Chapter 179 The Blessed Old Bat(1/2)
Chapter 179: The unique old bat
Lin En was sincere, anxious and angry, and also felt sincere and wanted to punch the old bat in the head and beat him into a giant panda.
Who is the protagonist?
Why are you?!
There is no doubt that at this moment, the green ring on the old bat's spreading palm was the ring that Lynn watched it fly away.
It was forcibly stripped from Hal Jordan's hand by Lynn, but instead chose to "submit" to Lynn, he chose a new owner by himself.
That is, Bruce Wayne, this dog thief!
...
Lynn has long heard of various legends or thrilling legends of Batman. The Batman among the "rumors" always covers the characteristics of everyone in various senses.
If you are fierce, he will be even more fierce than you.
If you love him, he will be more fraternal than you.
If you have a firm will, his will can penetrate the stubborn stone.
Your heart is very bad, his heart is black!
Perhaps it was a bit too early to know the old bat. At this time, the word "old" of the old bat is purely the "love name" added by Lynn himself out of his personal emotions. He is still constantly becoming stronger and constantly
Earth is evolving.
As his friend, his confidant, one of his...spoke, or, in other words, mirror. For the symbol of Batman, the meaning of this noun is more from the memories and hearsays of the previous life.
.
There are very few who truly understand him and truly witness him.
However, today Lynn fulfilled his wish.
He didn't want to do it, he really saw it with his own eyes. What kind of special code is called the special code?
He didn't even have to go out of the house. The thing brought its own luggage and food, and it came to his door from afar.
...
"Dog thief!"
Lynn was still waving his fists, wiggling and quarreling with Bruce. Although Bruce didn't know Lynn's condition at this time, he was Lynn.
That's normal.
"Linn, stop making trouble. You recognize this ring...well!"
"Ha, do you think my Iron Fist Karp is a false reputation?"
Finally, he still punched one of Bruce's eyes. Lynn rubbed his wrist and picked up the ring on the ground that was no longer glowing.
"Fake!"
Visible to the naked eye, the ring shrank into a small circle in Lynn's hand, and it didn't look like it could be worn by humans no matter how hard it looked.
"Flower Q Flower Q!"
He threw this thing to Bruce again with a swing of his hand. Lynn was sulking alone, ran into the house, picked up Bruce's famous wine and turned his neck.
Bruce obviously didn't care about Lynn's attitude, and the same thing was said, Lynn, it's normal.
Rubbing his eyes and walking to Lynn, Bruce also sat down, and said something lightly: "That bottle of wine is 120,000."
Seeing that Lynn was about to vomit the strongest wine back, Bruce waved his hand very disgusted.
"Lynn, now you are willing to answer my question."
Bruce pointed to his eyes: "My injured eye is much more valuable than that bottle of wine."
"Tsk~"
Lynn glanced at it and saw the ring on Bruce's hand, which turned into a normal size again.
"This thing is discriminating against me! I'm not..."
"Lynn, calm down! This is next to the wine cabinet!"
Lin En, holding the big sword high, sighed dejectedly and sat back on the chair with a little unwillingness.
"This thing is...a ring."
Bruce didn't say anything, but he could tell that he wanted to punch Lynn in the eyes.
"Listen to me. Hmm, this ring is so big.
At the beginning of the formation of the universe…”
"Lynn."
"Okay, I'll be short. It's about 10,000 years ago..."
"Lynn."
"Eight hundred light years away from the earth, there is a European..."
"Lynn."
"Oh! I snatched this thing from a boy named Har Jordan, more than 800 kilometers away from the seaside city. I drew three little turtles on his face. The broken ring flew away from him.
Now it's yours."
After talking in one go, Lynn returned to his depression and drank there for tons of drinks.
"Linn, let me explain it in more detail."
"Dog thief!"
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After a while, Bruce, whose other eyes were also blue, sat on the sofa, staring at the ring in his hand, looking thoughtful.
If Lynn could be so frank in the future and not make things like mysterious fables, Bruce felt that being punched at once should be a good market price.
If what Lynn said is true, then, no matter what the ring is, the first thing that can be confirmed is that in this universe, crises are really everywhere.
The rings that Lynn tells about can create a superhero in one piece, but there are thousands of such rings in the universe, but they can still barely maintain a fragile balance.
This is really not a piece of news that makes people happy.
Shaking his head, Bruce knew that it was really unnecessary to think about the distant future and worry about things that had not happened yet.
He just felt that it was necessary to prevent something in advance. Although he himself didn't know what to prevent.
Occupational illness is true.
"Linn, you said, this ring is made with willpower and food..."
"Energy. The energy and standard used by willpower."
"Nothing is different, we must guard against external forces."
"...you can do whatever you want."
If Bruce is not so suspicious, then it is not him.
In all senses, Bruce or Batman are all typical examples of... great power belongs to itself.
After realizing the sin of Wayne Group, Bruce directly chose to clean up the board of directors and almost completed the privatization of the entire Wayne Group. This was not selfish or greed, but he was more willing to believe in himself.
After trying to change Gotham through the power of capital, it was defeated by the joint suppression of Gotham's upper class, government, peers, other wealthy people in Gotham, and even financial giants in other cities, Bruce resolutely gave up this
By the way, I chose to go far away. After many years, I returned to Gotham as Batman, which was also a kind of "selfishness" to fight against the world with him.
Of course, Bruce hates external forces.
If Gotham really had the final say, Gotham wouldn't have done that.
It is precisely because of this personality trait that Bruce is destined to find it difficult to accept or trust other "sources of power".
For example, this ring.
Lynn believes that in the past or two hours before his arrival, this guy must have never worn this ring. He may even put the ring on the laboratory table and took it under the microscope to study it.
Maybe.
"Bruce, there's no need for that."
Lynn "persuaded" at this time: "In this universe, there are not many people who can get the recognition of this ring... Don't look at me like that! Your eyes have swelled, right!
Cough. Its power is equivalent to your power. After all, it is something that uses your willpower as energy to amplify your spiritual power and protect hope.
Put it on and try it, hey, you can try it."
For some purpose, Lynn was half persuading and half persecuting, helping Bruce put on the ring.
For some purpose, Bruce did not forcefully refuse, but looked indifferently at the ring, which was put on his finger.
The huge, warm and cool power washed Bruce's heart. He had experienced it for a moment and ten thousand years.
In the bright destruction of the green light, he saw many people, past, future, familiar, and strange, and he saw the fear that was covered in his memory.
To be continued...