Batman's Owl Godfather

At first glance, Zubat thought he was seeing another Batman.

But after careful attention, I discovered that it was not the case. The one sitting on the throne was just a skeleton.

The bones exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, as if they had existed for endless years.

Zubat slowly walked towards the throne and observed the skeleton from a more careful angle.

The shape of the skeleton suit does look a lot like Batman's suit.

But the materials used to make the suit are extremely primitive.

The mask of the suit is made of tough animal skin, which has been specially treated to retain the edges of the hair.

The cape of the suit was woven from the feathers of giant birds, while the armor was made of multiple layers of leather strung together with tough vines.

The shoulders and chest of the armor are inlaid with some smooth carapace.

There are also some darts polished from stone pinned to the belt of the suit.

How to describe this suit?

Zu Ba thought to himself that if there had been Batman in ancient times, his suit would have looked like this.

At this moment, on the skeleton's finger, a light ring emitting pure white light was quietly worn.

That light seems to have endless magic power, making people unable to take their eyes away from it.

This is the real white light ring.

"Wear it...it will give you endless power..."

Someone whispered in Zubat's ear.

Zubat suddenly turned his head and found that Bruce had appeared beside him at some point. The mysterious whisper just now was made by Bruce.

"No, you must be sick!"

Zu Ba almost lost control of his emotions and barely managed to hit him with a punch.

"Sorry, just kidding."

Bruce waved his hand, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. I just felt the atmosphere just now. There should be a whisper like a devil."

After saying that, he turned to look at the skeleton.

An existence like the ancient Batman makes it difficult for Bruce not to be interested.

Zubat rubbed his ears. The breath of Bruce talking in his ears just now made his ears itchy.

Of course, it might just be a psychological effect.

"Why did you appear here?" Zubat asked in confusion, "Shouldn't I be the only one entering this realm of consciousness of the White Lantern Ring?"

"I didn't come in."

Bruce stopped examining the bones, straightened up, and poked himself.

His fingers penetrated directly through the chest without any hindrance.

"The me you see now is just an illusion. I am still outside."

Bruce said, "Zuba, since you are my second personality, how can you still ask such a question to make it look like we are so different? Of course I have tampered with your personality a long time ago, but you have never noticed it. That’s all.”

Did you do anything to him?

Zubat smiled on the surface, but in his heart he scolded Bruce countless times.

Damn it, Bruce, you really deserve it!

He quickly thought about when Bruce did such a thing, but no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't find any clues.

"Don't think about it, this is not a problem we should be struggling with now."

Bruce spoke lightly, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.

He did think it was a small thing.

Keep an eye on the second personality, I believe everyone will do this.

"How long have you been spying on me?" Zubat was still a little worried. Could Bruce have heard what he said before?

"It's been a long time," Bruce said.

"So you've been eavesdropping on me?" Zubat asked.

"Don't be so nervous, Zubat, I don't have any bad thoughts towards you. Even if you said you wanted me to be your second personality when you had the power, I wouldn't be angry after hearing that, right?"

Bruce smiled and shook his head, feeling that his second personality was really overreacting.

He stretched out his hand and patted Zubat on the shoulder symbolically to reassure him.

But since this body is an illusion, Bruce's hand cannot actually touch Zubat's shoulder.

Just mean.

He returned his attention to the skeleton.

"It's really similar..."

Bruce held his chin and analyzed. No matter from which angle you look at it, the design of this suit looks like Batman.

He couldn't help but think of one thing.

"Katum!"

Bruce called the owl's name, and Katum appeared beside him with a pop.

Zubat's eyes immediately went straight.

Wait, how could this dead owl appear in his mind?

Could it be that Bruce is not the only one spying on him?

Bruce ignored Zubat's random thoughts and was confirming with Katum.

"I remember you said that there was a timeline where Batman was transported to the ancient era hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Bruce pointed at the skeleton, "Is this Batman?"

"no."

Katum shook his head decisively, "I can recognize that guy even when it is burned to ashes. I can be 100% sure that these are not his bones."

Bruce nodded without asking why, choosing to trust the owl's judgment.

"That's weird."

Bruce asked in confusion, "Who could this ancient Batman be?"

Zu bat had been listening, and at this moment he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop it!"

He loudly interrupted the conversation between Bruce and Katum, and said with a gloomy face, "Isn't the most important thing now, let me get the White Lantern Ring?"

The ring is still shining on the skeleton's finger.

"No one will let you take it."

Bruce asked with a strange look on his face, "The two of us are just illusions, and we can't stop any of your actions. You just do what you have to do, why do you care about us?"

"Are you still thinking that when you take off the light ring, we will applaud you behind you?"

The expression on Zubat's face instantly felt as uncomfortable as constipation.

He was reflecting on himself as to why he had such a strange mentality, as if he didn't dare to act without permission unless Bruce nodded.

Has he been tamed by Bruce?

Of course, Zubat was reflecting in his heart, but it was impossible to show it on his face. He said coldly with a straight face: "I'm just used to respecting others."

After that, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and prepared to take off the light ring.

Just when his finger was about to touch the light ring, a low buzzing sound sounded in the space, as if it was a warning.

Zubat's hand suddenly stopped. He looked around, but couldn't see anything unusual.

However, the buzzing sound became more and more intense, and Zubat felt as if his head was in pain as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

"What's wrong?" Bruce asked, pretending to be concerned.

"There is... a sound..."

Zubat gritted his teeth, the pain in his head getting stronger and stronger, so strong that his consciousness could no longer compete with it.

Bruce also put away his cynical attitude. Zubat's painful look didn't look like he was faking it.

"What did you hear?" Bruce asked seriously.

"I heard..."

Just as Zu bat wanted to explain further, the pain suddenly increased several levels in an instant. Zu bat felt that his whole head was torn in half, and some unprecedented strange knowledge was poured into his brain.

Several pictures flashed before his eyes.

In the first scene, the whole world seems to have been invaded by some kind of white bone-spurred creature.

They quickly emerged from the ground around the world and spread everywhere in the blink of an eye, wherever human activity occurs.

The bone spurs exude a stench and cling to the buildings. Human bodies are also parasitized. Bone spurs are constantly protruding under the skin. They are struggling in pain, desperate cries are everywhere, and the world is plunged into panic and chaos.

Then the picture changed, and Zubat saw the second picture.

In this scene, people stand on the street with dull eyes like puppets controlled by computers.

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Their bodies are connected to various wires, like marionettes controlled by an invisible force.

A huge electronic screen in the sky flashes complex programs, and a huge eye monitors everything.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed again, reaching the third picture.

The entire world was submerged by raging floods and turned into a water world.

The floods hit everything wantonly, completely erasing all traces of human existence.

Just looking at these scenes, Zubat felt extremely suffocated.

Is this an illusion, or is it a possible future?

He doesn't know.

Finally, the fourth picture appeared. This time, the scene was no longer as desperate as before, but full of absurdity and bizarreness.

In the city in front of us, all kinds of strange objects fall from the sky. Huge playing cards are like giant darts, falling one by one; broken toy idols are like stumps falling from the sky, with a strange aura; The toy train was emitting black smoke, making a strange "wow" sound, and fell down.

The world seems to have become a giant horror playground.

Zubat couldn't figure out what these things he saw meant.

All he knew was that if the scene continued to play out, his head would really explode.

"Bruce!"

He suddenly yelled and punched himself on the head. This made Bruce beside him a little confused.

Is Zubat so sick?

"Wait a minute——"

He wanted Zubat to stop and stop hurting him, but Zubat's movements became faster and faster. He kept knocking and struck harder and harder.

Bruce kind of figured it out.

"Do you want to knock yourself out and let my personality take over your consciousness?"

This is the first time Bruce has seen Zubat lose his temper like this. This is not his style, and there must be a deep meaning behind it.

He said helplessly: "You don't have to be so extreme, I just share your mind."

Bruce's previous manipulations in Zubat's personality allowed him to share Zubat's memories and share the pressure of thinking.

This was a last resort, and Bruce didn't want to use it until absolutely necessary.

But now it’s no longer necessary to use it.

Bruce established a connection with Zubat, and in an instant, Bruce also experienced the scenes that the other party saw.

At the same time, the huge pain was also transmitted to Bruce's mind.

"Something's wrong!"

Bruce immediately discovered the anomaly and thought that the pain of this kind of thinking could not be borne only by himself and Zubat. He made a prompt decision and connected with Katum through telepathy.

"Fuck!"

Katum instantly jumped three feet high, covering his head and screaming.

He had no psychological preparation. Bruce's move was equivalent to directly killing Katum.

"Bruce, can't you just be a human being..."

Katum gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shaking. He jumped around in this space to relieve the pain in his brain, looking a bit like a rubber ball.

Bruce's body was shaking too.

"We share the same difficulties..." He forced a smile and said.

Now, Zubat's pain was spread to two people and one bird.

Moreover, Katum's brain was unusual. While resisting most of the pain, he was still able to stay awake and curse in an orderly manner.

In the severe pain, they didn't know how long it took, it could be less than a minute, or it could be more than a century.

Finally, the pain subsided like a tide, and the two of them collapsed on the ground.

They gasped and took a long time to come back to their senses.

"What was that just now..." The pain finally subsided, and Zubat regained his ability to speak.

"I don't know..." Bruce's head was still buzzing, and he couldn't think deeply for a while.

Only Katum recovered the fastest. He thought of the things he had just seen and what he thought of.

"It could be a vision of the future."

Katum whispered, "Those scenes just now seem to correspond to the abilities of a certain dark Batman."

In the first scene, a creature covered with bone spurs looks like it has been infected with Doomsday spores. This is a small skill of the Devastator that is not worth mentioning.

In the second scene, humans are controlled by computers, which is what killing machines can do.

The third scene, the water world, needless to say, is naturally about the drowned souls.

As for the final fourth scene…

The world has become a scary playground, and the only thing that can be immediately associated with it is clowns.

In other words, the combination of Joker and Batman - the Laughing Bat.

"Dark Batman's powers?"

Bruce murmured, "They keep destroying the world?"

Batboy's eyes moved back to the ancient Batman's skeleton, with the white light ring shining on the skeleton's finger.

If what they really saw just now was the future, it could only be what the white light ring allowed them to see.

"I don't think so."

Zubat shook his head and said, "Don't forget, this white light ring only exists in the world of Supergirl. Even if it allows us to see the future, we will only see the future of this world.

"How can a world be destroyed four times?"

Bruce admitted that there was truth to that.

A person cannot be killed twice, and the world cannot be destroyed four times at the same time.

Not much to say, just compare the first two scenes. If all humans were infected by Doomsday spores, then the subsequent scenes of computers controlling humans would not be possible.

but--

"What if the prophecy of the White Lantern Ring is not for this world, but a prediction from our perspective?"

Bruce thought of something.

When Batwoman was studying the remains of Martians, she found traces of genetic modification in them.

The artificial Martian creatures contain the genes of Dark Batman.

So, a dark Batman has already sneaked into this world...

The images in the scene are not impossible!