The lights in the base are always on, and although they are hidden in hell, the light is like daylight on earth.

Coupled with the metal walls and ceiling, as well as the various high-tech equipment in the base, the two Wayne master and servant did not feel that this was hell at all.

"The design of this base roughly refers to the bat cave before the timeline restart, and the various equipment displayed on display has also been copied and restored."

In the center of the empty hall, Russell raised his hand and pointed to the walls on both sides, and in the glass display case, there were all kinds of bat suits: "Because there are too many of them, I moved the props into the negative second floor, and the next floor is the bat chariot, bat plane and other means of transportation." ”

“……”

Bruce didn't speak, he also has the Bat Cave, which is still under renovation, compared to the one in front of him......

Want!

"This series of batsuit ......"

Passing by the showcase, Bruce was quickly caught up in several bat suits from the same series.

The armor is pitch black, fully enclosed, with a light-absorbing coating that feels heavy and metallic, and a bright red bat flapping wing symbol on the chest.

Obviously, this series of bat suits, one is stronger than the other.

"Oh, this set is the 'Anti-Death Knell Armor' series, which is different from the ordinary Bat suit, and strengthens the defense, speed, strength, and firepower output...... Insulated, heat-resistant, with a thruster ...... on the back"

Russell said: "Built-in supercomputer, powerful data analysis, intelligence collection and other capabilities, there are two attack modes: automatic and manual. ”

"Who is Death Knell and why would I make such a dangerous anti-Death Knell series?"

Bruce asked in a deep voice, his instinct telling him that the death knell might be his lifelong enemy.

"It's me, I'm the death knell."

“？”

Bruce looked confused, could it be that his lifelong enemy was Satan?

"When we first met, I was active in Gotham City under the pseudonym 'Death Knell', punishing rape and eliminating evil every night, because Gotham is your territory, and soon you came to the door with a fierce momentum and blocked me in an alley."

Russell explained: "The street pose series was filmed that night, and you didn't show force to yourself, threatening to kick my ass, but I beat me to the point where I was unclothed, leaving the photo with a stinky face, which is quite shameless." ”

Bruce:(?_?)

Even if Russell said the truth, he still didn't believe it, and there was no doubt that the photo was purely fake.

"Since that night, our relationship has officially begun, you admit that I am a superhero, but behind the scenes, you keep making small moves, regard me as an unstable factor that threatens the safety of the earth, and upgrade the anti-death knell armor again and again, just to have a means to restrain me."

"Looks like I've failed!"

Bruce replied with a cold face that if it was really successful, the timeline would not have restarted.

"Defeat is inevitable, because I have never shown my full strength in front of you......"

Russell said with a smile: "When you finish updating the anti-death knell armor and think that this is stable, I will add a little more strength, you continue to update, I will continue to increase strength...... Under the virtuous circle, you have gained a lot of happiness in your daily harvest of fulfillment and hard work, which is probably the tacit understanding between close friends! ”

Bruce: "......"

He couldn't talk about it that day, so he didn't look at the 'Anti-Death Knell Armor' series with a straight face, and walked up the stairs to enter the negative second floor.

Bat Helmet, Multi-Purpose Belt, Frozen Grenade, Acid Bat Dart, Belt Laser Sword......

The variety of props made Bruce salivate, and there was no expression on his face, but he was thinking about how to imitate it after he went back.

Plagiarize?

doesn't exist, Russell said it, these are Batman's equipment before the timeline restarts, can you call copying your own ideas?

Don't be funny, borrowing doesn't count!

"W-what kind of ore is this?"

Bruce opened the closed metal box, which contained green gems of various sizes, along with a dozen or so finished pieces.

Gauntlets, sprays, riot guns, rocket launchers, spears, and more are all inlaid with green gemstones.

Russell kindly explained: "This is green kryptonite, a weapon that you specially developed to deal with Kryptonians. ”

"Kryptonians, aliens?"

"That's right, Kryptonians are invulnerable, infinitely powerful, have the ability to fly, heat sight, freezing breathing, clairvoyance, etc., and nuclear bombs can't destroy them, they are a very powerful cosmic race."

Russell continued: "Kryptonian and human beings are indistinguishable in appearance, and it is impossible to distinguish between the mixed crowd without showing their strength. ”

"With such a powerful alien race, it's no wonder I would make these weapons."

"That's not it, you're building these weapons mainly to guard against Clark."

Russell waved his hand and asked Bruce to put less gold on his face: "Clark is a Kryptonian who grew up on Earth, a superhero nicknamed 'Superman', and he is so kind-hearted that he has a bit of a virgin, and his ears are extremely soft. You'd be friends for life without me, but Clark is so honest that he treats you like a brother with all his heart, and you never really trust him. ”

Bruce: "......"

Don't refute it, because that's what he is.

"I'll tell you a funny story about how pathetic Clark is."

Russell touched his chin: "One day in the future, Clark will hand over the last piece of kryptonite on earth to you for fear of being controlled by the villain, and there is no superhero who can stop him, hoping that you can stand up at that time." ”

"Sounds like a nice guy."

Bruce nodded, although he didn't know each other yet, but as far as Russell told, a Kryptonian friend named Clark, he made up his mind.

"It's not just good, it's honest to the extreme."

Russell gave Bruce a blank look and continued: "Clark handed you the last piece of kryptonite with a solemn expression like a marriage proposal, and you were so moved that you collected the kryptonite in the warehouse with tears in your eyes, and it turned out to be stuffed with kryptonite and kryptonite weapons. ”

Regarding Batman's hoarding of kryptonite, Superman's nemesis has something to say.

Luther: Damn Batman, I'm going to do artificial kryptonite research.

"If I do that, it only proves that Clark is extremely powerful, and his very existence is a threat."

Bruce was neither ashamed nor proud, and calmly commented on Russell's story.

"Not anymore, I'm much more dangerous than Clark."

“……”

Bruce didn't speak, this is exactly what he is struggling with, how can he kill Satan who is not within the scope of time?

……

After shopping around the third layer of transportation, Bruce felt deeply eye-opened, and listening to Russell talk about the future, a strong sense of crisis rose.

He needs a plan, a plan that is sufficient for all crises!

But first, he needs this base!

"At what cost?"

“What？”

"You don't bring me here for no reason, so, what price do I have to pay to buy this base."

"What if I say it's money?"

"Whatever, as long as it's not the entire Wayne Enterprise, the price is whatever you want, I won't consider a counteroffer."

As soon as Bruce heard that it could be solved with money, he immediately agreed.

"No counteroffer...... That's right, that's what Clark should be thinking about. ”

Russell complained and smiled brightly: "Talking about money hurts feelings, don't mention the copper smell, I'll just take a few photos to collect." ”

"How many?"

"A couple of albums."

“……”

Half an hour later, Bruce was sitting in front of the supercomputer in a daze, pale as Russell and Alfred were judging the photos.

Overall, everyone was satisfied, except for Bruce, who was dissatisfied.

"Russell, what's the minus four floors of the underground base?"

It wasn't until Russell put the camera away and Alfred resumed his proper housekeeping mode that Bruce said, "No denying it, I know there must be a fourth floor, and maybe more." ”

"It's true that there are fourth and fifth floors, but they are all useless ornaments, and I collect them for fun."

Russell shrugged: "Not for sale, if you are interested, I can show you around." ”

……

On the fourth floor, the damp and dark walls of the cave are slightly reflective, and the light comes from a pool of water below.

Crystal clear, dazzling, like the Milky Way sand blooming a little starlight, it is fascinating to look at.

Russell's homemade fountain of life, which treats injuries and diseases, and all diseases, known and unknown, can be easily treated.

Similar to the Assassins' League's Lazarus Pool, but more perfect, long-term immersion not only does not have the side effects of insanity, but also improves physical fitness, speed, strength, and reflexes.

Idle and boring production, the main purpose is to save beauty as a hero and hook up with female superheroes/villains.

Whoa!

The splash spread, and Bruce stepped out of the pool, took a look at it with nostalgia, and quickly put on his clothes and walked towards the negative fifth floor.

Want!

The fifth floor, like the first three, is a metalized modern technology style, with a Super Collider inside, which is used to travel through parallel universes.

With Russell's power and strength, he can take people through without the need for a machine, which is used to harm people, expecting a supervillain to snatch the machine and invade other parallel universes.

Now, he's found a better use for the machine, such as throwing Bruce into an alternate universe where the Justice League or Wayne's bat's nest would be located.

It's interesting to think about.

"How does it feel?"

Russell stood in front of the machine in a white lab coat, meticulously like a researcher, and because he was eighteen years old, he was still a researcher in the internship period.

"At what cost?"

Bruce asked bluntly, with a side affirmation.

If it's a photo album again, he won't worry about lice if he has more debts, he has no fear, and he doesn't believe that Russell can shoot new tricks.

"Not for sale!"

Russell turned his head to look at Bruce, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Seeing that you look impatient, maybe I should help you pick an opponent." ”

“？”

Without waiting for Bruce to answer, Russell quickly typed on the keyboard, locked a certain world, selected the target person, and captured it to teleport.

Female!

Elegant, temperamental, with the same yellow skin and black hair as Russell, she is from the Assassin League's Lady Siva.

DC's number one assassin in the world, with a brilliant record, defeated Batman several times with his bare hands, and is very likely to be the strongest martial artist on the planet.

"Bat, no, Bruce Wayne, I seem to have forgotten to put a mask on you."

Russell apologized: "You are Batman's secret leaked, you are very dangerous in another universe, and it is very likely to incur murder, how can this be good, it is better to ...... Dead people don't leak secrets, kill her. ”

Bruce: "......"

If Clark knows him and has been molded for several lifetimes, then he knows Russell, and he must have been moldy for several lifetimes.

Also, what is there about him that makes Satan still remember after restarting the world?

Say it, he promises to change his ways!

(End of chapter)