The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 482 "Bang"

Crime Alley.

This is the name of this alley.

It's called this because it's at the back of the 'Gotham Grand Theatre', away from the road, with almost no lights, no residential areas around it, and if you're screaming here, you're probably going to be louder It will be overwhelmed by the loud noise from the theater.

It's like a place specially prepared for crime.

Especially after the original site of the 'Gotham Grand Theater' was abandoned, it became a place where almost no one would come.

However...it is such a blessed place, in so many years, only one crime happened.

It was midnight many years ago, and the Gotham Grand Theater was still a gathering place for high-class people. At the end of an opera, a couple, with their eight-year-old child, wanted to cross this place.

They don't know the name of this alley, if they knew, they probably wouldn't walk in it.

But it was too late, when they wanted to turn around and go back, a robber had already stopped in front of them.
He has a gun in his hand.

Then he easily took away the woman's necklace, the gentleman's wallet and their lives.

Maybe it was the only remaining conscience, maybe there was a police siren in the distance, the criminal let the child go, and he left him where he was, standing there blankly, watching the blood of his parents gather into a bunch The bright red river flows over my shoes.

I was eight years old that year.

Nobody knows, I'm Bruce Wayne, nobody knows, I'm that kid.

However, the strange phenomenon that has appeared for several months has undoubtedly tried to draw me here.

Well, then I'll see who it is and what kind of tricks they want to play.

So, I turned on my own sonar system, and a sound wave beyond the range of human hearing instantly covered the entire crime alley. This sound wave can allow me to grasp everything around me within two seconds.

Sure enough, in the center of the alley, I detected three people.

I hid in the darkness and walked into that place without making a sound.

Soon, I heard voices of panic, nervousness, and a little self-blame.

"I know, we don't have time to accompany you, but you can't do this." It was a woman's voice, with a little cry.

"Well, I don't know where you got this thing, but you have to put the gun down, you should be a good boy." A man's voice came again.

I hid in a high place, quietly, looking out of the roof.

Then, I saw a man and a woman standing on the ground not far away, and in front of them was a short man, because his back was facing me, so I couldn't see his face, but... The figure was undoubtedly that of a child.

And the child was holding a gun in his hand at the moment, aiming at the two adults in front of him.

At this moment, I naturally couldn't hide anymore, that gun could kill those two people at any time.

So, I quietly landed on the ground, along the darkness, and touched the child.

However, at this time
"Bang!" The gunshots that had been in my ears for three consecutive months finally reappeared.

This time, he didn't appear in my sonar system, but appeared in my ears and in front of me in bursts.

I was surprised to see that the muzzle of the gun in the child's hand burst into flames for a moment, and the man opposite him also fell into a pool of blood.

"Ahhh-"

Then, it was the familiar woman screaming.

Exactly the same as in previous months.

Of course, I was not only surprised by this, but also that I didn't react at the moment when the shot was fired just now.

I should have been able to react, my batart should have been able to knock out the kid's gun in time
Why. I didn't do that?

Well, almost in the next second, I stopped thinking about this point, because I was already in a daze, and an absurd feeling that suffocated me rushed straight to my forehead from the soles of my feet, with a "buzz", Every pore on my body began to spasm.

The child spoke.

"You've never been with me"

"You guys only know about business and money."

He said, and then walked towards the woman little by little.

The woman looked terrified as she backed away and fell to the ground.

At this moment, I finally noticed her face.

I should have remembered that face for the rest of my life, but in the long years, I have already forgotten her appearance. That woman is my mother!
And lying on the ground, the man whose suit has been completely dyed red. He is my father!

"This this."

I seem to have fallen into a situation where I can't think. Since I put on this cloak, I have praised myself as a person with extremely strong spiritual power. I think that nothing in this world can shake my heart.

However, at this moment, I became so insignificant, I could only watch the child approaching my mother step by step, but I couldn't even move a single finger.

at last
"I hate you."

The child spoke the last words.

Then—"Bang!" A gunshot sounded, the sound almost exploded in my head, and I buzzed to see my mother, falling into a pool of blood again.

"Damn it! This is an illusion! I must be under control, is it the Mad Hatter? Or did I inhale the scarecrow's gas?" I desperately told myself that this is all fake, all this is illusion.

However. at this moment
The child slowly turned his head and looked at me.

In the night of Gotham, he also took away the last bit of my sanity, because I saw his face. No. More precisely, it was my face.

A face that should be lively and naive, childish, but extremely gloomy, such eyes should never appear on the face of an eight-year-old child.

"You are running away"

Suddenly, the child spoke.

"Who are you?" I growled.

However, the kid ignored my words completely.

"You are a murderer. When you were eight years old, you killed your parents. There was no robbery at all. It was just a fictional incident made up by the Wayne Consortium in order to eliminate the impact of this incident, and you are deceiving yourself Generally speaking, this fictional rhetoric is regarded as reality."

"No! No! You're lying! Damn, what kind of new brainwashing trick is this! I won't be fooled! It's all fucking fake!"

I continued to yell.

And that child slowly raised the gun in his hand.

"Yeah, it's all fake, so I should show you the truth."

As I said that, a hot bullet easily tore through my bat mask and penetrated into my head.

(End of this chapter)