Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 85 The wooden door of the heart: Part 2 (please subscribe)

That was the first time he saw his parents so impatient and angry.

It seems that studying art is not a good thing.

From then on, the boy discovered that only when he got the best grades in the exams would his parents' faces show the same smiles they used to praise him for.

Only by studying hard, completing his studies well, and focusing all his energy on his studies can he see the smiling faces of his parents.

From that time on, he no longer had time to figure out all the comic stories.

The images I saw when I was a child began to fade away from my mind.

Even later I could only recall everything I watched at that time through movies.

Bruce wanted to comfort him, but when he put his hand on the boy, it only passed through the boy's shoulder.

Bruce can't do anything.

He almost forgot that this place was an unknown world.

The boy began to learn, but occasionally he would pick up the paintbrush and repaint the things he liked.

Until one day his paintings were discovered by his father.

That was the first time he saw such an angry father, and he punched and kicked him without even letting him explain.

Because, in the eyes of my parents, it is just a boring thing with no money.

All he has to do is be obedient, study hard, and become what his parents want him to be.

Almost everything from college to work has been arranged by my parents.

All he can do is to draw what is in his mind in his free time.

Because only at that time was he free.

Although he felt like he was in a cage all the time.

This sentiment is clearly reflected in his paintings.

Those heroes who longed for sunshine, freedom, and friendship have long since disappeared.

He didn't want that friendly neighbor from New York to appear on his drawing paper.

There are just bats wearing pitch black suits one after another.

He arranged a cage for each bat.

Just like himself, he also arranged a cage for himself.

There, he's also a bat.

It’s just that this picture is destined to be impossible for everyone to see.

Bruce watched the children grow up slowly, and on the way to work, he rescued a child carrying a drawing board.

It was like saving him when he was young.

But the boy closed his eyes.

Everything he saw was the world and people he once longed for.

Just when he opened his eyes and saw the world for the first time, his consciousness gradually blurred and his consciousness began to scatter.

There is another consciousness that is merging his consciousness and memory.

But the boy didn't think there was anything to be unwilling to do.

He was very happy to be able to see the world with his own eyes.

Bruce also walked out of the wooden door at this time.

A boy's life is stored behind this wooden door.

But the wooden door did not last long, it began to slowly decay and disappear.

Just like that child, he only appeared in this world for a moment.

As for the other gate, Bruce already knew what the world would be like inside.

How did he appear in this world?

That kid created a story about Batman, but he couldn't draw his own story at all.

Bruce still walked towards the bat door, and after pushing the door open forcefully, the scene that appeared was different from what Bruce had imagined.

It was empty there.

Only at the end is a mass of black.

Bruce walked over.

When he did reach the end, it was nowhere else.

Rather, it is a prison that holds this bat.

The last thing the child drew.

But Bruce didn't know why these things didn't appear in front of him until now.

"What problem did you encounter?" Thomas looked at Bruce with some worry. It was obvious that Bruce was not in the right state now.

Everything he had seen before was indeed a big shock to Bruce.

Anyone who knows that he is created may be shaken.

But Bruce adjusted his condition in the shortest possible time.

He was created by man.

But now he is already a real life, not to mention that the things he is carrying are no longer just his business.

Bruce also understood why what he had seen in the fear gas were two worlds.

One of them is the boy's own fear.

After the boy was annexed by Bruce, he no longer had any memory, and his memory and life completely disappeared.

It does not mean that his consciousness has completely disappeared.

The source of his fear comes from everything he sees through Bruce.

The half-finished Batcave, the gentle Aunt May, and the trouble-making Jessica.
Likewise, this may be why Bruce has not been able to understand everything until today.

Because he had gathered everything into his body at this moment.

"It's okay." Bruce shook his head.

He calmed himself down.

But now it's no longer just the few guys who appeared in this cage.

A man who looked more like a normal bat than before appeared here.

"So, what kind of means did you use to trap me here?" For Bruce, who is able to act outside, this new bat obviously wants to know why he appears here.

In his memory, he was not supposed to exist here.

After he communicated with Lightning, he returned to his Batcave.

But when he opened his eyes, he was already trapped in a prison.

Bruce turned to look at the bat here.

This bat was different from other bats he had ever seen.

There is no fierce appearance of strength, and there is no speed that can stop everything in the shortest time.

All he has is his composure and coolness.

Of course, there may be a little stubbornness mixed in.

"How long have you been here?" Bruce didn't answer the bat's question, he just asked his own question again to the bat.

Although Bruce could confirm that the bat now appearing in this cage was a righteous one based on what he saw from the boy's memory, he still couldn't believe the other bat.

It can be said that there are only a few people that bats can trust.

He himself is not one of those people who can be trusted.

"When you send the other guy away." The bat also didn't quite believe the other bat in front of him.

But at times like this, someone always has to speak first.

"So how did you do it?" Now the bat obviously didn't believe that he could be sneaked into the cell quietly.

"Is this Arkham or Blackgate?"

It must be said that the place where this bat appeared was quite awkward. There was no bat in his sight that he could see.

All he could see was a completely dark prison and an empty corridor.

As a result, he currently knows nothing about this matter.

"This is a prison for Batman like us. It is prepared for us." Before Bruce could answer, another rough voice answered for Bruce.

The ravagers knew very well that the prisoners in these prisons were not super criminals.

All those imprisoned are bats like them.

The new Batman felt a little relieved after hearing this.

He never felt that he was a so-called hero.

He is just a criminal.

Bruce glanced at the Batman, whom the kid called Ben-Bat.

He left the prison without choosing to say anything more.

In the previous Batcave, although Aunt May and Jessica both understood that it was best not to disturb Bruce while he was conducting research and development.

But now the sound of Bruce falling was too heavy.

Aunt May and Jessica completely ignored what Bruce had said to them before and rushed straight into the research and development room.

What I saw at the door of the R&D room was Bruce lying on the ground.

"Bruce!" Aunt May rushed over, wanting to see Bruce's current situation.

Jessica even started to check Bruce's situation directly.

"The vital signs are pretty stable, he may be overworked." Jessica determined Bruce's current condition in the shortest possible time.

After hearing Jessica's words, Aunt Mei reluctantly let go of her worries.

But now she is still a little worried about Bruce's situation.

I don't know when Bruce might really fall to the ground like this.

"Send him to bed and have a good rest. He can't lie on the floor." Aunt Mei looked at Jessica and spoke.

Jessica naturally nodded in agreement. For Jessica, the weight of Bruce was really not that much.

Before Jessica could take action, Bruce had already woken up.

"How are you doing? What's wrong with you?" Aunt May asked how Bruce felt now.

"It's okay, maybe I'm just tired." Bruce shook his head and stood up.

Both Jessica and Aunt May looked at Bruce with some worry.

But now Bruce really doesn't have any problems.

"I'll just go and take a rest." Bruce waved his hands to the two people. He really needed to take a rest now.

What he just experienced really made Bruce feel a little tired.

Watching Bruce leave, Aunt May instinctively wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Some things cannot be said.

That is the persistence of these children themselves.

All she could do was to allow them to have a reasonably comfortable logistics.

"Let's go, the baked lobster will be cold in a while." Patting Jessica on the shoulder, Aunt Mei said to Jessica in a relaxed tone.

(End of chapter)