Marvel: Fusion

"Mr. Bruce, why are you here?"

Little Spider asked very surprised.

Bruce is a master of psychology and micro-expression research, and it can be seen from Peter's reaction that the other party is not pretending.

This means that he doesn't know what happened last night, it seems that Jude did it alone.

Bruce smiled. "Peter, is Jude in your house?"

Little spider knew the relationship between the two and immediately let him in.

"Mr. Herbert, Mr. Bruce is here for you."

Jude, who was playing the game, raised his eyes to the direction of the door, and he saw Bruce Wayne as expected.

Pressing the pause, he stood up and walked over. This old bat is of the type that does nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. If he takes the initiative to come to the door, there must be something wrong.

"Oh, see who it is? Isn't this the famous Batman?"

Bruce observed Jude carefully for a moment, and found no mistakes, but he knew the old friend too well.

The opponent is an experienced messenger, not inferior to his opponents, or even stronger.

"It seems that you have been very moisturized recently."

"Hiccup... It's hard to say Nourishment. I went to **** two days ago and beat Mephisto badly and blackmailed some interesting things from this old guy."

"Mephisto?"

"Yes, you've heard of this name, haven't you?"

"Well, now is not the time to talk about the devil hell, I am here this time to confirm one thing."

"Hiccup... I know, kryptonite, right. Not only you asked me, but Lex Luthor also asked me, but I didn't say, is your enthusiasm for Superman too great? Is it necessary?"

Bruce frowned: "Kryptonite? What are you talking about? Wait... Lexluth asked you for kryptonite? Did you give it to him?"

"Of course not. I advise you two not to worry about you. Through the invasion of the Cytarians and Kryptonians, can't you see it? Clark is completely on the side of the earth and loyal than many people on the earth. You are too suspicious. "

Bruce heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't get kryptonite, nor did others. He shook his head and realized that he was being led astray.

"No, what I want to ask has nothing to do with kryptonite, it's about..."

As a result, he was half talking and was interrupted again.

"Hiccup...I see, it's about your parents, right."

"This trip to the universe, I followed the clues of the Mobius chair. Although I didn't find it, the gem of time has been found."

Hearing that it had something to do with his parents, Bruce was once again led astray, and hurriedly asked: "Is it what you told me to be able to return to the past?"

"Yes, the gem is in the hands of Gu Yi mage, do you want to go back and take a look?"

Bruce was silent for a while and shook his head. The death of his parents was probably inseparable from the Owl Court.

Since the last World War, the court's vitality has been severely wounded, and he has been beaten into a tortoise with a shrunken head. He hasn't taken his head for so long.

"Jude, things about my parents can be slowed down, I have another important thing to ask you."

Jude realized that he hadn't figured out Bruce's intentions, poured him a glass of wine, and lifted his legs.

"You said."

"It's about the Arkham Asylum last night, you should be clear."

"What? What happened to the Arkham Asylum? Is there another large-scale escape, but I stated in advance that this time has nothing to do with me. I have not been to Gotham City recently."

Bruce asked carefully, "Don't you know? Someone broke into Arkham last night and massacred everyone inside, including the staff and prisoners, and finally burned there."

Jude laughed: "So, these guys are dead this time, aren't they?"

"Yes, including Riddler, Frozen, Bain, Double-faced, etc., dozens of them died, all turned into coke."

"Hahaha...hiccup, this is a great thing, isn't it?"

Seeing Jude so happy, Bruce couldn't help asking: "So, you know this thing?"

"Of course I don't know. Do you think I have time to play games with perverts? To be precise, no one likes to play with them except you."

"So, how do you explain this?"

As he spoke, Bruce took out a few photos, which showed Aunt Mei, the ghost rider.

Jude and Little Spider stared at the photo. They knew too well that it was Aunt May.

"It seems that I have found the right person. You know the inside story. The New York police also found him here yesterday. A flame skull. Who is this guy? You developed the latest one?"

Jude nodded slightly: "Wow...have to say, I am still shocked to see this picture."

As he spoke, he shouted: "May, the waffles can be baked after a while, maybe you need to see someone first."

Soon, an amiable old lady in an apron walked out of the kitchen, and seeing this apron, Bruce's pupils shrank slightly. That's right, it was this apron.

"You are... You are Bruce Wayne? The President of the Wayne Group and a member of the coalition government." Aunt Mei said in surprise.

Jude pulled the old lady to sit down beside him: "May, it's not the time for personality worship, what did you do last night? After we fell asleep."

Aunt Mei replied honestly: "I promised the spirit of vengeance to let it judge those sinners, so I gave it the control of the body, and then I was in a muddle-headed state. To be honest, what did I do? It’s not so clear either."

Bruce held up the photo in front of Aunt Mei: "Madam, please tell me is this you?"

Aunt Mei took a closer look and said, "If nothing else, this...it should be me."

"So, you slaughtered the Arkham Asylum last night?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Aunt~www.readwn.com~Mr. Bruce meant that you went to Gotham City last night and broke into that famous mental hospital and killed everyone in it." Little Spider hurriedly explained.

"Whatthefuck!"

With Aunt Mei's good temper and age, she couldn't help but suddenly swear words.

"It's impossible, I can't kill people."

"Aunty, maybe it's not that you want to kill people, but the spirit of vengeance inside you killed them."

Jude patted Aunt May’s back lightly to express comfort, and at the same time looked at Bruce and asked: "Well, you have already figured it out, yes, we did kill people, but they were all heinous criminals. It's no big deal."

Hearing this, Bruce frowned immediately: "Jude, your remarks are dangerous. You are trampling on the dignity of the law."

"No, in my eyes, there has never been a law!"