American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!

"There was a sudden terrorist attack at Gotham Union Station. The terrorists released a biochemical virus. Many Gotham citizens were infected at the scene. The police have blocked the station."

In the news program, the host was reporting the terrorist attack in Gotham.

Dark red gas spread out from the station and filled the sky.

"Oh my God! We have to go!"

The host of the live report saw the red gas attacking him and immediately fled the scene as fast as possible.

At the same time, bursts of gunfire rang out in the Union Station.

The crowd infected with the virus attacked the police frantically.

The police who were caught off guard wanted to draw their guns to fight back, but they were knocked down by the crowd the next second.

As the poisonous gas spread, the number of people affected gradually increased.

The streets became a place of riots and panic. Cars and surrounding shops and banks soon became the targets of the crazy crowd.

Chaos and panic gradually spread throughout the city.

Bruce looked at the shocking pictures on the screen, and his heart was suddenly in a mess.

"No, no, no!"

Bruce immediately turned around in panic and ran to Peter's room.

Pushing the door open, Bruce shouted to Peter: "Sir, Gotham!"

Peter put down his phone and looked at the panicked Bruce.

"Sir, Gotham was attacked!"

"I know, Bruce."

Peter turned to face him calmly, "They released a biochemical virus and started their ambitious plan."

"Sir, is it the Court of Owls?"

"It is likely."

Peter stood up, stood in front of the window, and looked out at the city across the river.

Mars Hunter just told himself that the Court of Owls was developing a serum virus.

Now that the virus was released immediately, it was hard not to think that it was the work of the Court of Owls.

"Alfred, and Selina, I have to go back to Gotham!"

Bruce was in a hurry to go back to Gotham.

"Wait, Bruce, do you know what they want to do?"

Peter stopped the panicked Bruce.

"No, I don't know."

"They want to take away the hope of Gotham people, Bruce, you can't give them hope."

Peter looked into his eyes, "You can't change anything now, so for your safety, I suggest you stay in Metropolis."

Bruce said firmly: "No, sir, I have to go back."

"Even if I will be killed by people who have lost their minds at any time and caught by the people of the Court of Owls?"

"Yes, sir, you said that terror will also breed power. I may not be able to give Gotham people hope, but I can give fear to those bastards."

Bruce took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Peter, "Sir, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I have learned a lot from you."

Bruce said sincerely: "You taught me to face my fears and how to face life. These are all things I have never felt before. Thank you, sir."

He untied his watch and handed it to Peter, "Sir, I don't know what I will encounter, so. Can you keep this watch for me?"

Peter looked at his father's watch in Bruce's hand and was stunned.

Then he shook his head and said to Bruce, "I don't need it, Bruce, just keep it for yourself."

He knew Bruce was going to give him the watch.

But he couldn't accept such a precious thing.

If there was any cause and effect, wouldn't he be responsible for Bruce Wayne?

Zu was already a headache for him, and with the bitter and vengeful Batman, he was afraid that he would live a few years less if the meteor shower brought a few more worry-free babies.

After Bruce left, the Martian Hunter knocked on the door and came in.

"Did you really let him go?"

"Of course, I'm not a savior."

Peter said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Do you think I'm the kind of selfless hero?"

"You may not be, but Bruce respects you very much."

Mars Hunter said to him: "As people say, 'Anyone can be a father, but only a middle-aged man who works hard can become a daddy.' He seems to think of you as a daddy."

"First, I'm not a middle-aged man."

Peter looked at the chaotic scene of Gotham on TV, shook his head and said to Martian Hunter: "I'm a young man who hasn't married yet."

"Second, I'm not interested in being a dad."

"Uh-huh, Peter, what you said just now is obviously insincere."

"Did you read my mind? So sure?"

Peter looked at the cunning green man speechlessly.

"No, I never easily peek into other people's hearts. I just read the inconsistency on your face."

Gotham at night.

Bruce stood on the street, tightening his collar to cover his face.

The chaos in the city continued. Due to insufficient police force in Gotham, the entire city could not be fully controlled, resulting in the chaos.

There were screams and scoldings from the corner in the distance, and Bruce quickly moved to a phone booth.

He looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention, then he quickly dialed the number of Wayne Manor.

After dialing for a few minutes, no one answered.

He hung up the phone helplessly and prepared to go to Wayne Manor to take a look.

As soon as he walked out of the phone booth, he encountered a group of thugs chasing a man.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing the man falling to the ground and wailing, Bruce immediately spoke out to stop him.

"Get out of here! Brat!"

After several thugs yelled at Bruce, they continued to punch and kick the man.

Bruce gritted his teeth, grabbed a stick on the ground and rushed towards the thugs.

"Bang!"

The sudden attack allowed him to knock down a thug in an instant.

The remaining thugs saw their accomplice fall, stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards him immediately.

A few minutes later.

Bruce, who was outnumbered, ran breathlessly to the rooftop of a building under repair.

"Bang" jumped to the edge of the rooftop, looked at the sky under his feet, and then looked at the roof opposite.

The sound of the thugs chasing behind him came from behind.

Looking at the sky thousands of feet under his feet, fear instantly grew in his heart.

"No, I can do it. I can overcome my fear. I can do it. Forget those fears and you will gain strength."

Bruce encouraged himself and took a deep breath. He took a few steps back and then accelerated forward.

The moment he took a step, he soared into the air like a bird and jumped to the roof opposite.

"Bang!"

Finally, he successfully jumped over and stepped on the edge of the roof opposite.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards uncontrollably.

"No!"

He lost his balance and fell straight down.

Bruce, whose heart was filled with despair, felt the feeling of falling and looked at the sky above his head.

The feeling of falling into the bat cave in his childhood hit him again.

Helplessly, he stretched out his hand and vaguely saw the bat in the cave.

"Crashed!"

The bat in the black night sky kept growing in front of him until it turned into Peter's face.

Peter accelerated and grabbed the falling Bruce, pulled him into his arms, and fell rapidly downward.

"Bang!!"

Peter flipped over and fell heavily to the ground holding Bruce.

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