Chapter 513 59. The separation between the ship and the bay is the fate of the Bat family
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The biological capsule containing Brother A's black skeleton was thrown at his feet. Mason fulfilled his promise and returned what belonged to Alex Mercer to him.
The latter is obviously a person who is not good at talking and does not express much.
He leaned down and opened the biological cabin, stretched out his hand to touch the bones that looked like burnt bodies, and casually touched his left hand on the bones. The next moment, he felt like an abomination "melting" under the sun. It was transferred to the bones in a dissipating manner, and soon the flesh and blood regenerated.
Ten seconds later, Mercer opened his eyes in the biological cabin.
He moved his arms and stood up from it, pinched his fingers, and dropped the dozen locators, trackers, and monitors that Mason had hidden in the bones at his feet.
"Thank you"
A jerky voice came from this guy's mouth, as if the whole world owed him money.
Diana also dragged the big bag in her hand over at Mason's signal. She took a wary look at Brother A, who didn't look like a good person. This guy put great pressure on Wonder Woman.
But after the baptism of a world war, the heroine has established trust in Mason.
She dropped the bag in her hand and pulled away the mantra lasso that bound it.
The leopard girl jumped out of it with her teeth and claws open, howling and rushing towards Mason, but in the next moment, Brother A, who flashed over like a ghost, grabbed his neck and lifted him up in the air.
Leopard Girl is very miserable.
The originally smooth and shiny mane on her body was bruised and bruised, and her tail was bald, which made her appearance extremely poor. The blood vessel-shaped tattoo on her waist and abdomen that had grown to cover all sides of her body was now only a small group. It's like a bad girl getting a weird tattoo on her chest.
This made Brother A frown.
He said:
"Why is there only so much left?"
"It's not our fault."
Diana explains:
"After the War Queen defeated her, she screamed and begged the power not to abandon her, but the redness of all living beings still dissipated, leaving only a little bit on her body.
Maybe she can tell us more, but I have a request! ”
Wonder Woman flexed her wrist and said:
"You can't harm her. The Leopard Girl has committed many crimes against the Amazon Kingdom. She needs to be brought back to Paradise Island to be imprisoned and tried. I guarantee that she will not have time to come to the mortal world for centuries to come."
"I only want the redness of all living beings!"
Brother A said hoarsely:
"I have no interest in killing or sparing, say so, kitten."
This is due to the devouring and oppression of life by the black light virus, which made the Leopard Girl, who was no longer brave as before, shake her body. After being severely punished by the Queen of War, she did not dare to blow her hair for the time being.
He had to pump out his crooked nose, grinning his teeth:
"The Red of All Living Things represents the origin of life, and survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest is the normal state of life. Therefore, for the agents of the Red of All Living Beings, they must prove their strength to this source of power in order to be favored by the mysteries of life. .
Losing once or twice is not a big problem, but if you keep losing, you will be ruthlessly given up.
Life will instinctively tend to the strong. This is the law of survival and growth.
As for the dissipated life force, they have returned to the world. At the end of the war, the pressure from destruction dissipated and there was no need for the red of all beings to gather. ”
Leopard Girl bared her teeth and glanced at Mason.
She said:
"The Power of Life believes that the safety of this world has been guaranteed and that it will no longer be in danger of destruction. In addition, the power of the Black of Decay has been defeated and absorbed, so the Red of All Beings will no longer choose agents in a short period of time. ! ”
"Well, this explanation is consistent with common sense."
Mason nodded. Brother A was not angry at all. What he needed was not the power of the Red of All Beings. Just a little bit of power characteristics were enough for him to figure out the mystery of "Sowing the Source of Life".
So in Mercer's "death gaze", the aggrieved Leopard Girl had to voluntarily give up the last bit of power characteristic of the red of all living beings.
Just like when Franklin extracted the fragments of the green of all things and condensed them into a red energy orb, it fell into the box in Mason's hand.
With a click, the magic box closed and was handed to Brother A by Mason.
The latter took it in his hand, and with a flick, the weak Leopard Girl was thrown to Wonder Woman, who then slapped her into Amazon steel shackles and was dragged towards the stealth fighter.
Speaking of the story of Diana and Leopard, the old enemies, it would take a day and a night to tell them all. The entanglement between them is the same as that of the Joker and Batman. It is a long-lasting relationship and has even become friends and foes. .
When she was being brought onto the spaceship, Leopard Girl was still wagging her tail and begging Diana to give her a more comfortable cell, just because she helped defeat the Black Decay.
Wonder Woman happily agreed.
Most of the time, this Amazon goddess of war is a cheerful person. As long as you don't offend her or violate her taboos, she is still easy to talk to.
"I said, are you planning to commit suicide by finding a random place in an uninhabited world to complete the sowing of life?"
Mason looked at Brother A who was about to leave. He lit a cigarette and said:
"You know that the best result for you to restore your world now is to go through the test of impact. It's better to wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for? Waiting for hope? Then I might as well look forward to death. At least death will definitely come."
Mercer stopped, looked back at Mason, and said indifferently:
"The end of all things is the general trend. This rotten universe can't last long. I don't think I can survive the change of the era. If they are not released now, they will not even have the chance to see the end with their own eyes.
As for me, as I said just now, I am tired.
This is just a job, a heavy mission. I don't want to play anymore. The best thing about this situation is that no one will blame me even if I give up halfway. ”
"That's what I said."
Mason flicked the ashes of his cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said:
“But we still have to have expectations for the future. What if one day it suddenly comes true?
I just have a plan here. If you have nothing urgent, I personally welcome you to go to another world to attend the meeting of Team K in two and a half hours.
Well, just as a non-staff member. ”
"I am an A-level personnel, want to become a non-staff member of your B-level team?"
Brother A said in a bad tone:
"Isn't this a bit outrageous?"
"Things have changed, man."
Mason sneered and said:
"The guys who are still holding on to the old calendar and refusing to let go will be eliminated. The good days for you A-level guys have come to an end. I am now giving you, the lost dog, a way out.
As long as you have some conscience, you should say thank you to Brother Mason. ”
"Thanks, Brother Mason."
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Catwoman in a tight-fitting suit jumped into the wall of Wayne Manor with cheerful steps. She avoided the security facilities that the master had just upgraded for her manor with ease. She stretched her body as if she were returning to her own cat's nest and jumped in. on the window.
She obviously has the keys to each room, but she just likes to enter the house this way.
Perhaps this is also a kind of nostalgia and remembrance of the past identity.
Of course, occasionally when the mood strikes at midnight, it is also a great fun to sneak into the master's bedroom in this way to have a shameless session. Although Batman doesn't say it, Catwoman knows that he also enjoys this kind of fun.
After all, who hasn’t had the fantasy of a seductive female thief sneaking into the room and hiding under the quilt in the middle of the night to have sex with him?
Men, what's wrong with being a little perverted?
But tonight's situation is special.
When Selena slipped into the bedroom with her high-heeled boots that could kill people, what appeared in front of her was not that sexy big chin or an unbladed batarang.
Bruce Wayne was standing by another window in his pajamas, completely devoid of the vigilance that used to belong to Batman. It wasn't until Catwoman walked behind him with seductive steps that she noticed a letter in Bruce's hand. .
She immediately realized what had happened, stretched out her hands to hug her beloved man from behind, and asked softly:
"They left?"
"Yeah."
The master nodded, sighed and handed the envelope in his hand to Selina.
For Batman, asking him to share his secrets with others is simply more uncomfortable than killing him, but at this moment he is obviously emotionally out of control, perhaps because the uncontrollable sadness in his heart urgently needs others to share it.
Instead of the indestructible Batman standing in the room at this moment, the person next to Selina at this moment was just a sad old boy who had lost his parents again.
"Don't cry, Batman can't cry, he will be laughed at by the super criminals."
Catwoman handled this kind of thing very well. She jumped to the window and sat there, gently turning Bruce's head and placing it on her long, perfect legs with amazing curvature.
She hummed while stroking his hair, and then opened the envelope in her hand.
The handwriting on it is delicate and elegant, and it is obvious at first glance that it was written by a lady.
"My dear baby Bruce:
I argued with Thomas for a long time and was finally convinced by him. It is with great sadness that we must say goodbye to you again, not because we no longer love you, nor because the two worlds are different.
In the gap between sanity and madness, I once asked myself whether the grown-up Bruce in front of me was the little cutie I lost back then.
I have observed you sleeping soundly in front of your bed countless times. I have helped you organize your clothes and prepare dinner for you countless times. I have quietly entered your life and observed you silently.
Finally I was sure that you were our son.
Perhaps fate did not allow the Wayne family to achieve long-term happiness, so it split my life, Thomas's and yours in two on the night when you were eight years old.
The sad you are left in this world, while the desperate us are thrown into another hell.
We crawled back from hell to the human world to look for you, and you never gave up the desire to be reunited in the human world. Finally, we broke through the shackles of fate and met again in this city.
This means a lot to you and us.
My dear child, although the reunion was brief and unfamiliar, the awkwardness of the dinner was daunting, and the conversation you had with your father ended in failure, I am still grateful for the opportunity you gave us.
You are inviting us back into your life.
But it's not that time yet, kid.
You are more than Bruce Wayne, more than Martha and Thomas' child, more than just the heir to the Wayne family, you are Batman.
You are still the dark night knight who walks in the darkness but serves the light.
That is another face you used pain to create for yourself after losing us. It has become one with you and has become a part of your life.
And we, we have become accustomed to living with the darkness and become a member of the darkness.
If you want to accept us, it means you have to give up your identity as Batman, but my child, what parent would force his baby to give up his life?
We cannot be so selfish, let alone put our babies in unrelieved self-pain.
I know this is a hard choice, so we don't want you to have to bear it.
my darling.
Don't be sad about this separation. Your parents are still by your side. Even in different worlds, we can still feel the resonance of each other's pulses and heartbeats, because we are moving towards a common goal.
We promise you, Bruce.
When you finally willingly take off the Batman visor and return to Bruce Wayne's life wholeheartedly, Thomas and I will rush back day and night to have a reunion drink with our baby.
All the best.
Love comes from your mother who is crying and unable to control herself and your father who has no conscience at all urging me to leave.
Love you Martha and Thomas. ”
After Catwoman finished reading the letter, a powerless sadness surged in her heart.
No one knows better than her what a major life change the return of Martha and Thomas means to Bruce, but in fact she had discussed this issue with Mason before she left the war world.
The wise little man once firmly reminded her that when Bruce recognized Martha and Thomas, it was the time when the two parties separated again.
The result was that he was right again.
But Martha's decision cannot be wrong.
Martha is the Joker, and no one understands better than her the cruelty and heaviness of "Batman"'s self-destructive career plan, which is an insurmountable obstacle between Bruce and his parents.
"Dear."
Lady Catwoman leaned down and kissed the ear of the master who had his eyes closed and his face buried in her legs. She whispered:
"Shall we retire? If you want, tonight we say goodbye to Batman and Catwoman and become Bruce and Selina again.
You see, Grayson is mature enough, Erbun is brave enough, Barbara is wise enough, and even Damian and Tim are ready.
It's time to hand over your mantle to them. ”
She was answered with wordless silence.
But silence is also an answer.
After a long time, Catwoman sighed, jumped down from the window, slightly irritably ordered the symbiote to disarm and roughly pushed the master onto the bed.
She got into bed angrily, covered her head and said angrily:
"Get some rest. We have to go out on night patrol in a few hours. Look at how panicked people are after this world war. If you don't show up, the whole Gotham City will be in chaos!
what!
Don't touch me, I'm bothered.
Hate! ”
A few minutes later, the old butler Afu, who was bringing afternoon tea to Mr. Wayne's room, suddenly stopped at the door. He heard some strange noises, curled his lips, turned around and left with the afternoon tea.
I can't help feeling that even Bruce Wayne, as Batman, has some playboy habits. Look, what time is it now?
Then he started to show off his prostitution during the day.
Of course, as a mature man, he also understood that there must be a reason for Mr. Wayne, who had always been self-disciplined, to be so indulgent, but he did not choose to meddle in his own business.
"Alfred's Agreement."
Old Ah Fu coughed and said softly to the retro watch on his wrist that he had just obtained from Cyborg:
"Start routine maintenance of the Batcave, refuel the Batmobile, and maintain the Batmobile and fighter planes."
"Received."
Blue pixels quickly gathered around Butler Man to form an image of the old data butler who was very similar to him, but it no longer looked like the crazy killing program in the hands of the killing machine Batman who had been drugged and lost his mind.
The data steward asked politely:
"Do you want to activate the city monitoring program and implement the solemn protocol? The integration of lethal weapons has been completed, and criminal targets can be targeted and eliminated at any time."
"No need."
The old butler placed the afternoon tea left for the master on the table in front of him. While he was busy blowing the afternoon breeze, he leaned on the chair and said softly:
"Leave some fun for Mr. Wayne, he needs to vent now. The poor kid is a greedy kid who wants the warmth of his family but is unwilling to give up his responsibilities.
Alas.
But then again, who isn’t a greedy baby? "(End of Chapter)