Bat Fight Simulator

Occasionally, players would go online and force themselves to sleep.

He was really worried that Damian would become the only one in his hand who tore up his card because of sudden death.

Damian, who woke up from another eight-hour sleep in bed, pressed his forehead. He did not blame the player for such unauthorized behavior. He was more concerned about arguing than anything else. The most important thing now was to continue to prepare the antidote and find Superman's whereabouts.

Finally, after two weeks of collecting intelligence in the laboratory, battlefield or in front of the Batcomputer, except for the necessary physiological needs, he spent all his time working efficiently, racing against time.

This time, the antidote allowed Superboy to stay awake longer, and his crazy, sad and painful blue eyes looked at Damian gently.

Jonathan spoke hoarsely.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that I killed you."

"And I killed Connor and many, many ordinary people." The words were choked at the end, and there was an uncontrollable and sharp laugh.

I will heal you, and then, you will get better gradually. It was rare for Damian to want to say such idealistic words.

"Go find Superman, Clark, my father is not dead."

"Many people died, but they chose to let Superman live."

"Damian, go find Clark, okay?"

Damian looked at Superboy in front of him silently. Seeing his expression, he understood what Jonathan meant. He didn't want to continue receiving treatment, nor did he want to leave this universe that was slowly heading towards destruction.

He should encourage him, tell him that everything would be fine, and persuade him to go find Superman together after he got better.

But the urgent time kept moving forward, constantly urging him to put his partner's life and everyone in a universe on the scale.

He could go back on his word, no longer care about the problems between the Lord and the Unjust Universe, he could just accompany Jonathan, and then find a universe that was still operating normally to find a way to teleport there, there would always be a way to treat it.

But he was Damian Wayne, and also Batman, and his sense of responsibility also did not allow him to be a coward who broke his promise.

His universe is already on the verge of extinction. Is he going to watch another universe being wiped out like the dust of history?

"Jonathan, you know, without me by your side, I will not give you the chance to leave this universe alone."

"I can't put the life and death of other universes under new threats for your freedom." Damian's words were so cold and inhumane.

Jonathan, whose mind was about to fall into chaos again, smiled. He showed his partner a completely different smile from before, but it was the smile Damian was most familiar with.

"This is my choice, Damian."

"Don't worry about me anymore. I know you are the best detective in the world. It's impossible that you can't find it until now... Ha... Haha... Hahahahahaha!!"

The crazy smile appeared on Superboy's face again. Even if the original paint on his face had been wiped off, it couldn't cover up the terrifying hideousness now.

How long does it take to completely heal yourself? Two weeks? Two months? Two years? Or even more, but they don't have that much time.

The sticky touch of the beating heart seemed to still remain in his hand. In the gray memory was Damian who was pierced through the chest by himself, Connor who looked incredulous, and countless other faces...

When Jonathan realized what kind of mistake he had made, he couldn't even think of how to atone for his sins.

I want to die, but it's great that Damian is still alive.

Jonathan thought happily before he completely lost consciousness.

Chapter 60 Countdown to Superman's beating

"Wait a minute, Bruce, why me?!"

As soon as Clark learned of the plan, he couldn't help but refute it out loud. He stood in front of Batman, and his burly figure blocked most of the other party's sight, so he could only look directly at himself in front of him.

"This is just a backup plan."

"But the core purpose of that plan can also be to choose Batman, Wonder Woman, or other more likely superheroes..."

"And I will stand at the forefront of the battlefield and protect everyone with my life, including you."

The blue-eyed man sincerely pleaded with his partner to change his mind, his tone gentle and firm. He hoped that his companions could survive safely more than himself.

If his own protection is achieved at the expense of others, then he will be more painful to live than to die.

Batman couldn't help rubbing his forehead. The urgency and pressure of the past few days made him look so tired, but this belief is not less than Superman's.

The desire to protect each other is the same, so he will not give up this choice.

"But only you are Superman, you are the pillar of the universe."

"And that's only the most extreme case. Maybe we are lucky enough, so we don't need this plan of leaving the last flame."

Batman picked up the cute bat-shaped water cup on the desk and drank the bitter coffee in it. He didn't forget to reach out and pat the big man's drooping shoulders.

"Don't be so depressed, everything will be fine."

When Superman opened his eyes again, when the space and time around him flowed because of the arrival of the sturdy bat figure, the first emotion that came to his heart was surprise, but when he saw clearly who the person who came was, he was surprised.

The smile that Clark was about to spread on his face froze, and he was disappointed and restrained a little, and was happy that Damian was safe.

He flew in front of Damian and looked at the young man whose expression was not clearly visible under the bat mask. He was a little restrained, but also had cautious expectations.

"You found me! Damian."

"How are you! Is everyone okay?! I'm sorry... I obviously had a chance at that time..."