Change your destiny from becoming a villain

"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Sitting on the chair in Wayne Manor, Damian lowered his head in frustration. He was wearing a bandage, and the injury was brought under control with Alfred's help. "I defiled your glory."

"Why are you so serious, Damian?" Lars flipped through the book in his hand, and did not lift his eyelids when facing Damian's apology. , there is no need to consider this a disgrace.”

"Your glory never depends on others, but on yourself."

"Yes, grandpa." Damian replied, and then asked: "The clown is dead, what shall we do next?"

"Is this..." The fingers that turned the page paused slightly, Lars thought for a while, and smiled, "Just wait for your dear father to come back, Damian."

"In the League of Assassins, you have learned all kinds of skills and ultimate moves. But Gotham City is a demon cave that is more terrifying than the League of Assassins. Accept your father's teachings here and follow his code of conduct. It is important for your future growth is beneficial."

"And I'm looking forward to it too." The smile on his face grew brighter, and it was hard to hide the joy in his heart. "He knows what he will look like when he has a son."

Meanwhile, at the base of the Ten Commandments Gang in Afghanistan.

"Ding ding ding..."

Countless bullets hit the steel battle armor and made a crisp collision sound. Tony Stark, who was in it, looked cold and remained motionless under the protection of the thick armor.

"Try this!"

He raised his hand and shot out a flame, the fiery waves burned everything around and dragged the entire base into the hell formed by the flames.The members of the Dozens of Commandments were burned to corpses amidst miserable screams, and some members were unlucky enough to bump into the oil drums and gunpowder placed in the base, followed by bursts of deafening bursts explosion.

"I don't think we need to save him." Jason took off the tactical binoculars on his face, looked at Batman and said, "Look at that armor, where does it need us to help him?"

"I can see very clearly." Batman stood on the mountain outside the base, frowning slightly, his tone was rare and heavy, "Tony Stark is indeed the cash cow of Stark Industries. You can make such a weapon."

"If he sells this thing, another arms race... no, another world war is just around the corner."

"In any case, Wayne Group has made more preparations for Stark Industries' follow-up attention."

"Then what do we do?"

"Let's get out of here, Jason." Batman flicked his cloak and walked towards his Batplane. "We've dealt with all the peripheral members of the Ten Commandments Gang. It's not difficult to leave here with Stark's armor."

"Now, let's go back to Gotham City immediately."

"Did something happen?" Jason asked curiously, "You are much more anxious this time than before."

"My restless teacher came to Wayne Manor." Batman opened the cockpit and jumped in, and began to adjust the instruments in front of him. "Alfred can't stop him at all, we have to go back quickly."

"Lars al Ghul?"

"Yes."

Pressing the button, the tail of the Batplane spewed out scorching flames and lifted off the ground. Under the impact of the rapid speeding, the two sat safely in their seats without being affected in the slightest.

"Hopefully when I go back, the scenario I face isn't too bad."

……

X, Z, ten five in the morning.

After the Batplane played at a speed of 120%, it took only half a day for Batman and Jason to rush back to the Batcave in Gotham City from far away Afghanistan.

After some supply adjustments, they were ready to go and galloped all the way in the Batmobile No. [-] in the Batcave, and finally arrived at Wayne Manor at eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Clang!"

The door opened, and the tall Batman and Jason stepped into the house, and saw Alfred standing beside Damian pouring tea for him.But Lars Al Ghul, whom they had been paying attention to all the time, sat on a chair and looked at the books in his hands like the owner of this manor.

"Well, well, well, as soon as you heard the news of my coming, you really rushed back without stopping." Lars closed the book in his hand, glanced at the two people in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "Talia Woolen cloth?"

"She's still in the hotel in Afghanistan." Batman said lightly, his eyes glanced at Damian, who was wearing a bandage and hanging his arm. "Has the recruitment requirements of the League of Assassins been relaxed so much?"

"It seems that she hasn't had time to tell you, you are a little impatient." Seeing this, Lars just smiled and said: "Also, remember to call me 'Father', Bruce."

"I don't remember when you became my father." Batman's tone was very cold.

"But you touched my daughter."

"That was done by Thalia herself. You can't let an innocent person who was 'betrayed' by your daughter call you father."

"Even if I raised your son, you should call me 'Father'!" Lars snorted coldly, slammed the armrest and stood up.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lars?" Batman replied not to be outdone, "Talia told me she had a miscarriage!"

"Hmph." Lars laughed instead of anger when he heard this, pointed at Alfred who was beside him and said, "Is it true? You might as well look at your butler's face."

Batman looked along Lars' fingers, and saw Alfred looking left at the sky and right at the ground, and finally nodded to him with a helpless expression.

"Mr. Lars is right." He paused and said, "Master Damian is indeed your child no matter in appearance or genetics."

"It's really similar to you..."

Boom!

The background of Batman and Jason seemed to be a bolt from the blue, and the shocking reality made Batman's heart mixed.But after seeing Lars's half-smile face, he was startled suddenly, and immediately regained his composure.

"What is your purpose, Lars."

"Damian is an excellent kid, and the education of the Assassin's League can no longer improve him, so I thought about it... I'm going to entrust him to you." Lars put his hands behind his back and raised his chin and said, "I'm sure Your bloody no-kill rule sucks, but I have to admit you've made 'Batman' the crime buster a Gotham City icon."

"I think handing him over to you might bring me a nice surprise, of course..."

"This is also my challenge to you, Bruce." He smiled ferociously like a beast about to kill its prey, "Damian is an excellent assassin, but you don't need it. If you don't guide him well, then Sooner or later, you will kill Damian yourself or... be killed by Damian himself."

"I knew you had no good intentions, and you were so vicious that you used your grandson as a prop." Batman was annoyed inside, but he was still very rational and calm.

This kind of "use" method is a common method used by Demon Lord Lars. Although Batman is called the Dark Knight, he still cannot abandon everything.

Now that Damian is here, it is impossible for Batman to give up on him. This is a conspiracy!

"Hmph, heh, whatever you say." He jumped to the window of Wayne Manor and shouted loudly, "If you can stop it this time, come and stop it, Batman!"

"The sinful city of Gotham City must be destroyed for my great ideals and glory!"

The next moment he broke the window and rushed out. Jason wanted to chase but Batman stopped him with his hand. Only Damian, who was "abandoned" by Lars, was still sitting on the chair and drinking tea without saying a word, as if Nothing happened.

……

"Name."

"Damian."

"age."

"8."

"Why did Lars bring you to Gotham City?"

"Grandpa said he wanted me to see the world."

"Then he..."

"STOP!"

Jason in casual clothes interrupted Bruce's inquiry abruptly. He stood in the center of the father and son, looking at Bruce with a "what the hell are you doing?" expression.

"Are we playing an interrogation meeting at the police station?" He spread his hands and said, "Bruce, he is only 8 years old, and he is your son. How can you talk to him like an interrogator!"

"Jason, don't interrupt me." Bruce Wayne crossed his hands and leaned on a soft chair and said, "You don't understand the League of Assassins, they are a group of well-trained and killing assassination groups."

"They will destroy humanity and endure pain for the mission. Damian has been educated by him and Thalia, how could he really be a weak child."

"Yes, I can understand why grandpa values ​​you so much." The corners of Damian's lips curled up slightly, revealing an indifferent smile that didn't look like an eight-year-old child. "You know us very well."

"Because I'm also from the League of Assassins, Damian." Bruce rubbed his temples, his eyes quickly swept across Damian's body.

"Then why did you leave Mom and Grandpa?"

"Because I will never agree with their philosophy, I have my own principles."

"I don't understand what you mean." Damian shook his head. "Your no-kill policy hasn't changed anything in Gotham, whether it's criminals or the crime rate."

"If you have always been thinking of the Assassin League, I don't think you will ever understand." Bruce looked into his son's eyes seriously and said: "You can't use killing methods to deal with criminals, killing will make you above the law above."

"At that point, Batman will be just a criminal."

【What does it mean? 】

Damian was even more confused.

Although he is extremely intelligent, his handling of things is even more twisted and weird than that of a normal 8-year-old child. In this way, he is only puzzled by Bruce's ideas and ideas.

After thinking about it for a long time, he was going to tentatively see what Batman was doing. He also followed Lars' instructions to accept and abide by Batman's 'teaching' and 'code of conduct'.

"We found the clown." He voluntarily confided what they had done before, "Last night."

"Grandpa killed him."

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