All Worlds Madhouse

Ziliang continued to suck on the spoon.

"Haha. You can?" he said: "Do you know what has become outside?"

"have no idea."

"Okay, let me tell you a little bit about it. After the Flash died, the energy in his body completely exploded. The Speed ​​Force storm has swept across the planet. No one or thing in contact was spared. Diana's death It angered the God Realm, but when the gods came, they were all infected by the 'Giant Soldier Virus'. Now all the rules are in chaos. Creatures grow and evolve wantonly, the land collapses, and the earth's crust changes. Oh, think about it now, it seems that the outside has already I haven't seen the sun for 3 months, so the plants are probably almost dead.

Of course, this is only a small part. In addition, there are cosmic viruses, the Green Lantern Corps' light rings are scattered around the world, volcanoes are erupting wantonly, it seems that the entire Eastern Europe has fallen into an ice age, and so on.

Do you think you are the first 'Bruce Wayne' who wants to go out and solve this mess? Haha, definitely not. In the past year or so, about 30 'yous' who thought they could solve the current situation walked out of this hospital. In the end, none of them came back. Don't tell me, you really came back. One, but that guy was exposed to the Speed ​​Force Storm, and now his body has returned to the state of a 5-month-old. This is not talking about the 5 months after birth, but the 5 months after being an embryo, so , that guy is still soaking in Shirley's laboratory. According to Shirley, he may stay like that for the rest of his life.

Do you think you are great? Heh, who do you think the people sitting here are? Not to mention anything else, even the worst of me has once killed Superman with one move in a head-on confrontation. But now, we still have to rely on the protection of this hospital, plus plans and deductions again and again, in order to achieve success. Try to fight the world.

So, if you still don’t want to die, just go back to the basement and I’ll let Hannibal and Freddy make up a dream that’s not too bad for you.”

Ziliang spoke slowly. For a long time in the past, he used these words to make more than double-digit Bruce Wayne obediently return to the basement.

However, this time, the person sitting at the dining table did not move.

At the same time, on the outskirts of Gotham City, inside the huge cave nestled by a waterfall, there was indeed another mirror image.

Whether you are familiar with this world or those who are not familiar with this world, you should have heard of this place more or less. A little more than one o'clock ago, there was a pretty good name here: 'Bat Cave'.

Yes, it's Batman's secret base. I think back then, this was the place with the highest concentration of cutting-edge technology in the entire world. Whether it was weapons, defense, reconnaissance, or networks, they were all a big step ahead of this era.

At this moment, this place has become a super version of a military base that is countless steps beyond this world.

Without a trace of sound, an elevator quietly descended into a cave 30 meters underground. With a 'ding-dong' sound, the door opened, and an old man wearing a waiter's uniform walked out of the elevator door.

The old man's clothes were obviously of great value. With his neat sleeves and black tie, he looked like a 'butler' often seen in upper class society.

But at this moment, people who saw him obviously focused not on his clothes but on his body exposed outside the clothes.

At least half of his face is made of metal, including the hands stretched out from the cuffs. Although his gait is natural, if you listen carefully, you can hear a little friction of mechanical bearings. In fact, if you If you can see him taking off his clothes, you will find that except for his heart, neck, and half of his head, all of his body has been replaced by machinery.

And this man is the butler of the Wayne family: Alfred.

He walked slowly towards the center of the cave, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

There, there is a wall.

A huge wall composed of thousands of screens. The changing light on the screen illuminates the entire cave as brightly as a sealed demon. And in front of the screen wall, a slightly hunched man was frantically operating something in front of the computer.

Alfred walked over calmly and placed a cup of coffee next to the man.

"Master, your medicine." He said.

Without even looking at it, the man stretched out his hand, grabbed the cup of coffee, and drank it in one gulp.

"Uh ah ah ah." A strange voice between pain and relief came from the chaotic light curtain.

"I said, this is called 'coffee'. Coffee! Hahaha -" the figure said.

"Excuse me, but I really can't call a cup of 20 times espresso plus a large dose of stimulant mixed liquid 'coffee'. You know, just one cup of this stuff can make a cow run crazily for three days." Three nights, and young master, you have to drink it every four hours."

"Oh? Four hours? Hehe, I said why I always feel out of shape recently, so I would like to change it to every three hours."

"Yes, Master." Alfred nodded and said, "But I have to remind you that you have not rested for two and a half months."

The words just fell.

"Rest? Ahhhh--do I look like I need to rest?"

The figure said, and then turned around suddenly

A face that was more chaotic than the thousands of mixed colors of lights appeared in Alfred's sight.

The face was distorted, it couldn't even be said to be distorted. It was like pouring hot water on an oil painting with a face and then crumpling it into a ball. The messy hair was spread out in front of the forehead, and almost every muscle on the face was They are all convulsing at different angles. The outline of the cheeks has no trace of the previous determination. Now it is only occupied by the extremely exaggerated corners of the mouth and the torn lips. The exposed teeth are clenched, seemingly even. He was biting something crazily as he spoke.

And the scarlet bloodshot eyes completely occupied the whites of the eyes. Even under the illumination of the light, they could not be covered up, leaving only a little black pupil in the middle, just like the terrifying look of a human being before death.

The originally strong body has become skinny, and the pale skin reflects strange colors. He is constantly loosening, as if he is excited, and seems to be enduring something.

This is a complete lunatic, monster.

This man...is Bruce Wayne.