"what?"

Pete froze for a moment.

Clark hides it at the lab table

"It's like this cave that has expanded countless times. If I want to completely destroy it, like blowing up this test tube, blowing up that cave, what should I do?"

"Hey, Clark, I advise you not to do that. We're not professionals, we're not terrorists, and we don't have a t in our hands. Maybe we'll get into trouble if we're not careful."

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Chapter 116 Batman also has a younger brother (seeking a monthly pass)

"Without c4, without tnt, we can handle these things in front of us."

Clark pointed to the experiment bottle in front of him.

"Chlorine and hydrogen are very active, but they do not react at room temperature. This is because their activation energy is not enough. The collision between molecules cannot break the chemical bonds between themselves, but when illuminated, it can enhance the movement of molecules. ."

Clark told Pete: "The molecules collide with enough energy to explode. You just had a small amount of chlorine left in the test tube, so it reacted with the hydrogen."

"Hmm, very fascinating chemistry knowledge, Clark, although what you said is not quite the same as Mr. Luther, I still want to doze off a bit."

Pete glanced at the black female teacher on the podium, "You won't tell me, you want to blow up the school building? Although I have some opinions on the school and school rules, it is not to the point of blowing up the school."

"Not school."

Clark exhaled, "It's a cave, there is a record of my life, but I want to destroy it now."

"Sounds odd, like you're doing 'fathericide' in an ancient Greek tragedy. You're from an alien planet, but you want to destroy it, I don't know what you think, Clark."

Pete rinsed the test tube with water and whispered to him, "But if you've made your choice, I'll give you some encouragement."

"Thank you, Pete."

"You're welcome, who made us brothers!"

Pete reached out and patted Clark's chest, and then showed a weird expression.

"I seem to have touched the hard... Clark, won't you?"

He wondered what Clark had done to his chest.

"No, of course not."

Clark understood what his best friend was trying to convey, "I just...my body suffered some kind of damage, caused by the spaceship hidden in my cellar."

"That's good."

Pete breathed a sigh of relief, "For a moment just now, I even suspected your sexual orientation."

"I'm as healthy as you are on this side of me, Pete."

Clark reached out and touched the burnt "s marks" on his chest, and the depression on his face increased a bit.

......

"For your health, Master, maybe you need a break."

Gotham City, Wayne Manor.

Bruce Wayne is sitting in front of the huge electronic screen, operating the computer, fetching the surveillance video of Gotham last night.

"You have just recovered. If you continue to stay up all night like this, I am afraid your body will not be able to bear it."

Alfred stood aside, his hands were lowered, and he said in a serious tone.

"I know, but sometimes my will makes me produce some toxins."

There was a tired light in Bruce's eyes, "Those toxins will invade my body, causing me to gradually become paralyzed or even forget that I am an ordinary human being."

Bruce stood up, "I dealt with those 'Claws', those behind the Court of Owls - Joseph of the Bowers family, and his wife Maria, both of the Court of Owls, and I found out their truth identity. But by the time I got there, everyone in the Court of Owls, including Mary and Joseph, was dead."

Bruce told his housekeeper the information he had investigated before.

"There are deeper forces preventing me from investigating, and I found that they are related to the people of the Assassin League."

Stopping the keyboard, Bruce turned his head and looked far-reaching.

"I also met Lincoln March, the last 'Claw' killer sent by the Court of Owls, and he made me appreciate what it's like to have a younger brother for a short period of time."

"Lincoln March, isn't this the mayoral candidate you funded, Master?"

Alfred asked in surprise.

"Well, but he was also sent by the Court of Owls, a killer lurking around us."

Bruce explained to the housekeeper: "I almost broke my lumbar spine before, and it was his sneak attack on me."

"He claimed to be my younger brother, Thomas Wayne II, and was pretty sure my parents had a car accident that left him prematurely and physically injured, and my parents hid him in an orphanage. I...I I even began to wonder if I really have such a younger brother."

"Master."

Alfred replied: "Your parents did have an accident. That accident caused the miscarriage of the wife. That was what I saw with my own eyes."

"So, young master, you have never had a younger brother, because that child is no longer there, you...you don't have a younger brother."

"yes?"

Bruce's eyes were a little erratic, "I'm not sure if he's a lunatic in a bird's skin, or my brother. But I'm very sure of one thing, that he wants to be my fallen brother."

"Forget it, let's put the Lincoln March thing aside."

After a moment of silence, Bruce turned his attention to the electronic display in front of him.

He ran into the green weirdo again last night, and behind him were two rather nasty looking guys.

Using the surveillance system deployed in almost the entire Gotham, Bruce finally found a photo of the three.

The screen captured by the surveillance camera was retrieved, loaded into the database, and the identities of the three were checked.

But to his surprise, the identity data of the three were not entered into the system, and no clues could be found at all.

"Master, you had a conflict with them last night?"

Alfred looked at the photo on the digital screen and asked Bruce.

"No, they left soon, that woman..."

Bruce recalled Wonder Woman, and said hesitantly: "She seemed to know me very well, and the look was like looking at a close friend, and that was confusing to me."

"Sometimes people's eyes can deceive people, but sometimes they also reveal the truest side of her heart."

Alfred replied: "How to see his heart through a person's eyes, Master Bruce, I think you should be better than me."

"I have no idea......"

Shaking his head, Bruce, whose chin was covered with stubble, said, "I've been through so many things during this time, Eric Kent, the Court of Owls, the League of Assassins... my eyes are full of I'm sleepy and can't seem to be as bright as before."

After Alfred heard the words, he said with some distress, "Master, you are trying to create a wall to crush yourself."

"I know what I'm doing, Alfred."

Bruce turned away, "I just don't want to compromise with myself most of the time."

On the other side, a cemetery not far from Wayne Manor.

Green Lantern watches Wonder Woman and Carla place a bouquet of flowers in front of a tombstone.

"So...this is where you guys are coming? To be honest, I don't quite understand why we just left last night, wasn't our purpose to find Batman?"

Wonder Woman placed flowers in front of the tombstone engraved with the names of "Thomas. Waynes and Mrs." and said, "The timing was wrong. Yesterday we were his potential enemies, but today we can talk to him as friends."

"Are you sure you come over and give us a bunch of flowers and Batman will treat us as friends?"

Howl shrugged, raised the green ring in his hand, and projected a bat pattern in the sky.

"Compared to offering flowers, I think the projection of the bat pattern is more attractive to him."

As soon as the voice fell, a hoarse voice came from behind.

"Looks like you guys are waiting for me?"

Several people turned back, and a black shadow of a bat stood in the night.

Batman stepped out of the shadows and glanced at the flowers in front of the tombstone, "Who are you?"

Green Lantern froze for a moment, then turned off the bat projection that projected the green light into the sky.

"Did you come here when you saw the bat lamp I projected, or have you been lurking in the dark?"

Green Lantern asked in surprise.

"I don't have to lurk in the dark, because I am the dark."

Batman's hoarse voice came from under the mask.

"Sounds cool, but for someone like me who likes healthy sunshine, this deep dark wind just doesn't appeal to me."

Hal shrugged his shoulders and complained.

"what is this?"

Batman did not answer him, but picked up a green light ring in his hand to observe.

"?!"

Looking at the green light ring in the opponent's hand, and then at his bare fingers, Hal was completely stunned.

ha? !

The ring in your hand just went to the other party's hand? !

As the green light ring peeled off his body, the green light formed by the ring around his body completely dissipated.

Howl, in a flight suit, is exposed to Batman without a face mask.

"Well... a ring that is full of energy but exudes a dangerous atmosphere. I have seen a similar existence, but it is very different. This kind of ring, without buttons, relies on willpower or a stronger spirit Power-driven, right?"

While looking at the ring in his hand, Batman asked Hal.

Howl asked him in astonishment: "You... how did you do it?"

This guy can easily remove the ring from his hand!

Watching Batman holding the green light ring, he even started to fear that the other party would wear the ring.

Fortunately, Batman didn't seem to be interested in the ring, and while looking at the ring, he replied, "You were distracted just now!"

Hal stretched out his hand to aim at the ring, and with a "whoosh", the ring flew into his hand.

He put on the ring again, restored Green Lantern's equipment, and angrily threatened Batman: "If you dare to do this again...!"

"As long as I want to dare!"

Batman no longer tolerated Green Lantern's provocation, and said directly.

"Then let's fight again, just like the first time we met!"

Howl feels that it is too embarrassing to bully Batman of the Justice League, and that a Batman who has just started can't do anything about it!

The green light ring emits green light energy, and Hal is ready to strike.

And Batman, who was repeatedly provoked by him, moved his body backwards and was also ready to deal with the battle.

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Chapter 117 I'm Not Alone, I'm Dynamite

"Enough, Green Lantern."

Wonder Woman called the green light to prepare for battle.

After the angry green light stopped, Wonder Woman said to Batman, "I'm Wonder Woman, nice to see you again, Batman!"

Batman did not intend to shake hands with the other party, staring at Wonder Woman wrapped in black robe, "I don't think we have met."

Then he turned around and prepared to leave, "I don't know your identities, but Gotham is not the place you should come."