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Chapter 527 What if Bruce Wayne's father became Batman?
"Buzz!"

Barry drove the car on the dark road.

It started to rain in the gloomy sky, and the raindrops fell on the windshield.

Barry, who was worried and felt green above his head, turned on the wipers and looked at the road ahead blankly.

My mother came back to life, my father died of a heart attack, and my girlfriend left for someone else.
"What on earth happened in this world?!"

He murmured softly, his heart in a turmoil.

"My mother said that Batman still exists. Maybe we can go find him and see what happened."

He cast his eyes towards the sign on the side of the road, and the words on it caught his eye - "13 kilometers from Gotham".

Exhaling, Barry stepped on the accelerator and sped towards Gotham.

Half an hour later, Barry arrived at Wayne Manor, where he had just been.

Looking at the dilapidated and desolate manor in the heavy rain, which seemed to have been uninhabited for many days, he fell into chaos.

"This is Wayne Manor?!"

In the end what happened?
Swallowing, Barry got out of the car and walked into the manor with an umbrella.

Walking to the rusty door, he pushed it open and entered.

"Hello? Is anyone here?"

In the empty and desolate hall, Barry shouted to the surroundings.

The hall smelled moldy, shards of window glass were scattered on the ground, and broken furniture was placed randomly in the corners, either covered with dust or covered with white cloth.

"Batman? Alfred? Are you guys there?"

After shouting a few times, there was no response, only Barry's own voice echoing in the dark hall.

Frowning, he took out a flashlight and started checking the hall.

He remembered that Clark once told him in an email that there was a bat cave in Wayne Manor as a secret base.

The Batcave base, usually only Bruce and Peter can enter.

Although he didn't know where the entrance to the base was, Barry found relevant clues after searching the living room.

The wall clock in the study showed signs of having been moved.

Barry guessed that the entrance to the Batcave might be here. He put down the flashlight and pushed the wall clock hard. Sure enough, he found a dark passage leading to the underground space behind it.

Barry calmed himself and used his flashlight to guide the stairs into the underground Batcave.

Entering the Batcave, dim lights illuminate the dark underground cave.

There were no dazzling lights to illuminate the entire bat cave as imagined, nor were there various sophisticated equipment. There were only a few simple wooden tables in the middle.

Walking to the wooden table, Barry looked at the crossbow placed on it, the bat darts polished to a shine, and the scattered high explosives in the belt.

On the safe next to it was a pistol and a photo.

The photo is of the Waynes and Bruce as a child.

Barry stretched out his hand, wanting to take the photo and have a look at it.

The moment his hand touched the photo, a shadow suddenly attacked from behind.

A strong and powerful hand locked his arm, and then threw the unsuspecting Barry heavily to the ground.

"Oh!"

With a powerful arm, Barry was thrown to the ground.

The ground shook slightly and Barry groaned in pain.

"Who are you?!"

Batman launched a sudden attack from the dark, gritted his teeth, grabbed the groaning Barry on the ground, and slammed him against the wall.

"Who the hell are you? Tell me!"

Barry felt a sharp pain in his back, saw Batman's fist coming towards his face, and immediately shouted, "Bruce, wait!"

"Bruce?"

Batman was stunned when he heard the name.

Barry swallowed and said to the other party: "Calm down, you have to remember, it's me, Barry Allen, Bruce, I know what happened, I know your real name."

Batman, who had one hand against Barry's body, released him and allowed him to slide down the wall.

"Bruce is dead."

Batman said to him in a deep voice: "I watched him die in front of me."

"what?!"

When Barry heard Batman say that Bruce was dead, he froze in place.

"my God!"

He looked at Batman in disbelief, then at the photo frame on the table.

An impossible but logical thought emerged in his mind.

"That day. That day in Crime Alley, was it Bruce who was killed? He replaced you?!"

Barry's eyes were filled with disbelief, "You are Thomas Wayne!"

(Thomas Wayne: Bruce's father.)
Barry had barely finished his words when Thomas bent over, grabbed him, and slammed him against the wall again.

"Ugh!"

Barry groaned in pain and tried to explain to the other party, but Thomas grabbed his hand and broke his five fingers. "What do you want to do?"

Barry asked in horror.

"what!!"

The next second, Barry screamed in pain.

Snapping Barry's fingers, Thomas asked him harshly: "I will break every bone in your body until you tell me who the hell you are and why the hell you are here. Did the Joker send you?"

Hearing Thomas' words, Barry immediately denied, "No, it's not him."

With sweat beads on his forehead due to the pain, Barry explained with difficulty: "My name is Barry Allen, but like you, I have another identity. I am the Flash. After I was struck by lightning, I became the fastest man in the world."

"Oh!"

Before Barry could finish, Thomas punched him in the face again.

"You son of a bitch, you can't even dodge my punches, and you still say you're the fastest man alive."

Covering his bleeding mouth, Barry explained to the other party aggrievedly: "That's because I lost my superpowers, and no one in this world remembers that the Flash exists."

"You think I'm delusional enough to believe you?"

Thomas punched him and Barry had to duck.

Barry, who was in a panic, dodged backwards and said to the other party: "I'm not lying, that really happened. I must be in a parallel world, or I must have entered one of Mirror Master's mirror worlds. I need your help."

Thomas knocked Barry down with a punch, then lifted him up with one hand, "You son of a bitch, you're good at making up stories."

As Barry struggled while being held up by Thomas, a lot of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Reading the information instilled into his mind, Barry quickly understood what was happening.

Aquaman and the Atlanteans flooded Europe, and before that, Wonder Woman led the Amazons to blitz Britain, occupying the British Isles, and the whole of Europe fell into turmoil.
Covering his head, Barry groaned in pain.

"I understand. This is not a parallel world, nor is it the world of Mirror Master. This is what really happened in this world. My past memories are disappearing."

After hearing what Barry said, Thomas stopped.

He put Barry down, "Your words don't sound fake."

The moment Thomas put Barry down, the ring in Barry's pocket fell out.

"My ring."

Barry covered his head, and when he saw his ring, he didn't bother to think about why the world had become like this, he hurriedly picked up the ring.

"I will show you that everything I say is true, and I will prove it."

Barry showed the ring to Thomas, "I hid my uniform in the compartment of this ring. The uniform is made of a wear-resistant material that will immediately expand when it comes into contact with air."

As he said this he opened the ring.

There was a "bang" sound from the ring, and a yellow uniform popped out.

Barry: "."

"what happened?"

Seeing that Barry didn't say anything, Thomas asked him, "Don't you want to prove it to me?"

"Well. Something went wrong. This is not my uniform. It's Reverse Flash's."

"Reverse Flash?"

Barry replied guiltily, "Yes, Albert Swan. He was originally a scientist from the 25th century. After becoming fascinated by my abilities, he recreated the accident that turned me into the Flash and turned himself into the fastest man in the world."

Thomas frowned at him, "Why is his uniform in your ring?"

"It's in there. The Reverse-Flash must have put him in there himself. Maybe he's the mastermind behind it, just to taunt me."

Thomas' patience was running out. He grabbed Barry by the clothes and said, "You are more suitable to stay in Arkham than the Joker."

Barry hurriedly explained: "I'm not mentally ill, Dr. Wayne. It must be the Reverse Flash who changed history. Everything is weird. No one here has even heard of Superman and Homelander. Aquaman is actually fighting Wonder Woman. Things shouldn't be like this."

"You said the Reverse-Flash changes history?"

Thomas' eyes flashed coldly, "What about Bruce? When you came in just now, you called me Bruce, why?"

Barry took a deep breath and said to the other party: "In the world I know, you were shot in his place, and Bruce became Batman and fought against the evil forces in Gotham."

Thomas was stunned when he heard the other party say this, "Bruce survived?"

"Yes, he is my friend."

Thomas slowly let go of Barry's hand, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "I'm dead, and Bruce is alive"

He stretched out his hands and looked at his hands. "He replaced me and became Batman?"

"Yes, Dr. Wayne."

"Why did he become Batman, why didn't he just live his life?"

After a moment's pause, Thomas clenched his fists and asked Barry angrily.

"I don't know, that's why we need to restore the world."

Barry quickly remembered something very important. "Oh, Mr. Padraic, we can go and ask for his help. Clark said that Padraic has the ability to cross dimensions and time. Maybe the timeline will not affect him."

Thomas asked him puzzledly, "Who is Padrick?"

"Bruce's godfather."

"what?!"

(End of this chapter)