Change your destiny from becoming a villain

Metropolis, Superman Hospital - VIP Ward.

"Whoa..."

The door of the ward opened, and Bruce Wayne stepped into the ward, put the bouquet in his hand on the table beside him, looked at the young man who was watering the flowerpot by the window, and said, "How's the situation today, Jason."

Jason Todd, the second-generation Robin who was once high-spirited and resounded throughout Gotham.Now he is just a sick and weak young man in hospital clothes, watering flowerpots.Of course, the reason is not his physical weakness, but a mental problem.

"It's not bad, I'm getting used to it." Jason had a faint smile on his pale face, and he wasn't bothered by his poor condition.

Because he has already fully grown up.

"You, my dear Bruce, look very badly."

Since being revived by Angola Mainyu, the human evil, he has gained physical abilities beyond his previous strength, resilience, and incredible power known as the vengeful flame.

This power did help him a lot at first, but later, the price of "unforgettable revenge" that Angolan Mainu said made him suffer "correction" every night, unless he personally killed the clown to complete revenge, his time Will stop forever at the moment of death.

Every night he has to go through all the pain he suffered before his death in detail, including the beating and abuse of the clown, including the death of his biological mother and himself.

After a long time, he could no longer bear the pressure, and finally "fell ill" and entered the hospital to recuperate.

The title of Robin was also handed over to the third person, [Tim Drake].

"I've heard that there have been frequent superhuman crimes recently, not to mention the situation in New York City, the recent violent conflicts in Gotham City have erupted very frequently and suddenly, including many new faces."

"Arkham Asylum is almost full."

"These things have nothing to do with you anymore." Bruce looked at Jason, who was quietly watering and seemed to be calm for years under the sun, and felt relieved. "What you need is absolute rest."

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has to grow up. You think I'm still trapped in that day. But in fact, I was never the one who was trapped in that day." Jason turned around and lifted the quilt, adjusted his posture and lay down on it." I've seen it for a long time, but it's a pity you can't, I know your Bruce, it's been almost three years, and you still haven't come out at that time."

"Speaking of this, I have to mention your lovely son..." He picked up a book and opened it, reading quietly, "Damian, haven't you found it yet?"

"As expected, he was trained by Lars, and he is very skilled in all techniques." Bruce moved a stool and sat next to the hospital bed and said, "Recently, he has been wandering around the Middle East, and I don't know what he is doing. "

"Who are you stuck with again?"

"It's the Avengers."

"The Super Boys team?" Jason couldn't help laughing. "I remember that Tony Stark, the most stinky fart in it, was attacked at the press conference a while ago?"

"What happened this time?"

"I heard that some precious secret item was stolen, and the thief..." He folded his hands to cover the lower half of his face, "he has already smuggled into Gotham City."

……

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Bullets were firing, screams, and screams were endless.

In this war-torn area, Damian, who was only 14 years old, waved the blade in his hand carelessly. Beside him was a corpse lying on the ground. The blood stained the ground to form a transparent pool of blood, reflecting his An immature and unruly face.

"I'm doing this meaningless thing every day." He turned his head and looked at his subordinates in ninja uniforms, his tone full of complaints, "When will it end?"

"Damian, your grandfather has already left." Thalia stepped out of the shadows, her elegant appearance full of cruelty, "Now you are the successor of the League of Assassins, you need to be more mature."

"Yes."

Casually perfunctory, the thoughts of the rebellious teenager have drifted away. In fact, for him, the League of Assassins is not his home, and he has no idea of ​​​​confronting his mother.

What he cares about is the progress of something that he has been secretly investigating.

"That guy in Angola, there is no record about him in the League of Assassins, and my mother doesn't know anything about him." Damian thought carefully, his clever brain constantly analyzing all possible possibilities, "except that my grandfather took me to Gotham. Angola didn't appear anywhere else during that time."

"He disappeared after his grandfather died, too suspicious. He must have known in great detail what happened to his grandfather at that time..."

"No way, it seems that we still have to go back to Gotham."

Thinking of this, he glanced at Thalia who was giving tasks to others, raised his eyebrows, and had a plan in his mind.

"Let's find a chance to get out of here first."

At the same time, a middle school in the metropolis.

"Jonathan, let's play basketball in physical education class in the afternoon." The immature boy with black curly hair and black-rimmed glasses was joking with his classmates. "Okay, see if I don't beat you to tears."

"No problem, whoever loses will be treated."

"Okay."

[Long time no see, Jason. 】

"kindness?"

Jonathan Kent, the son of Superman who was laughing and laughing with his classmates, was taken aback for a moment, then pricked up his ears, and began to consciously listen to the sound from afar.

……

Three thousand kilometers away, the VIP ward of the Superman Hospital a few minutes ago.

"I accidentally said too much, I'm really sorry." Batman, who subconsciously poured out all his troubles, suddenly realized something and stood up, and said with some regret: "You don't have to think too much, just rest at ease."

"Can I still feel at ease after you have said so much?" Jason shook his head a little funny, but he still patted Bruce on the shoulder comfortingly, "But it's okay, I believe you will be able to catch them. "

"Well, thank you for your good words." Bruce nodded, "You have a good rest, and I will come to see you again when this matter is over."

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

"Goodbye, Bruce."

"Goodbye, Jason."

After the two said goodbye, Bruce left the ward and walked towards the parking lot outside the hospital.In the ward, after reading quietly for a while, Jason rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the TV opposite the bed.

On the TV, Jason's reflection was sitting on a chair and flipping through a book.

"Ah!" In less than a second, Jason, who realized something was wrong, wanted to jump off the hospital bed and take a defensive posture, but he didn't expect his body to be as immobile as if it had been filled with lead.

"Long time no see, Jason."

On the unturned TV, another Jason spoke with his familiar voice and intonation.

"I never thought that a piece of chess that I played casually back then would become a master player in this game. It's really unpredictable."

"Angra Mainu!" Jason's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he chanted a very familiar name, and his tone was very cold, "You are still alive."

"It's like when I died." He closed the book, crossed his legs while holding his chin with his elbow, and smiled wantonly on his face, "I'm also your 'parent', see me You don't have to be so indifferent."

"Oh, for a person like you who does all kinds of evil, do you expect me to have any good attitude towards you?"

"That's right, but it doesn't matter." He got up and walked forward as he spoke, and then miraculously walked out of the TV. "I have a very good news and a very bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"I don't want to hear either."

"Unfortunately, I don't need your answer." He sat next to Jason and whispered softly in his ear, "First of all, the good news is that my return is not a bad thing for you, because it This time I have a tough opponent."

"However, this time the scope will be very wide, and you will inevitably be involved. So I will come here to provide information, in case you are sold and count the money happily."

"So I have to thank you?" Jason said sarcastically.

"You're welcome, you are my lovely child, no matter what, I have to help you, right?" He gently lifted Jason's chin, smiling gently, "It's just a courtesy, I also need you to help me. "

"What if I refuse?"

"I was ready to force it from the beginning, don't worry." He winked mischievously at Jason, successfully making him show a disgusted expression.

He wasn't used to that expression on his face.

"The bad news is that your forces are too scattered, because if you are not careful, the entire earth will fall into a chaotic battle."

"Aliens, extraterrestrials, protoss... when the time comes, the earth will be full of demons. Just in case, you must immediately unite your forces and face this devastating event together."

"Is that all?" Jason looked at him calmly, "Then your information is too confusing, it's as if you didn't say anything."

"Then let me tell you something you can understand now. What the Avengers stole was a secret treasure called the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. It is one of the ultimate treasures in the universe. It can destroy a city with just a single trigger. And the thief stole Taking it is not simply stealing, but purposefully bringing this thing into Gotham." He slowly revealed the truth, "It can do a lot of things, so I don't make meaningless random speculation."

"The only trouble is that the Cosmic Rubik's Cube was originally a top-secret item in SHIELD. Once it enters Gotham, it means that SHIELD must intervene in Gotham. At that time, your lovely adoptive father will be in big trouble."

"Because..." He paused deliberately when he said this, "everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. has been infiltrated by Hydra is a sieve. Except for Nick Fury and a limited number of people, the rest are serving Hydra. So What your adoptive father has to face is not only the world's number one secret service, but also the world's number one terrorist organization hidden among them."

"Okay, all that needs to be said is over, let's go."

"Where are you going?" During the conversation, Jason kept trying to regain control of his body, but unfortunately it didn't work.

He could only watch himself obediently change his clothes and prepare to leave the hospital with the other party.

"What the hell did you do to me?"

"Your resurrection was accomplished by me. Isn't it natural to be able to control you?" He said with a smile: "I know, you must have discussed in detail the situation where I may reappear."

"With the wisdom of your adoptive father, he can probably infer from your situation that I can control you freely, so I speculate that he will protect you with four layers of protection."

"On the first floor, there are all kinds of mechanical monitoring equipment. I guarantee that everything in this room is in Batman's monitor. Both you and I know it well."

"Second floor, all kinds of spells and traps, I can feel all kinds of spells and traps he asked Master Gu Yi to deal with the protection, tracking, and induction I set up in this room and even your body. There are even escape types The teleportation-style mind-activated spell."

"The third layer, you don't even know about it, only Batman and Ancient One know the various protective measures. For example, the spell that makes your soul leave your body instantly and transfer to the Holy Land, the spell that directly destroys me and delays time, etc. The effects are varied."

"The fourth floor, heroes with ultra-long-distance observation and reconnaissance, people who can arrive at the scene as quickly as possible to hinder, such as [Superman]."

"Otherwise, why did I tell the information on purpose? These are things that need to be told to you." Having said that, he stretched out his hand and tapped Jason's forehead lightly, "And I only did one thing .”

"On the day of your resurrection, you will be my medium, my tentacles, and my incarnation."