Batman's Owl Godfather

Wayne Council...

Bruce had never heard of this organization. It was named after Wayne, but he knew nothing about it. This was obviously a problem.

I'm afraid it was something made by the reincarnated bat himself.

At this time, the Ancient One stared at the space crack with a deep look in his eyes, as if he had traveled through the multiverse and saw something on the other side.

"Is this the secret hidden in the feather?"

She said, "There is a pocket universe connected to the other side. It's really interesting. Not everyone can create a pocket universe."

"Do you see what's on the other side?" Bruce asked.

"There is a castle." The Ancient One said, "But there is no one in the castle. I noticed that there is a big bell on the top of the castle. I'm afraid that only when the bell rings, someone will come."

Is that so?

Bruce's face was expressionless, but he had some bold ideas in his heart.

Katum glanced at him twice, but said nothing.

The Ancient One took the feather from Bruce, and the space crack closed automatically.

"It is true."

Gu Yi said, "As long as you touch this feather, the space rift will open."

After that, she drew a spell again, and soon, another owl feather appeared in her hand.

Then Gu Yi handed both feathers to Katum.

"Little owl, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping."

She said, "The bell will always ring, but I can't open the channel. The secrets in the pocket universe can only be solved by you."

"No problem."

Katum put the two feathers away, and he asked, "What is the other feather for?"

"A life-saving feather." Gu Yi said, "If you encounter any trouble later, crush the feather and I will help you."

"You are still thoughtful, or give me a few more?" Katum said.

Gu Yi smiled and did not answer, and took them out of the collection room.

In the process of leaving, Bruce saw with his own eyes that Katum's little hands were not clean, and he took a talisman from the shelf next to him.

The action was extremely smooth, as if he had done this countless times.

Ancient One said nothing, as if he hadn't seen it.

When they returned to the hall, Ancient One said to Bruce: "I will find Stark's soul, but it will take some time. Why don't you stay here tonight?"

Bruce nodded, that's fine.

It's not a good time to go back to New York now anyway.

Fury and Hydra must have a score to settle, and Steve is here, maybe "Captain America 2" will be staged in advance.

He didn't want to join in the fun.

...

At night, Bruce washed up and lay on the bed.

He didn't know if Wanda would try to make him have a nightmare tonight. He had been here for so long, and if it ended suddenly, Bruce would be a little uncomfortable.

Katum stood on the bedside table, holding the amulet he had taken from Ancient One, and checked it over and over again, but he couldn't see anything special.

"Did I lose money?"

Katum muttered, feeling that he took such a big risk, but ended up with something completely useless.

It was really disappointing.

Bruce didn't want to comment on this. The dead owl had this character. If he didn't make any profit, he would lose a lot.

He wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, but he saw the owl suddenly jump up and scratch his body with its wings.

"What the hell! It's so itchy!" Katum kept cursing.

Bruce frowned: "Do you have lice on your body?"

"Nonsense, have you ever heard of owls having lice?"

Katum tried for a long time and finally found the root of the problem. He took out a feather from his body, which was vibrating non-stop.

Bruce recognized that this was the owl feather that Gu Yi gave them.

Through the feather, Bruce heard a faint bell sound. He glanced at Katum's expression, and the other party obviously didn't hear it.

"Give me the feather." Bruce stretched out his hand and said.

"What are you going to do?"

Katum didn't hesitate and handed the feather to Bruce, and the space crack opened immediately.

At this time, even Katum could hear the bell sound.

The sound was so small that it couldn't even reach the room, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Bruce and Katum looked at each other and confirmed that the other was thinking the same thing as him.

"It's a bit dangerous, isn't it?" Katum said.

"Didn't Ancient One give you a life-saving feather?" Bruce said.

"That's true."

Katum flew up and got ready, "Then go and have a look. If something really goes wrong, I'll take you away!"

The owl is always confident in his ability to escape.

Bruce put on his clothes, made preparations, and planned to cross the space crack.

But at this time Katum suddenly called him.

"Wait a minute!" The owl held his chin and looked at Bruce carefully, "I think you still need to make some preparations."

"What preparations?"

Bruce didn't understand, but then he saw Katum chanting a spell to him.

A white light flashed, and Bruce closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that there were countless sutures on his body, and he immediately understood what Katum had done to him.

Bruce became a reincarnated bat.

"This is good." Katum said, "Sirub always wanted to replace you, and now it's your turn to replace him, so there's nothing wrong with that."

Bruce had no objection to this, anyway, it's never too much preparation.

He took a final deep breath and prepared himself mentally.

Then, he stepped across the rift in space.

…

Endless dizziness echoed in Bruce's mind, and he felt like he was always weightless and sinking.

This feeling of weightlessness didn't disappear from my mind until my feet stood on the ground.

"vomit……"

Bruce retched a few times and looked a little sluggish.

Katum then flew out of the gap behind him, and suddenly flew into the pocket of Bruce's clothes.

It wasn't until Bruce adjusted his condition that he could return to his senses and observe his situation.

It was pitch black all around, and a cold moon hung overhead.

Under the moonlight, a huge castle stood in front of him.

The walls of the castle are made of huge, moss-covered stones. Under the moonlight, the moss looks like wriggling creatures, clinging mysteriously between the stones.

A faint, wavering light came out of the small window of the tower in the distance. The light was like a will-o'-the-wisp, flickering on and off, as if something was gasping in pain inside.

The moat exuded a putrid smell, and there were some unknown debris floating on the dark water. Under the moonlight, these debris looked like cursed corpses.

"It felt like I was in a scene from a horror movie."

Bruce complained a few words in his mind, but he didn't want to back away. He straightened up and slowly approached the old castle with a strange atmosphere under the moon.

The huge wooden door of the castle appeared in front of you. The lines on the wooden door were like distorted human faces, which seemed to be squirming slightly in the moonlight.

Blue opened the door and walked in. A cold wind blew in his face, and the ground was filled with thick dust. The moonlight squeezed in through the narrow window high up, forming pale spots on the ground.

The floor beneath my feet was rotten in places, and I could feel a slight sinking with every step I took.

There are some shabby portraits hanging on the surrounding walls. The figures in the portraits have empty eyes, as if they are watching Bruce's every move coldly.

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Bruce walked forward along the narrow corridor. There was a faint candlelight at the end of the corridor, and subtle conversations continued to come.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came to my ears.

Bruce turned around suddenly and saw a tall black figure standing behind him. His pupils shrank and he was about to react when the other person suddenly lit the candlestick in his hand and revealed his face.

This time, Bruce fell into an even greater shock.

He saw the other party's costume. It was Batman's costume. He was dressed in pitch black. No wonder he could blend into the darkness.

"Srubb?"

The Batman came over, looked at Bruce and frowned and said, "Why aren't you wearing a uniform?"

"I……"

Bruce thought of reasons quickly in his mind, but the other party didn't seem to care much about it.

"Okay, hurry up and find a room to change into your uniform. The meeting will start soon."

The Batman tapped Bruce on the shoulder and walked right past him.

Katum's voice sounded in Bruce's ears at the right time.

"What universe do you think this Batman comes from?"

"How could I guess this?" Bruce said.

Suddenly a Batman appeared in front of him, and Bruce's interest was completely aroused.

He summoned a small bat at random, attached it to his body, and turned it into a basic Batman uniform, then walked through the corridor and came to the candlelit hall.

As soon as he walked in, the scene in the castle hall once again opened Bruce's eyes.

The hall is extremely spacious, with a high dome, and huge tapestries hanging on the surrounding walls. The patterns of the tapestries have long been worn away by time and are difficult to recognize. There are also some candlesticks inlaid on the walls. The candlelight sways, making the shadows of the people at the round table in the hall Stretched very, very long.

The round table was already full of people, and without exception, they were all dressed in Batman attire.

Bruce walked inside without attracting anyone's attention.

"Srubb?" Suddenly, someone called him. Bruce looked over and saw an unknown Batman.

"Come here," Batman said to Bruce, "sit with me."

Bruce didn't refuse, he walked over. In fact, there was no empty seat there, so Bruce could only squeeze in and sit there.

"How's your progress lately? Have you caught him?"

‘Batman’ held a fork with a piece of cake on it. He easily stuffed the whole piece of cake into his mouth, and his cheeks became bulging.

"Not yet." Bruce said vaguely, "It still takes a while."

He could probably guess who the reincarnated bat wanted to catch, and who else could it be besides himself.

"Then you have to work hard." The Batman chewed the cake and said vaguely, "There is a guy who has made great achievements, and now we are all under greater pressure."

great merit?

Bruce was about to ask in detail when suddenly a familiar voice came to his ears.

Sizzling——

Bruce had heard this sound of surging electricity many times.

Sure enough, the next second, a holographic image appeared in front of all Batman.

Another Batman.

But this time, Bruce immediately recognized the other party's identity, because the other party's appearance was incompatible with this castle.

That Batman was all mechanical, standing there quietly, like a demonic machine crawling out of the abyss of hell.

Its overall frame is made of a dark metal, with a cold luster, as if it was tempered by endless death and darkness.

"Killing machine!" Katum said in Bruce's ear.

Bruce remained calm, staring at the killing machine.

Killing Machine, one of the Batmans of the Dark Multiverse, a member of the Dark Knights of Barbatos, from Earth-44 of the Dark Multiverse.

In that universe, because of Alfred's death, Batman wanted to create an artificial intelligence similar to Alfred, which could not only relieve his grief, but also allow him to continue to receive help.

But the result failed. The artificial intelligence was like a virus, eroding Batman's brain, and eventually fused with him, becoming an extreme killing machine that wanted to eradicate all threats to Batman.

If you think about it carefully, this idea is obviously very similar to the Insight Plan.

The killing machine had no expression on its face, and its eyes glowed red.

He looked around, and all the Batmans in the meeting looked at him silently.

"It seems everyone is here."

Killing Machine said, "Then our meeting can begin today."

After hearing these words, Bruce finally felt relieved. He was indeed a little worried just now, worried that the killing machine would scan his true identity.

But now it seems that I am still worrying too much.

After all, the person on the other side is just a holographic image, and Bruce Wayne is all around him, so the possibility of him being exposed is not high.

The killing machine was sitting on the main seat, and countless mechanical tentacles behind him were squirming, as if they were busy with something.

It's a pity that those tentacles have exceeded the limit of the holographic image, and Bruce can't see anything.

"We have made great progress recently."

Killing Machine got straight to the point, "First of all, I want to commend a colleague, the Heart Hunter!"

When the name was called, a Batman stood up from the round table, and Bruce noticed that the Batman's chin was not human skin, but a rough green.

"Katum."

Bruce called to the owl softly, "Do you know the origin of this Batman?"

"A Batman from a parallel world, fused with the DNA of Martian Manhunter," Katum said. "There's nothing special to note. He's not a heavyweight Batman."

Yeah?

Bruce returned his attention to the killing machine, and by this time, the Heart Hunter Batman had arrived beside him.

"I previously assigned a task to the Heart Hunter to win over another Batman."

Killing Machine said, “But it is obvious that the other party is not our colleague and cannot understand our mission.

"In this case, Heart Hunter made the most correct decision. He decisively killed Bruce Wayne and found a way to capture his universe.

"Now, our borders have expanded again!"