I train Batman in a horror world

Chapter 83 Two Worlds

Before the start of a new round of training.

Looking at Bruce Wayne, who was packing his things, Fowler suddenly asked a question.

"What would you like the next world to be like?"

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Bruce paused in his tidying up and turned to look at Fowler.

Based on his two travels to other worlds, it seems that Fore never asked him this question.

He just had everything ready.

Then face the unknown.

Like asking this question suddenly today.

Never before...

"What do you mean?" Bruce asked, puzzled.

"It means exactly what it says. After all, you're going to have your three-year-long showdown with Lei Xiaogu. As your best friend, I have to help you out!"

Fowler bumped Bruce's head with his butt, prompting the latter to slap it away.

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"...Can you create a corresponding world based on my ideas?" Bruce asked.

"With so many bubble universes, there's bound to be one that suits you. Just say the word." Holmes shrugged, looking very magnanimous.

Bruce knew that this guy was usually not serious at all, but he was also aware of his abilities.

They still retain some semblance of humanity when necessary.

Similarly, he had long ago harbored many doubts about Fowler's existence.

But you know, after all this time, the feeling that Foul gave him was just like the words he said when he first met him.

Your good fortune has arrived!

Whether it's happiness or not, let's leave that aside for now.

Bruce finally decided to seriously consider the world's requirements for this trial.

He actually had ideas about the direction of training a long time ago.

When they initially chose to follow Falcone at the theater.

He was discovered by the other party almost as soon as he set off.

Indeed, as Fowler said, he had stepped into someone else's territory and his every move was being watched.

But what about Talia later on?

Didn't you realize it at first?

It's simply that Talia was stupid enough to choose a sword over a gun to assassinate him.

Using swords or knives is fine too.

And he especially liked to shout his own name before attempting an assassination!

Isn't that crazy?

What kind of assassination is this?

"I need to train my stealth tracking skills!" Bruce said.

"I don't think I need to provide a venue. You can just run up to Reschogu, kneel down, and beg him to teach you," Foul said.

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Bruce didn't speak, just stared at Fowler with his dead fish eyes.

"I was just joking around."

Foul asked curiously, "Why do you want to train this?"

Bruce then gave his reasons: "I need to be as phantom-like as them... no, I need to be better than them!"

"Even though there are many reasons to explain why I failed to track Falcone, failure is failure, and I have to admit it."

Fol nodded. "That makes sense, but you don't need to argue with a dead man. Even if Falcone had an opinion now, he couldn't voice it."

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Bruce sighed. "Similarly, when Reshogu sent people to assassinate me, if it weren't for the Batcave's warning, I wouldn't have even noticed it in time!"

"But in the end, didn't you still manage to take care of them?" Foul said.

"indeed."

Bruce paced back and forth, his mood seemingly not as good as it appeared.

"But you know, I have to be prepared! I have to be ready to deal with any danger before it comes my way!"

"therefore..

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Foul listened with a puzzled expression. While what he said was true, sometimes encounters were not something that could be decided by oneself.

Do you know that when it comes to debates, almost everyone thinks you'll lose in a direct confrontation?

Of course, everyone thinks you'll win the second battle.

Then Fall heard Bruce continue, "Therefore, I need that world to be dangerous enough—I mean, dangerous enough to actually threaten my life!"

"Isn't this too harsh on myself?" Foul interrupted.

"This is necessary."

Bruce sighed, "Sometimes I feel like the more I learn, the less I feel I'm getting there."

"Lei Xiaogu is like a seasoned hunter. He has been watching me for a long time. He may not know all my methods, but he knows me quite well."

"Therefore, I must regain this initiative!"

"Gotham is not his city, and I am not the prey he considers his sure-fire target!"

Foul pondered for a moment. "This sounds like you want to learn how to hunt?"

Bruce nodded readily: "That's one factor."

"And you told me that made-up spider web theory before, and I have to admit, it inspired me quite a bit."

"I want to build my own network in Gotham."

However, the thing that Bruce is most frustrated about right now is that Rashogu understands Gotham better than he does!

Rashomon treated Gotham like his own hunting ground.

He saw everything that happened inside.

He refused to be a sheep in this hunting ground; he wanted to be the hunter.

Besides, Gotham is not a hunting ground!

"Okay, let's get this straight."

Foul cleared his throat, his voice deliberately deep, and said, "You want to learn stealth? Is that right?"

"That's right."

"And you also want that world to be dangerous enough, right?"

"Yes."

"And you see this duel three years from now as the final act for hunters, so you're going against the grain and planning to become a hunter yourself, is that right?"

"You could say that."

Seeing that Bruce's serious expression was completely genuine, Foul pointed to a certain spot.

"I'll just go find a spider and have it bite you!"

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Fowler's nonsensical answer immediately made Bruce blush.

"Are you kidding me?!"

"No, you'll get a radiant spider to peck you, and then you'll gain mutated abilities, including the ability to foresee danger!" Foul said.

Batman, let me tear off your mask and see who you really are!

Aha, Spider-Man!

While Fall was still in the mood to joke around, Bruce was frantic!

"What I need is to figure it out myself; this kind of quick fix is ​​meaningless to me!"

Bruce believed that this guy was deliberately making fun of him!

He yelled, "So all that talk was just to mess with me, wasn't it!"

"Look at you, always in such a hurry."

Foul shook his head, a smug look on his face: "Did I utter a single word that didn't meet your requirements?"

Bruce crossed his arms: "Then tell me!"

"There are two worlds that meet your requirements," Foul said.

"Two?" Bruce's eyes widened in surprise.

He quickly changed his mind and decisively said, "I know the Daoist art of astral projection; could you let me train in two worlds simultaneously?"

Foul rolled his eyes: "Are you crazy? How could something like that be possible?!"

Bruce quickly pressed, "Then what are these two worlds?"