My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Eric wakes up from a coma.

He had a long dream, dreaming that he was chased by Omega, captured by him to Gotham, brainwashed, and became his accomplice.

Then the world was ruled by him, and everything became trampled slavery and death.

The dream was so real that he was still in a trance when he just woke up.

Turning over and waking up from the darkened room, everything in front of him is so unfamiliar.

He stroked his chest, and there was still some pain in his heart.

Every breath felt extremely hard.

But can barely walk.

What the Titan Gene Potion gave him was recombination healing at the genetic level, which allowed him to heal as quickly as those superheroes with self-healing abilities.

Of course it's not as perverted as Wolverine and Deadpool. This is a slow healing process, so he was in a coma for more than a day.

Although there is still some weakness and pain, but finally out of the life-threatening stage.

I checked, internal bleeding, extensive damage to muscles and bones, and it will take a few days to fully recover.

At present, the strength that can be exerted is half of the usual.

His armor was also badly damaged, and his defense was greatly weakened.

After checking my own situation, I found that it was not optimistic.

He took a deep breath and looked around.

It was a dark, cramped room that seemed to be underground, only reflected in the light of a light from a distant passage.

There is only one bed and one toilet in the room.

Dirty floors are indelible stains and dust.

It's like a prison cell.

Eric sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, trying to remember how he got here.

But can't remember anyway.

He only remembered that he was physically weak, his eyes were black, and he fell from the sky. He didn't know the specifics.

Why was locked in the cell, this is something I can't think of anyway.

"you're awake?"

A voice came from outside.

It was the voice of a young man.

"Who are you?"

Eric had already noticed the boy who was talking to him outside leaning on the wall, but the other party had not acted, so he ignored the other party.

"My name is Tar, and this is Camp New Babylon, a refuge camp in New Hampshire. Are you Batman?"

In the darkness, the boy asked Eric.

"I am, but maybe not quite the Batman you imagined."

Tal sat on a small wooden bench outside the cell, with his back against the wall, and moved his legs to allow the blood to circulate in the paralyzed legs.

"Why is it different? The Batman I imagined is a different existence of Gotham. Although I have never been to Gotham, my impression of Gotham is: damn, cursed, crazy, deadly. … The Gotham Times’ Saturday lifestyle section, Gotham Impressions, is published that way.”

Tarr still remembers childhood memories, "In that column, randomly selected citizens were asked to complete a sentence with at least three words or less to describe Gotham: Gotham is.... .."

"The words I said above are the ones I've seen the most, and of course, there are other words like, 'Gotham is Frozen,' 'Gotham is Black Mask'...I I collected newspaper clippings when I was a kid, and the words of these villains didn't appear a lot, but most of the negative words made my impression of Gotham not very good."

Tarr seemed to recall the joys of his childhood, "but then, inexplicably, I had a much better impression of Gotham City, because I saw your story in the newspaper one day, which surprised me!"

He rubbed his long messy hair and looked very excited, "So I secretly sent a letter to the Gotham Times and wrote my answer, 'Gotham is Batman,' and lo and behold, this is where I am The answers written in the letter, although they did not publish them, they must have seen my answer."

Tarr, who appears to be a Batman fanboy, spitting on the stars shows Eric how he cast his key vote.

In the face of a Batman admirer, Eric is naturally embarrassed to explain to him: he is not Gotham's Batman.

Since he has reverence for Batman in his heart, let this hope not be shattered for the time being.

"So, you put Batman in a cell?"

After listening to Tarr, Eric paused for a moment and asked him.

"I...I'm sorry about that!"

Tar lowered his head and apologized to Eric.

"Apologize later, boy, tell me what happened."

Eric now first wants to know what the **** is going on.

Tarr didn't hide it, and told Eric what happened before.

"Is it Emiko?"

Eric did not expect such a coincidence to fall in front of Emiko and her party.

And Emiko was brought back to this camp!

Should it be said that the development of things really caught off guard?

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, Batman." Tarr continued to apologize to Eric.

"Why are you so persistent in apologizing to me? Tarr."

Tal, who was sitting on the wooden bench outside the cell, bowed his head in pain, "Because it has nothing to do with personal grudges, just for survival."

"Survive?"

"yes."

Tal closed his eyes and his voice became even lower, "I have someone to take care of, and I have a little sister."

Eric didn't know if what he said was true or not, but judging from his expression, he was more willing to believe that what he said was true.

"I don't blame you, Tar."

Eric said so.

"Ha, you are so noble."

Tar raised his head, clasped his hands together and rubbed his hands together, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not noble, but because I understand you."

Eric got up from the bed~www.readwn.com~ and stared at the dark corridor outside the fence.

"A long time ago, I met someone who was not far from my time, but too far from the world. She once said to me that she loves me."

"Love? Although we are familiar with that word, I feel very far away from me. Although I think she is a surging person, an attractive and attractive woman, I still don't think she will say this word. Later ...she said she wasn't in love with me, but a human being! She was in love with a human being."

Eric thought of Diana's voice and smile, "She said that because a person fell in love with human beings, she would fight for human beings and fight for me. No matter how those human beings she loved hurt her."

Eric looked in the direction of Tarr, "This made me understand a lot, what I want to pursue, the original intention of becoming a superhero, is also for human beings, and I, like her, try to protect human beings in different ways! "

After a pause, Eric said in a low voice, "Even when you betrayed me."