[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Fast, who didn't expect Batman to talk to him so easily one day, was stunned for a moment, and he gave a casual 'hmm'.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door, which interrupted the conversation that Fast was about to continue. The two looked at each other, staring at the anti-theft door vigilantly.

The knocking on the door became louder, or, knocking should not be used to describe the sound outside now, it should be said to be beating on the door.

Within two seconds, there were more and more slapping sounds on the door, as if several hands were slapping on the security door, the sound was getting louder, and the strength was also increasing.

Fast could even see the security door vibrating.

Followed by there was a low rustling sound outside the door, as if countless people were babbling the same content, and they were all calling Fast's name without exception, which was weird and permeating.

Fast walked to the window in two steps, and he looked under the window. All the residents were gathered downstairs, and people from the street in the distance continued to come to the building where Fast was.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, they maintained a uniform pace, with their heads down, moving slowly and stiffly towards Faster's position.

Noticing Faster's gaze, those people raised their heads in unison, and smiled strangely at Faster's position.

Their faces were stiff, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be lifted by something to forcibly smile, but the muscles on their faces did not move more, and their eyes were cloudy and empty, all of which reflected Fast's appearance through the window without exception.

Makes one's hair stand on end.

Fast cursed in a low voice, he turned his head and walked quickly to Batman.

"We have to get out of here, immediately."

As soon as Fast finished his sentence, the murmur outside the door stopped for a moment. It was so quiet that it was uncomfortably quiet. The next second, the murmur sounded again, but it turned into some kind of loud chanting.

The chanting outside the door echoed in the ears of the two, coming from outside the door, but also coming from all directions, everywhere, piercing the spine.

These ubiquitous chanting hurt Faster even more, his face was dark and unclear, and eventually he became more and more impatient and irritable.

Fast couldn't bear to yell at the door, the language he spoke was the same language as the ancient idiot with unknown meaning outside the door.

Even Fast's voice is no longer as clear as it is when he speaks on weekdays. At this moment, his voice is more like

"xaf—"

Fast's expression was dark and terrifying, and the lights in the room flickered twice because of his angry voice.

As soon as Fast's voice fell, there was a moment of silence outside the door, followed by more rapid knocking on the door, together with whispers.

"wk'hmr (infestation) - wk'hmr - wk'hmr -"

In a daze, Batman saw what seemed to be a black shadow on the wall, standing inside the wall, motionless.

He frowned and looked at Fast, intending to remind Fast.

There were black cracks on Fast's face, like scorched and cracked marks, and black smoke came out from the cracked place, and Fast's eye whites also turned pure black.

However, Fast seems to be unaware of all this. He has a hideous expression and leans forward, ready to go.

The reminder was swallowed by Batman. He kept his usual tone and said to Fast: "Get out of here, Fast. Stop yelling at them."

Hearing this, Fast withdrew the expression on his face, and the lines on his face quickly faded away.

Fast pursed his lips and listened to Batman's words. He whispered something, tapped the ground with his toes, and the black nightmare descended silently.

Nightmare put its claws on Batman's shoulders, and Batman raised his head, staring at this Nightmare who was almost the same as himself without making any movements.

Nightmare takes Batman and Fast into another world.

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...

At night, in the dim yellow sky, surrounded by people, there are strangely screaming nightingales hovering.

This is a land that can be regarded as barren, overgrown with weeds, dead bones and carrion hidden in the grass, several dead people wearing hoods are hanging from a tall dead tree, some have only skeletons left, and some have just died not long ago.

The surrounding wooden signposts read the name of the territory 'The Tree of Hanged Ghosts', which fits the surrounding environment quite well.

A path stamped by horseshoes and footprints stretches to the end. Some broken wooden railings along the path, wooden sentry towers and grain bags in the distance prove that the neighborhood is still popular.

Batman used the hook gun to climb up a tree, not the 'Hanged Ghost Tree', but another one nearby.

Batman glanced from a distance, there was a village behind the sentry tower, and soldiers wearing ancient armor were patrolling outside the village.

Too far away, Batman couldn't see the armor patterns on the soldiers. The bat drone he was carrying was shot down by monsters when he was looking for Fast.

Batman doesn't have time to recover drones either.

So he couldn't judge whether this was a small country in Western Europe on their original earth.

Or maybe this is actually the earth in another time period, Batman's preference is the second guess.

Because the environment and popular features here, such as hanging the guilty on the tree, are very similar to what medieval feudal and cruel bureaucrats would do.

"Don't look, bat." Fast's leisurely voice came from not far under the tree where Bruce was standing.

"In this place, people in strange costumes are caught as wizards and hanged with the poor people in the tree."

Bruce glanced at the sound from the corner of his eye.

Fast had already built a fire under the Hanged Ghost Tree, and weeds were overgrown nearby. Only there was an open space and stones under the Hanged Ghost Tree, which was very suitable for starting a fire.

Batman jumped down from the tree and returned to Fast. He took off his helmet, revealing the handsome face that Fast would sigh and be moved no matter how many times he saw it.

His hair was wet with sweat, and Batman brushed the hair that was hanging on his forehead to the top of his head.

"This is not our place." Batman said affirmatively.

Fast didn't look up, he kept hitting the fire with a wooden stick to prevent the dry grass under the fire from burning.

He returns to Batman with a casual 'um'.

"So far, I haven't been able to locate the world you live in. Jumping between worlds requires a certain CD, uh, cooling time."

When Batman killed 'Angie' in front of him, he was not stimulated to restore the memory of 'him' blinded.

But that 'be the clown for me' does hit Fast, and that's when 'Zola' tries to sneak up on Batman from behind.

There is only one thought in his mind, that is, Zola must not be allowed to hurt Batman.

At that moment, Fast recovered his memory.

Even more than the previous memory.

He recovered all the memories from beginning to end.

Combined with the memory, he clearly knows what kind of disaster he has fallen into, and he also knows who his real enemy is, who is the enemy who has created all his miserable lives.

Fast has always had revenge. Maybe the pianist Fast would not, but the clown will definitely.

The clown is a lunatic, a fearless lunatic, and his followers are almost all over most of the world that the space of the Lord God can reach.

The restoration of memory brought almost all benefits to Fast, otherwise the Lord God would not have blinded his memory and deceived him again and again.

Because the Lord God is afraid of him.

Fast, who recovered his memory, immediately snatched the control of the system, all thanks to his past experiences and investigations in countless worlds.

Now the main god can no longer use the system to monitor him, and he can use the almost endless points in the system at will.

These points are provided for him by followers of the clown in other worlds.

Fast withdrew his thoughts, and he looked at Batman from the side with his peripheral vision. From this angle, he couldn't see Batman's eyes, only Batman's tight jaw.

He's right to be Batman thinking about Gotham.

"I will send you back as soon as possible, don't worry bat. The flow rate of the two worlds is not the same, and it should only be a few hours over there at this moment." Fast's tone of words was very flat.

In the next sentence, he spoke in the clown tone of an active atmosphere.

"You'd have one less rival, oh my god, Gotham without the super criminal Prince Clown, what a boring city it would be, no jokes and laughs, I hope people will think of me from time to time, not in the jokes."

Fast deliberately spoke excitedly in an exaggerated tone, and he looked at the sky with a brisk smile.

"Yeah." Batman's reply was as calm as ever.

Batman paused, then continued asking questions.

"Aren't you going back?"

Fast picked his lips, and he could hear the concern for him hidden in Batman's calm voice, well, it might really just be Batman's casual question.

But this does not affect the meaning of Fast's misinterpretation and conjecture of Batman.

The Joker is crazy about Batman like a psycho, and has been since the beginning.

He had to admit, how could anyone not be infatuated with Batman?The Joker is Batman's craziest believer.

"Who made me unwilling to destroy your Gotham? I need to kill some troublesome and annoying guy. It will be a fierce battle, probably not lower than the level of aliens attacking the earth on a large scale?"

"If you don't mind me starting a war in your favorite Gotham, I can go back with you too."

Batman didn't speak, he turned his head and stared at Fast with eyes that didn't pretend to have any emotions.

However, Fast has lowered his head at this moment. He knows what Batman will choose. Bat has always had Gotham and justice in his head, and he has known it for a long time.

It would be better to say that Batman's silence now makes Fast breathe a sigh of relief.

"If all goes well, our paths will no longer intersect." Fast stared at the crackling fire and said softly.

To be honest, he is not [-]% sure about dealing with the main god. Even if he succeeds in solving the main god, the disorder between time and space will be resolved, the gap will be closed, and he will return to his original time and space.

It's a shame he doesn't belong in the same world as Batman.

"But it never went well."

Batman is not using the weird voice changed by the voice changer, but the deep voice that belongs to him.

Fast twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing. Should he echo Batman's words?

The flames illuminated Fast's facial features, with fire-colored light, his face seemed more beautiful than before, or was it because the change in his view of Fast would also lead to a change in Fast's appearance in his eyes ?

The firelight softened Fast's eyebrows, narrow eyes, slender eyelashes, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Batman couldn't help but look at it a little longer.

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