I'm the villain in Gotham

What happened since then is even more difficult to look back on. After knowing the psychological trauma caused by his former self to Erberist, Batman can hardly count how many times he was in Erberist's heart without knowing it. indelible scars.

He watched everything he had experienced so far from the perspective of Erberist. Erberist's figure slowly faded and disappeared in front of him, and the surrounding scenes also quickly faded and darkened like an old yellowing photo.In the end, Batman fell into darkness before his eyes.

The next moment, he found himself in a strange, dark space.The sky is gray and gloomy, as if it is close to the top of the head, very depressing; the ground is uneven, full of protruding black spikes, and twisted and raised scales, like a forest with branches at night, or the claws of monsters.

Batman remembered that before entering the memory, he had walked into a foggy darkness, perhaps, this is where the darkness wrapped.

In other words, here is a reflection of Erberist's dream.

Batman felt a heavy depression and depression oppressed in his heart, the sky seemed to be something heavy and inescapable, and he could barely breathe due to the oppression.And those sharp spikes and scales, Batman doesn't know what they represent, maybe they are the shivering, stinging memories and scars that make people tremble when touched.

The space is boundless and empty, with nothing but a low sky and almost impassable scales and dead tree twig-like spikes.Batman couldn't describe the feeling that surged up from the bottom of his heart in an instant, he was silent for a moment, then raised his feet and walked forward.

He still remembered why he came here, he wanted to wake up Erberist from this depressing nightmare, and then...

Then they will have a new future.

The sharp scales pierced the soles of Batman's shoes and cut open the soles of his feet. Batman had expected this, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to walk forward.His blood flowed out from the gap in the sole of the shoe and sprinkled on the ground along the way.

The unavoidable scales on the ground cut the soles of his feet dripping with blood, and clusters of tall spikes streaked across his body and limbs. His clothes were quickly torn and torn, soaked in blood.The uneven ground added more difficulties and tortures to this hike. Even in his dream, he still felt that he had lost too much blood, and his steps gradually faltered, and he staggered forward.

Suddenly, he tripped over something protruding from the ground.Batman has been walking for a long time, and his physical strength is exhausted. He can no longer be as flexible as usual, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. His broken arms and legs were cut open again, bleeding profusely.

He lay on the ground, gasped heavily for a while, and tried his best to prop himself up from the ground.He held the spikes on the side to make himself stand still, blood oozed from his palm immediately, Batman ignored the pain in his numb palm, and stretched out his hand to pull off the tattered hood on his head.

Without the cover of the hood, the blood from the cut between the eyebrows immediately flowed down and fell down the eyelashes, and everything in front of him was instantly dyed blood red by the warm liquid.

He wiped the blood that had slid down to his eye sockets with his fingertips, and whispered, "Eberrist, please come out and see me."

The surroundings were quiet for a moment.

The next moment, the sound seemed to startle something. For a while, the spikes and scales around Batman and under his feet were all trembling, as if they were being suppressed by something, they retreated into the ground shivering and trembling, revealing a flat and safe path in front of him. path.

Immediately afterwards, Batman felt that the air around him seemed to change, and something twisted around him for a moment, and then turned into a beam of light, illuminating the path under his feet.

Batman was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he found Erberist's safe house, the lights in the house were also turned on in front of him, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to see the steps clearly and get hurt, bright and warm.

But the light that appeared in front of him was neither bright nor warm, it was trembling, dark and weak, like a candle that would be extinguished at any time, but after all, it was still maintained in front of Batman.But it holds up so hard, like it's the brightest, softest thing Erberist can muster in this nightmare.

For a moment, Batman wondered what was going through his mind.He stood there in a daze for a while before he forced himself to lift his legs and continued to walk forward.

With every step he took, the beam of light moved forward with him.Batman faltered as he walked, and the blood flowed down wet and sticky traces along his calf, leaving a bloody footprint with every step he took.When he noticed the footprints made of coagulated blood, the beam of light seemed to be frightened, and suddenly swayed violently under Batman's feet.

"Don't stop," Batman said in a hoarse voice, "I want to see you."

The beam of light suddenly stopped at his feet, and Batman gasped for a moment, then continued to walk with it, staggering into the distance.

This journey should have been dull and long, but with the company of this beam of light, just like Erberist was with him, Batman didn't find it difficult to endure.Just because of the excessive blood loss, he couldn't help but feel more and more fatigued and indescribably exhausted. Although his brain was still awake, it just made him face the pain and torture of his body more clearly.

Fortunately, he is used to this, and he can still force his body to continue walking at this moment. Moreover, having a goal to support him is much better than many situations he has encountered before.

The spiky thorns on the side of the road thinned out, and Batman had a premonition that the road was coming to an end.Just as he was thinking this way, suddenly, a huge body appeared at the end of the road.

Batman froze for a moment, then forced himself to quicken his pace.The scaly body that only appeared in the corner of his field of vision slowly expanded with his steps, and when Batman finally walked out from the sharp branches and thorns, his eyes suddenly opened up.

A sleeping black dragon appeared before him.

His huge body stretches like a hill, and his body slowly rises and falls with his breathing. The black armor-like scales are bright and hard, like some kind of metallic substance that is difficult for humans to describe.A pair of membranous wings extend from the muscular back muscles and spread out behind the back. The skeleton is like shiny black jade. One can imagine how majestic they are when the master is flying, with both elegance and strength.The two horns on the head hover and rise backwards, with countless raised hard lines on them.The fingers and claws are sharp, and the long and thick tail is entangled on the side of the body, with a row of sharp bumps on the tail spine, alerting outsiders to be careful not to provoke this powerful creature, the darling of the gods.

Batman stood there for a moment.

This is not the first time he has seen Uberrist's original form. As early as Batman's death, he had made Uberister show his prototype in an empty and uninhabited valley.Batman remembered the astonishment that rose from the bottom of his heart at that time, and now looking at it again, he would still be overwhelmed by this vigorous yet elegant, powerful and beautiful creature.

After arriving in front of Erberist, the beam of light disappeared at Batman's feet.With one foot deep and one foot shallow, Batman strenuously walked to his side.Blood dripped into his eyes again, he didn't know where it came from, he scribbled the blood on his face, and stopped beside Erberist's huge head.

Originally, he had a lot of things to say in his heart. They experienced two worlds together. They never understood and became familiar with each other. They did many wrong things and used many wrong methods. efforts to reunite together again.

Those emotions and remorse, the words that were never spoken, the things that he wanted to do but failed to do, now they are all in Batman's throat, and he wants to say everything, but he doesn't know where to start.

Batman was silent for a moment, and gently put his palm on Erberist's scales: "I... I'm sorry," his lips seemed to tremble, and his voice became hoarse: "I don't know, I didn't Thought about..."

He closed his eyes: "...I actually left you just like that."

He brought setbacks and setbacks to Erberist that he had never experienced before. He noticed his problems and wanted to make up for them, but... the accident came too soon, and everything was too late.

His dragons were forced to, and watched him die.From then on, he lived in remorse and scarred himself: "It's not your fault, it's mine. My death has nothing to do with you, and you have always done well. From before to now, I... "

"...I've always been proud of you."

After all this, for the current Batman, this sentence is not so difficult to say.There was a gratified and sour smile in his eyes, and he continued to whisper: "I apologize to you for everything in the past. I failed your trust and owed your hope. I can't justify what happened in the past, nor Prepare to make excuses. I won't say they're over, but...the fact is, the harm I've done to you in the past has indeed been of no avail."

His forehead was close to Eberrist, and his warm body touched the cool scales: "If you are still willing to forgive me after going through so much, believe me. Then, Eberrist, from this nightmare Wake up and stop being stuck in the past."

His deep voice was rejuvenated with strength, making people involuntarily want to recognize and convince: "Although I can't change your past, I can create our future."

He raised his head and watched Eberister quietly.Her lips were pursed involuntarily, and her heart became uncontrollably uneasy, anxiously waiting for a response that would come or not.

Suddenly, the body under the palm trembled slightly, the dragon opened his eyes, and the huge golden pupils stretched out in front of Batman, watching him docilely.