The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 549 Let's go together

at some time. somewhere
People have no way of knowing how this all happened.

In short, the Superman Superman here, like those surrounding universes, has changed his temperament drastically.He delusional to rule the world and become a god on earth.

Ironically, this is not delusional for him.

Solar storm?Darkseid's mind control?Or Lex Luthor's conspiracy?People have spent a long, long time looking for answers because deep down, they still believe in the essence of Superman's integrity.

However, the answer points to the worst possible path.

Superman really became a god, he controlled everything in this world, and killed those who resisted resistance, or who he thought should have died.

This kind of domination intensified, until one day, when Louis Lane fell into a pool of blood.

Batman completely lost confidence in this 'friend'. At that moment, he understood that all guesses and excuses were irrelevant. What he had to do was to stop the other party.

"I really... dreamed of living your life, Clark, I believed in the world you promised us, you gave me hope for a better future...but now, I know it was all a lie ...Since this is the case, I will not let you hurt me again."

As Batman said this, he pressed the button on his belt, and his body changed immediately: skin as hard as a rock, eyes glowing red, and a torso full of bones.People are no strangers to this image, this is Superman's former enemy - a thing called [Destruction Day].

Under the influence of the doomsday virus, Batman finally abandoned all his fantasies about Superman. He is no longer soft-hearted, and just wants to kill the other party.

And if Batman wants to kill a person, then that person is already dead, and God is no exception.

Finally, a long stone thorn pierced Superman's chest.

"I thought I'd be sad when he was gone, but instead, I could just feel the anger growing inside me, the anger I'd suppressed for so long."

Watching Superman dying, Bruce felt extremely relieved.

Batman knows that Superman has fooled everyone by making them believe that the Child of Hope will always be there for them, fighting for them; Everyone, let the whole world fall into the path of destruction step by step, and let yourself become an incurable monster.

However, at this moment, everything was finally over, and his body was about to collapse due to the erosion of the Doomsday virus.

"Am I going to die?" Bruce Wayne thought.

However, just when he was about to close his eyes, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Bruce Wayne found himself in a prison cell, and his body recovered miraculously.

"Hi, it's time to eat!" A voice came: "I forgot, is there anyone in this room?"

As he said that, the sliding window on the cell door was pulled open, and then, Wayne saw a middle-aged man with yellow hair and cigarettes hanging from him.

"Oh, there is someone." The man clicked and pushed the sliding window shut, and immediately, a plate of food was stuffed under the door.
Bruce Wayne froze in place. What the hell happened?
Dozens of Bruce Wayne were pulled into this world and imprisoned in an underground cell. They spent about a year here. During this period, they tried to escape, tried to explain everything in front of them, However, they all ended in failure.

Time passed slowly, which made these former sinners realize that perhaps, this was the punishment they would face.

In this cage, alone, helpless, waiting to die.

However, one day suddenly, everything suddenly ushered in a change.

There was a sudden knock on the cell door of the aged Bruce Wayne.

This is really a bit ironic, as if he could open the door from the inside, but he still said: "Please come in."

Immediately, the prison door was pulled open.
Bruce Wayne saw the person outside the door, his mouth opened uncontrollably.

The person in the red tights is the friend he once begged for - The Flash.

But at this moment, The Flash seems to have just experienced a terrible battle. His body is full of shocking gunshot wounds, and every single hole almost tears his body apart. Wayne simply can't understand , Why can he still stand in front of him now.

Oh, no, he wasn't standing, because the Flash at this moment had one leg amputated, so he could only lie on the ground in a weird posture, the blood dripped from the single hole and pooled on the ground, Make the smell of blood in the air.

"What's wrong with you?" Wayne asked subconsciously, pushing the wheelchair, trying to walk over and help him up.

"Just had a fight with a guy, and now, I'm going to die!" The Flash said.

Bruce Wayne was stunned, a kid had a fight?Could it be that that person would shoot The Flash like this with a gun?

However, before he could react, The Flash immediately interrupted his train of thought.

"Give me your hand."

"what?"

"Give me your hand!" The Flash said with difficulty: "Don't you want my power? Then, I will give it to you now"

At the same time, in another cell.

Bruce Wayne, who lost his ring, huddled in the corner.

He knew what he had done, so he didn't think about escape from prison, and he didn't even think about other plans of his own, and he didn't even think about why he was here.

He just keeps shrinking like this. I don't know how long it has been, is it a year?Or three years?

He was also waiting for his final punishment, and died alone like this.

However, just when he got used to all this.
"When~"

A crisp blunt sound rang beside his ears.

A ring just dropped out of thin air and landed beside him.

That ring is so familiar to Wayne, it glows with light green light, as if chasing its master from infinite distance, came to this cell, hit the ground with his body vigorously, trying to arouse the master One last bit of desire.

The ring of lights is calling to him.

Another room.

This is not known how many Bruce Wayne, he was not killed by the [Doomsday Virus] during his long prison life, but survived.

It has been a week, and no one has come to deliver food, and no one has come to talk to me.

There seemed to be something wrong with this cell, but he didn't know anything about it.

Bruce Wayne knew where his limit was. He could survive without food for a week, but he almost foresaw his own death without water for a week.

"Finally. Am I still going to die?"

He thought, and then, he felt a kind of relief and relief.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

Wayne was taken aback for a moment, he could tell that the sound of footsteps was not the hooligan with the cigarette in his mouth, and he had already recognized who the owner of the sound of footsteps was.

In the past ten years, he has studied every habit of this person, every movement, expression, character, and of course the sound of footsteps, so it is impossible for him to hear him wrong.

Not long after, the door in front of him clicked, which was the sound of the door lock being opened.Immediately, the door was pulled open.

Just like Wayne thought. The man stood quietly outside the door.

However, at this time, he was not wearing that ridiculous blue dress, nor did he have that red cape.

Instead, he was wearing a suit with eyes, as if he was usually at work.

"Hello. My name is Clark Kent. Nice to meet you."

said the man.

Bruce Wayne was stunned: "Oh, what the hell, do you and I need to introduce ourselves?"

The person who called himself Clark nodded: "Of course, because you are no longer in your original universe."

"What did you say?"

"It means literally, so you may be familiar with me, but I don't actually know you." Clark said: "I don't belong to this plane either. In my world, I am just an editor of the Daily Planet, although I I have some powers that are different from ordinary people, but I didn’t use it to help other people, but hid it away as an ordinary citizen until one day, I was pulled into this world, just like you.”

Bruce looked at each other in surprise: "Draw it to this plane? Who did it?"

"Of course it's you. You in this plane, except for a lunatic like you, who else would do such a terrible thing?" Clark's voice was flat, without any ups and downs.

"But why?"

"I don't have time to explain this. I'm about to die. I'm here this time to give you my power."

Bruce Wayne couldn't quite believe his ears. From the first second he was pulled into this plane, he knew that there must be something waiting for him, rebirth or death, anyway, there must be some reason, However, he never expected that when the prison door was opened, he would get such an answer.

"Are you dying? What happened?"

"Just now, I got into a fight with a guy." Clark Kent continued: "He's stronger than I thought"

With that said, Clark unbuttoned a button of his jacket and opened it open.

Bruce had never seen such a body before. The chest of the man in front of him was like a cracked granite stone, dense lines had spread to every inch of his skin, held in shocking cracks, and this A golden energy was flowing, as if he would shatter in the next second.

"I will definitely die. All the me in the universe, you, and friends you once knew or didn't know will die. That's what we have to do. Now, I have to pass on my power."

He said, and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

This small bottle was made of lead. Although there was nothing unusual about it, Bruce Wayne's pupils shrank suddenly.

He knew this bottle, and just a second before he came to this prison, he killed Superman with the potion in this bottle.

"Doomsday virus? What are you doing?" he almost yelled.

"Don't think too much, this is not [Doomsday Virus]." Clark said: "Doomsday is a monster made with my genes, so fundamentally speaking, it is actually a creation of mine, but it just failed. work, and this one is the successful one.”

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"Superman Serum, he can give you all my powers, and it won't affect your mind."

When he said this, the cracks on Superman's body gradually expanded, and had spread to the neck.

"Accept him!"

Clark said calmly.

"Why... What happened in this world?"

"Go to your batcave, there is someone there who will give you the answer."

"I can't" Bruce looked at the serum in Clark's hand and shook his head.

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However, he didn't wait for the other party's response. Bruce raised his head and was surprised to find that the man in front of him was motionless.

The cracked marks on his body gradually faded, following the beating of his heart.

"Plop-plop-" has a few final jumps, and then...returns to a calm sculpture.

Bruce was at a loss. When this friend who had been killed by himself died in front of him again, he felt an unprecedented sadness.

Bruce reached out and took the potion from the opponent's hand.

"The Batcave? I'll check it out bro."

After that, he jumped over the opponent's body and walked out the door.

Outside the door is a very long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are doors. It seems that many people have been locked here, but now these doors have been opened. up.

At this moment, a person came out from a place not far from him.

Another Bruce Wayne, except that he was walking, looking down at the thing in his hand blankly. It was a ring.

He also seemed to have noticed that someone was staring at him, so he raised his head and looked at each other. Both of them saw a kind of surprise from the other's eyes.

At the same time, another person came out from a door further ahead, or to be more precise, he came out in a wheelchair. It was an old man, but everyone could recognize that it was an older man. of myself.And the old man held a blue ball of light in his hand, and there seemed to be lightning bolts zipping through it rapidly.

The three Bruce Waynes looked at each other without saying hello or saying a word to each other.

Finally, the old man broke the silence.

"Are you guys going to the Batcave?"

"Yes."

Bruce Wayne, holding the potion and pinching the ring, replied.

The old man smiled.

"Then let's go together"

(End of this chapter)