Beastmaster: I gain power in movies

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Just then, a sudden shout broke the tense atmosphere.

“Harvey!”

The cry was like thunder, shaking everyone's heart.

Mr. Harvey paused at the familiar voice.

The hand that was about to catch the coin stopped in mid-air.

There was a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes, as if he was surprised by this person's sudden appearance.

At the same time, Batman, who was about to stand up from the ground and pounce on Mr. Harvey, also stopped.

The two of them reflexively looked in the direction where the sound came from.

It was discovered that Miss Rachel, who had been declared dead, was now standing there gasping for breath.

Like a flower ravaged by a violent storm, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes revealed exhaustion and fear.

The person standing next to Miss Rachel was the Silver Knight who had always been fighting for justice on behalf of Batman.

He was like a shining silver light, illuminating the dark night sky.

Looking at Miss Rachel standing there alive, gasping for breath.

Mr. Harvey froze in place for a moment, as if struck by a bolt of lightning, unable to move.

The coin that he had bounced into the air fell to the ground due to gravity, making a crisp sound.

The sound seemed to turn on a switch for Mr. Harvey.

He pushed Commissioner Gordon's son away and rushed towards the woman he had been thinking about day and night.

Then he stood there blankly, as if he didn't know what he should do.

Seeing Mr. Harvey rushing towards Miss Rachel, Commissioner Gordon and his wife did not hesitate at all and pounced on their son at the same time.

Only when they hugged their son tightly in their arms again did they both breathe a sigh of relief.

Mr. Harvey stood in front of Miss Rachel, his eyes full of disbelief and caution.

He was afraid that he was dreaming, just like he was dreaming so long ago.

If he just reached out and touched her slightly, she would turn into bubbles and disappear in front of him.

Mr. Harvey had this dream too many times after losing Miss Rachel, and each time it broke his heart.

He was afraid that the result would be the same this time, so he hesitated to reach out and touch her.

Just as Mr. Harvey raised his hand to touch Miss Rachel's face.

He suddenly realized that he still had the pistol in his hand.

Mr. Harvey, fearing that he might hurt Miss Rachel, threw the gun aside reflexively.

Once again he reached out his hand and tried to touch Miss Rachel's face.

But just as his hand was about to touch Miss Rachel's face, he stopped there.

Because at this moment Mr. Harvey's heart was full of contradictions and anxieties.

He longed to be close to Miss Rachel, but was worried that his ugly face would scare her.

This complex emotion made him hesitate and unable to take that step.

However, Miss Rachel obviously saw Mr. Harvey's hesitation and struggle.

Without hesitation, she pressed her face against Mr. Harvey's hand, feeling his warmth and touch.

This action shocked Mr. Harvey. He didn't expect Miss Rachel to be so brave and determined.

Then, Miss Rachel raised her hand and gently stroked the intact half of Mr. Harvey's face.

It was as if this action was conveying endless warmth and comfort to him.

Then she spoke to Mr. Harvey in a gentle voice:

“Oh, Harvey, I missed you so much, what happened to your face?

Didn't you receive treatment?

Are you still in pain?"

These caring words flowed into Mr. Harvey's heart like a warm current.

He felt Miss Rachel's deep love and care for him.

At this moment, he felt that all the pain became insignificant.

Feeling the warm body temperature of Miss Rachel under his command.

Listening to Miss Rachel's caring words, Mr. Harvey could no longer bear it.

He knew that even if he was just dreaming now, he had to continue dreaming.

At this moment, his only thought was to hold Miss Rachel tightly in his arms and never let her leave him again.

And thinking of this, Mr. Harvey did the same.

He hugged Miss Rachel tightly, fearing that if he relaxed a little, Miss Rachel would leave his arms.

It was not until he actually held Miss Rachel in his arms that Mr. Harvey felt that he was not dreaming.

Looking at Miss Rachel being held in Mr. Harvey's arms, Batman was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Miss Rachel at a loss, then looked at the Silver Knight who was standing aside, a bit like he was watching a show.

He didn't know what was happening.

But the situation before him was enough for Batman to guess something.

It looked as if the Silver Knight had saved Rachel.

I just don’t know why, maybe for some reason, Rachel chose not to show up for the time being.

Batman did not rush over to hug Miss Rachel like Mr. Harvey did.

He knew very well that he did not have the qualifications and identity to do so.

All he could do was stand there quietly and watch Mr. Harvey hug Miss Rachel tightly after he found her.

There was a hint of helplessness and pain in his eyes, and he silently wished them happiness in his heart.

However, Batman felt a deep sense of loss deep down.

He realizes that his feelings for Miss Rachel may never be reciprocated.

Despite this, he decided to bury this emotion deep in his heart and continue to guard Gotham City and protect those innocent people.

Because this is his mission as Batman and his responsibility.

And after Mr. Harvey finally calmed down.

He let go of Miss Rachel, but still held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose her if he let go.

He stared at Miss Rachel with wide eyes and disbelief, tears and confusion in his eyes.

"Rachel...

What the hell is going on?

Mr. Harvey asked in a trembling voice:

"I saw you lying there with my own eyes...

Your corpse..."

He couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes, and his heart was filled with contradictions and confusion.

The person whom he once thought was dead was now standing in front of him alive, leaving him at a loss.

Miss Rachel was deeply moved when she saw Mr. Harvey's excitement.

She patted his hand gently, trying to comfort him, and said softly:

“It was the Silver Knight who saved me.

The reason why I didn't show up in time after it was safe.

It’s because I’m afraid that the clown will still see me as your weakness and continue to use me against you.

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