Chapter 110

Complain to Superman how unreasonable this man is, how he refuses to listen to explanations, and how vicious he is, with eight large fangs, thorns all over his body (Robin Dart), and a dog (Titus) that bites him.

Clark Kent AKA Superman was greatly shocked after hearing this, and immediately became wary of the Gotham vigilantes. They are cunning, ferocious faces, have eight large fangs, and have thorns all over their bodies. They even let dogs bite Kryptonians and they are engraved into their DNA.

On the other hand, after listening to Robin's story about the Kryptonians trying to invade Gotham and becoming their first step in dominating the world, and provoking him to show off their power, Batman had no emotions in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

Bruce, who has experienced four years of physical and mental torture, is no longer the honest bat who was at a loss when he first received his biological son. He is already an experienced knife meat, and he has never experienced any scene.

Not to mention the Kryptonians, all other vigilantes and super villains who set foot in Gotham will be packed up and kicked out by Robin.

Damian Wayne AKA Robin, he almost regards Gotham as his own, and any outsiders who try to interfere in Gotham's affairs will be regarded as provocation by this aggressive little brat, and these actions will be regarded as the same as trying to dominate him. equated with Gotham.

Bruce didn't even need to look it up to guess how demonized the image of Gotham's vigilantes is among superheroes.

In the end, Robin was kicked out of the Batcave by the equally ruthless Batman, with a sentence.

"You are twelve years old and a mature vigilante. It is time to form a small group of your own."

Finally, it ends with the devil's whisper from the old butler: "Since you are so worried about Master Damian's social problems, you should set an example, right?"

Damian, who had just climbed out of the Lazarus Pool and rushed back to Gotham from the League of Assassins, grabbed Batman by the collar and roared.

"I just died?! It's not true that I will inherit Ogu and not come back! You actually found a new Robin!!"

"You didn't find a new love so quickly after breaking up with Talia! You've even completed the adoption procedures, right?!"

The residual side effects of Lazarus Pool still affected Damian. He cursed Batman angrily, grabbed the man's collar and slammed his back against the wall. The former Robin, who is almost an adult, is already almost stronger than his father.

In the two years lost to death, he was in the Assassin's League, under the protection of Talia. After killing Rexiaogu, his first thought was to return to Gotham.

The result was such a surprise for him.

Tim Drake, who had just taken over as Robin less than a month ago, was standing nearby, not daring to take a breath. He looked at the sinister atmosphere now and was already reflecting on his mistakes.

He wondered whether his choice was a form of harm. His joy in putting on that uniform was so shameless that he felt ashamed.

Tim didn't know what Bruce and Damian said last. They hugged each other. It was a hug from a father to his lost and found child. It was the result of countless angry, confused and hesitant nights and the real joy now.

However, the various scenes in Tim's imagination of being driven away did not come true. Damian, who took over his more comprehensive training, looked critically at the thinner boy and spoke.

"There is no need for a second dead Robin. If you can't do it to my satisfaction, then get out of here."

Although it seems that it just changed from immediate death penalty to suspended death...

Damian felt that it was enough to have a barely passable successor. As a result, two years after Robin succeeded, he went solo to become Red Robin and established a Young Justice League.

Batman picked up another street kid for him, Jason Todd.

A rebellious street gangster was not done yet. A few years later, Bruce pushed a brand new circus kid in front of him.

After enduring for three and three years, Damian Wayne AKA Tyrant finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Bruce away directly, completely becoming the new Batman of Gotham, the well-deserved No. 1.

Bruce, who was under pressure in Justice League, was patted on the shoulder comfortingly by other superheroes such as Diana and Superman who were passing by.

Everyone understands, and everything goes without saying. Anyone who hasn’t been kicked out of Gotham by Robin when they were young must have been there.

It's just that it's finally Batman's turn, oh, the former Batman.

When the tyrant returns to his homeland in the original universe, those memories of the past can't help but resurface, including Bruce's stinky face and Batman's smiling face.

The first meeting with Jonathan and the subsequent days of working together as partners.

And the Robins who came to Wayne Manor one after another, and were picked up one by one by the menopausal old guys who were overflowing with inexplicable fatherly love.

But when faced with the desperate scene of the doomsday wasteland of the earth, looking at the ruins, looking at the battlefield before he left, the broken cloth, fragmentary weapons, and long-dried blood.

Damian had to face the cruelest reality again.

His father had his neck broken by that disgusting thing in front of his eyes, his brothers had already died on the battlefield to protect Gotham, and the Justice League fell apart.

Only Superman and Superboy are left who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

And I don’t know if they are still here, his life and death blood feud, the Laughing Bat, and the Nightmare Knights.

Me: Oh yeah, I sprinkled double the sugar in the text this time to ensure it’s sweet.

Friend: Are you planning to stab someone in the back again?

Me: No, there is no knife in my words this time, believe me.

Friend: Really?

Me: Keep it safe.

Le, this time the words are indeed empty and there is no knife to pinch.

Chapter 59 Extraordinary Twins

A breeze blew across the shattered land, lifting the hem of the man in the bat cape. Above the endless ruins and corpses, the green eyes reflected another figure that had been waiting here for a long time.

Ah, did he find one of the targets right after entering?

Is it lucky? The thinking player looked up at the figure in the sky.

The Kryptonian youth with his head down and his expression unclear, he looked like Superman, but younger than Superman. His slightly curly black hair was danced by the strong current from high above, and the tattered red cape fluttered together. Moreover, the other party's injuries.

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