American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Superman's lips twitched, because he saw someone who was on the verge of death one second and suddenly came back to life the next. He looked at Xu Fu in confusion and asked, "...How did you...?"

"The power of the 'Equation of Life'... Even so, shouldn't we hear from Selena what happened?" Xu Fu countered.

“Oh, yes! To be precise, what happened? Where’s Bruce?” Superman asked, looking at Catwoman.

Catwoman Selena touched her stomach, which had been hit, but it had completely healed, showing no signs of injury. Suppressing her shock, Catwoman took a deep breath and said:

"We've been attacked, Bruce... kidnapped by a weirdo... [unclear text]"

Catwoman briefly recounted what happened, including Damian's distress call, the appearance of the laughing bat, the battle between the two sides, and Bruce's willingness to become a prisoner to save his life.

After hearing Catwoman's story, Superman clenched his fists. Although he was very concerned about Bruce's safety, he was eager to figure out the truth of the matter thoroughly in his mind.

"Selena, are you sure that weirdo mentioned there's no Justice League in the universe that could save Bruce?"

Superman pondered this statement repeatedly, and from analyzing it, he picked out a key point: the person who kidnapped Bruce came from another universe. He had captured Batman from many universes and had not yet been defeated.

“Yes, I’m sure of it, and so is that weirdo who kept saying… he was Bruce Wayne!” Catwoman said, though she turned away, dismissing it as the raving of a madman.

Hearing this, Xu Fu was now certain who had kidnapped Bruce Wayne.

In the DK universe, all universes are divided into matter universes, antimatter universes, and dark multiverses.

The person who kidnapped Bruce Wayne was actually from the Dark Multiverse, a combination of Batman and the Joker, and easily dealt with the Justice League's top fighter, Batman Laughing!

Chapter 487 Bruce's Dark Side

One year ago, in the Dark Multiverse, Earth decreased by 1.

When Bruce Wayne, clad in his anti-Superman armor, raised his kryptonite spear at Superman, the Superman of this universe finally lost his patience.

Instead of reminding Batman that his mother was also named Martha, Superman unleashed a burst of fire from his eyes, melting the Anti-Superman armor and further burning Batman's hand holding the Kryptonite spear.

"Aa ...

Blood spurted from Bruce's hand, and he staggered to the ground in extreme pain. Superman stood up and desperately threw the Kryptonite spear into the distance.

The heat vision shot out again, and the green kryptonite on the spear instantly melted.

“Bruce, I don’t understand why the rest of the Justice League think I would lose to you one-on-one.”

Superman's eyes were fixed coldly on the pained Batman, a chilling smile playing on his lips.

"I can turn you to dust with just a glance; I can shatter you into pieces with just a touch; I can freeze your heart with just a breath. And what about you? What power do you have? Just your money?"

"Damn it!" Bruce clutched his wound, beads of sweat forming on his forehead from the pain.

"Bruce, do you know how weak you are in my eyes?" Superman hovered in the air, slowly drifting towards Bruce Wayne, Batman.

"Damn it, I know!"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, lay half-reclined on the ground, reaching for his bat belt, and said with difficulty, "Clark, I believe in you. I believe you will make this world safe, but you can't kill the Joker..."

"The Joker made me lose the person I loved most, you know? Bruce, the Joker taught me a lesson."

Superman paused for a moment, his gaze deep and cold. He muttered to himself, "Hope is a disease that makes all 040 people lower their guard, allowing crises to lurk around the people you love. I... can see through this world, but I couldn't have foreseen Louise's death!"

"Yes, I hope it's a disease!"

Hearing Superman's sincere words, Bruce grinned: "You're right, Clark, so from now on, I won't trust you anymore. I've decided to take charge of everything!"

After saying that, Bruce pressed a button on his bat belt.

Superman had noticed Bruce's gesture long ago, and when Bruce pressed the button to launch a bomb chamber filled with some kind of gas, his shrewd eyes studied the internal structure of the bat belt.

Based on Superman's understanding of Bruce, people would assume that this gas is Kryptonite powder.

But this time, Superman guessed wrong.

The capsule bomb exploded, sending a cloud of gray mist into the air. But the mist wasn't aimed at Superman; it engulfed Bruce's body.

"engraving!"

Superman was still unaware of what was about to happen. He took a deep breath and then blew hard into the gray fog.

As the wind blew and the gray fog dissipated, Bruce Wayne's Batman was revealed to have his skin turning gray and sprouting spikes like those from Doomsday, with even his severed arm beginning to regenerate.

"Roar!!!"

Bruce's body changes very quickly, becoming more and more like Doomsday, but he also has a pair of bat ears on his head.

The next second, Bruce stepped onto the ground, and a powerful pressure hit Superman's face. Before he could react, a fist with bone spurs slammed towards him.

boom! ! ! ! !

Like a heavy hammer striking a bronze bell, Superman was hit by the blow, and a trickle of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, so you bleed too!" Bruce chuckled in disgust, his body beginning to move again, bursting forth at a speed completely disproportionate to his enormous size.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When these blows landed on Superman, the course of the battle suddenly changed; Superman never imagined that one day he would be brutally defeated by Bruce Wayne.

"Bruce, stop hitting me!... You... what have you done to yourself!!!! Why have you become like this?"

"I received a doomsday cell transplant!"

Bruce's speed increased, he seemed to be enjoying unprecedented power. Superman's expression changed when he heard the name "Doomsday," and he rebuked him:

"You're insane! You've preserved the doomsday cells; they'll corrupt your will, take over your body, Bruce! You'll become the next doomsday!"

Superman tries to wake up his old friend.

Bruce, however, disagreed. "No! The apocalypse will never destroy my will. I will always be myself, only... I will no longer be Batman, I will be the Destroyer!"

Upon hearing these words, Batman... no, he should be called the Destroyer, punched Superman in the chest, and squeezed the other man's heart in his hand.

"So, who is this insignificant outsider, Clark?... Clark, answer me! Who is the weakling?!"

The Destroyer shook Superman's shoulders frantically, but received no answer.

Gathering all his strength, Superman curved his lips into a relieved smile, his eyes gazing at the sky, seemingly anticipating a reunion with his beloved Lois in another world.

"No! I won't allow you to die! Clark, stand up! Stand up for me, this isn't over yet!"

The Destroyer's eyes were bloodshot with rage as he roared and threw punch after punch at Superman's body, the ground shaking violently with each blow.

Behind the despairing destroyer, a figure in a black, tight-fitting cloak emerged. His eyes were fixed on a ring of sharp metal, and the lower half of his face was pitifully pale, revealing a set of brownish-yellow fangs.

"Hahaha, well done, Bruce! Wasn't it great to hear Clark's dying screams? That hillbilly will never know what we're made of!"

The bone spikes on the Destroyer's body gradually shrank into his body, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of Bruce Wayne.

The only remaining arm with gray skin and bone claws is the one that Superman burned off with his heat vision (BBaj).

"Are you a clown?...?"

"Why does everyone who sees me, Bruce Wayne, recognize me as the Joker?"

The bat chuckled maniacally, shrugged, walked over to Bruce Destroyer, placed his hand on the other's shoulder, and burst into laughter:

"I'm not the Joker, hehe... although my style is very similar to his... I am me, I am Bruce Wayne, just like you, Bruce Wayne from another universe, we have very similar experiences! I am me! Can you understand?"

Bruce Destroyer frowned. He didn't like being framed, but the person in front of him gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

He could tell that this person was truly another version of himself.

“What do you want from me?” Bruce Destroyer asked, shoving away the laughing bat’s hand.

"Here's the thing, you should know about the existence of the multiverse, so there are many universes that Superman has deceived, even those with bat-like beings. If you're interested, you can join us and go to other universes to expose Superman's ugly true colors!" I said! Hahahahahaha...

The laughing bat fully understood his second self's thoughts. He released his arm, and five more figures suddenly appeared behind him.

The Scarlet Reaper emerges from the red lightning; Batman, stripped of his superhuman speed from the Flash, Barry Allen. There's also the steel-clad killing machine, Batman fused with a super-skeletal frame. The insidious "Dawnlight" finds the Green Lantern ring; the ruthless "God of War" finds the spirit of Ares.

Finally, the only female character among the seven Dark Batmen is a hybrid of Batgirl and Aquaman, the Drowning Shutter.

The other five men lined up, with a laughing bat in the middle. They all extended their hands to Bruce Destroyer, seemingly welcoming him to join the army of the Dark Batmen.

Looking at himself from another universe, Bruce Destroyer stood up almost without thinking and walked towards them.

"Great, take me to see the Supermen from other universes!"

"You made a very good choice, as long as... it's easy to torture him, so he doesn't die anymore. We need Superman to live."

The laughing bat looked excitedly at the Bruce Man standing in front of him, then snapped his fingers, and all the Dark Batmen disappeared into a black mist.

......

Xu Fu is now 95 years old.

News of the attack on Wayne Tower and the alleged kidnapping of billionaire Bruce Wayne by a mysterious figure instantly ignited the internet.

This quickly became the hottest topic of the past two days.

Meanwhile, the police and the Justice League are growing stronger as they search for the missing Bruce Wayne across the United States, seemingly determined to turn the country upside down.

On the third day, Xu Fu convened a meeting of the Justice League at Watchtower.

All members of the Justice League attended the meeting, except for Batman and Superman, who were absent. They had scanned the earth countless times.

"I believe everyone here knows about Bruce's disappearance again, and I don't want to talk about it further."

Sitting at the conference table, Xu Fu scanned all the heroes on the ground and continued, "For three days, we have scanned every corner of the earth, but we have never found any trace of Batman."

"Of course, ... not only on Earth, but the Green Lantern Corps, the Red Lantern Corps, and the Purple Lantern Corps... have searched every possible place in the universe, and still have not found any trace of Batman. So I have reason to believe that Batman may have been captured in another universe."