Barry always had snacks on him.

"Ah, by the way, what were you trying to say?" Grace asked. "What happened to Batman while I was away?"

Barry's body stiffened suddenly, he scratched his cheek, and smiled awkwardly: "No, it's nothing..."

"Is it something you can't tell me?" She frowned slightly.

Is Bruce doing something to force himself again?

"Nor... no," Barry knelt down and whispered, "Don't tell Batman that I said it."

"Okay." Grace agreed dumbfounded.

"During your disappearance, Batman has been in a bad mood, researching the space transfer device all day long," Barry said, "He is very nervous about you, anyone can tell."

"Besides, he had a big fight with your adoptive father at the beginning." He lowered his voice again.

"But he's happy that you're back." Barry blinked.

Grace was a little dazed when she heard that, she knew that Bruce was worried about her comfort, and she knew that he had reduced his sleep.

Perhaps it was Bruce's downplaying attitude that made Grace feel no more. Hearing this from someone else's mouth at this time became another feeling.

Barry watched the change in Grace's expression, making sure their advisor wasn't unrequited.

Batman lovelorn?God, he was shaking just thinking about it.

"My God, how did you get hurt like this!" Alfred pushed the manhole cover and climbed up.

His hands trembled a little when he saw Grace's appearance.

"Alfred, I'm fine." Grace reassured.

She was really weak because of the side effects of the super medicine. In fact, the sword wound on her chest was nothing.

...well, it might look a little scary.

If it wasn't for the fact that Diana was so angry that the sword in her hand was a little off, the sword would have pierced her heart.

It is indeed extremely thrilling.

And if it wasn't for the unknown healing item, even if the sword didn't pierce her heart, it might have killed her.

After the effect of the super medicine faded, she could clearly feel the piercing pain at the wound.

This can make her feel that she is still alive and at the same time make her understand that her life was hanging by a thread before.

"Flash, go help them, I'm fine." Grace said to Barry.

Barry looked at Alfred and then at Grace, nodded and disappeared.

With Alfred's assistance, Grace struggled to get down on the ground and into the sewer.

Alfred helped her walk for a while, and the two arrived at the Batcave.

The old butler was going to take her into the bedroom, but Grace shook her head and refused.

"I want to be in front of the supercomputer." She didn't want to go to rest now.

Her companions have already come to this world, and whether this battle is won or not depends on the present.

"Miss Louisa, I think it's better for you to lie down." Alfred said disapprovingly.

"Please, Alfred," Grace looked at him sincerely, "I think I can hold on."

Alfred looked into her eyes, unable to say anything to refuse, so he could only choose this method.

"Treat the wound first."

Grace saw that his tone was loose, so she decided to deal with the wound first.

She sat on the edge of the bed, trying to hold herself steady so that she wouldn't fall.

Alfred was about to turn around to get the medicine and a change of clothes, but he frowned when he saw Grace's face.

"Miss Louis, are you sure you're all right? You don't have any blood on your face." Alfred asked.

Grace smiled reassuringly, and replied, "I just feel a little cold, but everything else is fine."

It's normal to feel cold this day.

Alfred was worried, but raised his hand to touch Grace's forehead, and found that her skin was extremely cold to the touch.

"I don't have a fever, but you must rest." Alfred changed his attitude that had softened just now. "The super medicine will make people lose their strength, and their resistance will decrease. You will be injured like this again, plus this bad weather."

Even if you don't have a fever now, your body temperature will definitely rise if you don't take a good rest.

"Alfred, I'm really fine," Grace said.

Fever is too far away for her, and she doesn't know how many years she hasn't had a fever.

Before Alfred could give a good lecture, their conversation was interrupted.

"Alfred! Alfred!" Damian's voice came from outside.

"Master Damian?" Alfred raised his voice.

Damian ran in quickly and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Grace sitting on the bed.

"You're fine." He wanted to appear calm, but his tone was trembling.

"Well, don't worry." Grace showed a gentle smile.

"It's not all right at all," Alfred said immediately, "Are you thinking of getting seriously ill if you don't rest now?"

Immediately, Damian also looked at Grace with a disapproving expression.

Two people insisted on letting her lie down and rest, but Grace couldn't beat them, so she had to compromise.

*****

Superman was pressed down to kneel on the ground, he struggled a bit, but the back of his neck was pressed down even further.

The kryptonite fragments seemed to be more embedded in the flesh, making him make a painful sound.

"Be honest." Diana's tone was cold.

Superman is not very close to them, also to avoid being affected by kryptonite.

After a while, Hal fell from the sky with two Batmen.

Superman watched Batman walk in front of him.

"Kill me." Now he could never bear this humiliating situation, he would rather Batman kill him.

Batman unexpectedly shook his head.

"No, even you and I won't kill, this world doesn't need more killing." Batman said coldly.

Superman was aware of the flash of killing intent in his eyes.

He chuckled low.

"Batman, your persistence is ridiculous," he raised his hand, and said contemptuously, "Grace will be disappointed knowing that you didn't avenge her... Ugh!"

Batman's iron fist hit Superman's body, and the Kryptonite-affected Man of Steel took the punch firmly.

The pain almost paralyzed the sensations on his face.

As if enraged by Superman's words, Batman crazily punched him in the face, as if he lost control.

Batman on the side raised his hand and grabbed his hand, Batman suddenly turned to look at him.

"Think about your Grace, what does she want?" Batman said.

Batman's breath was a little messy, he was silent for a while, and finally stopped.

"You will stay in the cage forever." Batman said indifferently to his most trusted partner.

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Superman's eyes were red, this time not from heat, but from anger.

Suddenly, another black figure blocked his view.

"..." Superman stared at him, as if asking him what he thought.

It was Batman's fist that answered his gaze, and this punch was much heavier than Batman's, knocking him to the ground directly.

"B?!" Superman on the side was startled.

Batman turned to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "He wants to kill Grace."

This punch is considered cheap for him.

Superman was silent for a moment, and he and Wonder Woman looked at each other.

The two simultaneously decide not to expose certain things.

*****

The Zhenglian members unanimously decided to stay in this world for another two days.

Superman and most of his cronies have been captured, but there are a few cronies and troops stationed in Metropolis.

To prevent them from getting Superman out, they need to capture them all.

Cyborg, Martian Manhunter accompanied Wonder Woman and Superman to Metropolis.

The two Batmen went back to the Batcave first, and the Flash and Green Lantern walked together.

They were going to reorganize their equipment before going out to deal with the remaining troops of Superman wandering around Gotham.

Among them, the Amazon army has been persuaded by Wonder Woman, which can be said to have reduced a lot of their troubles and casualties.

"We won." Grace said in a positive tone.

Seeing that they came back safe and sound, she knew that the matter must be resolved.

Batman nodded and said, "Thank you for your help."

"However, I didn't help much." Grace smiled wryly.

"No, you..." Batman was about to say something when he was cut off.

"Miss Louisa, why did you come out?" Alfred said in a disapproving tone as he walked over, "You should go to bed and lie down."

"I think I'm almost done."

Grace was about to take two steps to show that she wasn't that weak, but she didn't expect to slap herself in the face immediately.

As soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy for a while, and her body was unstable and she was about to fall down.

"Grey..."

Batman subconsciously reached out to help her, but he didn't expect someone to take her a step first.

Bruce grabbed Grace, and the heat of her body was transmitted through the fabric of the clothes.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

"Are you still burning like this?" Bruce reprimanded in her ear.

Grace seemed to feel a little aggrieved, and argued in a low voice: "I didn't have a fever before, really."

She didn't expect Alfred's words to come true either.

Bruce hugged her horizontally, and Grace exclaimed in a low voice.

"Be honest," he said softly.

Grace knew that she was a bit wronged, so she could only shut up honestly.

Bruce carried her to the bedroom, meeting Batman's eyes intentionally or unconsciously.

The steps under his feet did not stop, and the two passed by.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Author: Master, are you jealous?

Master: no

Author: No, my lord, are you looking at the unrighteous lord on purpose?

Master: no

Author: No, you really... (saw the bat mark) You said you didn’t have it, so you didn’t

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