I'm the villain in Gotham

For a while, Erberist almost felt that something had strangled his throat, and he was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't utter a single syllable.

... So you used to treat me like this?

but not.

Erberist said to himself, I was never what you thought I was.I have been lying to you, hiding from you, and appearing by your side pretending to be friendly.Aha, you'd never know that the Lotkea you regarded as your teacher and friend is now standing before you, the vile creature who has played with countless villains and criminals in his hands.

"Hero? No, this is just your wishful thinking." Oberist laughed softly in his throat as if he had heard something funny.He walked around Bruce twice, and suddenly stopped in front of him: "Young master, you seem very disappointed, but unfortunately, I am not what you imagined."

"I'm a little bit disappointed about it," Bruce said, looking him straight in the eye, "but like you said, everything before that was my own imagination, and it's none of your business."

Erberister seemed to be stunned for a moment—he didn't speak for a while—then he bent slightly, brought his face close to Bruce's, narrowed his elegantly shaped eyes, and said softly, "You would think so, It really surprised me, I thought you were the more stubborn type of person."

"It's still you, what other plans do you have?"

Bruce didn't answer, but asked another question: "Uberister, I know that everything today was planned by you, are you not afraid that I will tell the police?"

"I wish for it." Erberister chuckled lightly, "But you don't need to say it, I think they've already realized it."

"They won't." Bruce said with certainty: "They will think you are a fictional monster, and everything today is secretly manipulated by someone else. Even if you really appeared in front of the camera today, the media will describe you as a monster. A criminal, an ordinary guy looking for attention."

"so what?"

"So I want to tell you that if your goal is to disrupt Gotham, killing people won't work." Bruce looked at Erberist and tried his best to make himself appear eager to try: "I suggest you change the method, this point We can talk slowly."

Erberist looked at Bruce, and after a long while, he suddenly smiled: "Oh, oh, you really surprised me, young master." He squinted his eyes, and there was a slight smile on his lips under the mask: "I didn't expect you so

Calm down soon... No, you're still angry, but you've separated it from the rest of your emotions so you can think calmly.Bruce Wayne, you... huh. "

He laughed twice inexplicably, and his soft voice was a bit creepy: "So this is a good idea you came up with? Deceive me first, calm me down, ensure the safety of Gotham City, and then think about other things. Very Good—very good." His uptick fell to the last syllable.

Bruce suddenly noticed that the man in front of him suddenly tore off his mask of smile and etiquette for some reason. His golden pupils reflected a cool, inorganic luster, like some cold-blooded animal that chooses people to eat, and the icy flames are in the air. His eyes were burning.

An overwhelming pressure radiated from Eberrist, as if he had suddenly turned into an invisible black shadow, and just standing there gave people a strong sense of presence that was hard to ignore.Bruce looked at him, clenched his fingers nervously, and trembled slightly unconsciously, but still resisted not to retreat.

Erberist took a step forward with a sullen face, just about to say something, suddenly, he noticed Bruce's uncontrollably pursed lips, and the unconcealable fear in those blue eyes that often contained the starry sky.

He froze for a moment, then stopped his forward step, his golden pupils narrowed and trembled slightly.

Then the figure disappeared in place.

Bruce stared at the momentarily empty place in front of him, wondering what was going on.He took a breath to calm his beating heart.

For a brief moment just now, he thought that Erberist would rush up and say and do something to him.

But he didn't, he left.

Did something happen that made him have to deal with it immediately, or was he afraid that his emotions would lose control and that uncontrollable forces would hurt him?

Without evidence, Bruce couldn't tell, but his hunch was the latter.

Strangely enough, Bruce still didn't feel that Erberist would really hurt him, which was one of the reasons why he dared to make a condition with him.Erberist looked at him with kindness from beginning to end. Even just now, when he was so angry, Erberister suppressed his impending explosion and chose to back down and leave.

But where does his kindness... come from?

……

Erberist is once again seen atop Gotham's clock tower.

Bruce haunted his mind with panicked eyes, and Urberister leaned on the wall of the bell tower

Standing for a while, Gotham's dark, overcast sky surrounded him, enveloping him.

The wind is cold and the air is cold.

After a while, he covered his face and slowly lowered his head.

Erberister felt that he was ridiculous. He spent so much effort and paid the price of reversing time, but the final result was actually no different from the previous timeline.

The good impression created before has disappeared in this meeting. Bruce fears him and loathes him.Now, he is the enemy again.

Erberister hooked his lips mockingly.

But he doesn't regret it, it's his choice.He was willing to give anything for his Master, to level anyone or anything that caused him pain, and this time... it was certainly one of them.

But unlike before, when Batman was around, he'd stop Erberist from going too far.

But now he is gone.

Then don't blame me... Erberister put down his hand, thinking a little happily, you left me first, you broke your promise and contract first, why should I stick to your agreement with me?

The horrified eyes of human beings when they were strangled by the neck, the almost suffocating sound of "hoo hoo" squeezed out from the throat; the deepest emotion revealed from the bottom of his heart when he recalled and experienced the thing that frightened him the most in countless reincarnations Despair and pain; as well as the hot blood splashed on the ground, the unwillingness and hatred just before the life was cut off...

How wonderful they are, why should I give up all these comforts for a man who no longer exists?

Intense thoughts and emotions impacted his heart, and a morbid blush appeared on Eberrist's handsome face. He took a deep breath for a long time before he managed to break free from this, allowing himself to think about the problem relatively calmly. .

Well, he was just thinking about it.Erberister thought angrily and helplessly that it was not only a matter of the contract, but also the bottom line and dogma engraved in his soul that prevented him from truly disobeying his master's orders.

He can quietly change the concept and use a little trick.But can't do it himself, that's not even allowed by himself.

...But even if he didn't do it himself, he is now an unforgivable criminal and villain in Bruce's eyes.

The sky was completely dark, and the light of electric lights gradually appeared in Gotham City.Erberist sat down on the edge of the outer wall of the clock tower, hugged his knees, put his chin on his arms, and watched the rows of buildings light up in warm colors.It was bombed today because of Erberist's intentional control/

Not many people were injured by the bullets.The suspension train brought a carload of cars eager to go home. People reunited with their families passed by at high speed, and the sound of laughter floated faintly along the wind.

And the bell tower is an old building, it has no lights, no light.

Erberister sat in the shadows.

Like a dark shadow.

……

When Lotkea returned from the research room to Wayne Manor, he found that the lights in his room were still on.Pushing open the door, Bruce was sitting on his bed, leaning against the head of the bed, with a pillow in his arms, looking not in a good mood.

Lotkea's footsteps entering the room stopped, and after a while, he called softly in surprise, "Bruce?"

Bruce had already woken up from his contemplation when he opened the door, stepped out of bed, smiled at him, and then the corner of his mouth fell again: "Hey, Lotkea, why are you back so late?"

"I'm late in the lab, sorry." Lotkea stepped forward with a worried expression on his face: "You don't look very happy, what happened?"

"I..." Bruce hesitated, then said, "I don't think it's been a long time since we talked at night."

"Okay." Lotkeya nodded understandingly: "Wait for me a little bit."

After a while, he had cleaned himself up briefly, changed into pajamas, and sat on the head of the bed with Bruce, covered with a quilt.

Since the age of 12, Bruce's body has been like a willow branch, quickly twirling and growing, and now he has grown to about the same height as Lotkea.Lotkea turned his head to look at Bruce, who was almost at the same level as himself, and suddenly remembered that when he was young, he could still lie in his arms and listen to himself telling him stories.

...How could there be so many things back then.

Lotkea looked dazed for a moment, and then was called back by Bruce's call: "...do you need some water?"

"No, no, thank you." Lotkea calmed down and asked in a gentle voice, "What do you want to talk about?"

Bruce's eyes drooped, and he was silent for a while: "...do you know about the terrorist attack that happened today?"

Lotkea nodded: "I heard about it."

"That's what Erberist did."

"I got it."

Hearing this, Bruce turned his head to look at Lotkea, with a faint expression on his face, he seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to: "He is a heinous criminal. I guess you think so too, Bruce."

The author has something to say: It’s fun to do things for a while, Cavin Crematorium

uberister is not

just!He just has given up hope on the relationship between "Erberist" and Bruce, so it's okay to let Bruce hate him even more. In this way, maybe Lotkea can get a little high score in front of Bruce

Still a scheming dragon today

Well, it's the end of the month, can I order that free...

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