I train Batman in a horror world

Chapter 105 Pride and Prejudice

Okay, okay, okay.

I went from being a bat to a cowardly ball, and then accidentally slipped off Bruce.

Yes, I know, it's not aesthetically pleasing.

It's really not aesthetically pleasing.

I just really can't think of a good way to realize my own wish!

As you can see, I am a bat, a bat that grants other people's wishes, commonly known as "Good Fortune Comes".

But after I and Bat Boy entered this world.

I always feel like something's off.

Do you understand what I mean?

It's as if things didn't go as I expected at all.

I think I could easily create a Predator Robin, a hybrid of an Alien and a Predator, and then give it to my baby Bat.

But I found that this matter suddenly became very difficult!

I can't find a way to realize this idea!

I've always been the one who easily fulfills other people's wishes.

But when it comes to Bat Boy, why is it suddenly so hard for me to achieve this?

I really want to create an Alien Robin for Bruce!

That's all, folks!

But there's simply no suitable opportunity here!

Let's leave Jacob and Prue aside for now; they don't fit the Predator genes I need at all.

The aliens on Gina Star were the same; every single one of them became equipment for Bat Boy.

I originally thought that creating an alien Robin would be a very simple thing.

I never expected it to turn out like this.

You know.

Ultimate Predator, Alien Queen, and my favorite Batbaby.

These three individuals all possess top-tier genes.

If you combine these three elements, that's the baby I've always wanted to create.

That is, the ultimate predator, the alien bat Robin!

But you know that.

I simply couldn't find a suitable time to achieve this result.

I mean, I've been with Bruce for so long, and I know his personality pretty well, and I also know he would never agree to this outcome.

The birth of the ultimate predator, the alien bat Robin, had to be so coincidental, so unexpected, and finally, my little bat had to accept this fact.

In this way...

The ultimate predator, the alien bat Robin, was thus truly born.

So, based on the current situation...

Is this possible?

I think it's impossible.

Bruce aims to kill the Alien Queen and eliminate unnecessary risks for Earth in this world.

The Ultimate Predators want to capture Bruce and take my baby back to be used as a RBG to provide superior genes for their tribe. Naturally, Bruce is not going to surrender easily.

The Alien Queen's reproductive instincts are also being fulfilled through Bruce.

Even the ultimate Predator Alien Bat Robin that I wanted to create was based on the existence of Bat Boy, which is why this idea came about.

I am not blaming Bat Boy.

Instead, he hated himself for being useless, for having been in this world for so long without finding a suitable opportunity to realize this idea.

The fact that it turned into a ball was truly disappointing for everyone.

This also disappointed Bruce.

I am a terrible bat.

She even tried to make Batman happy...

Bruce raised his arm, ready to launch the grappling hook, but at that moment it seemed to have lost control.

A whole host of thoughts from the depths of Fore's heart flooded his mind.

This immediately made him pause, as he had been trying to grasp Foul's thoughts.

Followed by.

He then saw that Fowler's head, like a billiard ball, was straight and the ultimate Iron Blood crab-like forehead, and the Alien Queen's fan-shaped head bounced.

Ultimate Ironblood glared fiercely at the suddenly appearing sphere, decisively reached out and grabbed it, squeezing it tightly, but there was no blood splattering.

Then in the next second.

His large hand was bitten by the Alien Queen, whose inner teeth shot out like a sharp weapon, instantly piercing through the Ultimate Predator's wrist.

Pain engulfed the brain of the ultimate iron-blooded warrior.

He roared, his four fangs bared, and then closed his other, still-functioning hand, turning it into a powerful punch, retaliating in a way similar to, yet different from, that of the Alien Queen.

Pfft!

The fist pierced through the Alien Queen's skull, but became stuck inside, unable to be pulled out.

"!!!"

The ever-changing nature of the situation is an unchanging fact.

When the Ultimate Predator's two hands were bitten by the Alien Queen and stuck between her head.

This means that Ultimate Ironblood has temporarily lost its ability to act.

The Alien Queen, being an entity that has been dedicated to hunting Alien Queens since its inception, also lost its ability to move.

Bruce watched this scene and made a decision.

It's unclear whether this decision was made to deal with the two ferocious creatures or to help Holmes, who had been turned into a ball.

He made hand seals, activating the talismans.

Several dazzling white lights lit up one after another on various parts of the Alien Queen's massive body.

A loud bang was heard.

The dimly lit space was suddenly illuminated as if it were daytime.

Then in the next moment.

It suddenly collapsed!

It was as if a bomb had exploded right there in the place.

But Bruce knew perfectly well that this was not a bomb.

This was just a bolt of lightning.

"boom!!!"

The tyrannical thunder, the collapsed ceiling, the blood-stained rubble, and the flying skeletons of living beings.

This is a dark place where the Alien Queen is imprisoned.

In an instant.

It was utterly chaotic.

"Cough cough cough!"

Bruce suddenly opened his eyes, then sat up, clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, trying to stop the coughing in his throat.

Chaos and disorder are the defining characteristics of this secluded place at this moment.

Everywhere you look, there are broken walls and ruins, telling the story of the violent earthquake that struck not long ago.

Bruce's mask was also affected at this moment, revealing half of his face, and the scratches left by the stones could be vaguely seen on his face.

But he didn't care about that.

He simply placed his hand next to the mask, and with a forceful tug, completely ripped apart the bat mask he was wearing.

He then stood up and searched for a figure among the piles of rubble.

Boom!

He pushed aside a huge piece of rubble.

What appeared was a severed arm.

Bruce stared at the hole in the severed arm.

He knew this was the arm of the ultimate Ironblood.

Just as he was about to continue searching for something...

He stopped what he was doing.

Then he turned around.

I spotted a bat standing there, poking its hand.

The bats were very small, probably the smallest creatures in the area, about the size of Bruce's palm.

Its two paws poked back and forth, its head lowered, as if it were afraid of Bruce.

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Bruce stared at the guy without saying a word.

Fowler hung his head and didn't dare to speak.

The stalemate lasted for about a while.

Bruce closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened them, his azure eyes falling on the bat, and sighed.

"We need to talk."

"oh..

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Then, this bat, which often boasted of being an invincible giant bat, flapped its wings.

The man and the bat suddenly appeared in another flat area.

Here, apart from some Predator sculptures and various rune patterns, there's nothing else.

There is no Alien Queen.

There was no attempt to capture Bruce's ultimate iron will.

There was only one person and one bat.

"Sorry kid, I..." Foul was about to speak when Bruce interrupted him.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"...I'm a peerless bat, what could possibly happen to me?" As he spoke, his tone unconsciously weakened.

"Where is that... creature?" Bruce asked again.

"What?"

"Are you sure you want me to ask again?" Bruce narrowed his eyes, causing the bat to shrink into a ball once more.

"Okay, I apologize. Honestly, I didn't mean for this to happen."

With her small mouth moving quickly, Fu'er said, "You know, I'm also very embarrassed about how things have developed to this point, but I really can't think of any other better way."

"I know you will win your duel with Reshogu later."

"But you know, you've always known, I just wanted to help you, to have more helpers, like the living Batcave is one, and this is the same... that's all."

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Bruce didn't speak, just crossed his arms and looked at Fowler, as if he wouldn't open his mouth until the guy produced that Predator-Xenomorph, a combination of the Ultimate Predator and the Alien Queen.

Seeing this, Foul scratched his head with his paw.

This is truly bizarre.

Why has things developed to this point?

It's embarrassing.

With a popping sound.

Foul summoned a strange creature out of thin air.

It was still in an embryonic stage, curled up, but it had very obvious Ultimate Predator and the physiological characteristics of the Alien Queen.

"If you intend to destroy it, I have no objection, and of course, I wouldn't dare to object." Foul frantically tugged at his bat-like short ears, his gaze fixed on the biological embryo.

Bruce stared at the Ironblood Xenomorph embryo for a long time.

Only about half a minute passed.

The embryo then grew rapidly in an illogical way.

But Bruce has already experienced many illogical things.

This is nothing new.

The creature's body surface revealed bio-armor similar to that of the Ultimate Predator, but presented in the form of an alien exoskeleton.

Its fan-shaped head has sharp spikes on both sides, making it look like... a bat's ears?

Within its transparent head are four less sharp fangs.

A creature formed by the fusion of the genes of the Ultimate Predator and the Alien Queen.

And that's how it came to be...?

"Take it back."

"Uh, do you mean make it disappear, never appear, or..." Foul patted his stomach, making a thumping sound.

I said...

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Bruce sighed helplessly once again.

This guy clearly has the ability to know his own thoughts, but at this moment, he doesn't dare to use it at all.

This is really...

"Awkward, so awkward." Fulgen chuckled twice, then quickly shut his mouth after noticing Bruce's gaze.

"Let it grow normally. I accept your... help," Bruce said after a moment's hesitation.

"Really!?" Foul's eyes lit up immediately.

Okay...not so good, okay!

The ultimate, monstrous alien Robin has made his grand entrance!

But why don't I feel happy at all?

"Really, its existence not only allows me to better understand the Xenomorph's body structure, but also allows me to further understand the physiological structure of the Predator race."

Bruce said, "In a sense, this is indeed a good thing."

Foul instinctively put his hands on his hips: "Right? After all, I'm a blessing to you, I wouldn't harm you!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Foul slapped his forehead again.

Damn.

He's getting a little too cocky.

Bat Boy is still furious!

"You know what, Follie?"

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Bruce watched helplessly as the bat that had been with him for several years became unusually shy and awkward.

He said, "Do you know what terrifying things I've learned through my experiences over the years?"

"Which ones?" asked Fore.

So in the time that followed...

Bruce recounted the horror he had come to understand.

In the world of The Shining, Bruce experiences the "horror" of family separation and reconciliation, which is only personal to him.

In Uncle Nine's world, Bruce experienced the horror of the human heart, which was even more terrifying than ghosts and monsters.

In this world.

Bruce described the Predator and the Alien as follows.

The Predator felt more like the sweltering heat of the rainforest to me.

In this sweltering environment, feeling irritated, a beam of laser light struck him, followed by a loud bang.

Its body exploded, and it was hunted down and killed on the spot by the Predator.

The alien, on the other hand, gave Bruce the feeling of coldness in the darkness.

The dim environment blended into the surrounding darkness, and as he tried to adapt to the cold environment, the alien's tail pierced through his chest in an instant.

The feeling of alternating between hot and cold.

This is Bruce's view on these two creatures.

Fortunately, though.

He survived all of these horrors.

Then I came to realize the terror they brought.

Despite having successfully hunted both, Bruce never denied their terror.

"But you know what, Follie, these horrors don't seem so scary at this moment," Bruce said.

"You mean...?" The bat dared not listen to the little bat's thoughts at this moment.

Bruce said slowly, "The real horror lies in your prejudice against me. It's the horror of having known me for so long, yet it's as if you've never truly known me. We've been through so much together, but it's like you're meeting me for the first time."

"We've become the most familiar strangers to each other."

"This is really terrifying to me."

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Fowling, with his short, pointed ears, said, "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for."

Bruce shook his head and sighed.

He recalled his first experience of the horrors of the Shining world with Holmes.

And this terror, at this moment, manifests itself in a different way.

The difference is that this time it was he who proposed this terrifying concept.

Foul was describing his own state at the time.

Bruce crouched down and held up one finger.

"Let's get to know each other better, okay? Let's never do this again."

"...Nice to meet you, my name is Holmes..."

"..."Follow really hated that opening line!

"From this day forward, you will make me no longer afraid," Bruce interjected, finishing what Foul had been saying.

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After saying that, seeing that Foul did not speak, Bruce beckoned with his finger, indicating that the other person should fall into his hands.

Foul shook his head, the previous embarrassment seemingly vanishing instantly, landing on Batman's fingers.

"I'm sorry, Batman."

"No apologies are needed, we just need to become better."

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