The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 151 Good luck, Jason

"Dick is dead, Alfred is dead, Tim is dead, Kate is dead... most of the guys you knew are dead."

Inside the tavern.

Red Hood of Injustice recounts to Jason the results of the recent conflicts between Superman and Batman.

"And that bastard Damian is still by Superman's side. Although I used to be one of them, I left as Superman became more and more insane."

Jason fell silent after listening; he hadn't expected the struggle between the two regimes to be so brutal.

Batman's entire resistance seems to have won very few battles.

"Why did you leave? I thought..." Jason asked.

"I endorse the Superman regime?" Red Hood scoffed.

Jason nodded.

Perhaps it's due to parallel universes.

The other self wasn't much different; just like him, equally righteous indignant and equally convinced that some scumbags didn't deserve to live in the world.

Red Hood took a sip of his drink, then sighed and said, "Indeed, I initially thought Superman was right, while that old bastard Bruce stubbornly stayed where he was, clinging to that damn bottom line."

"But what happened next...was somewhat unexpected."

"Superman destroyed Atlantis, the Light Brigade... He became irritable and irritable, no longer listening to other people's opinions, like a living Kryptonian emperor."

"Everything begins with one, and the change in that one in his case... is truly ironic."

"They have long lost their original beliefs and are living in their own stubbornness."

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Jason was at a loss for words, and his initial desire to chat with Batman softened considerably at this moment.

"Take my advice, don't try to go to Bruce. He'll drag you into his camp like a madman, and then you'll die in some battle without even realizing it."

Red Hood of Injustice stared at his other self, knowing what this Jason was confused about.

It's all about that bottom line.

He didn't understand why Batman insisted on sticking to that line.

It's okay, even he can't understand it.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that these superheroes, who were supposed to bring hope to the people, have forgotten their original intentions and are eager to prove to each other that they are the ones who are right.

At every crossroads of fate, each of them, without prior arrangement, chose the worst path.

"So what's your story?" asked the Red Hood of Injustice.

Jason glanced at the unconscious Oz, shook his head slightly, and said, "There's nothing to say. Compared to you, the only thing we have in common is that we both died once."

"Ha, I almost forgot I died once!" Red Hood laughed heartily.

“I was going to die a second time,” Jason said. “That night I went back to Gotham and meticulously planned a scheme against Bruce.”

"I tied the clown to his front..."

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"Question him: would he choose you or the Joker?" Red Hood asked.

"No.

""

Jason shook his head and said, "I took the Joker with me to hell."

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The Red Hooded Injustice fell silent. He stared at himself for several seconds before frowning and asking, "Didn't you question him about why he didn't choose you?"

“He’s already shown it through his actions,” Jason replied. “The moment he saw me, he asked me where the Joker was. There was no need to ask.”

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"That sounds hurtful," said the Red Hood of Injustice.

"It's really hurtful."

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Jason sighed, "So I didn't intend to ask whether to choose the Joker or me. I just don't understand why he insists on sticking to that bottom line. I just feel that he has betrayed the meaning of Batman and Robin."

Upon hearing this, the unjustly red-hooded man twirled the wine bottle on the table with two fingers, causing the liquid inside to shake.

The two people have similar personalities, but they are not exactly the same.

Jason was not affected by the Pool of Lazarus and maintained a clear understanding of what he was doing throughout.

The Unjust Red Hood, influenced by this, went even further than Jason when facing Bruce.

While revealing the old man's identity, he also stopped him from rescuing Nightwing when Broodhaven exploded.

Although the latter was not affected by the explosion, he still stopped Bruce from going to save Nightwing at that time.

Thinking of this, both Jasons recalled that night.

Finally, the reverie ended with the injustice of the red-hooded figure taking a swig of wine.

boom.

The wine bottle tapped lightly on the table.

The Red Hood said, "Don't try to be him, be yourself."

"Me?" Jason asked, somewhat puzzled.

"What do you think I'm doing right now?"

"You're going to kill the scum Bruce doesn't want to kill?"

Hearing this, the Unjust Red Hood couldn't help but chuckle: "That bastard Damian has been doing this for a while now."

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"Who is Damian? I've actually been wanting to ask that for a while now," Jason suddenly said.

"The bastard born of Talia and Bruce."

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Eh?

Jason was completely dazed.

My mom and Bruce had this child...

That's not right.

He is Talia's son!

Why again... Oh well, nothing like that has happened in my own universe anyway.

"That's not important."

Red Hood waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter who is right or wrong between the two of them. The only important thing is what you yourself are going to do."

"After Brainiac's invasion, Bruce and Superman started fighting again, and I didn't take sides."

"Or rather, I don't agree with their approach at all. What I truly admire is the perspective of the Superman regime."

Jason asked, "What's your opinion?"

"Despicable murderers and rapists should all die."

Jason agreed: "That's how it should be."

Then the two men with big red hoods couldn't help but bump fists.

As expected of me.

"Similarly, I hate the dictatorial and tyrannical regimes like Superman's, I really hate them."

Red Hood continued, "So when these two best duos in the world are fighting amongst themselves, I choose to fight for the weak."

"When the weak are unable to protect themselves, are innocently affected, and cry out for help, but no one answers."

"Then I will appear beside them, and I will respond to them."

At this point, Red Hood tapped his red helmet on the table with his fingers, saying with a hint of mockery, "As for what will happen to those criminals who threaten them? They need to know the consequences of their evil deeds. Red Hood will be here specifically to decide their fate."

"As for whether Bruce is willing to cross that line? That's not your concern. Are you planning to accept his approach and then go back to him and obediently become a robin?"

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After listening to what the other person said, Jason replied, "I don't plan to go back. He doesn't need me, Robin, by his side."

Red Hood said, "Frequent family gatherings are fine, but helping him in Gotham? Believe me, your universe's Bruce will personally send you to Arkham."

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he pointed to the sleeping crow in Jason's arms.

"So what's the story behind this crow? Or is it your pet?"

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Jason vaguely felt that Oz's arrival had changed many things, and perhaps he would do the same thing as Oz, ignoring the significance of Batman and Robin.

"He is a partner of mine, a partner who is very lucky to me."

Red Hood, the Unjust, raised an eyebrow. "For people like us, having a partner is a rare thing."

After saying that, he finished the rest of the wine in his glass in one gulp, then took out a few green pills and handed them to Jason.

"You've got the answer you wanted. Now get out of this awful universe. Don't get involved in Superman and Bruce's affairs, and there's no need to ask Bruce for answers. After all, you already have the answer in your heart."

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As a counterpart from a parallel universe, Jason clearly knows what his other self is saying.

They didn't need much communication to get the answers they wanted.

Looking at the green pills on the table, Jason couldn't help but ask, "What are these? Have you started taking drugs yet?"

Red Hood rolled his eyes: "Seriously? Having grown up on the streets, you should know better than anyone how disgusting drug dealers are..."

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He handed Jason the transparent bag containing the green pills.

"This little gadget developed by Lex Luthor can grant you superhuman strength for a short period of time. Consider it a gift from me."

"Good luck, Jason Todd."