Three Hundred and Eighty Nine. Nightmare

"Harley Transportation Company, headquartered in Chicago, is a small transportation company, so small that it is not well-known in the industry."

"I investigated the background of this company from all aspects, including all management and shareholders."

"But judging from the information found on the Internet, this company has no problems, and even has very few illegal records."

"They filed their taxes on time, they didn't miss even a penny, it's pretty normal anyway."

After a moment of silence, Bruce stroked his chin and said, "After all, the information on the Internet is limited, and it's easy to fake it. Let's talk about it when Jason comes back."

"Anyway, I have a hunch that something must have happened during my coma."

"Hi...couldn't it be the kind citizens who sent you home?"

"Do well-meaning citizens need to hide their heads and show their tails?" Bruce asked rhetorically.

"Maybe it's because they don't leave their names behind when they do good deeds. As far as I know, this kind of thing often happens in Huaxia."

"I understand, for you old beauties of Zhenghuangqi, it may be difficult to understand that you don't need to be rewarded for doing good deeds."

"But for Chinese people, this is quite normal."

"Now that the global residents have mixed together, you may be lucky and catch up with good things."

However, with Bruce's dark and stubborn personality, no one can persuade him until everything is investigated clearly.

"Let's talk about it when Jason comes back. I believe in my feelings, and..."

"And what?" Seeing Bruce hesitate to speak, Jude asked.

"And I've been having nightmares recently. It was a very real dream. I dreamed that a dark force was about to invade our world."

"Countless people died, countless people mourned, my friends, family, and countless civilians."

"Darkness covers the sky, dark clouds rain down blood, light disappears, and darkness emerges from the ground."

"It was a desperate dream. There was no light. Everyone's resistance failed, leaving only bones everywhere."

Bruce's voice was low, and he spoke slowly sentence by sentence.

He covered his head with one hand, as if he couldn't even remember the nightmare.

As the person who accompanied Bruce the longest, Alfred had never seen him like this since the young master became Batman.

He comforted in a kind voice: "Master, this is just a dream. Everyone has nightmares, especially people like you who often fight criminals."

"I usually see too much darkness, and I will naturally dream of darkness. This is normal, and there is nothing to worry about."

Bruce raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened: "But... I have this dream every night."

"If it's just once in a while, it's really normal, but if it's every night and it's been going on for a long time, it's not normal."

Damian said angrily: "Since you have trouble, why didn't you tell us?"

"Is it because of the identity of Batman? You should treat us as family members instead of hiding it from everyone."

"If it hadn't happened, you might still keep it a secret."

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel, Dick Grayson hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, Bruce just doesn't want us to worry, besides, he didn't tell us."

"By the way, have you sought help about this nightmare? Like a psychiatrist?"

Bruce glanced at him: "Dick, I'm a psychiatrist."

"Uh... that's right, so it doesn't seem to be a psychological problem, I think it's because the earth has been plagued by disasters recently, and you're under too much pressure."

"So all you need to do is to take a good rest and leave the investigation to us. I promise to give you a satisfactory result."

Dick's suggestion is naturally for the good of the old bat, but Bruce is notoriously stubborn, and he is not at ease with these little guys.

"No, this is my nightmare, it must have something to do with me, I have to take responsibility for it myself.

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"Would you trust us to die? Even if you don't trust us, you should trust yourself. We have just studied by your side for so long, and we can already be on our own." The hot-tempered Damian said angrily.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Jude finally spoke.

Gudong Gudong...

"Hi... This is your family business. I was lazy to take care of it. If you come back safe and sound, my goal will be achieved."

"But I'm quite interested in the nightmare you just mentioned. Let me explain in detail what that dark force is."

Bruce pressed his temple heavily, recalling this nightmare very painfully.

"That is a door, a door to the dark dimension opened, and the enemy from the dark invaded the earth."

"This group of enemies is both familiar and strange, and their strength is extremely powerful."

"Some are as strong as Superman, some are as fast as The Flash, some are powerful magicians, and some have invincible regeneration abilities."

"In the end, all the heroes of the earth were defeated, and the dark age came."

Listening to Bruce's description of the nightmare, especially the description of the enemy, Jude also had a familiar feeling, which seems to be the Dark Knight in DC's popular big event metal in recent years.

Laughing Bats, Drowned Wraiths, Iron Fists of Mercy, Red Death, Killing Machines and Daybreak Lanterns.

However, according to the original plot, the owl court is an important part of promoting the occurrence of metal events.

But the court has been overturned, how to make up for this link?

More importantly, five metals are needed to open the dark dimension: bat gold, amber gold, promethium metal, N metal, bat gold, and Dionysus factor.

But in the fusion world, it is very likely that these five metals do not exist.

Jude thought for a while and asked, "Among the defeated people, have you seen me?"

Bruce was taken aback by this question, and then really recalled it very carefully.

As a result, he shook his head: "No, you didn't appear in this nightmare at all."

"Hi...so that's the case, I understand. How about it, I'll take you to the Himalayas."

"For things like dreams, a psychiatrist is useless. What you need is a magician. No matter how bad you are, you need a Feng Shui dream interpreter."

"You mean Mage Gu Yi? She is a good choice. Since everyone already knows it, it should be a good choice to find a professional to clarify the confusion."

"Then what are you waiting for, change your clothes quickly, we will leave immediately."

A few minutes later, Bruce changed into a decent suit.

With the reminder that Alfred remembered to come back for dinner, the portal opened, and the two went to the Supreme Sanctuary in the Himalayas.