[Comprehensive British and American] Final strategy achievement

Leona opened the [Map] and saw Nightwing, Red Hood and Red Robin outside Arkham City. Their direction was towards Batman's cell.

"Bruce, stop them." Leona ordered the Cerberus.

The hellhound disappeared in place.

It only takes a few seconds to reach the outskirts of Arkham. It will not directly attack the three people, but will break the weighing column of the building to prevent them from moving forward.

She said: "After completing the task, he came back and stayed by my side, cleaning the inside of the building for the clown gang members who tried to get close to me."

Leona closed her eyes and entered Batman's spiritual world.

People's desires, dreams, persistence, and persistence will all appear deep in the soul.

She looked around and found that the sky here was filled with two extreme colors: black and white, while the ground was a dazzling scarlet. The human mind is complex, and Bruce Wayne's spiritual world is so pure that it is almost

There are only three colors.

"I guess black represents despair and fear." Leona said to herself, "This is your darkest side, isn't it? You are not afraid of death, but you are very tired, but you still can't give up the fight. You

You have stopped a criminal, there are more criminals, you have solved a crisis, and there is a bigger crisis waiting for you... You are too tired, such painful days will never end, you feel like you are struggling in hell

.”

"So what does white represent?" she mused. "It should be hope and persistence, morality and order. What you desire is few and simple, but you can't achieve it. Gotham is a hell, you want

To save Gotham, you can't turn Gotham into paradise, so you have to work hard to transform Gotham into something normal."

"As for red, does it represent...your past?"

The spiritual world became distorted. The three colors of black, white and red were mixed together. The surrounding scenes changed rapidly and the colors were rendered layer by layer.

A young boy appeared in a dark alley. He was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by the bodies of men and women. He was holding a pearl in his hand, and his whole body was shaking.

Everywhere you look is dazzling red.

That's the blood of his parents.

This memory is a cage that traps Bruce Wayne here.

Crime Alley is where it all started.

Because of the death of his parents, Bruce Wayne decided to do something. If his parents had not died, Bruce Wayne would only be a rich young man with a lot of money. He might still be compassionate and an upright person, but

He may never be the Dark Knight again.

The most charming thing about Gotham is its tragedy.

Tragedy creates heroes, tragedy creates madmen.

Past experiences determine the kind of person Batman will become, and his character determines the path he will take.

He chose the most dangerous and difficult path, but he has no regrets.

He will learn lessons after suffering a defeat, heal silently when injured, and then wait for the next battle.

He once wavered, but after wavering, he still insisted on moving forward on his original path. This can be said to be a kind of valuable persistence, or it can be said to be a kind of pathological paranoia.

"You are so pitiful, Bruce," Leona walked over to the sad little boy and squatted down. "I can feel that your heart is full of fear, anger, and hatred. Why don't you pick up the gun and kill the person who killed your parents?"

What about people? You obviously had the opportunity to do this, but you gave up."

"I want to do that, but I will never do that." The little boy raised his head and looked at her quietly, "I can kill the robber who killed my parents, but what about the others? Others who lost their parents

What about the people who have lost their loved ones? I am not taking this road for revenge, I am going to save other children like me. How many people’s relatives have been killed, and how many criminals are at large? I know how hopeless this city is,

Even so, I will still not give up Gotham, and I will never, ever become a demon with a gun."

"It's so touching." Leona sighed, "You said you were trying to save other children like you, to prevent others from suffering the pain of losing their loved ones. This is really great! But you saved others, but you didn't

There is no way to protect your family. Look, your son is dead, and Barbara, who follows you wholeheartedly, is paralyzed. What’s the use of your patience? You can’t even protect your own family, and you actually talk about saving others.

You are so sacrificial, Bruce, even if the sacrifice is for your family."

The little boy looked at her indifferently.

"You are weak and at my mercy." Leona said, "I am the master of the spiritual world."

She reached out and touched Bruce Wayne's head, but he waved her hand away angrily.

"I finally realized that your nature cannot be changed. You are cruel and callous, and you regard other people's pain as pleasure. You cannot recognize the value of life and do not understand what order is. You laugh at what others do,

It seems like you are the most sane person in the world." Bruce Wayne spoke very fast, with anger erupting, "Leona Brandt!"

Leona said sweetly: "I'm here. I'm with you, Bruce."

"Get out of my spirit world!" Bruce said.

The surrounding scene quickly dissipated, the crime alley disappeared, and the two corpses lying on the ground also disappeared.

They returned to the world where there were only three colors: black, white and red.

"You know, you think I'm mentally ill, but I'm not. You're mentally ill too, but you pretend to be a normal person," Leona smiled, "You pretend to be normal, but in fact you are.

On the edge of danger, all it takes is someone to push you gently, and you will fall into the abyss and never get up again..."

Bruce Wayne's body transformed from a boy into an adult man. He wanted to attack Leona, but she was easily overpowered.

"Have you noticed that your spiritual world is being eroded by gray?" she said. "That's the clown virus. It's changing your thinking, and you will end up not being yourself."

Bruce Wayne's pupils are constricted.

The sky gradually spread into a gray color, covering up the original black and white.

"A multiple-choice question, Bruce." Leona said, "I like to ask you to do multiple-choice questions the most, because it will allow me to fully experience the fun of playing tricks on the enemy - if there is an opportunity in front of you, you are in Crime Alley

There happens to be a gun in your hand, and the robber opposite is also pointing the gun at your family... Now you can make a choice. You can choose to use the gun in your hand to kill the robber and save your parents.

You can also choose to watch robbers kill your parents."

"Let me see your options, Bruce."

Her voice gradually became lower.

Bruce Wayne was in a daze for a moment, and then blinked blankly.

He was standing in the crime alley again, facing a mugger with his face covered, and his parents standing in front of him.

He heard them say: "We can give you money, don't shoot, don't hurt my children..."

Bruce subconsciously touched his pocket and found that his fingertips touched a cold metal object.

His heart beat violently.

…

Red Hood looked ugly: "We came to deal with the clown, but we ended up being trapped in a collapsed building and couldn't get out... How can we dig without tools? Digging with bare hands?"

"It's best not to dig or use bombs to blow up the passage." Red Robin said calmly, "The collapsed building forms a very stable angle. If we blow it up casually, it will destroy its mechanical support points.

At some point we will all be buried alive.”

"Then tell me what we should do?" Red Hood said.

"Now is not the time to argue..." Nightwing's voice came from the wall panel on the other side, "I will get you out as soon as possible. Damn it, the communication signal has been intercepted, and we can't get through to Barbara.

connect."

"Get us out? Please, you are too busy taking care of yourself." Red Hood said, "Why did the building suddenly collapse?"

Red Robin said: "Maybe it's the clown's arrangement to prevent us from finding Bruce."

The gravel wall panels above their heads suddenly made a rumbling sound.

Large tracts of dust fell down, making their bodies dusty. The Red Robin soldiers choked on the dust unpreparedly and coughed violently.

The wall panels slowly floated and all obstacles were cleared.

Leona stood in the open space outside, looking at the embarrassed three people, "You should take a good bath after you go back."

"Thanks for the reminder." Nightwing said with a sullen face, "Did you catch the scarecrow?"

"I killed him." Leona Yao observed the faces of the people opposite with interest, "Bruce was also rescued by me. He was injured, but he didn't want to be carried away by me, so he was walking slowly behind.

"

A figure slowly appeared behind the wall.

Batman wears a hood, and his upper body is almost naked. His skin is covered with various scars, and the traces of blue and purple blood vessels are becoming more and more obvious.

Red Hood: "Pfft, where are your clothes? How miserable, old guy."

"I need serum," he staggered, "Quick, I can't hold it anymore! Let Ah Fu airdrop my equipment!"

Nightwing and Red Robin hurried forward to support him: "You will be fine, Bruce. You need to rest, and the rest can be left to us."

"Oh, it's useless to persuade him like this. You should just knock him unconscious so that he can't insist on fighting." Leona made a pertinent suggestion.

Red Robin glared at Leona with an evil look.

Nightwing hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to knock Bruce unconscious.

Because he fainted himself.

The newly modified suspended Batmobile flew over, and Nightwing helped Batman into the car and turned on the autonomous driving mode.

They watched the Batmobile fly away from Arkham City.

"You said you killed Scarecrow..." Red Hood looked at Leona.

"His fighting ability is only that much. If you pull out the steel bar and hit him a few times, he will be dead." Leona said, "Things like fear toxin are of no use to me."

Nightwing and Red Robin looked at each other, their expressions not very good.

On the Batmobile.

Bruce Wayne slowly opened his eyes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The stronger the willpower, the harder it is to control a person, so Leona took a step back and controlled part of him.

The bad part.

"[Joker Virus]: It will make you unlike you. Before you are infected with the virus, you can control the madness. After being infected with the virus, the madness controls you. There is a certain chance that it will induce you to develop a dual personality, and there is also a certain chance that it will induce you to have a dual personality.

Chances are you will become the clown’s puppet.”

Leona set up a mental cage in Batman's brain, imprisoning his normal personality inside, and now the part of his personality outside is controlled by her.

The two conflicting personalities can be said to exist independently or not. Bruce will continue to confront his other personality, and his willpower will prevent him from giving in.

"Oh, I'm so bad," Leona said to herself, "I just like to see him struggling in the darkness and longing for the light at the same time."

The author has something to say: Bruce split his personality under the induction of the Joker virus, and Leona took control of the Joker's personality.

Because it takes part of the personality of Arkham Knight, it doesn’t matter.

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