In a blink of an eye, a few years passed, and Bruce was 13 years old.Bruce hasn't had a birthday since Thomas and Martha died.Because his birthday is also the memorial day of his parents.Whenever this day comes, he will go to the tombstone of his parents, tell them about his life, accept the torture from the soul, and strengthen his belief.

The 13-year-old Bruce has lost baby fat and gained a thin layer of muscle because of his hard work over the past few years.For him now, it is still a little difficult for him to deal with a few Gotham gangsters with his bare hands, but he can definitely retreat completely.But don't underestimate Gotham's gangsters. There was once a Gotham gangster who, after leaving Gotham for New York, turned out to be the boss of a gangster.Of course, this is just an example, but the fighting power of the Gotham gangsters is definitely not weak.

His steel-blue eyes faded from the innocence of the past, and became firm and full of mystery, making it hard to see through.His rose-colored lips gave him an inexplicable allure. Although he was still young, he was still attractive enough.His facial features are slightly opened, with the delicate and indistinguishable beauty of a teenager, and the shadow of the future Brucey baby can already be seen.His height is also 170, and he has almost learned the basics. He knows it is time to start his own travel.

The Batcave has begun to take shape. With the help of Lucius, some of Bruce's ideas have also been initially realized. What is needed is more time to make them perfect.

Bruce knew he wasn't good enough for them now.It was time to make himself stronger. In Wayne Manor, although Bruce tried his best to study every day, in a sense, he still lacked experience in facing darkness.

A large part of his current understanding of darkness is only on paper.Now, if he fights against the darkness in Gotham, it is purely giving food to others.

Alfred noticed Bruce's separation, and he knew he couldn't stop Bruce.Bruce has been learning all kinds of knowledge and skills since he was 9 years old, and now simple learning can no longer satisfy him.My young master is not a canary that can only live in a cage, nor is it a coward as rumored by the outside world, he is a warrior, an avenger, and a fighter.

"Master, would you like to go on vacation with me?" Alfred stopped Bruce after he finished today's training, "I think a sunny town is good, what do you think?" Alfred Red looked at his young master pleadingly.

Although he couldn't stop him, he still wanted to delay the time. Thirteen years old, in Alfred's opinion, is still too young.If he could, he really hoped Bruce would never do those dangerous things.

He already had a rough idea of ​​what Bruce wanted to do.His young master not only wants revenge, but also wants to change Gotham.

Change Gotham!What a ridiculous idea!Even the U.S. government has given up here. Thomas just wanted to do something for Gotham, but he was murdered.

Gotham, this is a hopeless city.Bruce had no idea what he was about to face.Alfred thought of what he and Thomas found out, which was just the tip of the dark iceberg in Gotham, which was shocking enough.

For a moment, Alfred wants to just tell Bruce everything and let him back out.But in this case, Bruce may be tortured by feelings of powerlessness for the rest of his life.Now, at least he still has a goal to work for, maybe after leaving, Bruce will give up by himself when he sees the darkness outside.Also, sometimes Alfred would have a crazy idea—maybe Bruce could do it.

But soon, he shook his head at his own thoughts.

Bruce knew Alfred was aware of it, and he had never been able to hide it from him.For Alfred, Bruce regards him as his father, and Alfred is even more competent than his father in the previous life.

For Alfred's suggestion, Bruce did not refuse, he nodded, "Okay."

They packed up and set off with their luggage.When Bruce was packing his luggage, he also put the fake/certificate/document he secretly made into the luggage.

On the way, Bruce asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

After getting off the plane, someone drove up early and was waiting for them.Bruce could see that this was arranged by Alfred early on.

Alfred took the car keys and opened the door for Bruce, "Why don't you keep it a little mysterious, it will be a surprise, master."

Bruce didn't continue to ask, he got in the car, closed his eyes, continued to study with the help of the memory palace and integrated what he had seen.

In the Kent farm, Clark Kent looked at his mother who was making an apple pie, "Uncle George's house next door is sold, it seems that the buyer will come today, shall we visit?"

Clark, who has special abilities, is regarded as a freak by people around his age in the small town, and he has no friends.Although his parents are very kind to him, family affection cannot make up for the lack of friendship.People are always eager to get along with people who are similar in age, and friends are indispensable to a person.

Hearing that there will be outsiders coming, Clark can't help but look forward to it, wondering if there will be someone close to his age among them, and whether he can look forward to having a friend.

Martha Kent also knew her son's expectation, "Of course, the apple pie I'm making now is for visiting them. How about you go and deliver it to them?"

"Okay!" Looking at his mother's playful eyes, Clark felt his face was a little hot, but the expectation of his neighbors made Clark put his shyness aside for a while.He walked towards the kitchen, "Mom, let me help you."

Martha smiled and did not refuse.She felt a little bitter in her heart. She knew that her son was excluded, isolated, and even called a freak.She and Jonathan also tried to argue with those nonsense people. Although they stopped talking later, no one wanted to be friends with Clark, and her son was always lonely.

Full of expectations, Clark extended his hearing to the entire town.Hearing a car that he had never heard before, coming in the direction of Uncle George's house, and the breathing of a young man in the car, Clark couldn't help showing a smile, calculated the distance in his heart, and walked in the direction of the car.

The car stopped, Alfred got out of the car, opened the door for Bruce, "Master, we are here."

Bruce finished his study in the memory palace, opened his steel-blue eyes, and got out of the car.

"All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence."

Once, Bruce scoffed at this sentence, thinking that the person who said it was probably a face-blind person, but now he believes it a little bit.

Looking at the boy walking towards him, Bruce felt like he was shooting a movie. The lighting artist seemed to cast all the light on the boy, making him look so radiant.Don't know if you've ever met a person in your life where you just looked at him and couldn't notice anything else.

Bruce even felt that he had nothing to hide, the sky in Gotham was always gloomy, just like the city of Gotham.After staying in Gotham for a long time, Bruce felt a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly exposed to the sun.

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