Peter looked at Bruce with some surprise, not understanding why he said this. He had seen it from other Spider-Man's travel notes on Gotham. The superhero Batman who protects Gotham cannot be said to be superb in martial arts, but he can also be called...
Heaven and earth, everything is possible.
The section in Gotham Travels describing Batman's fight with criminals received the highest number of likes in the entire article, with more than 6,000 comments, all of which were praising Batman.
There are even many Spider-Man who are still in high school and have become fans of Batman because of his powerful force value and cool appearance. Considering that Batman and Spider-Man’s concepts of justice are not completely consistent, this
It can simply be called a miracle.
How could such a person say such words in a slightly depressed mood? Peter really couldn't figure it out.
Peter jumped off the hood of the vehicle and walked to the opposite side of Bruce. After looking at him carefully, he discovered that this Batman seemed a little different from the one in Gotham Travels.
First of all, he is younger and not as strong as he looks in the photo. More importantly, his demeanor is not right. He is not so cold and serious, but more like himself.
Isn't Batman so strong at this time? Or isn't every Batman that strong?
"I know what you want to ask." Bruce snorted coldly and then said: "For the Batman you know, it is simply impossible to defeat criminals. Even if you cannot defeat him once, you can still make many high-level enemies.
Technological equipment beats criminals to pieces."
"But I have nothing to be ashamed of. Before I came here, I was assassinated by a group of street gangsters. They pushed me off the roof of the building. I fell into the trash can and lost two of my teeth.
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Peter looked at Bruce in shock. Bruce shook his head slightly with some resignation, spread his hands and said, "How is it? Are you a little disillusioned?"
"But unfortunately, I am indeed not the kind of omniscient and omnipotent god." Bruce lowered his hands and turned his head to the side and said: "I don't know how he did it, but I don't have that kind of wisdom and power. Just grab me
The remaining power of the Wayne Group board of directors is enough to give me a headache to prevent my parents' hard work from going to waste."
Bruce was still shocked when he saw the expression on Peter's face. He felt a little bored, so he turned around and opened the car door to get in.
"Then you still choose to fight crime in Gotham?!" Peter's voice rose an octave directly, and he said: "That rotten city is so rotten to the extreme! I can't describe its rottenness, terror, darkness, and horror in words.
, if there were more words like this, I would use them all."
"If you weren't a Superman, why would you even think about fighting crime in Gotham? You...you don't have that ability."
At the end of the sentence, Peter's voice became deeper, and he didn't know why a sour feeling surged in his throat.
Isn't he the same? He chose the path of a street hero, rarely participated in experiments, had no scientific research experience, and didn't even know how to prepare in advance to prevent himself from getting lost.
He has no idea what the structure of the universe is like, and even if he knows it, he doesn't know how to repair or change it. Even if there is a way to repair it, he has no way of starting.
He does not have the ability to save the universe, so what is he worried about?
Bruce remembered what Captain America said to him. He closed the car door and looked at Peter outside through the car window and said: "Someone told me that with great power comes great responsibility, but I didn't tell him that I didn't agree with this.
a little."
Peter looked at Bruce in a daze. He hadn't heard anyone say this to him for a long time, and when it sounded again, the voice sounded distant as if it came from tens of thousands of years ago, and it seemed familiar as if it had been buried forever.
Deep in his heart.
Bruce pursed his lips and looked at Peter and said, "The greater the ideal, the greater the responsibility."
"When you have an ideal, you have responsibilities you want to take. When you understand the responsibilities you want to take, you can pursue the ability to take responsibility. That's it."
Peter walked to the car door by accident, put his hand on the window frame, looked at Bruce and asked: "Then have you found it?"
"I almost succeeded once." Bruce sighed and said, "But maybe the difference is forever."
And Elsa finally thought of the key point. If Spider-Man already exists in this world, will there be a second Spider-Man?
And a more cruel question, is there only one Spider-Man in this world?
Elsa's eyes suddenly became complicated when she looked at Peter and Bruce. She felt that she knew a little bit about why the timeline of this universe was reset repeatedly.
But she felt a little depressed. Is he the only one on Batman's side in this world? Everyone else wants to protect Spider-Man?
Elsa instinctively felt that something was wrong, and some smaller and more complicated thoughts lingered beside the main train of thought, leaving the truth always shrouded in a mist.
Peter opened the back seat door and sat in the rear seat behind the driver's seat. He rubbed his cold fingertips, looked at Bruce in front of him through the rearview mirror and said, "Tell me, tell me,
How did you get here? How did you get lost here?"
Alarm bells rang in Elsa's heart. She knew that if Bruce told Peter all about his experience here, Peter would definitely infer that he was bitten by a spider and later gained strong strength and danger sensing.
Bruce becomes Spider-Man.
Does Peter know that there may only be one Spider-Man in this world, and if he knew, would he be able to deduce that he would die later?
Elsa quickly reasoned everything backwards to the extreme, and then came to the conclusion that if this continues, it is inevitable that Peter and Bruce will go against each other.
The prerequisite for Bruce to gain powerful power is that the previous Spider-Man dies. However, if Spider-Man knew in advance that he would die, then he might not die, and then Bruce might never be able to gain power. Then in order to gain power, Bruce might
I want Spider-Man to die.
Although Elsa feels that other Batmans might not do this, or even think about it, because their willpower is strong enough to allow them to maintain their original intentions in the face of any temptation, this is not necessarily the case for this Batman.
You have to say that he is indeed kind and firm, but because his other symptoms of mental illness are not obvious, his paranoia is very eye-catching, and once this paranoia is revealed from the death of his parents,
If it were moved to another place, the result would be hard to say.
Especially Aisha knows that several time resets have caused a certain stimulation to Bruce's spirit, which can easily cause him to become ill and fall into extreme emotions. With his willpower and rationality, can he overcome this kind of mental illness?
Extreme emotions are still questionable.
If he acted impulsively, the conflict between him and Spider-Man would really be a life-or-death confrontation.
If Elsa helps Batman, then Spider-Man may really die. Let’s not say whether the people behind the time manipulation will get what they want. When Batman calms down, he realizes that he killed an innocent person for power.
It collapsed first.
If Elsa helps Spider-Man, then Batman really has no chance of winning. Not to mention that he may suffer severe physical damage, and he will definitely not be able to withstand it mentally.
Elsa thought a little desperately, she was still far away from adulthood, so why did she start to make dilemmas? Which clown could come here?
Random thoughts are just random thoughts, and Aisha knows that as the only person at the scene who can almost deduce the whole story, she has the responsibility to prevent things from heading into this irreversible situation.
Spider-Man and Batman are like two people tied to a railroad track. Now that Elsa is driving, she can't hit either of them. So Elsa decided to close her eyes. As long as I don't make changes, it has nothing to do with me who lives or dies.
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With a cry, Aisha cried.
Bruce, who was about to start talking again, was startled, and quickly turned to look at Elsa. Peter immediately put his arms around the little girl, and then followed Elsa's gaze.
If you don’t know it, you will be shocked when you see it. A huge eye appeared in mid-air. The giant eye made of thick fog is gradually taking shape, and there are many smaller eyes next to it. At this time, it is unblinking.
Staring at everyone.
Both Bruce and Peter were shocked speechless by this scene, and their previous conversation was interrupted. They both looked out the window with wide eyes.
"Get out of here," Elsa shouted.
Bruce stepped on the accelerator, and the car, which had been out of gas, started to move and sped away in the thick fog.
The car was driving very fast, and Bruce saw that he was rapidly approaching a figure on the side of the road. He thought it was a mysterious visitor in the fog, but in a passing moment, he saw that it was himself.
Bruce's figure standing on the roadside was still hidden in the thick fog, but even with that brief glance, Bruce could see that he was covered in blood, and his face was full of fear and anxiety.
Bruce saw his mouth wide open on the roadside. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he must be shouting something, but the speed of the car was too fast and the noise was too loud. He couldn't hear the sound clearly, and the time when he passed by was too short.
, cannot see all the mouth shapes.
What was he talking about? Bruce desperately turned his head and looked back, but he only looked back for two seconds.
boom!!!
There was a violent collision, and everyone hit the object in front of them hard. Bruce felt the warm blood flowing down again, and he felt that his head had been smashed.
After endless dizziness, his vision went dark.
When he woke up again, he felt something pulling on his arm. Bruce stood up in a daze and turned his head to see Elsa staring at him.
Bruce touched his forehead and found that he was not injured. He was confused and a little frightened. He held the steering wheel and took a few deep breaths.
When he looked up, he found that the fog in front of him had dispersed. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the light of the engine.
Three black gold mechas slowly fell from the sky. The one in the center stretched out its hand and opened its muzzle.
"boom!!!!!"
Bruce didn't react at all. He felt a huge force coming from his side. When he regained consciousness, he had already flown into the air, but was carried up by Aisha.
"We have been discovered!" Elsa shouted as she flew: "That guy reacted too fast. Run!"
Bruce was still confused when a missile flew past his ear. Aisha led him in a sharp turn, but the three mechas that arrived in an instant had blocked all escape routes.
As soon as Elsa let go, Bruce fell to the ground. And when he came back to his senses, a huge monster with yellow light slapped the flying mecha in front of him to the ground. He grabbed the smoking one.
The upper body was thrown into the mouth.
Click, click, click!
When the monster turned its head, Bruce saw the familiar fangs smiling at him.