He knew that he could not appear in every corner at the same time, but he saw through satellites scenes of people around the world being taken away by strange hands, and when he arrived a step too late, he felt helpless.
But he clearly understood that the enemy wanted to give him this feeling.
The Wayne Mansion is impregnable for a short period of time, so there is no need to worry about any enemies being able to break through the defenses, unless they are the reincarnation of the Joker.
As Bruce Wayne, he installed enough security equipment for his home, and as Batman, he doubled the quality and quantity of these defenses tenfold.
He can now ensure the safety of himself and his teammates, but they are just individuals among humans. If he has discovered anything from his intelligence collection work during this period, it is that everything has just begun.
"Batman, do you have any paper? I didn't bring any paper! The reason why my legs are so weak is not because of my wife and girlfriend. In addition, the water in this underground river is too cold to wash me
Delicate ass, can you give me some paper? By the way, you are so rich, you use gold foil to wipe your butt, right? Do you understand when I say toilet paper? I don’t mean anything else, it’s just you.
These capitalists really make people envious and jealous.”
The bright lights of many screens illuminated Batman's face, and he remained expressionless until a funny scream came from below the platform.
Well, Batman wants to change his previous statement. It seems that his teammates are not all human.
He finally encountered another thing that he couldn't understand, that is, how could Deathstroke endure being with such a relative? Just thinking about spending Christmas with Deadpool made Batman think it was a big trouble.
However, Deadpool is the only communication channel between himself and Deathstroke, so it is impossible to let him squat by the river below...
"then."
Passing the direction where Wade's voice came from before, the Dark Knight took out a roll of toilet paper with a bat pattern printed on it from his belt and threw it towards the rock wall.
With precise power control and control of the sense of space, under Diana's speechless gaze, the paper bounced back and forth on the wall a few times before falling into the darkness below the platform.
"Bah, bah, hey, what are you doing? The old man is so bad. I believe you are a ghost. You actually threw the paper directly into my mouth. Is it really so accurate to identify the location by listening to the voice?"
Deadpool started cursing again down there. He had a lot of things to do, and he could find something to say even if he didn't have anything to say.
His voice was a bit hoarse and a bit funny. It sounded a bit like a duck that had eaten too much salted fish, or like someone rubbing the corns on the soles of their feet against the glass. It sounded uncomfortable.
But this is not a problem for Batman.
The darker the night, the more chaotic the Dark Knight's mind becomes, and he will think about too many things. On the contrary, the noisy environment will make him feel that he is still alive as a human being.
Now Deadpool alone is worth five hundred ducks, and Batman feels much better.
Seeing that the bat finally spoke, Diana also approached the console, holding a can of canned fruit in her hand, which was a classic peach style.
"Did you find anything?"
"Well, I have a plan." Batman looked at Wonder Woman, his eyes showing no emotion: "It's just going to be a little risky."
This statement surprised Xiao Dai, because in the past, Batman would never explain any risk issues in advance. He would only ask everyone to arrive at the designated place at the designated time, and then make his teammates who were in a state of indifference to be in the same state of indifference.
The enemies of Hutu fought together.
So she asked tentatively:
"Can you tell me more specifically?"
"Okay, let's turn back time to before these people were kidnapped, and then lead the Justice League here."
As if the sun was rising from the west, Batman told his plan, and Diana instantly understood that this was not Batman's plan, but another trap to tell the enemy...
Batman has never changed. He is still the mystic. If he wants to deceive his enemies, he can also deceive himself.
But now it seems there is no other way.
"Hey, you're much better, I feel refreshed." Deadpool appeared at this time with his pants lifted. Although he was still wearing a mask, his happy expression could not be concealed at all: "I just heard someone say that time travel is
I'm familiar with this. Tell me, where do you want to go?"
With that said, he patted his belt. Yes, although the belt buckle with the small red and black portrait on it looked dirty and very worn, it was a time machine.
Although it sometimes glitches and teleports to places it's not supposed to be and at times it's not supposed to go, most of the time there's no problem.
should.
And his belt was originally part of Batman's plan. From the moment Deathstroke sent Deadpool to appear in front of him, things had already been arranged.
The dark mercenary knew that the dark detective would see this bitch, think of his information, and then think about time travel tactics, and everything would fall into place.
Although this makes Batman feel as if he is being controlled by Deathstroke, it doesn't matter. The key is to save the world.
"The time is here, see for yourself." Batman pointed to the largest screen.
What was on the screen at this time was the video surveillance inside the Batcave, but the time was one day ago. The Batman of this world, Mr. Damian Wayne, was enjoying the aftertaste of the party. Simply put, it was liquor and
The numbness caused by drugs, and the loneliness after all the noisy friends have left.
He looked like a puddle of rotten meat, lying on the sofa wearing a Batman uniform, his feet dangling on the armrest.
"Received, but Brother Bat, I have to remind you a few words first. Time travel is very prone to time paradoxes. If we go to the past of this universe, then you cannot contact people other than us, nor can you contact yourself yesterday.
, you should understand when I say this, that is, people cannot fuck themselves, not even the Flash can run around in the speed force plane."
Deadpool rarely became serious. He put the remaining half roll of toilet paper into his trouser pocket, picked his nostrils and said so seriously.
Batman did not answer. In fact, he is far more familiar with the timeline than other members of the Justice League. After Luthor invented the time machine, Bat, who always needs a backup plan, studied the theory of time carefully.
He knows everything Deadpool knows; and he still knows what Deadpool doesn't know.
Because he was Batman, he said nothing and just continued to stare at Deadpool expressionlessly.
"It's always good to have something to do. I'm ready."
Wonder Woman is gearing up to finally escape from this embarrassing situation. It is more suitable for her to face the enemy head-on. Investigations, breaking cases, and theoretical research are simply not what she can do.
So the two superheroes put their hands on Deadpool's shoulders at the same time, and nodded at the same time. The bitch suddenly shivered as if he was urinating, and suddenly took off his teleportation belt.