Marvel’s Superman

In the hall of Paradise Island, Hippolyta is receiving the messenger of Atlantis.

She has a very good attitude towards this civilization that, like the Amazons, hides itself.

"Dear Her Majesty, I think Atlantis is very similar to Paradise Island. Both are ancient peoples with a long history, living in a place far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. We are also a country of warriors, always ready to fight..."

The representative of the Atlantis embassy was none other than Arthur Curry, and he talked eloquently in front of everyone.

"Of course, in addition to being inherently strong, we are also kind-hearted and peace-loving."

This touted speech has won the approval of Amazonians.

Even the female general Antiope, who has always been serious and rigid, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

No one hates compliments and compliments.

"His Royal Highness, Paradise Island welcomes you."

Hippolyta was smiling, even though she was unhappy that Diana had been hurt by the sea monster tame at Atlantis.

But now, the other party took the initiative to come to the door and apologize.

Such a sincere performance made the Amazon queen take back her previous bad impression.

The misunderstanding between Paradise Island and Atlantis was also resolved.

"We've been thinking about the same question for a long time."

Arthur Curry's eyes swept across the audience, and he didn't find the shadow he was looking forward to. He put away the loss in his heart and continued: "That's how to integrate into the outside world."

Hippolyta nodded. It was because of this consideration that she asked Diana to take the opportunity to send the traveler back to the human world to experience and learn about the outside culture.

It is best to build a peaceful bridge of friendly exchanges between Paradise Island and the human world.

"Your Majesty, we are all worried about the possible consequences of exposing ourselves to the world."

This time, Arthur Curry came with a diplomatic mission.

Apologizing at the door is just a pretext.

Of course, it is unknown whether this young Sea King has other thoughts hidden in his heart.

"Do you have any ideas? Prince Curry."

The female general Antiope asked.

"As humans explore more and more globally, sooner or later they will discover our presence."

Arthur Curry backed up the manuscript he had written long ago and expressed his opinion.

"Rather than waiting for them to knock on the door, it's better to go public."

"This world is naive and fickle. The progress of human civilization is still in the struggle for land and resources. They are narrow-minded and can only see that little benefit."

"Atlanteans, as well as Amazons, we have the responsibility to save this planet and share the wisdom and experience of advanced civilization with human beings."

"We can bring a better future to the world and make Earth the original Eden."

"..."

Arthur Curry talked a lot, and roughly summed up, Atlantis and Paradise Island should lead the backward human beings, and then grow bigger and stronger together, and create greater glories.

Basically it belongs to the set of the third-rate boss of the leather bag company.

"Paradise Island has no intention of creating conflict, intervening in... war."

Hippolyta shook her head.

She understood what Arthur Curry meant.

Paradise Island and Atlantis should lead mankind, have you asked people's opinions?

In order to realize the above-mentioned things, it is necessary to launch a civilized war, or even many times.

Paradise Island does not have the idea of ​​​​going to war with humans, it is meaningless, and there is nothing to gain.

Amazons are all demigods, with long lifespans and the support of the Olympus gods behind them.

Even if you rule the world, how should you govern with such a small number of people in Paradise Island?

Apportioned to every country, every city is not enough!

"War is only the last option, and it is the result that none of us want to see."

Arthur Curry seemed to have guessed Hippolyta's thoughts, and turned to say: "The primary problem before Atlantis and Paradise Island is how to make the human world accept us and resolve the vigilance and hostility of both sides. ."

"Your Majesty, I think that Atlantis and Paradise Island are in such a similar situation that they can form an alliance and form a joint dynasty."

"When the land and the ocean are connected, hand in hand, and become a huge whole, even if human beings are hostile, they will seriously consider the consequences, rather than lightly igniting the fuse of war."

Hippolyta seemed to be persuaded that the Amazons had no prejudice against the Atlanteans living under the deep sea.

Both sides live in different areas, and there is no direct conflict of interest.

A proposal for an alliance could be considered.

"His Royal Highness, let Antiop take you around in a while. Paradise Island is a land blessed by the gods, and there are many rare and rare things that are hard to see outside."

Hippolyta did not agree directly, but left some leeway.

She hadn't figured out the real purpose of Atlantis, and it was unwise to make a rash decision.

"Okay, on behalf of Atlantis, I offer my most sincere blessings to Her Majesty the Queen."

Arthur Curry left in a graceful manner, and withdrew from the main hall with the mission.

...

...

"That...that night, in Crime Alley...is it Bruce who was killed? He took your place."

With a trembling tone, Barry said this cruel fact distorted by fate.

He looked at the family photo, and then at the angry and violent Batman in front of him, as if he understood everything.

"I said--"

Unmoved, Batman released the hand from his neck and twisted Barry's body.

"You're not allowed to mention Bruce's name again!"

Click!

Grasp the five fingers and break it hard!

"Ahhhh!"

Barry screamed in pain, and his tall body couldn't help curling up.

All five of his fingers were violently severed by Batman.

As the saying goes, this kind of pain is absolutely unbearable.

"Ho ho..."

Barry panted heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.

The whole person fell to the ground, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Now, remember? Barry Allen."

Batman looked down at each other condescendingly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"If you mention that name again, I will break every bone in your body, don't doubt my ability, if you really investigate me, you should know that I was a very good doctor."

Facing the threat of Chi Guoguo, Barry obeyed his inner choice and nodded vigorously.

He didn't want to be beaten and tortured by Bruce Wayne's dad any more. It was a nightmare.

"Those criminals in Gotham are pathetic."

Thinking of the city's villain, a superhero who doesn't mind violence at all, the villain he faces every day makes Barry feel lucky for the Rogues.

Midtown is so much better than Gotham!

"Well, now."

The hoarse voice of a patient with advanced laryngeal cancer passed from the top of Barry's head again.

"It's quiz time, Barry Allen."

"Tell me, why are you here? Did the clown send you here?"

"Remember that I need to answer honestly and quickly."

"If you hesitate, or try to deceive."

"Then, I'll start with your hands, slowly crush your phalanx, and then break your legs, leaving you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

"...I've seen a lot of vicious bastards, but they all end up crying and begging for my forgiveness."

The middle-aged Batman paused, as if remembering everything that happened in that criminal alley.

Little Bruce fell into his mother's arms, beating the guy who shot him speechless.

From that day on, Thomas Wayne was filled with an unventable anger.

He treats every criminal with more ferocity than the gang of Gotham villains.

Even an old friend of the Gotham Police Department, James Gordon persuaded himself several times.

Thomas Wayne didn't waver.

These scumbags should go to hell!

They don't deserve forgiveness!

"I'm not Gotham's dark knight, I'm a vengeance knight."

Batman said so.