Chapter 1314 Night Exploration of the Bat Cave

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The Poison Ivy girl captured a key message in the boy's rambling: "What's going on with the orphans from the Women's and Children's Rights Protection Foundation? Are you going to abuse child labor and force them to plant trees in the desert? And you're going to force them to plant trees in the desert?" Are they trained as warriors? Although I am a bad woman who can kill people to protect cute plants, I also have a bottom line as a human being!"

"No, no, no!" Damian quickly explained: "Believe me, madam, children will fall in love with being ninjas. Even if I can't drive them away, every one of them will be crying and calling for the man or woman who wants to become Hokage. …”

"You really want to train orphans into warriors to fight for your ambitions!" Poison Ivy raised her voice and said angrily: "How is this any different from what that beast with the pig face did?"

Poison Ivy likes to find fault with others, and often picks fights with her teammates. She is a very "opinionated" woman, and most people really can't convince her.

Damian, who is also the reincarnation of a gang spirit, also raised his voice and said coldly: "Then what kind of life do you think these children who were orphaned due to the battle between superheroes and super villains should have?"

"They should have a complete family, even a foster family! Parents who love them, even if they are adoptive parents! Study in a quiet and peaceful campus, grow into a kind-hearted person who is useful to society, work, get married, and have children in a down-to-earth manner. , spend your life peacefully!”

One by one, the female villains of the DC universe can be called Black Widows. They can kill men without blinking an eye, but they have unusually high moral integrity when it comes to their attitude towards children.

It is quite ironic that Wonder Woman is the only heroine who has brutally killed children in various DC parallel universes.

"Stop joking!" Damian yelled back confidently: "In this magical world we live in, whether it is the bottom of the sea, the moon, hell, or the paradise island in myths and legends, Doctor Fate does not exist. No matter how tall a tower is in this world... no matter where you hide, can you avoid being affected by the battle between superheroes and super villains?"

"Imagine that you are an ordinary person, smart, kind, honest, and diligent, but you lack a little opportunity. You are completing an important business plan in an office building. This business plan can make you prosperous, as long as you complete it. With this business, you can live comfortably and marry your girlfriend who has been in love for many years, and you have a hunch that you have really done a good job this time, and success is just around the corner!"

The young man told the story in a broadcasting voice: "But just when you finished typing the last letter and planned to use this project to change your life, bang!"

Yelling out an onomatopoeia that could scare people, the boy continued: "Superman is fighting with General Zod, crashing into the company building, and turning you into a piece of meat! What a fiancée, what ideals in life, what happiness Life disappears in an instant! At the same time, your fiancée is preparing a sumptuous dinner at home for you to come home, and wants to tell you the good news - she is pregnant! "

Poison Ivy was intimidated by the young man's momentum and couldn't help but take a step back. The young man pressed forward step by step and continued: "In the playground, you are a happy child. Your busy father finally fulfilled his promise and turned down All the meetings, negotiations, contracts, spending a wonderful and unforgettable day with your mother. The moment your parents smile and wave to you and you rush into their arms, BAM!”

The boy roared out another frightening onomatopoeia: "In order to anger Batman and lure him into a trap, the surprise box bomb installed by the Joker exploded, and the fire engulfed your parents' figures. If Batman hadn't been quick to swoop in, they would have been killed." If you save him, you will go with your parents! When you thought that the great hero Batman would avenge you, you found out that he just threw the clown into prison again. The clown will escape soon and plan the next A similar 'prank'! What's even more frightening is that this cat and mouse game will never end, and you don't even know if your children will suffer the same fate as you!"

"Do you think that the ideal life of children who have experienced this is to be an ordinary person and play with peace and happiness?"

Damian took another step forward and said righteously: "They will always live in the shadows, licking the taste all the time that no matter how hard they try to live, true peace and happiness are out of reach. The Sword of Damocles will never be able to reach them." Hanging above your head, you can only tremble in helplessness and pain under the shroud of absolute power! Let me ask you, if you were one of these children, would you yearn for the power to dominate your own life, or would you yearn for a loving toy given by a charity? Room?"

Pamela, the Poison Ivy girl, lowered her head and trembled with a guilty conscience: "I...I didn't think about that much..."

With a long sigh, Damian said in a compassionate tone: "Although the world is big, there is no room for a quiet desk, and I just opened an academy for gifted teenagers with both civil and military studies to strengthen the children's bodies and enrich their minds. , not only imparted to them the knowledge of making a living and the principles of life, but also trained them the basic survival skills of self-defense and self-preservation. After graduation, whether they go or stay is entirely voluntary and never forced. How can this be violated? The moral bottom line? You know, I vaguely remember that a certain bald professor in another parallel universe who did the same thing was hailed as a saint!"

"No... it didn't violate the moral bottom line. I misunderstood..." Poison Ivy responded weakly.

"By the way, the head of the Women's and Children's Rights Protection Foundation is Ms. Harley Quinn. I just signed an employment contract with her. If you join, you will become close friends for a long time. My colleagues have a lot of heavy work to do, and they have to work closely together, and even have to work all night long and work hard to complete it."

The black-haired boy struck while the iron was hot. As he spoke, he opened the tablet and showed Pamela the signature of Harley Quinn and cartoon graffiti on the electronic contract, which was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"I'm joining!"

Poison Ivy blurted out, grabbed the tablet, took the initiative to turn to the contract signing page, and hurriedly signed her name as if she was rushing to reincarnate, as if she was afraid that Damian would regret it.

He sighed with disdain in his heart again: "Oh, woman." Damian put away the tablet calmly, showed a professional smile, and stretched out his hand to Poison Ivy: "Welcome to join, beautiful lady, I hope Through our joint efforts, we can provide this world with an oasis where children truly feel safe."

Pamela shook hands with the boy solemnly. She couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked: "Now that you are my boss, can you tell me your real name? You are by no means a simple twelve-year-old boy! You are better than A lot of the adults I've met, even superheroes, are more..."

Poison Ivy couldn't even find a suitable epithet to describe the harmless-looking young man in front of her.

The young man said calmly: "Damian Gul-El."

"Gul-El?" Poison Ivy's face changed: "The last name of the leader of the Assassin's League is definitely not a coincidence, right?"

"What, don't you like the League of Assassins? Al Ghul is my mother's surname, and I have another surname. You can also call me Damian Wayne."

Poison Ivy swallowed the foam at her mouth and asked in a trembling voice: "Is...is that 'Wayne'?"

The young man smiled and asked: "Which Wayne is there? Actually, I don't like either of these last names. I still think my pseudonym Brad Rowe sounds more pleasant."