American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 336 Bat’s Dream, Who is Mark?
"who are you?"

The Joker looked at Lex Luthor who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"I am Lex Luthor."

With a "bang", Lex casually threw the dismantled bomb at his feet, "Come and end your people."

"End me? Haha. I'm very curious, how are you going to do it?"

The Joker laughed and smoothed his hair.

His green hair smelled like a dangerous chemical.

"like this."

As soon as Lex finished speaking, he activated the power armor he carried with him.

With his body covered in black armor, he moved in front of the clown at lightning speed and punched him hard in the face.

"Pfft"!
The clown, whose facial features were distorted, fell heavily to the ground.

Bruce looked at Lex who suddenly appeared, his face full of surprise.

"Are you Lex Luthor?"

He knew the son of this famous metropolitan entrepreneur.

Although they look very similar, how come the other person has become so old?

"To be precise, it is Lex Luthor from a different world than yours."

Lex came over, grabbed the unconscious Joker and handed him over to Bruce.

"You can understand it as, I am a person who traveled from another world, we are parallel worlds."

Bruce took the Joker hesitantly and asked him, "You said you are a time traveler?"

"Yes, I need your help, Batman."

"What kind of help?"

Lex glanced at the Joker in his hand, "Perhaps you should put it in Arkham Asylum first. I think I have enough time to talk to you."

After half an hour.

Bruce and Lex were standing on the rooftop of an office building.

It was drizzling, and Bruce's bat suit was soaked and glowed faintly in the night.

After listening to Lex's story, he fell silent.

After a while, he said to Lex: "When I started to fight against crime and embarked on this path, there was a truth that made me sigh, that is, the villains call themselves heroes but do not think they are evil, and Superman is not immune."

Bruce never expected that the Clark he was familiar with had become a dictator and killer in another world.

"You said that everything started with the Joker, who poisoned Superman, causing him to kill his pregnant wife and detonate the nuclear bomb that destroyed Metropolis."

Bruce was even more resolute in his thoughts, "You said that Superman killed the Joker, which made me more certain that fighting violence with violence will not work."

Lex nodded but said nothing.

After a while, he looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "The Batman and Superman of my world are forever trapped in yesterday. The crack on the table is a yesterday that can never be returned to. Everyone likes the man of tomorrow, but Bruce is the only one who pursues the man of yesterday and never gives up until the last moment. Our road has come to an end, and Bruce places his last hope on him in another world."

Lex said something that moved Bruce slightly, "We've always fought."

The rain was getting heavier, the city was filled with fog, and countless black, oppressive auras were attacking Bruce.

Now that he knew the other party knew his identity, Bruce no longer hid it.

He took off his bat helmet, revealing his young and angular face.

"I don't know if I can help you since I don't have as much experience as your world's Batman."

Bruce slowly told him, "We have completely different life experiences."

"No, I believe you because I saw you deal with Black Mask and the Joker before. No matter which world, Batman will not change."

late at night.

Bruce was sitting in the Hawaiian bar.

He has imprisoned the Joker in Arkham Prison and separated Lex Luthor from him.

The conversation with Lex could not calm him down for a long time.

After asking the bartender for a drink, Bruce waited and looked around.

A fishing net was hanging from the ceiling, and inside it was a pile of one-dollar bills, trapped in the net like a captured fish.

There are several old salt mills in the back of the bar.

The two girls sat quietly in a corner around a huge fish tank that looked like it was filled with Wenjie detergent.

Everything about the bar is very Hawaiian in style.

A few minutes later, the bartender came over and made Bruce a drink called "Ancient Mariner".

The drink comes in a Hawaiian-style glass that looks like an angry Hawaiian god with a mouth like lightning and eyes like church windows.

As Bruce watched, the bartender flicked on a long-necked lighter and the drink burst into flames.

The flames rippled, blue flames.

Bruce blew out the flame and took a sip.

Rum, allspice and citrus, it's smooth, warm and usually quite good, but after heating it up, the blues tasted like ash and vinegar.

Savoring the drink in front of him sip by sip, Bruce fell into deep thought.

Will Clark become like the Superman of another world? !

No, not possible!
Clark is Mr. Padraic's godson.

Bruce, who already regarded Peter and Peter's family as his own, could never have imagined that Clark would become a wanton dictator and indiscriminate killer. "No, Mr. Padrick will not let this happen."

Bruce murmured, "Besides, with John, Star-Lord, and Loki here, none of this will happen."

While comforting himself, Bruce suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Thinking it might be because of the drink the bartender had mixed, Bruce lowered his head, closed his eyes and tried to relax.

At the same time, another voice sounded in his mind: "No, Clark is a Kryptonian, he is not trustworthy, just like him in another world, he is always untrustworthy."

Just as Bruce was lost in his chaotic thoughts, he suddenly heard a scream.

He looked up and saw that the patrons in the bar were screaming and the entire ground was shaking violently.

The bar's salt mill fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The crowd began to shout and scream, and the fish tank fell to the ground and shattered in the chaos.

The two girls in front of the fish tank were frightened and ran away.

"Damn it!"

Looking at everything in front of him, Bruce immediately rushed out of the bar.

Above the sky, there are unknown forces fighting.

Countless non-human creatures fell from the sky and attacked the human army on the surface.

Countless buildings collapsed in the attack, smoke and dust rose up, the ground shook violently, and the crowd screamed and exclaimed.

"No! Damn it!"

Bruce immediately got in the car and drove towards his Batcave.

He rushed to the Bat Cave at the fastest speed, changed into his equipment, and attacked the devil-like winged guy in the sky.

A "rumble" sound was heard, and Blue drove the Batmobile speeding down the street.

Faintly, he saw Clark's figure appear in the sky.

Clark, wearing a blue and black uniform with an "S" on his chest, launched an attack on the human army.

Bruce was stunned when he saw Clark leading the demon army to attack humans.

Clark actually betrayed humanity!

"Crack!"
He stepped on the brakes of the Batmobile and turned a corner on the street, making a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

Bruce got out of the car and found himself standing in front of the burning temple.

Soldiers wearing heavy armor are attacking the temple on the ground.

Clark, wearing a blue and black uniform, landed heavily on the square in front of the hall with a bang.

Clark, who exuded a different aura, threw the chimpanzee-like guy's head to the ground and crushed it with his foot. He said to the girl standing in front of him, wrapped in a robe, "You can't stop me."

"You can't enter here, you can't hurt my father. Now there is only one ending for you and me, and that is to die together!"

The girl's purple energy spread out from her body.

The entire space was shaken by her, and the dark shadows in the shaking space roared and attacked Clark.

Clark dodged the attack and instantly moved in front of the girl covered in a cloak.

"You can't defeat me, Raven!"

"Stop being so arrogant here, you bastard!"

Black wings grew out of Riven's body, and all-destructive energy swept the entire square.

In order to avoid the impact, Bruce had to drive the Batmobile to avoid the aftermath of the battlefield.

When the aftermath of the battle subsided, Bruce rushed into the battlefield and saw that Raven had been knocked to the ground.

Clark was standing in front of the ruins of the building, and in front of him lay a young man covered in blood and wearing a blue and yellow uniform.

It seemed that the young man had been beaten by Clark. His glasses were broken, blood was constantly coming out of his mouth, and several of his teeth had fallen out.

"I'm going to stop you!"

The young man with glasses had just said one sentence when he was grabbed by Clark and thrown out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The young man with glasses kept rolling on the ground, smashing the ground into pieces, and fell in a pool of blood again.

Facing Clark who was walking up to him, he uttered a sentence with difficulty, "I won't let you succeed!"

As he said this he staggered to his feet and put his hands in a boxing stance.

"For my father's sake, I will never let you succeed!"

"Oh!"

The young man with glasses was knocked to the ground again.

Clark was suspended in the air slightly, and said to him coldly: "Mark, think about it, you are just an ordinary person. If you don't have this suit made for you by the Godfather, you can't become a superhero."

"I know that I have been an ordinary person since I was a child, but I have always wanted to be like my father."

The young man wiped the blood off his face and said, "I won't let you take even one step forward!"

As he spoke, with a "boom" sound, a powerful aura burst out from the young man with eyes.

Clark was so shocked by the sudden momentum of the other party that his movements paused.

As he looked in disbelief, the young man with glasses suddenly flew up and rushed towards him!

(End of this chapter)