Dressed as a night owl, I choose to quit [DC]

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I was Batman's prisoner in the main universe, and he's my prisoner on Earth-3.I locked him up in a cell at the syndicate's headquarters because Speedmaster insisted that this 'guy who looked like a Night Owl' had to be under everyone's noses.

Deathstorm called this owl PTSD, and suggested that Karl seek treatment as soon as possible.

Carl: "Fart."

We had a meeting, and the central idea of ​​the meeting was how to solve the end of the world.As I said before, the timeline of our universe lags behind other universes, especially the main universe. Except for me, all Syndicate members don’t care much about parallel universes, let alone the anti-monitors who are rumored to have destroyed many worlds up.

——I just never heard of it.

Speedmaster left the earth and brought back a stack of materials that we might use.The content inside is very general. It basically says that the Anti-Monitor is a very powerful big shot. He has the Anti-Life Equation in his hand, and even Darkseid is extremely afraid of it.

The person who came to report to us yesterday is called Metron, codenamed Observer.The chair he sat on was called the Mobius chair, which was equivalent to an intelligent database storing the truth, capable of answering all the questions of the owner sitting on the chair.

That is to say, Metron said that our Earth-3 will be destroyed, which is true.

Also, we can't defeat the Anti-Monitor combined.

The second conclusion is what I said.Superqueen was silent, and I noticed that she was always looking in Luthor's direction.Shenlijie is timid and supports fleeing without fighting.Chaoba snorted.Others made no comments.

I just said that Karl will be defeated by his arrogance sooner or later. The kryptonite in our universe is inexhaustible. Yes, this does not mean that he is invincible.

As usual, the first meeting did not discuss any results.

Afterwards I took Richard to visit Bruce, who was kept in a separate cell about five square meters in size.I took his belt as a way of convincing others not to care what he looked like under the mask.

Carl disagreed at first.

When I put Batman in the cell, he asked me outside the glass door: "Is he not you from another universe?"

"No way. Bats are on the owl's diet."

"When did he come here?"

"There was some trouble in Gotham two days ago."

"I know, you killed the leader, and you killed the looters." The alien at the door narrowed his blue eyes contentedly, as if imagining that scene, "Congratulations on owning Gotham again. "

"Let me remind you, I have never lost her, and I will have her 'eternally'." I walked out the door, watched Chaoba lock the cell completely through iris recognition, "The bat appeared around this time. "

"What about the purpose?"

"I do not know."

Chaoba repeated: "You don't know?"

"Is it important? There's no need to worry about it, he's already in our hands anyway."

Carl's eyes followed me: "I thought you were keen to find out, Thomas. Just like the traitor you collapsed two days ago, he would have died if it were me. However, you are willing to keep his life until You figure out why he betrayed you."

"The Anti-Monitor has quelled my curiosity, Carl—I just want to know how to live."

"The interrogation won't take long, you can leave it to me."

He deliberately wanted to piss me off.It's just that I am best at controlling two emotions, one is fear and the other is anger.

I have struggled with them for years.

"You will only kill people." I emphasized calmly, "Don't touch him, if we are really desperate, he can help us gain a foothold in the parallel universe, which includes," I held the bat belt in my hand, and said Open one of the secret compartments, and flick the kryptonite inside into Chaoba's arms, "Find some snacks that are hidden deep for you."

Carl stared fiercely at the kryptonite the size of a fingernail in his hand.

I looked at him and asked, "I heard you had a dog some time ago?"

Although I have been busy with Gotham affairs, I also pay attention to my colleagues from time to time. For example, I know that Speedmaster picked up a Kryptonian dog from the universe.For another example, I know that Super Queen is playing Luthor's idea.

"Yes."

"how do you feel?"

Carl looked at me inexplicably: "So far so good, I like keeping 'dogs'."

I nodded, calmly said: "Not bad."

That's the end of the conversation.

I wanted to meet Batman as soon as he woke up, not after the meeting.

As a result, after Chaoba finished talking with me, Luther also came.

To be honest, I think a bald head suits him better.Ever since I saw the photo in the main universe, I have been obsessed with his bright and reflective forehead, so now I feel that something is wrong when I see his brown hair hanging down to the sides of his cheeks.

"Night Owl." Luther nodded at me, "Do you have any important business to do next?"

Yes, I want to go to Batman instead of talking crap with you here.

Having said that, what I said was, "No. I'm waiting for Speedmaster to come back from the universe, and then call all of us for a meeting."

Luther sat down opposite me naturally: "He's doing nothing, Night Owl, you know the Anti-Monitor is invincible. I don't count on the Kryptonians, I can only come to you."

I couldn't help laughing: "After you got in touch with the clown? You know my bottom line, Lex. No one should step past me in Gotham."

In fact, I don't have evidence yet, but Syndicate doesn't talk about fairness or evidence.

"My fault." Luther admitted bluntly, "However, the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now the anti-monitor is the first. I hope you can let go of the past grievances and cooperate with me again. Chaoba thinks we can Wait until the enemy comes, and we, you and I, are used to planning ahead."

He suggested a two-pronged approach, while following Karl's arrangement to prepare for the anti-monitor, while preparing for the attack on the parallel universe.

I agreed, and there's no harm in verbal promises anyway.After talking with Luthor is the syndicate meeting, after which I finally have time to deal with my own problems.

I called Richard over first and took him to Batman's cell, and the kid just followed me without asking any questions.

Bruce has woken up, sitting on the small single bed in the private room and looked up at me with blood on his jaw.

I stood in front of him and was silent for a while.

Let me think about what to say.

**

Batman and Richard looked at each other through the glass, and Ye Xiao looked at the two of them.

After a while, the owl said: "If..."

He stopped again, the helmet covering his expression, the hesitation still leaking from his behavior.

After a few seconds, he said, "Richard, get out of here."

"What?" The black-haired, blue-eyed boy turned his head in confusion, "You called me here."

"Yes, now I have something to talk about, you find a place to stay for a while, don't leave the syndicate headquarters."

"Is there anything I can't hear? Does what you and he want to talk about have anything to do with me?"

"None. Get out of here, Richard."

Bruce saw the familiar yet unfamiliar young man angrily hammering down the wall, making excuses for the aboveboard and undisguised elder.But he's always had a fear of Thomas—something Nightwing lacks in Batman—so he turns and walks away.

After he left, Ye Xiao still didn't speak immediately.

Bruce couldn't help but wonder what he was up to.Think about what happened recently?Metron, the anti-monitor, the end of the world, the quantum bomb... Batman suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if ice water was flowing down the unhealed wound on his head.He thought of a certain key point, and asked tentatively, "You came to see me for...that child just now?"

Ye Xiao took two steps, and answered the wrong question: "Has your raised Robin ever killed anyone?"

He quickly realized the omission, and answered himself: "No."

"Then do you mind if the people around you have killed someone?"

Bruce looked at him deeply: "Robin has killed people. He has received some wrong education."

Ye Xiao frowned, and then slowly let go: "You correct him?"

"I taught him to correct himself."

"Do you mind having one more subject to teach?"

"Why?" Batman asked a little hastily, which made his attitude look a little aggressive, "I'm still locked up by you."

"You'll come out. Then go back to your world."

"Before the end?"

"Before the end comes."

"You can't—" Batman also stopped, he found it really difficult to say this naked|naked|nakedly, no wonder Thomas hesitated to speak several times.Now he can only list clues, instead of directly expressing his guess, "You have the code of the quantum bomb in your hand."

"The Anti-Monitor is coming, and you cannot defeat him."

"Syndicate Gary will inevitably be divided into two factions, fight or flee. In any case, the main universe is your only way out."

"You asked me to go back to 'Minecraft' with Richard Grayson."

"So what are you going to do with 'your world'?"

Bruce originally thought that Night Owl's plan was at best to have a play with him to deal with the Syndicate, and then find a way to find a way out, even if it turned to the Justice League or whatever.

But Thomas Wayne Jr. was more... hopeless than he'd expected.

Like he pulled the trigger on the sky for a futile shot on the cliffs of the Crimson Cape.

Then he looked at Bruce, aiming at the dying man at his feet.

'Look, I tried. '

'There is only one road ahead of us. '

'boom--'

Same sound.

Gotham got Night Owl years ago.

Years later, Night Owl owned Gotham.

They should have kept pestering each other until the short-lived party left completely.His name may turn into a shadow hovering in the night sky, leaving an indelible mark on people's hearts.

But it could also be that he is nothing.

The city belonged to him for a short time, wandering in the universe forever.

It turned out that the Anti-Monitor gave him a chance to fulfill a secret wish of his——

Can we write our own endings without guilt?

Can we fully own the only and important thing in the last moment of our life?

Syndicate would never have imagined.Bruce thought.

Ye Xiao's reaction was not how to survive, but how to drag his "companions" who wanted to go to the parallel universe to die together.

The only exception is Talon, Richard Grayson.

"...You don't agree." Ye Xiao observed his expression and said slowly, "I'm surprised."

Batman: "..."

"That's right." He said cautiously, "We. In 'Minecraft', there are more ways. You also have more ways."

Ye Xiao smiled.

"you're right."

Immediately afterwards he said:

"I regret it, you are not like us. I should probably come back later."

Bruce suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.His weapon was taken away from him, though, and they had been on friendly terms for a while, and Owl tried to get to know him—and Thomas Wayne Jr. did know him now, at least a part of him.

A row of gas nozzles popped up from the metal roof of the cell, which was an inhalation anesthetic.

"Wait!!" Bruce said, "Thomas, you—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned black, and his control over his limbs gradually weakened.

Before he passed out, he used his last strength to press the signal transmitter hidden inside his wrist.

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