I'm the villain in Gotham

The Batmobile gallops through the night of Gotham.

As time passed, Batman still found nothing about Lyxia's whereabouts. While his brain frantically analyzed the known clues, his heart sank a little bit, and his mood became more and more gloomy.

Just then, he received a call from Gordon.

After hearing what the other party meant, the white goggles on the bat mask widened in surprise: "...you found her?"

Gordon sighed over there: "To be precise, we didn't find her, but she appeared in her own home."

Batman frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It means someone sent her back, and her parents said that person left a black feather." Gordon said, "Thanks for your help, knight, your work is over."

...a black feather?

Batman frowned, and continued to ask, "What about the four robbers and the school bus driver?"

"I'm still looking for it. I can hand it over to the police." Gordon suddenly realized something and covered his forehead as he spoke, "...but you won't listen, will you?"

The other party only returned him a beeping busy tone.

After Batman hung up the phone with Gordon, he immediately connected to Alfred's communication, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Fu, the girl has been found."

"I hear you, sir." Alfred said, "Although I want to say the same thing as Mr. Gordon, it should be the job of the police to find the robbers, but I guess you have your own ideas, don't you? "

"We've got the clues," Batman said. "Follow them, and we'll catch them quicker than the cops."

"Then I think we need to do one more thing, Master Bruce."

"what?"

"Pray that Mr. Nightcrow doesn't take or kill them before we reach our destination."

Batman raised his eyebrows: "You think it's him too?"

"Except for Mr. Nightcrow, I can't think of anyone else related to black feathers." Alfred said, "Especially when you find that the relationship between him and Mr. Erberist may not be what you thought at first." That way, the possibility of him appearing in Gotham becomes even greater. Of course, based on what you've gathered about his usual behavior, I don't think Mr. Nightcrow will kill people."

"I think so too, Fu," Batman said. "But we'll have to wait until we find them."

……

After sending the little girl home, Erberist immediately set out to find Bruce.

because

Due to his current physical condition, he couldn't watch every corner of Gotham casually like before.To save time, Erberist searched several places Bruce frequented, but found nothing.In desperation, he could only spread out around the Wayne Building first, looking for Bruce bit by bit.

A space door was drawn out again, and Erberist couldn't help but staggered while stepping in.

He was quite tired from the frequent use of magic, but he hadn't found Bruce yet, and Erberist didn't dare to stop himself until he was sure he was safe.

In an instant, Batman's blood-stained cloak from the previous timeline flashed across his eyes again, and Erberist's heart clenched tightly, and the emotions that filled his chest that did not belong to him inevitably affected him. At him, Erberister felt distraught, his heart pounding with growing fear.

He thought of Batman's bleeding fingers, his pale lips.

Suddenly, a figure extending from the shadow of the wall in front of him caught his sight.

Erberist paused on the spot, then walked over in disbelief.It was still fast at first, and then it became slower and slower, almost hesitating.He clearly knew that he absolutely couldn't bear the fact that his master left him again, just thinking about it made him feel so terrified that he could barely breathe.

In the end, he still came to the figure, stepped into a pool of blood with his toes, and squatted down slowly.

Bruce Wayne lay quietly in front of him, his eyes closed, his fingers resting stiffly on the ground.The blood hole on his chest was extremely glaring, and fresh blood continued to come out from under his body, as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

Erberist stared blankly at his corpse, unbelievable and at a loss, his lips trembling: "Bruce...Master, how...why..."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to pick up the corpse on the ground, but he didn't dare to go any further with the distance of a knuckle.He had touched his cold body once, and never dared to feel it again.

At this moment, the corpse on the ground suddenly grabbed his wrist hanging in the air, and opened his tightly closed eyes. Those beautiful blue eyes had disappeared, leaving only two empty bloody holes. Tears of black blood kept falling, and he asked in pain, "Eberister, why didn't you come to save me?"

Erberist's pupils trembled violently, and extremely strong guilt and hatred welled up in his heart, muttering

Said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Bruce kept asking, "Why didn't you save me, why didn't you save me? If you had come earlier—"

The clothes on him suddenly changed into Batman's dark uniform, very much like what Uberrist remembered before his death in the last timeline.His dark eyes stared at him tightly, and a hoarse and harsh complaint came out of his throat: "If you had come earlier, I would not have died. It was you, you killed me!"

"I..." Erberist stared blankly at Batman, and suddenly found that his blood was also stained on his hand, which slid down his arm and dripped from his bent elbow: " ……It's me! It's me……?"

Erberist lowered his head, his eyes were lost, and he muttered to himself: "I was late, it was me...I killed you."

Batman's expression twisted, and he said in a vicious tone: "Then why don't you die?"

Erberister paused, raised his head, and was facing Batman's malicious face. He changed into a younger Bruce for a while, and changed back to the Batman in the previous timeline for a while, but the same thing was their mouths. Every single word in the text is connected into an extremely vicious sentence:

"—why don't you die?"

Erberist stared blankly at him, his lips parted: "I..."

Suddenly, the contract pattern on the chest flickered, and the emotions that came from Bruce and did not belong to him quickly faded away. Erberist's eyes blurred, all the illusions he had seen before, and the bat with bloody eyes Xia had disappeared, and the blood stain on his hand turned into a twisted tentacle, and then turned into a black mist, disappearing without a trace on the back of his hand.

The alley in front of him was empty, only he was kneeling in the shadows alone.

Erberist was stunned for a while, but suddenly his forehead jumped up.He put his hands on the ground and began to pant heavily, cold sweat dripping down his temples.

... Careless, he thought while panting, he hadn't noticed the low-level magic of that cult/religionist before, but the malice released by the other party's soul really exceeded his imagination, like a gangrene of the tarsus, When those tentacles came into contact with his magic, they had silently infiltrated into his body.

At the beginning, he was able to completely suppress them, but as he was exhausted after releasing the magic, the malice gradually radiated out, slowly affecting his mind, and finally condensed the last thing he wanted to see, the last thing he wanted to see. An unacceptable hallucination.

And in the end he didn't

It is the contract on the chest that is completely lost in the illusion.For some reason, Bruce's negative emotions disappeared in an instant, which made his mind clear, and then he got rid of the mind control of the evil magic.

Feeling himself recovering a bit, Erberist stood up against the wall next to him, confirming that Bruce's sudden negative emotions had completely disappeared.He didn't know exactly what was going on with Bruce, but now that he was all right, Uberrist was temporarily relieved and didn't rush to find him anymore.

Finding someone in the vast Gotham is like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention Erberist's current situation is simply powerless.

Erberist stood still and calmed down for a while, making sure that he would not be easily affected by magic again. Then he opened a portal and returned to the abandoned chemical factory where the cultists were preparing to summon the "True God".

Previously, he always felt that the magic of the cult/religionist gave him a sense of familiarity. After experiencing some changes just now, Erberist suddenly remembered:

Less than 20 years ago, the last time Dormammu invaded the Earth, the Ancient One asked him to look after the Earth for her.And at that time, he once discovered a magic circle drawn with blood in London, England. Afterwards, he fought with Faust, and caused Bruce, who was still young at the time, to be sent to another parallel world.

If he remembered correctly, the magic circle at that time was exactly the same as the one drawn by the cultists with the blood of several robbers this time.

It's a pity that the magic circle has been destroyed now, and Erberist can't use the lines to confirm the authenticity of his memory again.But when Faust appeared, he mentioned that there was a magic weapon there, maybe it was one of the necessary tools for the cultists to summon the true god.Erberist felt that he needed to look for it, maybe he could discover more secrets.

When he returned to the abandoned chemical plant, everything he saw was exactly the same as before he left.Erberist's fingertips lit up black, and he sent another message to Doctor Strange, but unfortunately, he still didn't get a response.He decided not to wait for him any longer, and stepped across the pool of blood, with several criminals staring at his feet.

Following his induction, he found the place where the magical breath had not dissipated, and everything he saw was empty, and he couldn't see anything.Erberist stood there thinking for a while, squatted down, and stroked the dry ground.

After a while, he stood up, and a teleportation array appeared under his feet, leading him to jump down.

……

"You confirm that

Is this the way, Master Bruce? "

"I confirm, Afu." Batman said: "The monitoring of this route cannot be connected with the previous one, it has been modified."

"To be honest, I think the last clue came out too coincidentally," the old housekeeper said with some worry, "I suggest you be careful."

"I will."

After speaking, Batman hung up the communication, drove the Batmobile all the way, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned chemical factory.

He hopped off the Batmobile and clicked twice on the armguard.Batman's car lights flashed, and it automatically drove into the nearby half-person-high grass to cover itself.

After confirming that the enemy would not detect him because of his car, Batman took out a Batarang from his universal belt and sneaked in silently.

Not long after walking, Batman's face suddenly changed, and he immediately accelerated the speed of his feet.

He smelled it, a looming smell of blood.

Before reaching the empty space in the center of the factory building, the smell of blood rushed into his nose, everything looked like a murder scene, it looked horrible.Five men were lying on the ground in disarray, their faces were terrified or hideous, their blood flowed out, soaking a large space under their bodies.

Batman quickly came to several corpses and confirmed their identities as the four robbers who kidnapped the Gotham City public elementary school bus, as well as the school bus driver Bob Clive.The fatal wounds on the bodies of the four robbers, and the only wound was the bullet hole in the head, and the school bus driver was quite strange.There is no wound on his body, but his expression is ferocious, with a crazy smile.

But anyway, these wounds didn't make them bleed so much in the first place-there was so much fluid in the place that it looked like they had lost all blood.And after checking again, Batman found that the four robbers did not kill each other, they were more like-suicide.

To be honest, all the abnormalities in front of him can't help Batman think of a person.

He has always suspected that the bombers who appeared in Gotham recently, and even the four robbers this time are related to Erberist, and their bodies are now appearing here, and the way of death is very similar to what Erberist once did. past——

Batman frowned tightly.

But after all, he is not an emotional person, and everything is based on evidence.Batman stood up, looking for more evidence to prove or overthrow his conjecture in this weird scene.

Not long after, he found several bloody footprints not far away.

This imprint is still very new, all the way

Extending to a wide open space, it suddenly disappeared.Considering that this person might be Erberist, and he might have used space magic to leave here, then there is also an explanation for the footprints that suddenly disappeared.

But the question is, why here?

If he just wanted to kill people, he could have killed those five people and left directly. Why did he go out of his way to such a bare open space?

Batman frowned, and tapped twice on the arm armor. Soon, the perspective scanning device built into the goggles was activated. He looked left and right for a while, confirming his guess.

Just below this clearing, there is a hidden deep underground factory.If Alberister hadn't left, he must be there.

Batman turned around silently, and began to look around for the entrance to the basement.

At the same time, his face became serious.

This time, he must make Erberist pay for his actions.

……

Erberist didn't know anything about Bruce, whom he was thinking of, walked into the abandoned chemical factory not long after he came down.The evil/religionist hid the magical artifact very tightly. Even though Eberister already knew the approximate location, he still searched for a long time before finding that strangely shaped... statue in a corner.

To be honest, it doesn't look like a magic weapon at all, except for the strange aura exuding all over its body, it looks like a statue mixed with tentacles and slime, which is uncomfortable to look at.

The mental attack brought by this thing was too great, and Erberist was almost induced by it to hallucinate again—he closed his eyes, forcing himself to force those bloody imaginations and malicious accusations back to the depths of his brain, Only then did he open his eyes and put the statue away.

After all this was done, Erberist leaned against the wall, covered his eyes and rested for a while.

Today's trip to Gotham had too much impact on him, especially the hallucinations that appeared before... Erberister felt that he had to go back to Wayne Manor and look at Bruce's face for a few more days before he could feel relieved. come over.

Well, it would be even better if we could stay together and inhale anytime, anywhere.

Thinking of that scene, Erberist couldn't help showing a little smile in his eyes.Then he stood up straight, ready to leave from here.

Suddenly, a rustling sound above his head caught his attention.Thinking of the previous cult/religionist, Eberister's expression became serious, and as he waved his hand, a black sharp blade shot up into the sky, stabbing straight at the suspicious figure above!

A cult/cult that wants to reclaim statues

only?The previous one was his carelessness, this time he must catch him alive!

Faced with Erberist's fierce attack, the opponent jumped from above in order to avoid the magic blade.The wide cloak spread out the bat's wings in mid-air, the goggles on the mask flashed white light, and the bat standard on the chest expanded rapidly, instantly reflected in Erberist's eyes.

Erberist's eyes widened in disbelief.

For a moment, he thought he had fallen into an illusion again. With a flick of his finger, the swift and sharp magic blade deflected, brushed against Batman's mask, and tore a hole in the mask, revealing half of his handsome face .

There was a strange light in that familiar blue eye, staring at him solemnly and coldly from top to bottom.

Eberist remained in place, only feeling stiff all over, as if nailed in place by some spell, and lost even the strength to move.

Although it was just a glance and half of his face, Erberist was absolutely sure that the man in Batman's clothes was Bruce, on this timeline, he had been with him for more than twenty years, and he was the most trustworthy and most innocent defensive person.

——But Bruce, why did he become Batman? !

Although Batman was accidentally discovered when he came to the underground factory, when he jumped down, his calm mind had already calculated the next plan and action method.

Before landing, he quickly threw two special bat darts at Erberist. As long as he blocked it with any method, a dense fog would be emitted quickly to attract his attention.

Batman knew very well that Erberist didn't know the true identity of the person under the clothes, and of course he would never show mercy to him.What he has to do is to disable him in the shortest time and in the fastest way.

But unexpectedly, after seeing him, Erberist did not change his posture. Two bat darts flew past his body. Erberister seemed to be completely indifferent, watching Batman charged at him.

It wasn't until the black dagger was unsheathed that Batman finally noticed that there was a change in Erberist's eyes.

He seemed shocked and panicked, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

But—too late.

Batman didn't hold back, and stabbed the dagger that Lotkea had given him straight into Erberist's chest.

Knowing he only had one chance, he deliberately chose a method that would incapacitate Erberister without actually killing him.but

Even with all his preparation and planning, Batman still thought it was going to be too easy when the point of the knife was in his chest.

The scalding liquid flowed down the dagger and through Batman's hard and cold black gloves. He felt the scorching temperature and thought he was holding a beating heart.

Then the heart quickly cooled in his hands.

- Everything happened so fast.

While Erberist was still shocked by the appearance of Batman, the person he trusted the most had already inserted the weapon that could kill him into his chest.

He staggered, and Batman knocked him against the wall behind him.Immediately, all limbs and bones lost all strength, as if what was stuck in his chest was not a dagger, but a poisonous needle full of malice. The poison spread and erupted along the wound, smashing his heart in an instant, and the severe pain was instant. It permeates the whole body.

He didn't seem to understand what happened, and most of his body weight was on Batman's hand holding him, watching Batman's lips open and close in a daze, his brain buzzing.

After a while, his brain managed to piece together Batman's cold voice: "...you should pay for what you did."

……what did I do--

He slowly moved his gaze along Batman's face inch by inch to his chest.

——Is it necessary to pay such a price?

Batman was still talking, and Erberist couldn't hear clearly again.He felt dizzy for a while, and the vision that had dissipated before came back again.Batman's lips opened and closed in front of him, and his voice was full of angry and malicious accusations:

"--Why do not you go to hell?"

Oberister looked at him, feeling the bloody smell spreading from his chest to his throat. He opened his mouth, and the blood fell from his lips, slid out of the mask along his pale cheeks, and then dripped down his exposed chin to the bat. Xia Xia's fingertips wrapped in a cold hard leather case made a light "click" sound: "...Do you want to kill me?"

Batman's voice paused.

He looked at Erberister, whose golden eyes were always like flowing gold, full of noble pride and radiant.

Now they are like magma that has melted after eruption, the most intense flames have been released, leaving only a slight residual heat, and only a gust of wind is enough to make it completely cold.

Batman frowned.

Before he could speak, he heard Erberist say softly: "Just piercing the heart won't kill me." He pointed to his golden pupils, which were originally like flowing gold,

Now it is slightly out of focus: "... This is my weakness."

Batman felt his frown tightened, the crease between his brows must be visible through the mask.Because Erberist stared at him for a while, and suddenly said softly: "You don't believe it?"

Before Batman could speak, Erberist suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the dagger on his chest, and pulled it out alive with flesh and blood, spattering a spray of blood.

In Batman's shocked eyes, he said with a half smile and tears: "...you always don't believe it."

Then a little black light flashed across his fingertips, and the wall behind him instantly turned into a teleportation circle, swallowing his body.

Startled, Batman reached out to grab it.

—but he couldn't hold him back.

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