Harley and her group finally met the leader of the Wild Fire Gang. Her name was Cindy. She was a seemingly rebellious girl whose ability was to control flames.
What is surprising is that the place she is in is not a house, but a school in Paris. It can be seen from the text on the bulletin board and the books in the office that it is a middle school.
After a group of people broke into this school, they found that it was not guarded by many guards like they had come here, but it was very quiet, which could even be called peaceful and beautiful.
When they walked in, Cindy was sleeping on a desk, and Harley had to wake her up, and then almost got her eyebrows burned by the sudden appearance of flames.
Cindy stood up, and Harry could see clearly that this girl was about the same age as him, with black hair, and an angry expression that made her look angry.
"Insolent intruder!" she shouted.
"Calm down." Harley shrugged and said, "We just want to know what is going on. If you are unwilling to tell us, we may have to use some violence."
Just as Cindy was about to speak, Barry came out and held Harley's shoulders, saying, "Don't say that, Harley, maybe we don't have to understand David to save him."
The rebellious girl called Cindy curled her lips with a look of reluctance, but with everyone watching, she still said: "If you want to save someone, go to the castle and have a look.
The boss has passed away, and I don’t have the answer you want.”
"Who are you?" Batman asked.
"I'm Cindy, if you're referring to who I am in real life, I'm one of David's middle school classmates."
"His first love?"
"Of course not." Cindy rolled her eyes and said, "David has never been in love because he is a poor little person who was ostracized."
"School bullying?"
"Not really." Cindy sighed, turned around and sat on the table, swinging her legs and said: "He is mentally unstable, always saying weird things, and almost everyone knows that he
They are mutants, and mutants are very unpopular here, several times more unpopular than in the United States."
"You should have met Susan on the way here, right? She is the little girl who can control emotions. She is actually David's classmate..."
Charles narrowed his eyes and said: "Impossible, that little girl looks like she is only in the third grade of elementary school."
"Don't forget that this is his spiritual world. We are just a figment of his imagination. What we are depends entirely on his subjective view. In his mind, Susan is just a naive child, because she once led
The whole class played pranks on David."
"In David's view, Susan is a childish ghost who can arouse his emotions and make them explode, so she has this ability."
"What about you? What's your relationship with her?"
"The two of us are friends. To be precise, I was her best friend in junior high school. In order to get revenge on Susan, I lit her coat on fire with a lighter and successfully made her scream horribly."
"So your ability is to control fire?"
"Absolutely." Cindy lowered her eyes and said, "You should come from the guy who looks like David, right? What did he tell you?"
"He said that the man who called himself David in the castle was not David."
Cindy curled her lips and said nothing, and Batman asked further: "Do you know who the person who calls himself the Lord of Trauma is?"
"Just like his name." Cindy replied: "He is David's most primitive trauma."
"what is that?"
Cindy shook her head and did not answer. Before Batman asked, she said: "Things are not as simple as you think, but if you really want to solve the problem, you'd better go to the castle and have a look."
The conversation with Cindy ended like this. No matter how they asked, Cindy was unwilling to tell them more. Even if they took unreasonable measures, they were just kicked out of the school.
"It can be seen that Cindy's attitude towards our group of intruders is very ambiguous." Batwoman said: "It seems that she does not welcome our arrival, but thinks that we can solve the problem."
"She has a weird negativity." Harley judged: "Like the Lord of Trauma, since they have found so many people and established these two organizations, they must be doing something, but when we come
After that, the attacks and resistance we encountered were not fierce, and after we approached them, they did not explain their ideas to us at length like a real organizer, which they should have done."
Batwoman turned to look at Batman who was standing aside. Batman frowned slightly, obviously lost in thought.
But soon Batman said: "Have you noticed that your thinking has become slower?"
Everyone was stunned. Batwoman was the first to say: "It seems to be a problem. Every few seconds, my mind goes blank. It has been since just now."
Charles looked around and said, "Maybe there's not enough bandwidth, but that's not possible if Spider-Man is gone. Wait, what's that?"
Everyone followed his gaze, and there was a black figure floating in the sky on the distant skyline. The moment he saw that figure, Batman sighed and said, "Now we know why it's stuck.
.”
That figure is none other than Superman.
Clark landed, looked at the white can with disbelief and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong."
"What do you see?"
"Batman."
"Are there other Batmans here?"
"That's not the point. The point is...Batwoman."
"ah?"
Batwoman sighed, stretched out a hand, put away two fingers, and then gradually put away the remaining three, "Three, two, one..."
With a bang, a figure fell to the ground, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the first thing that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the bright red cloak.
"What the hell?" Clark swooped to Batwoman's side, then swooped to the other side, looking at Batwoman from left to right.
Batwoman rolled her eyes subtly and said, "That's why I call him a Kryptonian search and rescue dog..."
"Hello." The male Batman said, trying to stop Clark from circling Batwoman, but Clark was obviously extremely shocked by the female Batman, and couldn't stop as if he had ADHD.
"Superman!" Batman had to raise his voice.
Then Clark stopped. The moment he saw Batman next to him, he showed a very obvious guilty expression.
And everyone around you wants to ask, what the hell are you guilty of.
"Uh, hello, Batman, um, I mean...it turns out you're here too, how are you doing?"
"Not bad." Batman answered in a tone that sounded serious and perfunctory. He said, "Where are you from?"
"Over there." Clark stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction they came from.
At this time, even Bai Can began to sigh, and he had to add: "The Alfred of their universe passed away, and there was a monster who pretended to be Batman, polluted Batman, and deleted his emotions. Now Batman
Staying in a new mechanical body that has just been made, but his psychological problem has not been solved yet, so he has no fighting ability for the time being."
As soon as Bai Guan finished speaking, he heard a banging sound coming from the distance. The ground shook for a moment, and two huge figures appeared behind everyone, which were two Tyrannosaurus rexes.
Following them was the time manipulator. After he landed, he said: "I know you want to go to the castle, but you can't get out of the city using ordinary methods. I can take you there."
The female Tyrannosaurus Rex behind him rubbed her head against the Bat Tyrannosaurus next to her, and the Bat Tyrannosaurus lowered her head and sighed.
Clark thought the color scheme of this dinosaur looked familiar, and the moment Tyrannosaurus spoke, his eyes widened.
"You should be a gentleman to this lady." A voice came, and the Batmobile turned his wheels and pouted his non-existent mouth.
Clark suddenly turned his head to look at him again, and by this time his eyeballs were almost falling out of their sockets.
However, Bat-Tyrannosaurus stared at another figure, the Doomsday Batman standing behind Helen. He lowered his head, leaned his head over, smelled it and said, "You remind me of a nasty guy."
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Batman, wearing a red tights, said, "We have to find a way out of the city and find the guy who calls himself David."
After the time manipulator saw him, he immediately walked over and asked: "Did you see that monster in the time stream? What is that about? I have never seen anything like that."
Batman Flash ignored him.
Barry sighed deeply and said: "I'm sorry, but we brought it here. It is the speedster Death of our universe, and it can move in the speed force."
"The Speed Force? Is it something related to the flow of time?"
"It's hard to explain," Barry said, spreading his hands.
It seemed that everyone was here. Batman looked around and started to sigh before he even looked back.
There is no other reason for this. There are strange shapes all around.
Batman who looks like the Flash, Batman with spikes of doom, female Batman, Tyrannosaurus Rex Batman, SUV Batman, Batman who looks like Spider-Man, mechanical Batman...
It's like he's the only serious Batman left in the world.
But no matter what, Batman is still executing his plan as accurately as possible, and the first step in the plan is to solve the current lag problem.
Batman turned around and tapped Clark on the shoulder, then said to him: "You're from over there, right?"
Clark nodded in confusion.
"Go back to where you came from," Batman said.
Clark immediately widened his eyes and showed a very hurt expression. Before Batman could speak further, he argued: "I admit that I am curious about the female Batman, but I didn't say that she is better than you. I
I never thought about it that way, I just..."
"You alone take up most of the bandwidth." Batman said: "We are all stuck now. If you don't leave, no one else can function normally."
Seeing that Clark was still confused, Charles had to explain to him that Daqun was a human being after all. He had a lot of mental energy, but that didn't mean his bandwidth was big enough. It was already a miracle that he could accommodate one Superman and so many Batmans. Now
There are still people trying to squeeze in, causing them to be stuck together.
After understanding all this, Clark's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mechanical Batman.
"Don't worry, big guy, we will take good care of him." Harley waved to Clark and said, "If nothing else happens, I will take him to Dr. Schiller in person. You just need to leave an address to collect the bill.
Already."
Clark reluctantly left. After he left, the last Batman finally arrived. That was the Batman wearing the helmet of Ares, the God of War, brought back by Peter. It was the two of them who had been squeezing in before.