Unrighteous

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Injustice/Lord do you know "actor"

By: Alanna the Caveman

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"Actors" are a group of people who maintain the stability of the world line by playing a specific plot.

Unbeknownst to the Injustice, their black bat is actually an actor.

What they don't even know is that right next door to them, there is a gray bat named Lord Justice in the world, and he is also him.

Until one day, after losing the gray bats, the Lords of Justice who expanded everywhere came to the world of the Injustice Alliance...

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Bruce: You think I'm fighting with you to the death, sadomasochistic, but in fact I not only know all your plans, I even know what your next sentence is going to say.

The master is still the original one, no substitutions!?? It is set that the dead hero will awaken.

Unauthorized self-taking, expansion, and adaptation are prohibited, and infringement must be investigated.

This year's winter vacation will be opened on time, the full text will be saved, and the daily update will be completed.

Content tags: Anglo-American Derivative SystemSweet Superheroes

Search keywords: Protagonist: Bruce (Batman) Clark (Carl/Injustice Superman/Lord Superman)┃Supporting role: Zoro Dick Jason Tim Damian┃Others: Super Bat White Gray Injustice Super Bat

One-sentence introduction: If the master of the color-changing world is actually an actor

Purpose: Make everyone happy

An actor's self-cultivation

※The master is original, no replacement.The system is here to help the master, there is no conspiracy, the master became an actor for another reason.

The dilapidated bat cave was pitch black, only the long blue light emitted by the bat computer illuminated the small land in front of him.

It's too outdated here.Several blunted bat darts were placed on the heavily worn machine tool.A bed of bandages was scattered on the metal medical bed, and there were still a few spots of undried blood on it.Only the monitors and screens that occupy the entire wall and the Bat fighters parked in the corner can show a bit of the luxury of the past.

This is a small world in the DC universe—the world of Injustice, and the pillar of this world—Injustice Batman is sitting and working in front of the huge screen wall in this dimly lit base.

He is so tired.Days of sleepless nights filled his eyes with bloodshot eyes, but his back was straight, like a never-bending Takamatsu, and there was no expression on his resolute face, so deep that people couldn't see clearly what he was thinking about. What.

……

"Ah~ ah ah ah~"

In the unknown void, an arrogant singing echoed recklessly, harassing the system Zoro's non-existent eardrums.

Zorro frantically cleaned up the memory of his receiver to prevent it from crashing due to overload, and at the same time tried hard to blow the rainbow fart that his host liked to hear most.

Bruce sang happily in his head, his face was serious, his fingers tapped the keyboard of the bat computer, and he was in an unusually HAPPY mood.

He browsed through the letters on the screen, casually passing one, two, three, four... one hundred and eight mentally retarded provocative letters from the Injustice League, the fingers that didn't exist in his mind were the only ones in front of him I clicked on the virtual screen that I could only see, and then stared at the countdown on it.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 12:00 midnight is here, and a new day is here.

The singing in Bruce's head stopped abruptly, and Zorro's rainbow fart suddenly stopped.

"Ding Dong, you have a new plot, please check it~"

A mechanical voice sounded in his mind on time.

Bruce clicked on the email, and was satisfied to see that the plot titled "Rebels vs. Injustice" was actually "Batman's wit playing with Injustice Superman", and he was relieved.

"Look, this is the strength I should have."

Taking advantage of no one around, Bruce sat on the swivel chair and turned around, then spread himself out into a cat cake.

"Injustice Superman is so stupid, and I don't know why I was forced to come here before. Now it's time for me to fight back. Look, I smashed him to death with my 20 tons of kryptonite. ~"

"Um, host."

Zorro had to speak out to stop his overly excited host.

"The storyline is just about winning a small victory, not about grabbing the opponent's leader directly~ Excessive play will lead to the collapse of the world~"

"Oh."

Bruce rolled his eyes at the system that changed into Taobao body in seconds when he was nervous, and then sat back on the chair discouraged.

Thanks to the fact that he had worked so hard to prepare a pile of kryptonite when he knew the plot, every day, he was either a failure or a small victory, but when would he be able to use his more than 20 tons of kryptonite that had already fallen into ashes!

I forgot to introduce before, this seemingly duplicity and abnormal Batman Bruce, the real identity is an "actor".

If you search for the phrase "actor" in the Baidu entry, you will get such an explanation - "actor" refers to a performer who plays a certain role in performing arts, or participates in opera, drama.Professionals in film, TV drama, dance, folk art and other performances.

Bruce's occupation is not the same as in the entry, he is a person who really spends his life in acting.

Oh no, he's definitely not a showman.

I mean, unlike ordinary actors who only act out special typical cases, what he wants to act out is a person's whole life - complete, improvised, without rehearsals, outdated...

Bruce doesn't quite remember how he became an actor. He only remembers that when he was eight years old, he woke up from a dark alley with two corpses beside him, and the inexplicable sight of him looking at it all over the place. Uncomfortable blood-stained pearls.

Then, the system Zorro approached him and told him that he is an actor who travels through various spaces with the mission of maintaining world peace. It collapsed due to the change of the character ooc in the plot, and the current situation is due to the instability of the shuttle channel, which caused amnesia.

If it was Bruce, an outstanding graduate of the Gotham School of Social Sciences, then faced with such an unfounded and suspected pyramid scheme, he would beat up Zorro unceremoniously, and then ask all eight generations of his ancestors.

However, Bruce, who was extremely terrified and weak back then, managed to believe his identity under Zorro's unsophisticated flickering, got on Zorro's thief ship, and began his life as a hardcore actor.

However, Bruce has always been skeptical of Zorro's words, because he has been walking for so many years according to the plot, and has never seen any awakened ones, and he has not seen how his mistakes OOC at certain times may cause the world to collapse. ?

And... this world is too real, and I can't see the appearance of being controlled by some Laozi plot line, such as his inexplicable familiarity and closeness to Wayne Manor and Alfred, and in the Fort of Solitude before Superman changed color. A one-night stand that almost worked out...

But no matter how suspicious he was, in the absence of conclusive evidence, he didn't bother to care about anything.Anyway, Zorro, the small system, hasn't forced him to do anything these years, and he can't find anything to do except "play Batman".

Bruce's thoughts gradually diverged.

In other words, although the man Superman has changed his color a bit, his figure is really nothing to say, that waist... that butt...

If Zoro hadn't issued the ultimate ooc warning that night, he might have gone on smoothly, after all, the following can be fun~

Just when Bruce was happy, a familiar knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Bruce jumped up from the chair in an instant, and resumed his bitter and hateful pose before, making it impossible to see a trace of laziness just now.The whole process is fast and quiet, and the skill is distressing.

"Please come in."

Batman's hoarse and weary voice rang out in the Batcave.

Jason opened the door and walked in, and handed the documents in Batman's hands.

"This is the news just sent by the devil boy. With it, we will definitely be able to repel the attack of the Injustice Alliance tomorrow and regain the base we lost last time!"

There was a hint of excitement in his voice, and it was rare to have the appearance of a young man.

The script that Bruce had just received was quietly opened to the first page where Jason couldn't see it, and a line of writing on it was marked in red.

With a straight face, Bruce glanced at his lines without any trace.

"Hood, you should go to rest."

Batman took the document from Jason and said indifferently.

Jason rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Bruce saw that there were no new lines popping up in the script, so he didn't say anything else. He flipped through the report, and typed down the battle plan that had been designed in the script on the computer.

Jack just stood quietly and watched his movements, and from time to time, tacitly handed him one or two small things he needed.

Jason is the second son Bruce adopted according to the script, and it is also the son that bothers him the most.

Bruce was really heartbroken when he recalled what he did to successfully bring Jason home.

For some reason, the script Zoro gave him only contained lines and main plots, without specific operations and processes at all.

So, Bruce watched Jason unconsciously pass by the Batmobile he had carefully designed, pretended to be very inconspicuous, and hidden very hidden, and left just like that...

just go...

What about stealing tires?How about having a hamburger together?How about picking it up and taking it home as a matter of course? ! !

That night, facing the sudden and special situation, Bruce wanted to cry but had no tears.In the end, under Zorro's strong comfort, he regained his strength and refurbished his Batmobile from the beginning to the end (the emphasis was on modifying the wheels and putting diamonds on it), and then fished Jason back home. .

Bruce typed the last word, sent the combat report to several subordinates, and destroyed Damian's documents.

"Come on, you really should rest."

He took Jason out of the Batcave and sent him back to his room.

Next door, Dick and Tim have already fallen asleep after returning from patrol.

Bruce returned to his room, lay on his back on the bed, and opened the operation interface that only he could see.

In order to collect energy and avoid the plot kills on Dick and Jason, he took on a side role-playing mission, and today happened to be the last day of the mission.

The option of side missions was told by Zorro when he was in the "Death of the Family" plot. As long as he can complete the mission in another world, he can collect energy and change the plot he wants to change.

This humanized setting is also one of the reasons why Bruce chose to go with the flow and continue as an actor.

Bruce stretched out on the bed.

Today is a really good day - the fight against the Injustice has finally come to the moment of counterattack, and the exhausting side missions are finally over.

"Zorro ~ open the transmission channel."

——When he is doing side quests, his body in this world will automatically enter a dormant state, and the time flow rate between this practice and side quests is 1:7.

"The transmission channel has been prepared, and the new version of the script has been sent to the personal terminal~"

Zoro confirmed Bruce's order with a smile.

"Today is the last day, I wish the host a happy lunch~"

Bruce gave Zorro a bat stare, and his consciousness entered the transmission channel.

Before leaving, he glanced at the last script of his side mission world.

The title of the direct script reads in big letters.

"Death of the Gray Bat"

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The master of this article is unrighteous on the surface, but Brucey in his heart. He has the process he should go through and the strength he should have. It's just that he is more casual because of the existence of the system and the script. In fact, it is super fierce when he is serious~

The main purpose of this article is to write about a happy master and a happy Shura field. The full text is in a relaxed sand sculpture style, without conspiracy!Don't abuse the master!

[-]. The "death" of the gray bat

ooc, due to some hidden settings in this article, the plot (script) is all original, which is different from the comic content

Bruce slowly woke up in the Batcave of the mission world, where the time was still stuck when he left last time.

He slowly looked around at the Batcave, which was full of high-tech and luxurious atmosphere, and his whole body became sour like a pile of lemons.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that the superman in this world is as doglike as the one in his own world, he would have wanted to stay in this world and never leave.

At least this world itself is not poor!

Bruce tried to control his breathing and heartbeat, not letting them exceed the normal value and reach the excitement level-this is his main task in this world.

It's all because of that dog's Bai Chao, who is comparable to the unrighteous Superman and is full of perverted desire to control.

Bruce originally thought that Batman's behavior of being full of surveillance in Gotham was perverted enough, but he didn't expect to find an opponent in the mission world.

Can you imagine that he actually monitors Batman's body data 24 hours a day? TM is still human flesh surveillance!Does he not rest?

Ever since he was forced to experience a white supercharger from the sky because of too much inner activity, Bruce never dared to relax his control over breathing and heartbeat frequency in this world.

Nima, how do you ask him to explain to Bai Chao why his heartbeat suddenly accelerated while flipping through the documents?Is he going to say that because of a certain super battle damage too much?It's not even written in the script!

Even thinking back to the scene at that time now, Bruce still feels lingering fear.

"Zolororoloro~ tell me something to calm down."

"A good host~" An excellent system must learn to adapt to the requirements of the host.

"Once upon a time, there was a gray bat. He liked his beautiful bat cave very much. He was very excited facing his cave every day... Then he died."

"Okay, I'm calm."

Bruce clutched his heart that had almost stopped suddenly, feeling extremely tired.

"I don't know how to get today's box lunch. I'm a bit afraid to write the script. What if the death is painful?"

Bruce sits in the swivel chair and starts procrastinating.

"Hasn't the host experienced professional pain training? It will definitely be fine!"

Bruce pouted.

"Just because I can endure pain doesn't mean I'm not afraid of pain, okay? What's more, death and injury are different."

He looked a little downcast.

"This is the first time I've experienced death."

Zorro was silent for a while.

"Don't worry, the host, I will bring your soul back as soon as your body dies, and I will never let you stay in the dead state for another second!"

Bruce's face instantly returned to expressionless.

"Sure enough, you are useless except for posting scripts. Other people's systems can also give the master a skill point, block pain and so on. You can only shout 666 while I am studying and being beaten!"

Zoro tactfully shut up.

"You should read the script first."

After a pause, he whispered another sentence.

"You haven't seen any other system."

Bruce just pretended not to hear Zorro's words, opened the script, and began to check today's plot.

He has been doing missions in this world for 18 years.

When he first came, the world was still normal and prosperous, his Gotham was still so chaotic, and the Justice League was also scurrying around the world every day to attack all kinds of weird criminals.It's a pity that the plot will definitely not let things go on like this.The Flash died in battle and the blackening of Superman led the entire Justice League into Lord Justice, starting his absolute rule over the world.

The lord Superman who became a lord thought that the world was full of evil because they had too much freedom, so he cut off the brains of the criminals in the prison, and locked up the domestic violence and thieves.At the beginning, people were still rejoicing for the Lord's "justice" move, but the next move of Lord Superman plunged them into new despair.

Lord Superman is trying to eradicate crime once and for all.He arrested all those who might have criminal and violent genes, and deprived them of their fertility.He formulated countless strict regulations for human beings, completely restraining human beings under absolute security.

He stood too high to see the unwillingness hidden under the calm faces of the people below. He considered all material requirements, but ignored the yearning and unyielding human nature for freedom.

So, after the resistance failed, the first person stood on the tall building, smiled and jumped down calmly...

Batman played by Bruce joined the justice lord led by Superman at the beginning, took off his thick black armor, put on a light gray uniform, removed all defenses against Superman, and completely exposed himself to the lord Superman Under the surveillance of the lords of justice, together with other righteous lords, they rule the world with iron and blood.However, Gray Bat gradually discovered the disadvantages of the lord's rule. He began to doubt the correctness of what he did, and finally made up his mind to resist the lord's rule.

Bruce's plot today is based on the above foundation.

"Let me see... Find the Lord Superman, talk to the Lord Superman, talk to the Lord Superman about the collapse, completely judge the righteous Lord, and be stabbed to death by the Lord's female hero on the way to escape. It's still very simple."

Bruce put aside the script in his hand, and Zorro on the side skillfully recovered the script and placed it in the void beside him.

"what!"

Bruce glanced at the time on the Batcomputer and stretched.

"It's still early, let me sleep first."

Zorro set the alarm clock at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when Bruce actually walked into Lord Justice's base. I'm going to cry and shout ooc.

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When Bruce walked into the base, Bai Chao, the lord in a platinum uniform, was reading reports about the situation around the world with a headache.

He frowned, and the whole person looked abnormally irritable, whether it was his super hearing, super vision, or these reports told him that everything was developing in a good direction-the global crime rate dropped to zero, never Car accidents and traffic accidents, people no longer have disputes and disputes, everyone can do their own work quietly...but he just feels something is wrong.

"There must be other twists and turns under this calm."

Bai Chao thought silently, "Humans are really willful and troublesome creatures."

Of course... except for one person.

"If only Bruce was here now, he must be able to see what's wrong."

Bai Chao slowly turned his super brain, and then it completely crashed.

"Sure enough, let's call B."

While thinking about it, Bai Chao listened carefully, and was satisfied to hear the familiar heartbeat approaching him.

"Now that B is here, maybe we can talk about other things before talking about work."

Bai Chao thought happily.

In fact, he had already had some ideas about the gray bat, but he never had time to realize it.Who wouldn't love the combination of a sweet brusey babe and a dark knight?What's more, he is now under his control at any time.

"I have created such a precious peace for mankind, it is not too much for them to reward me alone."

Bai Chao narrowed his eyes.

He's convinced Bruce actually likes him too.Otherwise, why did he never refuse his request, and said fierce words on his mouth, but his eyes were always sweet?

Bruce will belong to him sooner or later, Bai Chao never doubted this.

He looked at the file again, quietly waiting for the gray bat to arrive.

Bruce pushed open the door, and what he saw was such a peaceful appearance.

Seeing the gray bat coming, Bai Chao simply put down the document in his hand that he didn't read a single word of it.

"B, you're here."

He had a cold face, making it impossible to see his mental activities at all.

"sit down."

While pretending to be cold and cold, he quietly used super speed to move the softest chair in the entire base, which also matched the color of the chair he was sitting on now, in front of him.

Bruce didn't know anything about Bai Chao's strange behavior, and he didn't feel that the chair in front of him had changed—after all, they were all ordered by Ah Fu from the same manufacturer.

He nodded to Bai Chao, walked to the chair and sat down.

Suddenly there was a strange silence in the air, the two sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke.

Bai Chao was about to scratch the floor in embarrassment, and the hand holding the document opened and closed unconsciously.

"Why doesn't he talk? Didn't he come to me because he had something to do? It's been 5 minutes, he won't just keep silent, right? What is he going to say? Is there something wrong with his work? Shouldn't I be the first to greet me? No, I'm the leader, shouldn't he be the one who came to greet me? It's been 10 minutes, why hasn't he said anything!"

A series of questions flashed through the seemingly serious Bai Chao's mind, circling continuously, but he couldn't find the exit.

On the other side, Bruce was also embarrassingly about to grow grass.

Bai Chao's expressionless gaze on the opposite side caused his psychological shadow to expand geometrically.

According to the guidance of the script, he laid a lot of groundwork for his rebellion before. Presumably, Bai Chao had already discovered it.

However, the script hadn't refreshed the new lines yet, so Bruce simply remained silent and kept silent.

Anyway, if the enemy can't move, I can't move, let's see who survives.

Finally, Bai Chao was the first to raise the white flag in this silent contest.

"Would you like a cup of... coffee?"

Bai Chao is very cold, cold like a lord.

In fact, he originally wanted to talk about wine, but at the end of the day, he thought of the picture he had peeped of Bruce sticking out his tongue in front of the black coffee in the Batcave, and changed it to coffee by accident.

Bruce's face changed instantly. He hated bitter things the most, especially coffee, which was extremely anti-human.Usually, even if he has to drink some coffee to refresh himself sometimes, he will add a large amount of saturated sugar cubes to the coffee, and according to the usual practice, the coffee that Lord Superman invites to drink every time is all black coffee. Under the circumstances of strict character design, let's talk!It's just embarrassing him, Brucey, okay?

However, judging from the script, Bruce's refusal should have no effect. After all, Gray Bat's character design almost never refuses Bai Chao's request.

Sure enough, the script refreshed with new lines in the next second.

"it is good."

Bruce read the lines reflexively, and the next second, his face turned green.

There is no way, the lines spoken, the water poured out.Bruce had no choice but to get up and fight with Bai Chao at the coffee shop.

Before leaving, Bai Chao glanced at the document on the desk hesitantly, but did not take it after all.

The coffee shop in Lord Justice's base is always extremely cold.Obviously, except for Lord Superman who always likes to bring Lord Batman here when he has nothing to do, the other Lords prefer a more leisurely and cozy dessert area and snack area.

Bruce looked bitterly at the espresso coffee in front of him, as if staring into an endless abyss.

The Lord Superman on the opposite side took a sip from his coffee cup, and then began to stare at him with his scary blue eyes.

Under Bai Chao's gaze, Bruce had to maintain an elegant appearance, and reluctantly picked up the coffee cup.

"Ding dong!"

As if feeling the master's strong will, the script that had been silent just now was suddenly updated.

Bruce put down his glass the moment the new line was updated, feeling more relaxed than ever.

"Carl, I have something to tell you."

Bruce felt like he had never said his lines so sincerely.

"Since the Lord of Justice was established, the crime rate around the world has plummeted. All criminals have been lobotomized and imprisoned in a unified manner. People with violent tendencies or criminal genes have all been controlled to prevent them from leaving offspring... inferior genes There are also fewer mistakes made each day due to negligence..."

Bruce slowly talked about the "beautiful" appearance in the world, and then stopped to observe Bai Chao's reaction.

He needed to judge the tone of his next speech from Bai Chao's attitude.

Bai Chao felt Bruce's pause, and stared at Bruce with doubts in his eyes.

He tried to recall what Bruce said just now, and then he realized it.

It turned out that Bruce had seen the fruits of my hard work, was moved by my wisdom and means, and finally decided to confess to me?

Thinking of this, Bai Chao straightened his back instantly.

[-]. The "death" of the gray bat

"I promise you."

"Have we gone too far?"

The two opened their mouths almost at the same time, and then froze at the same time.

Bruce managed to maintain his superficial calm, calling the system frantically in his heart.At the same time, he flipped the script with his consciousness.

"Is this ooc, is this ooc? What did he just say? I promise you? Did I ask anything?"

A series of questions were spat out in consciousness like swiping the screen.

Zorro was also a little panicked at this time, this was the first time he saw someone who didn't play cards according to common sense other than someone.This task has been completed, how can something go wrong?but……

"Don't panic the host, the system has not been warned by OOC, it should be just a small accident, there is no major problem."

After hearing Zorro's words, Bruce had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to wait and see.

At this time, Bai Chao who was sitting opposite spoke.There was a bit of danger in his calm words.

"Maybe... I didn't catch what you were just saying, B. You didn't say anything, did you?"

Bruce saw the corners of his mouth tighten.

Normally, Bruce might not pay too much attention to Bai Chao's expression, but after experiencing the shock just now, he never dared to take it lightly.

Sure enough, he discovered a new problem this time.

"Luo, he was angry just now, right? The script didn't say that Bai Chao didn't care about the gray bat at all. It didn't matter to him whether or not the gray bat would stay or stay. He dealt with the gray bat like an ant. Is it simple? Why would he be angry because of my probing words! There must be something wrong with the plot!"

Zorro was already overly frightened at this time, so he calmed down and began to comfort his host.

"Don't worry, the host, anyway, this world is used to collect energy, it's the last day, as long as the system doesn't issue an ooc warning, it's fine, hold on, we can do it!"

Yes, Bruce calmed down instantly.

Anyway, he came here to gain energy, what does he care about the plot line of this world?After the few minutes before him, he won!It's none of his business if there are any problems in this world after that, he hasn't even finished his own world yet.

"Zorro, keep an eye on Bai Chao's ooc data, and call me if you have any questions."

After these few minutes have passed, it's none of his business what happens afterwards.

"OK"

Zoro made a heartfelt gesture to Bruce.

"Go ahead and follow the lines first."

Bruce nodded to Zorro, stabilized his mind, and began to follow the lines.

"The current world seems to be a rare peace on the surface, but this peace is definitely not long-lasting - there are riots in the concentration camps outside the city every day, and then they are forcibly suppressed by law enforcement robots. The blood flower of the person who jumped off the building, did we...have done too much?"

"what"

After listening to Bruce's words, Bai Chao crossed his arms and leaned back in the chair.

"Human inferiority."

He said disdainfully,

"I will never learn to be grateful and satisfied, and I will never hate things that are good for me."

Bruce stared deeply into Bai Chao's extremely blue, non-human eyes, as if he had never known him before.

"I'm human too."

His voice sounded like a sigh.

Bai Chao's hands clasped his arms tightly.

"You are different from them..."

He spoke with some difficulty.

"What's the difference?"

Bruce interrupted Bai Chao, stubbornly wanting to get a result.

"I'm not even as good as some people in the concentration camp who were judged to be deprived of their reproductive rights. Some of them have never done anything wrong, and they have kept themselves safe for half their lives, but because of possible criminal genes, they were deprived of their birthright. Abandoned by society as a whole. And I..."

He paused and took a deep breath.

"I am a real criminal. I am full of surveillance cameras in the streets and alleys of Gotham, illegally monitoring every movement of Gotham. I enforce the law without a license, enforce the law violently, break into other people's houses illegally, and destroy other people's property... Lock me up if you want to eliminate all criminals."

Bruce didn't notice that by the end of it he wasn't reading from the script.There was a kind of extreme sadness in his heart, and he wanted to spurt out violently.

Bai Chao looked at the rare gray bat in front of him who let go of the cold disguise and showed his true emotions, and didn't know how to answer his words.

"B, I don't want to discuss this with you."

He hoped that Gray Bat would automatically follow his words and skip this topic as usual.

However, today's Gray Bat obviously won't let him get his wish.

"Why not?"

He seemed aggressive.

"You don't understand human beings at all. All the peace you gave to human beings was imposed on them by your own will."

Bai Chao finally became angry under this series of pressing questions. The continuous huge psychological gap made him feel extremely irritable who was used to being sought after smoothly.

"In this world now, no eight-year-old boy will lose his parents in an alley late at night, isn't that good?"

He knew Batman, and he knew how to stab a knife in the most sensitive place of Batman's heart.

"The world really doesn't have an eight-year-old losing a parent in an alley."

Bruce was almost taken aback by Bai Chao's shamelessness.

"But there will be an eight-year-old boy who loses his freedom because of a play on the side of the road, and leaves his parents forever."

His words were as sharp as a thorn, piercing straight into Bai Chao's heart.

Bai Chao's expression changed, and he slowly sat up straight.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Bruce?"

His tone began to become silky and cold like a snake.

"You are not a god."

Bruce looked back unafraid.

"It's time for you to come down and take a good look at the world, Kal-El."

Listening to Bruce calling his name, Bai Chao suddenly felt that the title he asked for was extremely harsh at this moment.Under extreme anger, he calmed down instead.

"Bruce."

The name that he thought about day and night wrapped around his tongue and poured it out.

"You want to betray me."

He calmly expressed his judgment.

"I can't go on anymore."

Bruce's tone was equally calm.

"How do you ask me to make the free lose their freedom, make the healthy lose their health, break a perfect family, and make happy relationships die?"

His words were almost murmured by the end.

"I am the nightmare of the people of Gotham at night, the incarnation of extreme fear, but I will not just watch like this, and even participate in the murder of my fellow clansmen!"

"Then there is no need to continue or read."

Bai Chao stood up, walked in front of Bruce, and slowly pressed Bruce's shoulder under his guarded eyes.

"I will prepare for you the most luxurious room, the most beautiful clothes, the most advanced equipment, and everything you need, and you

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