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Chapter 48 Who is the deity?

Somewhere unknown, in a room.

A strange atmosphere filled the darkness, and the faint light from the screen illuminated the silhouette of a man.He clasped his hands together and looked at the active figure on the screen with an expression of interest. It was Eric wearing the Armor of Almajo.

At this moment, Eric was falling on the top of the train with Batman, and the broken window entered the car.

Destiny is an illusory thing, but it follows us like a shadow.They have been bound together since a person was born, and they lead a life to go through a life according to the established track invisibly.

Generally speaking, people believe that God created destiny and wrote everyone's future.However, sometimes, some people also have such power.

The man showed a cold smile, and the dim blue screen fluorescent light made his face extremely pale, as lifeless as a dead tree.

You think you're fighting on your own terms, but that's a necessary lie.You will continue to seek the truth, continue to fight, continue to grow stronger, and when your wings grow
I will prey on you.

On the silver train passing through the city of Gotham at high speed.

Batman and Bruce Wayne are the same person. In the previous life, this is a basic setting that almost everyone knows. Eric has never doubted this since he came to Gotham. When the hero said to him, "We are going to break into the train that Bruce Wayne called privately", he just felt strange in his heart.

And now, Batman and Bruce Wayne, two people, actually appeared in front of him.

Bruce's muscles swelled surprisingly, as if his skeleton had doubled in size.He seemed to be wearing the same expensive suit he wore during the day, and the reason why he said "seemingly" was that they had been torn into rags by his muscles at the moment, draped feebly on his strong chest muscles.

"Yes, it's me, Batman." Bruce grinned ferociously and said, "Power is such an incredible thing, don't you think so?"

Batman frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying, you can retire!"

With a roar, Bruce stepped forward quickly, and his fist fell like a hammer.The two hurriedly staggered, the huge fist made a hole in the floor with a "boom", through which one could see the railway track passing by at high speed below, and the chilly wind was blown into the carriage.

Eric rushed forward quickly, avoiding the opponent's windmill-like swing with a short body, and punched him hard between the waist and abdomen.

He clearly felt that tons of power poured into Bruce's body, but there was no movement like a stone sinking into the ocean.The swollen muscles seemed to be extremely elastic, and Eric's fist sank slightly, but the damage caused was extremely limited.

Bruce grinned, laughing discordantly.

"You think I'm the same as those old bastards? No!"

He didn't seem to feel Eric's punch at all, and he hit Eric's cheek with an elbow.Erik's ears rang like thunder, and the whole helmet seemed to "buzz" and shake.Followed by Bruce's heavy knee bump, the force across the armor plate made him fly out, and his body cut off a row of seats in the carriage.

"The waste in Arkham is just used as a test product. My potion formula is the most complete version. It says so on its label." Bruce exclaimed proudly.

"It's a pity that this thing can't help you improve your acting skills, otherwise it would be more perfect!"

As Batman's voice came, a fist landed on Bruce's cheek.The electric shock ring was pinched on the black glove, and the electric current exploded with the moment his fist landed, like countless blue elves dancing.

"No matter who you are, you will never be the real Bruce." Batman punched one after another, raining down on "Bruce" every moment, "Who are you!?"

In an instant, like a bolt of lightning pierced through his brain, Eric suddenly understood.

The two sides fighting in front of me-the big man and Batman, neither of them is Bruce Wayne.

He finally remembered where the inexplicable dissonance he had felt since meeting this Batman came from.His light, gymnast-like movement style doesn't match Bruce's calm style.In addition, compared with the Batman who is so wordy in the comic book movies, he has indeed said a lot to Eric so far.

In addition, the moment he saw this gigantic Bruce, he reflexively exclaimed the word "Bruce" instead of "Mr. Wayne", which also shows that he should be very familiar with the real Bruce Wayne himself Relationship.

If you put all these together, the clue leads to the only answer.

The man under the batsuit is named Dick Grayson, codenamed "Nightwing".

Dick Grayson, originally the youngest member of the "Flying Grayson" family of the circus, was shot dead by gangsters during an acrobatic performance.Since then, Bruce adopted him, raised him, and raised him as his assistant - the first generation of Robin.After Dick became independent, he changed his name to "Nightwing", separated from Batman and became a solo superhero.

Another most important point is that when Bruce himself was not in Gotham, he had replaced Batman more than once, and he was also the best candidate for this position.

And the reason why the big man in front of him is not the real Bruce is also very simple-he called Dick "Batman". This impostor didn't know that Bruce Wayne was Batman, so he used this name.

So the next question is, where is the real Batman?Is the one in the Wayne Building this morning a fake too?
Eric thought of this and was suddenly taken aback.

Damn it!Of course it's fake!This can be explained.He originally imagined that some high-level inside Wayne Enterprises might secretly use corporate resources behind Bruce's back to participate in illegal transactions. After all, Bruce, who is also Batman, may not be able to notice this security hole in time.The truth is, the president of the Wayne Group was simply outsourced.

The fighting is still going on.Dick shot out another powerful punch, but was firmly caught by "Bruce"'s slap like a rag.The electric current struggled in that palm as if screaming, but the other party was unmoved by it.

"You really think this kind of thing can hurt me?"

"Bruce" sneered and counterattacked with a palm. Dick vomited a mouthful of blood and shattered a car window.

"Hey, counterfeit!" Eric stepped forward again, shouting to attract his attention, "Do you have the ability to fight again?"

"Complete, super mode is online."

(End of this chapter)