Superman of the American Comics

Gotham is a city shrouded in clouds all year round. The towering chimneys emit waste gas and the pattering rain falls.

Beneath the appearance of a bustling city are narrow alleys and dirty drains, flirting Street Girls and numb tramps.

"If you add colorful billboards and render them into the effect of light pollution, they can be used as the game map of cyberpunk."

Luke stood on the clouds with his chest in his hands.

Such a city with simple folk customs and outstanding people can be regarded as a characteristic scenic spot of DC Universe.

There are too many places to visit.

For example, he once lived in Black Gate prison and Akam madhouse, which are all kinds of super criminals.

The classic program of Batman's personal show is always taken out to whip the corpse in the crime alley and the two shots.

There are also the chemical factory where the clown fell, the poison vine woman's botanical garden, Robin's circus and so on.

If he had a chance, Luke would like to arrange a five-day tour of Gotham to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the city.

Of course, he doesn't recommend ordinary people to do so. It's more risky.

In case of bad luck, you may encounter obsessive-compulsive disorder that haunts you and makes you guess riddles.

Flip a coin alive and ask whether you have a disfigured face on the front or the back.

The worst thing is to meet a madman in a purple suit and ask you "Why are you so serious".

"What an interesting place."

Luke convergent divergent thoughts, super vision all over the city, and soon found the location of flash.

Batman of the flash point world didn't build a lead safe house for himself.

Otherwise, his super vision may not be so good.

"This guy... Who beat him?"

Luke raised his eyebrows, as if surprised.

Barry Allen seemed to have been beaten up. His face was black and blue and his mouth was cracked. I'm afraid it would be difficult to recognize even if his girlfriend came.

"Tut Tut, Dr. Wayne did it too hard."

Luke reacted quickly and gloated.

A little analysis can guess that the man who did it must be Batman's father, Thomas Wayne.

After all, Batman in any time and space will be more or less suspicious.

It's hard for them to trust a stranger, especially a stranger full of nonsense.

Boom, boom, boom!

Superman accelerated under his feet and just flashed across half of Gotham to the door of Wayne's house.

Instead of falling from the sky, he walked from the front.

Too high-profile appearance will inevitably arouse the vigilance and disgust of others.

The secret passages and secret rooms in the residence were put in front of super vision, and there was no cover.

This once again fully proves that Batman in the flash world doesn't know the existence of Superman at all.

Even the minimum insurance measures have not been arranged.

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"Barry Allen, you are more delusional than a clown. As I said, Arkham Asylum is your destination."

Thomas Wayne digests the information that Barry, whose brain is stimulated and whose expression is complex, said before.

This guy just told him that he is actually a superhero and has a deadly enemy with similar abilities.

The origin of each other is even more amazing. A future scientist in the 25th Century can travel through time and space and change history through super speed.

"Dr. Wayne, I'm not crazy or lying. It's all true."

Barry Allen was holding a ring with a lightning sign, which fell out of his pocket.

There should have been a flash suit, but now it has become a yellow uniform against lightning.

It was like a silent irony, laughing at Barry's situation at this time.

He felt that the old enemy who hit had entangled himself again.

"When I was 11 years old, my mother was murdered and my father was convicted. In order to prove his innocence and catch the murderer of my mother, I tried my best to study, join the Zhongcheng police station and become a forensic expert."

Barry Allen clenched his yellow suit against lightning and said, "but I haven't found any clues until I became lightning man. I didn't find that my life has been locked by an enemy I don't even have a grudge against."

"Dr. Wayne, that's reverse revenge. Reverse lightning comes from the other end of time and space. He is the murderer of my mother!"

"But in this world, my mother lives well. There is no doubt that he and I have rewritten history again."

After the initial determination that Barry was a threat free intruder, Batman didn't beat each other any more.

"You said history was rewritten. What about Bruce?"

Thomas Wayne is more concerned about the name Barry blurted out when he broke into the bat cave than those strange plans that require imagination to understand.

"I remember you called me Bruce before, didn't you? Do you know him?"

Barry hesitated for a moment, and the broken finger was still painful.

Considering that he was not good at lying and could not deceive Batman, he said truthfully: "in the world I lived in, you and Mrs. Wayne were shot instead of him. Bruce became Batman and fought with the criminal forces in Gotham. He was a superhero and the brain of the justice alliance."

"So, you mean... Bruce survived?"

Batman, who has been angry and violent from the beginning, suddenly trembled for a moment.

The only thing that can touch is probably the dead son, except the crazy wife.

"Yes, Dr. Wayne, your son was one of my closest friends. We fought side by side against the dark."

Barry seems to realize that if he wants Batman's help, he must use Bruce to impress each other.

Playing emotional cards is the most effective way!

In turn, he was ashamed of such an idea.

It doesn't seem a glorious act to take advantage of a good friend's father.

Thomas Wayne, who got the answer, softened his hard face hidden under the mask.

He saw through Barry's ideas, but he didn't care.

If this crazy guy says everything is true.

Well, there may be a chance! I can also save this terrible life!

"Barry Allen, tell me, can you change the world back to the way it used to be? To the way I died and Bruce was still alive!"

Thomas Wayne asked seriously.

He stared into Barry's eyes, trying to judge whether the other party had any signs of lying.

"He can do it, and he is the only one who can do it."

A magnetic voice with a smile suddenly sounded in the bat cave.

In the dark shadow, a tall and straight figure came out.

It's Luke!

"It seems that I need to improve the security equipment here."

Thomas Wayne pretended to be depressed, sighed, and then threw out two bat darts without blinking.

Whew! Whew!

The breaking wind came head-on.

The goal is thighs and shoulders.

Looks like Batman didn't want his life either.

"The heart of playing tactics is dirty."

Luke thought silently.

His eyes were slightly frozen, and the hot sight melted the two bat darts into a wisp of smoke.

"Superman! Clark! Is that you?"

Barry, standing aside, shouted with surprise on his face.

His tall figure and iconic hot sight made him regard Luke as Superman!