The devil in the United States and the universe

Chapter 367 Bruce’s Dream

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It's dark and evil. Bats are flying everywhere. The villa in the distance is the only light here. It's weak and tiny. This is the most profound impact Batman's dream has on Miles. Even if Batman is in the dream, he still can't get rid of it. Dark influence.

Perhaps this is Batman’s most real feeling deep inside, or is this Batman’s understanding of the world?

Miles walked on the muddy, rugged path, looking at the thorns on both sides of the road, and walked slowly forward. Occasionally, he could see some grass growing out of the thorns, or one or two stubbornly growing out of the thorns. A young sapling.

Miles stretched out his finger to the largest of them, touched it with his fingertips, and a trance came over Miles.

In the dark alley, a boy in a small suit is holding the hand of a tall middle-aged man. Next to him, a middle-aged woman dressed as a lady is holding the middle-aged man's waist. There are three people in the family. Walking around laughing.

Suddenly, the boy shouted: "No~"

After two gunshots, the man and woman fell to the ground. The lady's pearls and blood were scattered all over the floor. When Miles looked up, he saw a skinny man whose clothes were so blurry that he couldn't recognize him. Carrying a pistol, he was fleeing.

The boy's eyes widened and he fell to his knees, roaring silently.The rain fell from the sky and fell on the boy.

Miles looked at this scene, and his heart was suddenly touched. This is the place where little Bruce's parents were killed.

Miles was in a trance for a moment, and then returned to the path full of thorns. The largest tree in front of him had quietly moved its position, heading deeper into the path.

With a heavy heart, Miles looked at the tall and short thorn bushes in front of the road, and stretched out his hand again.

"Perhaps, this is the only chance to understand Batman." Miles thought to himself, falling into a trance again.

In one of the dense wooden loft buildings, Bruce, who has grown up, is wearing a black uniform of the Assassin's League, holding a samurai sword upside down in his hand, looking at the strong old man with a white goatee. people.

"I didn't hear what you said clearly," Bruce said to the old man.

The old man said: "Gotham is a rotten city, a city that should have died. It is full of filth and evil. Such a city should not exist. And your mission is to let it survive in a In the fire, dissipated in this world.”

Bruce refused: "No, I will not agree. That is my city and I will never allow you to do this."

The old man frowned and waved his hand, signaling the people behind Bruce to take him down.

"No, you can't do this, you tell me that here you can find a way to fight evil, instead of letting me become evil," Bruce yelled at the old man while struggling.

The old man was unmoved, waved his hand, and forcibly took him down.

Then the scene changed, and there was a huge fire in the small attic, and there was a messy explosion. Bruce carried the blood-stained samurai sword out of the small attic and fell to the ground. At this time, there was a small drop of rain in the sky.

Is this where Batman rises? That old man in the League of Assassins is Ray Xiaogu.

Miles thought, and after taking two steps forward, he pointed his finger at the next thorn.

"Harvey, don't do this, okay. Gordon and I will help you find what you lost." Bruce put on the Batman armor at this time and looked at Two-Face Harvey next to the Batmobile.

"Get it back." Harvey, the two-faced man, turned his burned side over to face Batman and said, "Haha, what did you bring back?"

"Is there anything else in this world that is worthy of my nostalgia? Is there anything that is right in this world? No, there is nothing left. My persistence is gone, haha. There are only two-faced people in this world now. Let luck decide everything." As he spoke, he tossed the coin up in his hand, reached out to catch it, and the moment the coin landed on his hand, he covered it with his other hand.

"If the head is up, you live. If the head is down, I'm sorry, Batman, I have to let you die." With that, Two-Face Harvey showed Batman the direction of the coin, with the head facing up.

"I'm sorry, I regretted it. With my head on top, I have no choice but to let you die." With that said, Two-Face raised his gun and shot Batman in the head.

"Harvey, no~" Batman roared and fell to the ground. Although he was not injured, his roar showed the sadness of his master.

The scene was like a revolving lantern in Miles's eyes, constantly moving, and finally settled on Batman squeezing Two-Face's neck, and throwing him into Arkham Mental Hospital in the pouring rain. inside.

Next, Miles sees Batman watching the Joker press the detonator of a nuclear bomb, blowing Metropolis into the sky.

In the next step, Miles saw Superman killing the Joker in front of Batman;

Next, Miles saw Robin Damian commit suicide in front of Batman, and then walked towards Superman.

Miles sighed, he finally knew why it was so dark here. Batman's parents died in front of him, and the people he trusted again and again were betrayed in front of his eyes. Time and time again, he His parents, his like-minded partners, friends he considered worthy of eternal trust, his son, his adopted son, all changed their faces and lost their stance in front of him.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have become crazy and retaliated against society long ago.

Batman, on the other hand, still firmly adhered to his bottom line and did not let himself fall into the abyss of evil.

Is this also Batman's order? Stick to it and never touch it.

Miles thought to himself, and then stepped into the brightest villa in Batman's dream. The dim light here made the surrounding thorns transparent.There were constant giggles in the villa. There were boys, girls, and a female voice chatting happily with a boy. The place was full of laughter, making Miles think that he was in the wrong place.

Miles stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

squeak~

The door of the tall villa was opened. Bruce Wayne, wearing casual clothes with a little girl hanging around his neck happily stroking his stubble, opened the door and looked at the stranger at the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

With a smile on his face and the wrinkles between his eyebrows trembling, Bruce Wayne looked at this strange visitor.The little girl in his arms stared at Miles with clear black and white eyes.

Miles looked at the happy Batman at this moment, looking at his homely attire, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Miles had never seen Batman like this before, and Miles had never seen the happy expression on his face.This is Batman's dream. Could it be said that only in his deepest dreams can he experience the beauty of an ordinary family in this world?

Bruce Wayne looked at Miles and asked again strangely: "Sir, who are you looking for?"