[Justice League] Earth 52

Cynthia felt very angry when she returned to the space. She felt a burst of discouragement when she saw the second hand of the pocket watch still ticking step by step.

Back in the bedroom, she threw the watch on the table, then wiped her hair, took off the valuable hairpin and threw it beside the pocket watch.

This time, she suffered another setback in her mission to assassinate the clown.

In fact, she was about to succeed. She grabbed a red wine bottle at the banquet and broke the bottom of the bottle. As long as she inserted the broken bottle full of broken glass through the soft part of the opponent's jaw, punctured the artery , this bottle with openings on both sides will become a bloodletting tank, releasing enough blood in a short period of time, so that the victim has no chance of being rescued.

She is very proficient in this trick, because she is very familiar with the structure of the human body, and she is sure that she will never miss it.But at the moment when she was about to succeed, the damn pervert wearing a blue tights with a red cape and underwear with a big S pattern embroidered on the chest stopped her hand movement at an extremely fast speed.

The opponent's precise and powerful hand stopped her movement in an instant and did not cause damage to her arm.

After judging that she couldn't get a bargain from the other party, Cynthia reluctantly chose to retreat. Seeing that her mission target was twisted and sent to a mental hospital, she couldn't complete the mission, so she had to wait until this day After the task fails, return to the space and plan again.

Cynthia took off her evening dress and took a shower, and then changed into her usual attire. She felt refreshed, and then threw herself on the bed to think seriously.

She originally thought it was just a simple mission. Compared with the rescue or guard missions sometimes issued by the system, the assassination mission is actually the simplest kind of mission, because you hardly need to think about other missions except the person you need to kill. external factors and emergencies.And the golden finger given to her by the system is simply a guarantee for such tasks.

But this time was different. Cynthia felt the difficulty of the assassination mission for the first time. She never thought that the guy she wanted to kill would be protected by such a powerful person... and the other party didn't seem to be her target's teammate.

She rolled over, then figured she'd need to get rid of the guy called Superman to get rid of the Joker.

What did that guy say to her last time?

—Stop greeting me with kryptonite?

Could this thing be his nemesis?Cynthia thought about it, and then spelled it according to the way she remembered, and spent a few points to let the system search the database to see the use of kryptonite, and by the way, find out where to find this thing...

*****

This time, Cynthia moved forward another year, and it was still the same day, and it was already night when she landed in a cemetery.

Since her mission this time was mainly stealing, she didn't take advantage of a full day.

Her current location is in the Wayne family cemetery behind the Wayne estate outside of Gotham City.

She has never been able to understand the fact that rich people built the cemetery in their backyard, but this is a place that no one would pay attention to, so it is very suitable for her to hide her appearance.

But tonight, it seems that the cemetery is not very flat. She landed behind a tree on the slope, and the sound of rain covered the sound of her feet breaking dead branches, but the moment she landed, she realized that she was not alone here. , She quickly hid behind the tree and looked at the person standing in the cemetery not far away, and saw the person clearly in the moonlight when a small piece of dark cloud moved away.

That person is the same as what she saw yesterday—for the other party, it should be a year later today—it seems that he has not changed much in this year, but he has not been broken up in the rain, and his hair hangs down and sticks to him. On his forehead, he didn't want to move it to the side, but just looked at the two empty graves in front of him with a mixture of shock and anger.

******

Bruce originally wanted to visit his parents today, but when he walked to the cemetery, he found something was wrong.He quickly ran to the side of the two excavated tombs side by side, and then looked at the empty coffin that had been pried open.

He would never remember the place where his parents were buried, so someone dug up the bones of his parents——

Thinking of this, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his nails sank into the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain, but his whole mind was in chaos, and he had no idea about the person who might take revenge on him like this.

Just when he was in rage and wanted to find out who did this, he didn't notice the person approaching quietly behind him, and then he felt a sound piercing the air, years of experience as Batman Told him to dodge, so he turned his head...

However, he only had time to turn his head, and the next second his head was hit hard, and he fell unsteadily into the tomb in front of him. At the last second of losing consciousness, he saw a burly guy standing on it A tube inserted into the body.

- Baine.

In the next second, he fell into darkness.

*****

Cynthia witnessed the whole process of this incident, she hesitated to intervene, but she has learned not to cause trouble for herself after being in this system for so long, so she bypassed here, and then decided to continue own business.

Sneaking into Wayne Manor was much more simple than she thought, and her golden fingers helped a lot here.She didn't give a damn about the cameras capturing her, and even if the cameras captured all of her movements, it wouldn't make sense for them to know what she got.Because the next time she comes to this world must be earlier.

She got a large enough piece of kryptonite, and walked out of Wayne Manor. When she passed the cemetery, she found that the burly guy with the ventilator on his face and the tube in his face was still there, but the guy who talked to her yesterday The man is gone.

From the shovel in this man's hand and the grave that has been filled with soil in front of him, we can infer what happened to that man.

Cynthia hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.The few moral values ​​in her heart condemned her to sit idly by.It can be seen from this that this man is not a good person.

Cynthia is not too worried that what she is doing now will interfere with the future timeline. The system will make corresponding corrections to the future according to her actions. For example, if she kills the clown now, then her first two failures will be Erased because the Joker didn't exist at that point in time.

So she has no worries about what she wants to do now, she just thinks, since the other party will recognize her in a year, they must have met each other at some time in the past, right?

Thinking of this, she sighed, silently kicked her moral conscience in the bottom of her heart, and then took out her pocket watch...

In the next second, she stood behind the burly man, holding a machete in her hand, and quickly cut off the tube on the man's body. Liquid flowed out of the tube. Before the man could react, Cynthia was thrown in the The steel shovel on one side patted the opponent's forehead firmly.

Then she turned her head away, listening to the muffled sound coming from a few inches below her feet.

*****

When Bruce woke up, he found himself in a small space. He touched around and found that there were wooden boards all around him very close to him, and something under his body was clinging to him, and a feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. Feeling bad, and then carefully touched his back, and touched a piece of skull without accident.

This confirmed his guess - he was buried alive in his parents' coffin by Bane.

However, the darkness did not deepen his fear. After realizing that the bones under him belonged to his father, he calmed down instead. He maintained this lying position where he could not even bend his knees, touched his pocket, and then After arriving at a bunch of keys, he clamped the keys in his hand, and punched the wooden board above him...

I don't know how much time passed, the stale air told him that his time was running out, and the numb pain from his finger joints also told him how impossible it was to smash the coffin lid.

He paused to catch his breath, then heard a voice above him.

It sounded like something metal hitting the wood above him.He guessed that someone was trying to dig him out, but he didn't know who it was. If it was Ah Fu, how did he find himself here so quickly?

Two minutes later, the upper wooden board was moved, and light came in from above. Bruce stretched out his hands and pushed the wooden board upwards, helping the person above to push the coffin lid open.

With a bang, the heavy coffin lid was pushed aside, and Bruce gasped, feeling the fresh air mixed with the smell of damp soil in this rainy day.

A hand stretched out from above, he held it and sat up, and then he saw the other person's face clearly, which made him unconsciously raise his voice, "Cynthia?"

"So...we already know you know my name?" The other party held his hand stiffly, but he didn't deny it, but tilted his head and raised one eyebrow and asked back.

Here... he didn't expect to meet her. He looked at her in a daze, but the other party obviously didn't expect him to answer, but shook his head and retracted his hand, took a few steps back, dropped the shovel and turned around to leave up.

"Hey!" Bruce stood up and climbed out of the pit in a few steps. He glanced at Bane, who was lying on the ground, he turned his head and ran a few steps and climbed on the shoulder of the departing man. here?"

"I thought I should get a thank you, since it was because I was here that I saved you." The other party turned his head, waved his hand on his shoulder, and said with a vigilant expression.

"..." Bruce felt that it was probably the feeling of the aftermath that made his adrenaline soar, so at this moment, he looked at this girl he had seen all his life but had never been with for a long time, and he lost control of his emotions for a short time .

So he put his hands on the other's shoulders, shortened the distance between the two, lowered his head, and pressed his lips on the other's mouth amidst the other's stunned expression.

When he figured out that his and her time were not equal, he realized that he was finished.

Every time they meet, he is not sure whether there will be a next time, he thinks desperately, there is no future for this.

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