DC Tyrant

Emperor Building, top floor.

Bati stood in front of the window, dressed in white, elegant and dignified, domineering and majestic, his skin was crystal clear, with light spreading slightly, nodding his head, meditating in the sun, reflecting a scene beyond the ordinary world.

He is holding his left hand in his right hand, rubbing his thumb against his palm, thinking deeply.

The room is quiet, only the dust reflected by the sunlight floats slowly in the room.

Warm and comfortable breath, with a touch of fresh and oxygen-enriched breath.

"Hmm..."

Bati woke up suddenly, recovered from his contemplation, put down rubbing his palms, stopped thinking, walked out from a radiant glow, and came to the head of the bed.

He sat lightly on the head of the bed, his majestic and domineering face suddenly turned into gentleness, and his fingers lightly covered Jenny's forehead, his smooth hair was like satin, shining brightly.

Bati gently pressed the center of her eyebrows with his thumb, gently smoothing the center of her eyebrows.

For a long time, Bati thought that if Jenny was so glamorous and sexy, Yujie Fan, frowning tightly would destroy the beauty.

Batty still likes it the most. Jenny faces her smile, she is bold and unrestrained, passionate about herself, and she can say anything to herself.

However, since falling in love with herself, Jenny has lived a miserable life.

I still remember that the big hand that smoothed your frowning brows was the ruthlessness that shot and killed the love and hope in your heart.

Bady's tough face was gentle, and his eyes were fixed on Jenny's cold face, dazed.

Scenes of memories passed by, flashing in his mind.

In the underground research room, Jenny smiled like a flower, nestling in her chest, her passionate figure was suffocatingly affectionate.

Fleeing from the military base, the evening dress was as hot as fire, and the swaying figure was miserable, helpless, lying on the cold ground in despair and weeping with blood.

In the dark night of death, she was suffering in the swaying flames and gunpowder smoke. Her monster-like ugly figure was trembling with fear, like a childish childish heart, afraid of being hated by Bati, her heart was complicated and unspeakable, she embraced herself in pain, and blew herself up to death.

finally.

Batty threatens tens of thousands of people, forcing The Flash to take him through time and space and save the moment when Jenny died.

"I have already ruled the earth."

"Waiting for you to wake up..."

"Give you supreme honor and my love."

Ba Di closed his eyes, and there was a moist sourness in his eyes.

Jenny's uneasy brow seemed to feel Baddy's familiar breath, lingering in her heart.

Her brows were gentle, and her slightly uneasy face because of the nightmare also calmed down.

Breathing slowly and calmly.

It's like being immersed in the most comfortable and safe chest quilt.

Jenny's eyelids slowly opened, and her eyebrows trembled slightly, as if they were born again.

From the vast and boundless darkness, first a slit of light appeared, causing her eyelids to tremble and shrink, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"Baddy!"

Jenny was startled suddenly, her face turned into panic in an instant, and she threw herself at Bati's chest, which was like steel, exuding a soft and familiar aura.

Her cold face was terrified.

"General Vic is going to deal with you!"

"I won't let General Vic hurt you!"

"I'm here, Barty, don't be afraid!"

Jenny was so nervous that her skin was covered with fragrant sweat, her face lay on Batty's chest in horror, and then she turned her head left and right suddenly, frightened, she hugged Batty's waist tightly, and turned her face left and right to observe the surrounding environment .

Like a squirrel holding on to a fruit.

Bady couldn't help laughing. He hugged Jenny with his hands and wiped off the thick beads of sweat.

"Don't be afraid, Jenny, I have dealt with General Vic, he will not threaten our lives."

Batty was moved and funny, and gently comforted Jenny.

She was still in that moment when General Vic wanted to deal with Barty.

Want to hide and protect Bati.

Want to see that monster moment of Bati for the last time.

Batty stroked her again and again, and Jenny's tense body slowly relaxed.

Seeing the surrounding environment, it is not in that steel cage.

Jenny pulled her hands from Batty's waist suspiciously.

She put her hands in front of her eyes and watched, her cold face froze.

These white, slender fingers are not those bloated hands with bony spurs, and there is no pain in his body.

Jenny looked at Batty with dazed eyes, and held Batty's face with trembling hands.

Her slender fingers brushed Bati's face lightly, with a high nose bridge, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the knife marks on her cheeks. Everywhere, it belonged to Bati's breath.

"Baddy, this... it's really me, I'm not dreaming."

Tears glistened in Jenny's eyes, and the bean-sized teardrops flowed continuously like a river.

"This is my Badi!"

Jenny caressed Batty's neck with both hands, embraced her with both hands, and pulled herself violently, leaning forward again, hugging Batty.

The crying became louder.

The whole space was filled with the sound of howling.

All the pain was vented in crying.

Barty patted Jenny on the back lightly.

At this moment, Barty felt.

It's all worth it.

It's worth threatening the Flash with tens of millions of people to travel through time and space.

Worth saving.

It is worth saving this woman who loves her so much.

There was joy and emotion in his heart.

Everyone who loves themselves is worth cherishing.

………………

at the same time.

In the vast, barren cosmic starry sky, the stars are shining brightly.

On a white dwarf.

A white barren land, a white barren land without the slightest breath of life, far away at the end, where it connects to the sky, is all white.

In this barren scene.

There is a human body with insect-like arthropods growing out of its back, and its whole body is filled with a yellow light of fear.

He stands in the vast, boundless barrenness.

Loneliness, despair, pain, helplessness, fear.

The figure stood here alone, sluggish and motionless, with no gleam in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a ray of purple light, like a meteor trailing flames, shooting towards the earth.

A mechanical reaction flashed in Hal's dull eyes, and the yellow fear energy surged from his body, supporting him to shoot towards the purple light.

"That's... Carol's..."