Chapter 533 Conversation between Bruce and the Joker's Mother

"You you are my Bruce?"

When Martha the clown saw Bruce taking off the bat mask and revealing his true face, she stood there in shock and looked at him with wide eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I. I'm sorry."

Bruce looked at his mother sadly, "That day, father and mother walked into the alley with their only son. When they left after watching the movie, gunfire rang out, not one shot, but two shots. In that reality , their son survived, but the father and mother died."

Upon hearing Bruce's words, Martha burst into tears.

“One moment, I was standing in front of my parents intact, a child who was deeply loved and full of love myself, and the next moment, I was standing there broken, alone, I was standing there broken, and I have been alone ever since. one person."

"I instantly became helpless and couldn't stop their bleeding. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't turn back time and restore everything to normal. At that time, I could only scream and watch my mother and father die one after another. Their murderers fled in the night."

Martha covered her mouth with her hands as she listened to her son's story.

Bruce stared at his mother's clown face, and suddenly felt uncontrollable sadness in his heart.

"The figure came out of the depths of the shadows, holding a black pistol in his hand. The first shot hit my father. He was trying to protect his wife and children at that time. I. I still remember the scorching fire, followed by another One shot and my mother fell."

"Somehow, the man with the gun suddenly disappeared and returned to the shadows. I don't know where he went. I was the only one left. I looked at the two bleeding and dying corpses of my parents lying on the ground and shouted over and over again. Screaming over and over again.”

Bruce murmured under his breath, "The death of my father and mother took me away and erased the existence of the person I could have been if you had lived to see me get there."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at his mother who covered her mouth with tears.

"In a sense, I died with you, Mom, that night."

"My son, what pain have you been through."

Martha had woken up from the clown state at this time. She wanted to step forward and hug Bruce, give him what she owed, and really touch her son.

But soon she fell into pain and guilt and couldn't extricate herself.

His son followed the same path as his father and became Batman, burdened with darkness and pain.

This was unacceptable to her.

"No! No! It shouldn't be like this!"

Martha, who was emotionally broken, could not face her son. She took a few steps back, gave Bruce a desperate look, turned around and ran forward.

Seeing his mother running away in a state of collapse, Bruce was stunned for a moment, and then immediately chased her.

Thomas also chased after his wife, "Martha, stop!"

"No!"

Martha shouted in pain: "Don't come near me!"

Seeing each other's emotional state, Bruce and Thomas had no other choice but to follow Martha.

Martha ran all the way and finally ended up near Wayne Manor.

In the overgrown wilderness, Martha, who was mentally broken, moved forward and climbed over the grass.

The dark night sky completely blocked her sight.

While running, she made a move, lost her balance, and fell towards the cave in the ground covered by weeds.

"No! Mom!"

Bruce cried out in pain when he saw his mother falling into the Batcave where he fell.

He rushed over as quickly as possible, but failed to grab his mother's hand and watched her fall to the bottom of the cave.

Black bats flew out of the sky, blocking his sight.

After the bat flew away, Bruce immediately jumped into the cave, knelt on the ground, and held the hand of his mother who fell on the ground.

"Mother."

Martha woke up from a coma, opened her eyes and saw Bruce's face, and tears burst into her eyes again.

"Bruce, Mom, I'm sorry."

She reached out and touched Bruce's face, and said guiltily and distressedly: "This world is a very bad world."

"No, Mom."

Bruce held his mother's hand tightly, "I was not walking alone in the dark. Mr. Padrick, and Alfred, they helped me on the way. I did not become a person whose heart was completely occupied by hatred. "

Bruce couldn't hold back his tears anymore and fell on his mother's face.

"I lost you, and I was reborn, Mom, and my life set off on a path filled with important goals."

He said the truest words in his heart to his mother, "Perhaps murder is the worst. It kills a child's father, takes away his mother, and makes it lost in the darkness. Any other children and adults , no one should suffer the same way.”

"This is. This is more true and obvious than anything else. Even as a child, even dimly, I understood the power of this truth, and even though I was only a child, I decided Take action based on my painful experience, even if it’s just a vague idea at the time.”

Bruce held his mother's hand tightly to his chest, "Mom, I have not completely despaired of this world because of your death. In my opinion, it is still beautiful and still worth saving."

Listening to Bruce's words, Martha smiled happily.

"That's. That's the best thing I've ever heard in my life, Bruce."

Martha leaned in her son's arms and slowly closed her eyes.

"Plop!"

At this time, Thomas also jumped down. After seeing his wife fainted, he immediately came over to check on her.

"Martha's head was severely injured. We must send her to the hospital."

Bruce was in pain. When he heard his father say that his mother needed to be sent to the hospital immediately, he immediately stood up with his mother in his arms.

"I'll go drive."

Thomas came over and held his wife's right hand. Looking at his pale wife, he whispered: "Hold on, Martha."

At the same time.

London, England.

In an underground space hidden in the dark night, Louise Lane, who had changed the world line, was hiding in a basement.

This was an underground shelter during World War II, located under the original Westminster Abbey in the UK.

Leaning against the wall, Louise remembered the catastrophe half a year ago.

Half a year ago, she took Jimmy to Paris, France to attend a fashion show.

No one thought that it was the beginning of a disaster.

At that time, I was visiting the Sacre Coeur in Montmartre with Jimi.

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As the two were talking, a deafening "boom" sound came, followed by a huge wave that rolled up countless buildings.

The waves, carrying thousands of momentum, rushed towards the two people with a roar.

"Run! Jimi!"

Louise shouted to Jimi: "Run!"

Jimi came over and grabbed Louise, who was wearing high heels, "You are dressed like a supermodel today, Louise, but it's a pity that we have to run away before we can take pictures."

Jimi complained while picking up the camera with one hand to take pictures of the shocking scene of the nearby buildings being destroyed.

"Now is not the time to take pictures, run!"

Seeing that the other party was still busy taking pictures, Louise hurriedly grabbed him and ran forward.

Behind her were the waves rolling and roaring, carrying cars and pedestrians.

Louise saw that she couldn't run in high heels, so she took off her high heels and ran forward barefoot.

"Go to the highest point!"

Jimmy shouted at her, "Go to the highest point of the church, that's the highest point in Paris."

The two ran all the way and finally entered the church, running towards the stairs to climb to the highest point.

When they were about to reach the top along the stairs, Jimmy looked at the people below who were tripped and calling for help, and finally gritted his teeth and went down to help the passerby who fell to the ground.

"Olsen, wait!"

Seeing Jimmy go down to help, Louise stretched out her hand and shouted to him in horror, "It's too late!"

Just as Jimmy helped the passerby who fell to the ground and was about to climb the stairs, the sea water rushed over with a "boom" and swept Jimmy and the passerby away.

"No! Jimmy!"

Louise shouted in pain.

The elderly priest who was traveling with her grabbed her hand, "It's too late, child, hurry up!"

Louise, who was almost emotionally collapsed, was pulled to the top of the church by the priest.

Standing on the top of the church, looking at Paris, which had become an ocean, Louise was desperate.

The priest next to him shook his head solemnly and sighed, "Everything we believe in, everything we rely on. It's all gone."

"No, there is still hope."

Louise forced herself to cheer up and throw away the negative emotions. She picked up Jimmy's camera.

"I want to take Jimmy's last work away. This is his hard work. I want everyone to see what happened here."

She whispered, raised her head and looked at the top of her head where the voice came from.

The Amazon woman riding the flying vehicle flew over and said that she could take the survivors.

But only women and children could be taken away.

The priest was also forbidden to board the ship because he was what they called a "false god worshiper".

Afterwards, Louise entered the Amazon base in London.

The Amazons raised London from the boulder plain, turning the originally prosperous city into a city surrounded by jagged boulders.

The prosperous international city of the past no longer exists.

Louise, who was imprisoned in London, discovered that Jimmy was secretly the contact person for the dialogue between Cyborg and the British resistance movement.

In order to avenge Jimmy, Louise took on the task.

The Amazons provided training and reemployment for all women, so that they believed they could promote the peace process.

And the Amazons would also hold fighting competitions regularly to select women suitable for fighting, and then train and transform them.

Louise escaped on the eve of her transformation.

"I hope things won't get so bad that they can't get any worse."

Coming back to her senses from her memories, Louise stood up and prepared to go outside to investigate.