Extra: The End of a Fantasy Journey
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In the blink of an eye, winter passed and spring came.
Spring afternoon Florida temperatures are comfortable, warm but not overly hot.
On a quiet private beach with blue waves and white waves and golden sand, Diana was wearing a big red bikini, half lying on a white beach chair, enjoying iced grape juice.
Wheat-colored skin, red lips, purple grape juice, water droplets sliding down the chest, truly picturesque.
Diana was pleased with someone's admiring look.
Women never reject a man's compliments, even with their eyes, as long as the man doesn't disgust them.
After a lazy cough and reminding someone beside her to pay attention, she said, "What happened to you and Bruce recently?"
"He seems a little unhappy that he lost some little playmates. I won't stimulate him in Gotham." Luke's fingers slipped on the cup, turning the condensed water vapor on it into larger water droplets, making them fall faster, Absorbed by the beach and disappeared.
Forget about the Mad Hatter and the Poison Ivy Girl, but the joker is Mr. Wei's "good heart", and it is normal for him to be a little awkward when he is taken away by Luke.
Diana put down the cup: "It's been more than a month, plus you were in the European exam room before, you haven't been in Gotham for more than three months, why don't you go back?"
Luke is not her and Arthur. He appeared in Gotham from the very beginning, which is regarded as the "old nest".
Wandering out now makes Diana suspect that a rift has developed between the two powerful bigwigs in the Justice League.
Luke chuckled and shook his head: "I'm not the same as Bruce. Gotham is his hometown and his tie. But it's just my starting point, not my end."
Diana looked at him. "Where is your end?"
Luke: "So I set a small goal first, such as... change America?"
Diana's beautiful mouth opened into an O shape, and she was stunned for a few seconds before confirming again: "Are you kidding?"
If Gotham is the most stubborn cancer in the United States, then other big cities in the United States are also the places where the "lesions" appear.
Changing the United States is as incredible as recovering a terminally ill cancer patient, and it is more difficult than Mr. Wey's heroic action to change Gotham.
Diana has seen too many dirty things in the past 100 years. I really don't think anyone can pull America out of the quagmire... No, America itself is a super rotten quagmire.
Those who want to work for it can't pull it up, but will be assimilated and decayed by it sinking into the stinking bottom of the pond.
With the strength shown by Luke, Diana felt that it was really not bragging to say that he would change the overall environment of a small country with a population of several hundred thousand.
But changing hundreds of millions of people and becoming the world's top power? This is more than orders of magnitude more difficult.
Luke took a sip of mango juice, smacking his mouth: "Because I'm Bruce, but I'm not Bruce either."
Diana's eyes moved, and she glanced at him sideways, with a little curiosity: "Huh?"
Luke couldn't help but appreciate the rare childish look of the centenarian princess.
It wasn't until her slanted glance turned into a white eye, and um turned into a hum, that he chose to reveal a little secret: "Remember our earliest meeting?"
Diana: "Remember."
Luke: "So, you must remember the name I reported at the time, right?"
Diana: "Of course."
Her answer was very brief, but her expression and tone expressed the same meaning: the point, tell the old lady the point!
Luke: "You may have guessed a little, I am indeed Bruce Wayne."
Diana waited for a few seconds without writing, before she was full of surprise: "No? That's all?"
Luke was stunned: "That's it, isn't it enough?"
Diana frowned. "So you're not that Bruce Wayne half-brother, or a distant relative or something?"
Luke: ...Well, Her Royal Highness seems to be very classical.
What time and space travel, parallel universe peers, these things are obviously too cyberpunk,
The museum consultant was clearly not interested in finding out.
Think about the paradise island, those classical agriculture, fishing, and even the production of wine are very classical.
A batch of Luke's wine collection was personally stepped on by Her Royal Highness, and it was specially hoarded as souvenirs.
After these nonsense thoughts floated through his mind, he finally gave the real answer: "I am Bruce Wayne in another dimension, another Batman."
And it's in Marvel's Batman, but there's no Wayne Group there. He added the first half of the sentence in his mind.
Diana's pretty mouth opened wide again.
Unlike what Luke thought, Her Royal Highness had really thought about this possibility, but it was pure fantasy.
Just like a man thinks he is rich and has many wives, he doesn't take it seriously at all.
Who knows, this joke-like fantasy is actually true.
Yes, Diana didn't suspect that Luke was lying at all, because it wasn't necessary.
With the strength and power he possesses, what is the benefit to her pretending to be Master Wei from another world? No.
She doesn't change her attitude towards him just because he is or isn't, it's just an unexpected answer.
After being in a daze for a while, she woke up from all kinds of chaotic thoughts.
Looking at Luke who continued to drink juice leisurely, she couldn't help but wonder, "Then, where are you from?"
Luke tilted his head and thought: "It's a bit similar to here, there are superheroes and various powerful existences in time and space."
Diana: "Then why did you come?"
Luke sighed: "For justice."
Diana: ? ? ?
She didn't believe such nonsense.
The character that Luke showed at first came with a clear purpose, and he wouldn't mess around with his head.
Second, this kind of personal heroism has a time and space to play, isn't it enough?
Luke said decisively: That's not enough!
"There are still many criminal acts on my side, and there are many forces and mysterious existences in the universe that can destroy a city or a planet at every turn." He spread his hands helplessly: "But I want to meet a strong enough enemy on the earth, probably also Once in a decade or a few decades, the Justice League almost solved it on its own. I've been a bit idle lately, so I came here."
Diana frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Doomsday and Steppenwolf are all quickly dealt with by you, and it's impossible for us to appear more often than them here."
Luke laughed, raised a finger and shook it: "No, no, there are not many super villains with outstanding strength on my side. Their appearance is not comparable to the speed of being eliminated, so I am really bored. ."
Diana's mind turned: "How to eliminate?"
Luke nodded indifferently: "Just as you think, physically destroy it. A dead enemy has no chance to jump out and toss twice. Well, at least that's the case for most super villains."
Is the murderous Batman or Mr. Wei? Diana was suspicious: "...Are you sure that you are really Bruce Wayne?"
"The name is just a code name, and I'm a masked person." Luke shrugged: "Bruce also warned me that he would keep staring at me, and I was willing to give him the right to supervise."
Diana was silent, her eyes twinkling.
Luke suddenly stretched out his hand and took one of hers: "However, I don't like an old man staring at me. So, Your Royal Highness, would you be willing to sacrifice a little of your personal time for this world and "supervise and guide" at any time? me?"
Diana stared at him in amazement, but did not withdraw her hand.
On the seaside in spring, a gentle sea breeze blows, indicating that a new era is coming.