"My father was a tyrant, a dictator who did not allow anyone to question him. I tried my best to fulfill his request and become a perfect heir, but he was still wary of me and unwilling to tell me anything.
"
"I clearly know that he has been able to rule Gotham's underground for so many years not only with his ability and wisdom, I know..."
"He is not the real king of Gotham. There is someone else secretly controlling Gotham, a mysterious organization, a great organization..."
Batman looked at Alberto in silence. The muscles on Alberto's face had completely changed. He was like a stranger that Batman had never seen before. The tone in which he described these things was filled with resentment and resentment. This was also the expression of Batman.
He had never heard an emotion in Evans' tone before.
"But according to Evans, the Godfather is not like that."
"He? What does he know? Yes... He is Carmine's perfect son. Carmine created him just because he felt that I was not perfect enough..."
"So what happened to your death?"
Alberto snorted coldly and glanced down. There seemed to be no reaction he wanted within the cracks in the church. So, as if to kill time, he said to Batman: ""I accidentally learned that,
Gotham is a city that cannot be saved, and those who don't belong will eventually leave."
"It's all because of a great organization that secretly controls Gotham. They control the city and make it do whatever they want."
"The Godfather? That's just a lingering survivor. He has never ruled Gotham. He failed in the confrontation with this force. It was this mysterious organization that let him go so that he could become the Godfather."
"During a quarrel with him, he accidentally revealed clues about this organization. I secretly pursued it to no avail, but inadvertently came into contact with their followers."
"That is a great dark power that I have never seen before..." Alberto's tone began to reveal enthusiasm, and he said: "His wings have always protected this city, and we will all bow to him..."
"So, you joined this organization?"
"No, no..." Alberto said nervously: "They don't allow me to join, I don't understand..."
In his frantic soliloquy, Batman seemed to see a group of black night owls standing behind him. They snickered and said to Alberto in his ears: "You are a descendant of the rebels."
...You must atone for your sins and atone for your bloodline...Go, go..."
Alberto knelt down on the ground again. He began to tremble all over and his tone became slurred. He seemed to be resentful and frightened. He said: "They gave me a knife, a hard and sharp knife. I used it."
Stabbed..."
Alberto's tone began to become painful, as if everything he told was different from what he remembered.
"You want to kill your father?" Batman asked,
"No, I don't... I just want to atone for my sins, I want to..."
"You just wanted to kill him, but you failed in the end, right?"
Alberto's tone became full of unwillingness and resentment again: "Carmine was obviously on guard against me, and I took action too late!"
"Then he killed you and created Evans?"
"It's not him, it's that one..." Alberto paused and said with some difficulty: "It's that priest, they are in the same group, they know everything..."
"It seems that it was indeed a farce. Falcone's eldest son was not dead at all, he just changed his identity."
"But I'm a little strange, how can this be hidden from everyone? You have exactly the same appearance and the same age, so someone will always recognize it, right?"
But as soon as he said this, Batman reacted and said, "That funeral?"
"...Yes, Carmine invited everyone who had seen me with his own eyes to attend my funeral. Then, they all died, including little Cobot's father."
"It has nothing to do with umbrellas?" Batman said to himself.
Alberto sneered and said, "It seems that you know a lot."
"It's exactly related to the umbrella. Do you think Carmine knows nothing about them? You are wrong... No one knows them better than the Godfather, but he never says."
"Carmine took advantage of the loophole. He tampered with the raw materials of a batch of umbrellas, so that the umbrella company could not deliver the goods on time. Then on a rainy day, he called everyone there, so they all died."
"He claimed that that idiot was my younger brother, who had lived abroad with his mother since childhood, so he replaced me and became the godfather's youngest son."
"For a long time, I was indeed dead, and only Evans existed."
"He became a devout believer and often went to church to pray, but he didn't know that this was exactly what Carmine did in order to make me disappear completely."
"That priest has a power beyond ordinary people. I don't know what it is...but he seems to really affect people's spirits."
"Every time Evans came into contact with him, his personality would become more solid, while Alberto would slowly dissipate."
"But luckily..." Alberto showed a smile and said: "In this disaster, the church was destroyed and the priest had to leave. Evans has not prayed to him for a long time."
"So you were resurrected?"
"In the beginning, I couldn't control the movements of this body alone. I only had a vague consciousness, but I was the real owner of this body. Soon, I could control this body while Evans was sleeping."
"I have something to do. In order to prevent others from finding out, I managed to control Seldon."
"But you killed him in the end, why?" Gu Kun
"That is a selfish idiot, short-sighted, and only cares about immediate interests. I wanted to use his position to let Gotham University students gather together at the Easter banquet, and then create an easter egg explosion. Those special easter eggs are also for
These students prepared it.”
"But that idiot principal thought it would damage his reputation. He didn't use the easter eggs I gave him, so I had to find another way and send them to various grocery stores to sell, or give them to gang bosses.
."
"Why are you doing this? Just to cause some trouble?"
"I did it for experiments."
Alberto's answer was beyond Batman's expectations, but he instinctively thought of a question. He asked: "What is the substance in the Easter egg that can make people crazy?"
"It's the immortality factor."
"Eternal life...what?"
"It's something that can give people eternal life and make them immortal forever. Do you understand?"
Batman didn't speak for a moment. He looked at Alberto like he was looking at an idiot. Alberto felt the look in his eyes and said as if he was angry: "You don't understand at all!! This is the great force.
Things you need to survive! I have been investigating for a long time..."
He took a deep breath, and then as if he had calmed down, he said: "My contact with them is not without success. I know that what they rely on to train those powerful killers is something called 'good wine'.
"'Wine'? What's that?"
"In their records, this factor has the same properties as wine, it can make people crazy and intoxicated, and it can also make people immortal."
"They used this factor to create a powerful killer, and I firmly believe that this is His greatness, His gift and reward to mankind, and I, I will get this reward..."
"Give up your weird and ridiculous theories. There is nothing in this world that can make people immortal."
Alberto showed a crazy smile, and he cast his sight towards the crack in the center of the cathedral, where a faint green light appeared faintly. He said: "Thanks to the priest, and thanks to that idiot named Evans, I noticed the church.
s difference……"
Batman also looked there and said, "Don't tell me, this thing is under the church."
"After the church was damaged, this precious wine seeped out from the cracks. I collected some. According to the records of the mysterious organization, the wine must be mature before it can be drunk, but I don't know when it matures."
"To do this, I had to do an experiment to get the answer. I diluted them, made a spray, and put them in Easter eggs."
"Not making good wine will drive you crazy, but it doesn't matter...I got the answer I wanted."
Alberto took a deep breath. He half-knelt down and lay next to the crack, staring at the light in the crack. He said: "Fine wine needs to be fermented and aged. Tonight, it will mature. As long as I
If I can get the purest wine, I can live forever..."
Then he looked up at the crucifix in front of the church and said with a trembling tone: "Just like Jesus, I will be resurrected this night and return to heaven and become a god. Those who made me suffer will definitely pay the price...
…”
"Stop dreaming." Batman's cold tone interrupted Alberto's imagination, and he said: "First of all, I think this so-called fine wine is a scam. Secondly, I will not give you a chance to get it.
."
"You can't stop me!" Alberto saw that under the increasingly bright moonlight, the green light began to brighten, and a rich smell of alcohol emitted, like some kind of fruit that was beginning to ripen.
He jumped forward like crazy, trying to jump into the crack.
First, a shot hit his shoulder, and the recoil caused Alberto to fall backwards. Then, two darts hit his knees, causing him to lose the ability to move.
Alberto was lying on the ground, as if he had been subdued, but Batman still cautiously did not walk over. Instead, he walked around the crack and came to Alberto's rear, approaching him from behind.
Just when he was about to approach Alberto, he saw a smile that showed success in the shadow cast by Alberto's hair.
Batman retreated instantly, and a violent explosion sounded from under Alberto. In an instant, the floor of the church exploded, and the long crack was expanded into a big hole by the explosion. Amidst the flying dust, all the floors of the church were broken.
Reexist.
Batman stood on the edge of the collapse and looked down. He saw that the underground of the church had turned into a large swimming pool, filled with an unknown green liquid. The liquid shimmered and smelled like alcohol. Even if
Even if you inhale a little bit, it will make you a little dizzy.
Batman took a few steps back and shook his head. A gust of cold wind blew past him, and he felt a little better.
Since the last fire, Batman added a gas mask to his face mask. He pulled up his visor to cover his mouth and nose, then stepped forward and looked down into the green pool.
He did not see Alberto's figure, but Batman remembered that during the explosion, Alberto fell with the collapsed church floor, and he should have fallen into this green pool.
This liquid was so weird that Batman didn't dare to handle it rashly, and he didn't have any suitable salvage tools. Just when he was about to turn around and leave to prepare the tools, he heard "gurgling" bubbles coming from behind.
Voice.
Batman turned around and saw the shimmering green pool, with a series of bubbles floating on the surface, as if something was hiding underneath and blowing air.
Immediately afterwards, a pale hand stretched out from the edge of the pool. The cold moonlight of Gotham shone on the back of his hand. The joints and blood vessels on it stood out, like a mummy that had been stored for many years.
The moonlight was brighter, the wind was lighter, and the air around the cathedral was condensed into a piece of ice. In this atmosphere that was about to solidify, in an instant, the crucifix that was affected by the explosion collapsed and broke into several pieces.
During this long Easter, Jesus was not resurrected, but died completely.
Instead, Gotham's eternal nightmare was resurrected in madness——