"You guys who come from the multiverse always have boring thoughts in your heart, but never thought that only darkness is the reality deep in your heart."

The laughing bat stared at his nails, but his eyes were seen through the eye mask, observing every subtle change in Bruce.

This barbed eye mask can even easily see through the universe membrane between the multiverse and the dark multiverse, and it is even easier to observe the situation of Bruce.

"Close your mouth, it's time to wash your teeth if you're disgusting." Bruce spitted out a mouthful of blood foam and spit it accurately on the face of the laughing bat.

The other five bats became more and more manic and began to punch and kick Bruce. The ruthless war demon directly cut off Bruce's limbs with one sword, and then stood there quietly watching Bruce recover little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

"We have time to entertain you, at least to let you understand the laws of the dark multiverse! Only the darkest and most craziest people can survive in this cruel world!"

"If a fool like you, put into the dark multiverse, I bet you won't live the next day."

The lights of the dawn made a gloomy low smile. He liked to laugh very much, and the laughter was strange and long.

Bruce finally grew his tongue that had just been cut off, gasped for a few quick breaths, and whispered: "If you are a brainless thing like you, you will never live for the next second, and there will be a stronger guy who will kill you, a pitiful person."

Puchi!

The hot sight was launched, and the hot sight that Bruce had been brewing for a long time immediately rushed towards...the laughing bat!

This is the first time he has used the strange superpower of Hot Sight after injecting the Destruction Day serum. For him, a mortal in the past, using physical energy to exert power far beyond the body of the mortal is still an extremely unfamiliar way of fighting.

"You will definitely die at my hands, I have this feeling!"

Bruce growled, and the beam of the hot sight became stronger and stronger. Like the substantial magma, it instantly increased the temperature in the cold hall by a huge margin.

Two red lights instantly blasted towards the head of the laughing bat.

To be on the safe side, Bruce could choose to attack the laughing bat's forehead because he couldn't figure out what the sharp glaring mask worn on the laughing eyes was.

Careful and cruel, this is the code of conduct between Batman.

The laughing bat stood quietly in place, seemingly not reacting at all. It was not until the hot sight was close to him that he tilted his head slightly and accurately avoided it.

"I can 'see' all your plans, Bruce, and the process of gathering energy in your eyes, are clearly seen by me."

The crazy laughing bat calmly pointed to his eye mask, his lips bloomed, and his hideous teeth that occupied almost half of the face rubbed up and down, making a sharp sound.

"Teaching him well, the first rule of the law of darkness is to maintain the humility and obedience he deserves."

The bat turned around and walked into the darkness, "For all those who are not humble and disobedient, either he is the superior himself, or he is dead."

"This is the way to survive in the dark multiverse!"

Behind him, five figures tortured Bruce frantically, and sometimes burst into crazy laughter. Every Batman here is a calm madman, a madman with a big burst of darkness in his heart.

They are not the Dark Knight, nor are they some bat creatures wandering in the cracks between darkness and light, but the Nightmare Knight who is truly embracing the darkness!

Darkness is their only living world!

And now, the Nightmare Knights are tirelessly teaching the experiences of the elderly to the innocent novices from the multiverse.

The teaching method is torture, from the physical to the spirit to the full range.

After a long time, the five Batmans were bored and threw the Bruce, who had almost broken into hundreds of portions, to the ground. Seeing the other party's spontaneous squirming body, blood grew wildly and flesh spread.

"It's really a tenacious vitality. Even if you have a breath, you can always regenerate in infinite circulation without absorbing external nutrients."

The Red Death Demon pulled Bruce's thigh like lightning, then stared at it intently, watching the blood and flesh spreading from the broken legs splicing together, sighing.

"Your dark speed is not bad either. Super self-healing is just the most basic ability, right? If you can't beat it, you can run wildly in the speed force. Just run until your seriously injured body recovers and then return to the battlefield."

Killing Machines Indifference.

Each of them is difficult to kill. Super self-healing is just one of the most basic abilities, but it is not as exaggerated as the ravager.

"A thing like the Day of Destruction has formed a nearly perfect closed internal circulation in the body from the moment it was born. Even if you don't eat or drink, even if you don't bask in the sun or absorb the free particles in the air, you can survive unreasonably."

The Dawn Light was staring at Bruce, using the sub-lantern ring in the green band to simulate and calculate.

He envied: "This is simply a creature that breaks the conservation of energy. You must know that even the vast majority of gods must follow the law of conservation to some extent."

The reason for this is to some extent is that the higher the gods can destroy more things with the smallest energy.

For example, Donnie, now he is extremely terrifying. If an atom pops out like a glass bead, it can destroy a universe, which follows the conservation of energy of a ghost.

It is just partially followed, an atom = a universe, no matter how unreasonable the equal sign is, it is always to give first and then return.

But the Destruction Day creature doesn't care about this at all. It is a perfect system for cyclical regeneration and continuous growth. It cycles back and forth. Every time it cycles inside the body, it can obtain new power amplification.

Five Nightmare Knights exchanged, and all the words were clearly heard by Bruce and silently recorded them.

In the end, the five Batman left, throwing Bruce to the ground like throwing garbage, no one cared about it.

In the empty hall, dark shadows attacked, devouring more light, only the Bruce, who was lying motionless on the ground like a corpse, was bathed in a faint light from nowhere.

It's like the only spotlight shining on a dark stage.

"It's still too weak..."

Bruce thought silently, feeling every change in his body, and for the first time he became suspicious of himself.

Even the cold-blooded Dark Knight will doubt himself, reflect on himself again and again, and stand indifferently from the perspective of God.

"By my own, I will never be able to get redemption... The serum of the Day of Destruction has deeply changed me, but I can't even win the Nightmare Knight, and I can't win one-on-one..."

We still have to rely on his most proud wisdom!

Even if he was affected by the Destruction Day serum, even if he had to face seven Batmans who were no less than his wisdom and far surpassed his strength!

"And Barbatos..."

The main universe Batman's heart was thrilled and he didn't dare to think too much.

If he guessed correctly, the Bat God, Barbatos, could clearly know what he was thinking, which made Bruce dare not even think of Barbatos' complete name in his mind.

As soon as he chants the name of Babatos in his mind, Babatos will know it, and then peek into his heart, with all the secrets hidden.

"I want to use other methods. The power brought by the Destruction Day serum alone is absolutely not possible..."

Bruce thought silently, repairing his injuries bit by bit, slowly stood up, and his broken body actually repaired the framework that could barely move in just a few minutes, which was extremely terrible.

Moreover, his strength has become stronger.

But this is not what Bruce wants. He has given up the idea of ​​using his own force to defeat the Nightmare Knights or even Barbatos.

With this continuous evolution, only the genius knows when he can gain the power to crush everything, otherwise the Nightmare Knights will organize him and Barbatos will also stop him.

Everyone is watching his jokes now.

"It's really ironic, I still have to take the ability to be aware of my family."

Bruce laughed at himself and sat down under a pillar. His sleepiness came inexplicably, making him unable to help falling asleep.

He is too tired.

In the dream, all kinds of reality and illusion are perfectly intertwined in this strange world. They seem strange and deformed, but they give people a strange beauty.

Just like Picasso's paintings, strange and weird, but with a kind of deformed beauty, in this dream, similar or even more exaggerated scenes are commonplace.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's such a pitiful person... in the dark, still looking at the light, their thoughts about changing you are about to fail."

The Sandman was still wearing the signature white long suit, sighing with compassion, and naturally came to Bruce's side.

Puchi!

The response to him was a hot sight first, and then the sandbag-sized fist, with hundreds of thousands of tons of force, hit his head fiercely.

"In dreams, these are useless. No one can hurt me here... Oh, at least you can't do it."

The Sandman raised a finger and easily blocked Bruce's fist.

The hot sight became extremely slow, floating towards the Sandman little by little, as if he was being subjected to delayed magic.

In the dream world, there are no fixed rules and no specific laws, only the Sandman is the true god.

"Who are you, the true face of Barbatos?" Bruce said coldly.

"No need to test it. In this world, even Babatos cannot sense your thoughts because you are already in the dream world."

The Sandman said gently.

I wanted to call Babatos deliberately through this method, and the reaction was quick, but it was useless.

"Talk, Batman, I have a hunch that you will become the key point in saving the world in the battle between light and darkness."

The Sandman once again spoke lies with his eyes open. Not long ago, he said this to Donnie in a similar tone.

Save the world? Of course, no problem. As long as someone is willing to listen to his Sandman’s arrangement, he will save the world.

Anyway, as long as you intercept Hubabatos and Annihilation as much as possible, it will be considered saving the world. As for how many people died in Wantianyi world... is it important?

In countless multiverses, countless double bodies, it doesn’t matter if they die 99% of them. Anyway, new double bodies will soon breed.

The Sandman said to himself: "Maybe you already know that Babatos has great ambitions for the multiverse and even the entire Wantianyi world. We must stop him. In addition, let me introduce myself. My name is Sandman. As long as you call me in your sleep, I will come."

"Bruce, as Batman of the main universe, you are an important connection point. Billions of lives are waiting for you to save, and you have to stop all this."

Bruce said coldly: "Why should I believe you?"

"What benefits can I get if I lie to you?" asked the Sandman.

Bruce remained silent, still maintaining doubts and vigilance.
To be continued...