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Chapter 104: Some people seem to be stable, but they are falling apart in private
Seeing that Batman had already set out, Ron nodded and jumped down from the building, landing right next to Thomas who was walking out of the alley, and asked:

"The home court is yours. What are you going to do next?"

Hearing this, Thomas's face did not show much surprise. He just looked at Martha and then said, "Martha has other things to deal with. Let's go to Wayne Manor first."

Thomas's face showed no emotion, he just calmly straightened his collar.

On the other side, Martha was staring at Bruce Wayne passing by the sky, her eyes full of nostalgia. It was not until the dark figure completely disappeared in the high-rise buildings of Gotham City that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

"I wanted to be next to little Bruce right away, but I knew, I knew very well that just showing up like this wouldn't work."

"We must prepare a long-awaited gift, and only this gift is good enough to make Bruce realize the relief of losing the burden."

"Ah, ah, my little Bruce, I will protect him..."

Martha spoke calmly, but her voice inexplicably had a slight aria-like melody and a strange sense of fate.

This kind of quiet madness hides endless paranoia. Barry, who was standing by, felt goose bumps all over his body just by listening quietly.

When one of the couple saw his son whom he had not seen for a long time, his eyes were full of coldness, and he even did not want to say hello. The other one clearly wanted to appear in front of his son immediately, but she was still painstakingly preparing future gifts...

"Hmm... I think we should prepare a cake or something like that?" Barry scratched his head and suggested with an awkward smile: "A happy time like this really requires a delicious cake!"

In response, Martha just looked at Barry quietly, then looked away.

Seeing this, Ron also reminded: "Although I won't interfere too much...it's best not to cause too many casualties."

"This universe is connected to your original universe. If this universe collapses regularly, it will be a lot of fun."

"Of course." Martha nodded. She still respected Ron, who gave her the opportunity to see little Bruce again.

"Please don't worry. I don't want to do anything to make little Bruce sad. I just want to relieve him of the burden and make him happy."

As she spoke, Martha looked at Thomas Wayne with a gentle gaze. Coming to Thomas Wayne's majestic figure, Martha gently helped Thomas rearrange his tie and the small flower on his chest.

"He's suffered so much while we were away. Now that we're back..."

"I know." Thomas Wayne's voice was still as cold as ice, but there was a hint of tenderness in it.

"I'll take him back to the carefree days of his childhood."

It should have been a very heartwarming scene, but Barry couldn't help but shudder. The worry between his brows was like a straight guy who accidentally walked into a gay bar and was slapped on the butt - gosh, Barry was even wearing a tights.

As they were talking, Thomas and Martha separated to prepare their own things.

Thomas had no intention of hiding anything, so he had to act more simply and decisively. After a quick full jump through the Infinite City, he arrived at the door of Wayne's old house. He looked at the house in front of him with some nostalgia, and said, "I haven't been back here for a long time since that night..."

"You have never been here before. This is another world."

"I know." Thomas didn't mind it, but said, "But I don't care..."

Just like a drowning person will instinctively grab anything he can, whether it is a straw or a tree trunk, for them as long as they can grab it, they will not let go.

While Thomas was still speaking, a slightly old but very capable and polite voice came from the door at the side.

"Hello, two guests, and respected Mr. Flash. May I ask if there is anything you three can help me with?"

Although Wayne's house is an old house, as the mansion of the richest man in Gotham, it must be heavily guarded. Otherwise, let alone facing those super villains, given the simple folk customs of Gotham City, the number of people who try to steal every day is estimated to be a company.

Well, the old house is far from the city center probably because of these concerns. After all, the center of Gotham City changes almost every once in a while. Just like where there are more thieves in wealth - how much money can be made in the slums?

As expected, the person who asked the question was Alfred, the butler.

Hearing Alfred's voice, Barry subconsciously covered his face. After noticing that he was still wearing his battle suit, he sighed, then met Thomas and Ron's gaze and said, "Nothing, just passing by... I saw Bruce was out. How about this, do you need help?"

"I asked the master, and he said that it's not necessary. After he has dealt with these matters, he will come back to receive you in person. If you don't mind, you can wait in the manor first. I will provide the best service."

After hearing Bruce's answer and Alfred's care, Barry felt a little guilty. He laughed awkwardly twice and then said, "No, I have something else to do. I'll leave first..."

As he spoke, Ron beside him also activated the gate of Infinite City. As the dimensional gate opened, the three people quickly disappeared.

Looking at the three people disappearing from the monitor, Alfred fell into silence.

Generally speaking, the identity and territory of each superhero are clearly defined. It's not that they don't support fighting criminals across cities, but simply, with superpowers, it's easy to cause some chain reactions if you cross the border at will. Especially in a place like Gotham, it's no exaggeration to say that people hate dogs.

In other words, Clark spent a harmonious and happy childhood on a farm in Kansas. If he had grown up in Gotham, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Having worked as a butler in Gotham, a troubled place, for most of his life, although Barry tried to fool people, this level of cover-up only deepened Alfred's suspicion of him.

After a moment of silence, Alfred nodded and picked up the dedicated communicator:
"This is Penny One, Bat Squad, answer if you hear me, answer if you hear me."

While Alfred was still contacting the Bat Squad, on the other side, Barry came out of the dimensional gate and saw the familiar Batcave. He was immediately startled and quickly said, "This is it, you guys are not planning to go in directly?!"

"Then you should ask Thomas." After hearing what Ron and Barry said, Thomas' expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I've heard you say, Ron. Bruce Jr. is a delicate person and he disguises himself very well. In this case, there is no need to visit the old house. No matter how magnificent it is, it is just his disguise."

"Bat Cave... a concise name. I think this is the only real home for him now."

"It's not good to peek into children's privacy~" Ron on the side had no opinion on this, he just felt that the fun was getting more and more, and even said without thinking: "You haven't even met each other yet, and you are trying to spy on other people's privacy here. Ah, what a terrible desire for control~ As a parent, shouldn't you respect his choice and have a good talk with him at the table~"

"It's not time yet... and you know how he would react if I appeared in front of him."

Thomas calmly came to the front of the Batcave. With the sound of machinery, a red light began to scan Thomas's body. After pressing the fingerprint, Thomas then scanned the pupil. After a moment, as if a lot of calculations were done, a voice with a little nostalgia came from the hidden entrance of the Batcave.

"Welcome back, Dad."

Hearing this voice, Ron's eyebrows slightly raised, and Thomas's movements also paused for a while, and he was silent for more than ten seconds before returning to his previous indifference and determination...

No, it's not recovered, but it has become more determined.

In response to this, Barry on the side pursed his lips with a complicated expression.

As the Flash, Barry looks like an innocent college student, but he is actually a top-notch forensic scientist. Although he doesn't deliberately write down the little details every day, it is still easy for Barry to distinguish the different voices of different people.

And now, Barry is sure that the words "Welcome back" are not from Bruce's voice... At least, this slightly immature and childish voice is definitely not Bruce's voice today.

After all, the same sentence "Cancer loves Batman" gives people completely different feelings when spoken with Ding Zhen's voice and with a deep and magnetic subwoofer.

It is certain that this is a recording left by Bruce at least a dozen years ago.

In addition, there is even a series of irreplaceable physiological data about Thomas, such as fingerprints and irises...

"If I remember correctly, the Batcave should be a secret base built by Bruce after he returned from his studies. Hmm~ I didn't expect that the famous Batman would be so childish."

Ron said with a smile: "I am so eager for an unattainable naive fantasy to come true~"

"I have to admit that this has given me a new understanding of Bruce." Barry nodded in agreement and added, "But I feel like I need to apologize even more..."

Thomas ignored the noise of the two guys and remained silent. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said, "He is not mature enough to deliberately set such a reminder sound in such a private place."

"Uh... Is it possible that others won't have auspicious words of welcome even if they pass the scan?"

"At least there wasn't one when I came." The Flash shrugged and said, "Every time I come here, I open the door directly. I've never heard of any similar prompt sound... Well, it's common for Bruce to interrogate me and ask me why I suddenly visited."

"Stop talking." Ron said, "Although a certain father appears to be cold and unkind on the surface, his heart was actually broken when he heard the voice~"

Thomas ignored Ron's nonsense and walked in with a cold face. After Thomas entered, the door closed immediately and scanned Barry. Barry passed. Then he scanned Ron, but this time the scan failed and he failed to pass.

The next moment after the scan failed, the hidden door began to glow with a dazzling red light. But just as the alarm was about to sound, Thomas's right eye also emitted red light. Then, everything was fine. The door opened and Ron entered.

During the process, Ron looked at Thomas curiously and said:

"Oh, great! You still have it with you? Do you love Cyborg so much?"

"The abilities Cyborg demonstrated in the final battle have earned him the qualification to enter the new world," Thomas explained calmly.
"It's just that Cyborg's intelligence core has been damaged. Decisions like these beyond the standard will be made by those with permission. I am the only person with permission to access the intelligence core, so I brought him here. If there is any problem, I will send him back now."

"No, there is no problem."

Ron raised his thumb and said, "As expected of the Wayne family, you are always thorough in your work, right? Barry. Why are you so sad? Smile for me! You feel bad that Cyborg is still alive, right?!"

Barry showed a brilliant smile that was uglier than crying, and his twisted expression was like the eighteen wrinkles of a Goubuli steamed bun. A cursory look showed that it was a hell of flies, and I don't know how many flies could be crushed to death at once.

“It’s hard for me to be happy.”

"What?"

"Because the Justice League Watchtower was built by Cyborg and Bruce." Barry said bitterly, "Only Cyborg and Batman can fully master all the technology and authority of the Watchtower."

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with the main program of the Watchtower." Thomas said calmly.

"Really?" Barry was surprised.

"Really." Thomas said, "When I first came to this world, I packed up and copied the data inside. I didn't want to intervene again... Well, the Cyborg in this world should have discovered it. After all, the Cyborg in my body is not as technologically advanced as the Cyborg in this world."

Yes, after all, your world is almost over, and you really don’t have the energy to develop productivity technology. Barry thought desperately:

They are all researching lethal and destructive weapons, right?

Just a rough observation, the power of the sonic cannon of Cyborg in the Flashpoint Universe where Thomas is located is at least three times that of the Cyborg in his memory...

On the other side, Barbara noticed an abnormal signal coming from the secret door of the Bat Cave and shouted to Drake and Todd:

"There's some movement outside! Let's go check it out!"

(End of this chapter)