The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 487 Limit Escape ([-])

The young Wayne frowned slightly, although he wasn't too impressed with this method of 'hiding things in the body', after all, during his time as Batman, he had seen all kinds of criminals,
But if the person who did such a frenzied thing was 'myself', he would more or less not be able to accept it.

And that Wayne who had injected the 'Bain Potion' didn't change his face, and he handed the key to the other party.

"This key was given to me by that 70-year-old Bruce. He was able to open a door at the end of the corridor. This is the only contribution that the old man has made."

He said, and then... the wound on his abdomen began to heal slowly.

He saw another surprised look in his eyes: "Don't be surprised, this is the ability of Bain's potion, he can transform your body into a humanoid weapon, and is immune to toxins, and has a certain self-healing ability."

The other Wayne nodded: "Okay, I can tell but are you really 'me'? I mean, with my current thinking, I would never inject this thing into my body Fuck, it makes me look like a monster."

"Heh, it's rare that you can still maintain this kind of thinking, but if you have experienced what I have experienced, you will not think so 3/2 people joined gangs, the government was controlled, Jim Gordon was killed, and Alfred was hanged on Central Street and burned alive. At that time, you were being regarded as the initiator of all this by the citizens, and you could only watch It’s happening. If you’ve been through this and you haven’t broken down, then you understand how important power is.”

Wayne was silent. He looked at the person in front of him who was several laps older than himself, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to accept this now, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go. No one knows what you will experience in the future, so you don't need to think about other people. To be honest, what is closed here should be different' Bruce Wayne', everyone has their own story, and I might be the happy one," he said.

"It's all...Bruce Wayne...?" the young Wayne said in shock.

"This is just a guess. After all, including you, I have already seen four Waynes. So it is not impossible to have dozens more Waynes. I guess, someone gathered us from different time and space together Together, as for who did this, how did he do it, and what purpose... I haven't figured it out yet."

"Wait. If we say that this place is all our own, then I can release them all now. In this way, with our ability, we can definitely escape. No, we can take the whole place here." Wei Wei En shook the key in his hand and said.

but
"No!" The other person stopped immediately: "We don't even know what kind of selves are locked up in these wards, just take the selfish guy I met before, he is simply a Useless waste, if such a person is released, it will probably trap the two of us, and I suspect that the even more terrifying 'Bruce Wayne' is locked in these wards."

"What do you mean by terrible?"

"You are far away from here, so you can't hear it, but every night, I can vaguely hear a terrible sound coming from a nearby ward, crying for a while, laughing for a while, like a madman Same. Imagine, if you really broke down after experiencing some unbearable things, or if you really killed someone, what would you look like?"

Hearing this, Bruce Wayne gritted his teeth unconsciously.

That's right, killing people, if I really didn't hold back the urge to kill those criminals, what would I be like?
"Well, it seems that one should not open the door hastily without knowing what kind of 'self' is in each ward. Then, let's try to escape first."

Just finished speaking, the young Wayne suddenly thought of something.He took some keys off the keychain, then tore some of the sea from the wall and hid them inside.

"Although I don't know what it's useful for, if you and I fail too, at least it can leave some clues for others."

With that said, he followed another person to the end of the corridor.

This section of the corridor is surprisingly long, roughly 60-[-] meters long, and there are dozens of wards on both sides. In some wards, there were a few beast-like hind legs, and crazy screams. There was a hammering on the door.

The two ignored these people, quickened their pace, and rushed to the door at the end.

"What's over there?" Wayne asked.

"Although I have the key, I have never walked out of this door." Another Wayne said.

"Well, anyway, this is the only way out."

With that said, he inserted the key into the door, then turned and opened the
However, a somewhat embarrassing scene appeared.

At the same time Wayne pulled the door open, a person happened to push the door in from the opposite side.

"Freddie, why have you been away for so long?"

This was the sound that floated in from outside the door when the door just opened a gap, and then, the two people opened the door almost simultaneously, and then the two pairs of eyes inevitably looked at each other.

The blade outside the door has a head of blond hair, doesn't look very strong, is wearing an old beige windbreaker, has stubble on his face, and a cigarette in his mouth.

Time seemed to freeze for half a second.

Next up!

"Come here, again." The man began to howl at the top of his throat.

Hmm. Why did he say 'again'?

Whatever, at this time, who cares about this, I saw Bruce Wayne directly punching the opponent's face.

"Goo~~"

With a strange cry, the man received a solid punch on the face, and suppressed the rest of his words.

Immediately, the burly version of Wayne behind him also stepped forward with a big stride, and grabbed the yellow-haired throat with a big hand, and pulled him in front of him by the way. It clamped, it was a standard 'suffocation' posture, and it was estimated that this guy would faint in a few seconds.

However, an unbelievable scene suddenly appeared.

There seemed to be a sudden burst of magical power from the man, making it impossible for Wayne's arm to advance at all. At the same time, a thing similar to a 'magic circle' began to emerge on the man's chest.

(End of this chapter)