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In a dark alley.

Numerous corpses fell on the dirty floor, and blood soaked the soil.

It's like the scorched black soil in hell, but the soil is soaked because of the blood...

The strong smell of blood drilled into Bruce's tall nose, constantly stimulating the depths of his brain.

for a moment.

He seemed to return to that alley, that night more than ten years ago.

The gunman killed his parents, and the scene was like a scene of purgatory.

It made Bruce unable to recover for a long time.

It is also ironic.

The freshly debuted Batman has the ambition to clean up Gotham, but he has never seen such a bloody scene.

Although the tough nerves he had honed over the years did not frighten him, it was still difficult to accept.

And such a picture was actually caused by the mysterious oriental man wearing a mask behind him.

Su Bai looked at Bruce in a daze, and shook his head.

He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder without saying a word.

Then he walked towards the beggar who was curled up aside, shaking like a sieve.

"Why kill?"

Bruce asked with his back turned to Su Bai in a cold voice.

Su Bai heard a slight tremor forcibly suppressed in that voice.

Not out of fear, but out of anger.

Su Bai knew that he would ask such a question.

Because before Bruce started the road of revenge and marched towards the road of the Dark Knight in Gotham City, he set himself the principle of 'don't kill'.

Including the subsequent actions, Bruce caught the criminal, no matter how evil the other party was, he would not personally sanction him.

Instead, keep it under control and leave it to the police in Gotham City.

But when Bruce grows a lot, he will choose to beat the criminal directly, as long as he doesn't die, it's fine.

The reason for this.

It was he who took this as a last line of defense against his own descent into darkness.

He clearly understands that once he kills someone, he can't go back. This is no different from a criminal.

After touching the spider web of Gotham, sooner or later the darkness will swallow his reason and mind, and pull him into the abyss completely.

It's a pity that his so-called bottom line has been used countless times.

His good friend Gordon almost died because of him.

The Bat Family, who worshiped him and wanted to clear Gotham together, was also brutally skinned by Joker.

And Jason, whom he regarded as his own son, was tortured to death by Joker.

In the eyes of Joker, who has insight into his human nature, his persistence is as ridiculous and pitiful as a toy.

It's not easy to punish evil without blood on your hands.

This is the line of defense, and it is also the shackles that we cherish, firmly blocking Bruce's potential.

He has Ability, so he can resist the backlash that the darkness brings to him in this way.

But those around him did not.

If those backlashes can't catch him, they will devour the people around him.

All these disasters come from his kindness and softness, allowing the culprit to escape successfully time and time again.

so..

Angry over the death of a gang of vicious thugs?

Ridiculous.

Seeing that Su Bai ignored him, he turned around and wanted to argue with Su Bai.

The moment his hand touched Su Bai's shoulder.

boom!

Su Bai threw him to the ground in an instant, then pinched the battle suit made of hard material on his chest, lifted him up and pressed him against the wall.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

By the time Bruce realized, he had already leaned against the cold wall.

In front of him were even colder black eyes.

At this moment, he even felt that those eyes were more captivating than the endless darkness of Gotham.

"Are you a cold-blooded bat, or a gentle kitten?"

Su Bai's voice without any emotion was like a gust of cold wind piercing into Bruce's body:

"Before you became your envoy of justice, did you understand what Gotham was?"

Bruce was taken aback by his rhetorical question, and then said in a hoarse voice:

"I have lived here for ten years!"

Hearing this, Su Bai sneered:

"Ten years? Kid who has lived in a wealthy area for more than ten years, have your noble boots stepped on the dirty water of the sewer?"

"Before you figure out the darkness of this city, before you figure out the meaning of duality, don't run out to be brave. I don't want to see your dead body in a dirty stinking ditch one day."

"A person who doesn't even know what a sewer looks like, stepping on a clean street, talking to me about your justice and ambition? It's ridiculous!"

When Bruce was surprised when he heard this, he felt confused again. No one had ever spoken to him in this tone since he was a child.

And no one has ever relentlessly revealed what he hides from inside like Su Bai.

These words are like a cold and sharp scalpel.

It was easy to cut open Bruce's hard shell that he thought was extremely hard, and pointed directly at his heart.

"You're giving this beggar a few dollars, but you're showing no mercy to those criminals, you're just making excuses for your own killing!"

"Your alms is done at will, and your killing is also done at will. Why should a person like you educate me?"

Bruce gritted his teeth angrily and retorted.

Hear him.

Su Bai turned his head and said to the beggar beside him:

"Turn up your sleeves."

The beggar did not dare to refuse, and with trembling hands, he obediently pulled up his cuffs.

in the dark.

Bruce saw the dense scars on the beggar's arms, covering his hands hideously.

Among them, there are old wounds that have long been scarred, and there are also new wounds that are bleeding, mixed with dark bruises.

This surprised Bruce a little.

"Poor man."

Su Bai sighed: "In Gotham City, a few dollars can cost a person's life."

"And you give him a few hundred dollars, enough to make him die several times, and those few hundred dollars, which are insignificant to you, will change hands and change hands."

"Every change of hands may take a few lives, until someone who can keep the few hundred dollars appears, but there is a high probability that that person will be a criminal you hate."

"The charity you give in this way is not a gift, but a knife to them."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Bruce's hand, allowing him to lean against the wall and stand blankly.

Bruce looked at the extremely hideous wound on the beggar's hand, with confusion in his eyes.

The scene in front of him and Su Bai's undisguised words seemed to crush his self-righteousness at this moment, and then reassembled it.

But this lacks the most crucial thing, experience.

So Bruce still can't figure it out.

Seeing this, Su Bai shook his head:

"Little bat, this is Gotham, you can never imagine what will happen tomorrow."

"Here, lunatics can be seen everywhere, while normal people are pitifully rare, and those pitifully few normal people are gradually becoming crazy."

Stop preaching your worthless, flimsy justice until you figure out the true root of Gotham's evil.

Su Bai didn't say the last sentence, he didn't want to completely lose hope for Batman who had just found his target.

Definitely, he also knew in his heart that Bruce's will would not be greatly shaken by his few words.

Otherwise, Joker would have succeeded in the original book, transforming Batman into another nightmare in Gotham City.

But it's a seed.

However, he overestimated the current Bruce...

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in my mind.

"Ding, the host successfully triggered a random mission...."

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