Batman's Owl Godfather - Chapter 309

“What should I call you? Joker? Or Martian?”

Bruce approached the Joker and took off his gag.

“You can call me whatever you want.”

The Joker’s pale face covered with oil paint showed a big smile.

“You are not him, I don’t care about you.”

“That’s good.” Bruce said lightly.

This pure white world now exists very uniquely. There is no clear boundary here, and there is endless white light all around.

These lights are like flowing liquid, surging slowly, and every ray of light seems to have life, exuding a warm and mysterious atmosphere.

When Bruce entered here, he already understood the root cause.

This space was not created by the Joker.

It existed originally, but the Joker and himself had the right to enter.

It is not difficult to guess who can do this.

“Batman does always have a backup plan.”

Bruce said, “I just can’t figure out why he chose you.”

“Then ask him yourself.” The Joker said with a smile.

Ask him?

Bruce suddenly frowned, and reacted instinctively. He turned around and just avoided a beam of white light from behind.

A deep voice came slowly-

“There will be light on the whitest day–“

Bruce looked intently and saw that the ground of this white space began to bulge for no reason, just like mercury slowly solidified into a solid, and the bulging ground slowly turned into a human figure.

It looked like Batman, but strangely, his uniform was not black, but pure white.

He was still reciting an oath like the words of God.

To Bruce, the voice seemed to come from eternity, all the way to the boundless future.

“There will be light on the whitest day,

“Cleanse the soul and you will be wrong.

“Darkness falls, look up,

“The new day falls and the light is infinite!”

At this moment, Bruce’s eyes quietly moved to the middle finger of the white Batman’s right hand, on which a white ring was shining.

This was his last challenge, and also Batman’s last back-up.

“White Lantern Ring. “

In Bruce’s mind, Katoom’s voice pointed out the key point, “Bruce, the space you are in now should be the interior of the white lantern ring.”

“White lantern?” Bruce asked, “Katum, didn’t you say before that there are only seven kinds of lantern rings?”

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, where is the white?

Katum seemed helpless with Bruce’s stupid mind.

“Don’t take this setting too seriously.”

The owl said, “Superman once claimed that he was the last Kryptonian, but what happened?”

The result is that no one can be sure how many Kryptonians have survived.

Anyway, a Kryptonian survivor will appear every few days.

The Joker laughed behind Bruce.

“Good, good! The moment I’ve been looking forward to is finally here. I just want to see Batman fight! “

The meaning of his words is self-evident.

Bruce’s current mission is to defeat this white Batman who is like a guard program. As for the prize after the victory, needless to say, it is the white light ring.

It is hard to believe that Batman has calculated this step.

“White light is the first light of creation. It is essentially a combination of all the colors of the emotional spectrum.”

Katum said in Bruce’s mind, “The white light ring can control the emotional spectrum. Having a white light is equivalent to having seven light rings at the same time. “

The user of the White Lantern Ring can generate and use the power of any color light on the emotional spectrum.

It is also the most powerful light of life. Even if humans on Earth are extinct, the White Lantern can revive them in an instant.

However, having a White Lantern is not a good thing.

Unlike other Lantern Ring Corps, the White Lantern has no guardians or so-called leaders, but only one consciousness.

That is its Lantern Beast: the Spirit of Existence.

The person wearing the White Lantern will truly become immortal, but cannot move freely and must completely follow the will of the Spirit of Existence.

This is equivalent to becoming a puppet of the Lantern Ring.

But——

“Batman himself hates losing his mind the most, but he dares to use this as a backup.”

Katum analyzed, “So this Lantern Ring may have something wrong, left on Earth, and cut off contact with the Spirit of Existence. “

That is to say, the power of this white light may not be that strong, but after wearing it, the mind will not be controlled.

There are pros and cons overall.

Bruce thought about it and felt that this analysis made sense.

But there are still hidden dangers. Who can guarantee that the white light will not reconnect with the spirit of existence after losing contact with it now?

So we have to take precautions.

Bruce decided to find an unlucky guy and let him wear the white light.

That way there will be no problem.

…

Bruce put his attention back to this white space.

The white light Batman on the opposite side was ready for battle.

He exuded a mysterious white light all over his body, like a shining star, and that light seemed to contain endless creativity.

“Come on.”

Bruce said softly.

The battle started instantly.

White light Batman rushed up without any words.

He waved his hands, and his powerful imagination was released like a flood.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to tremble, the air seemed to be ignited, and several extremely sharp lightsabers with cold light appeared out of thin air.

The blades of these lightsabers were as if they were made of the purest crystal, with cold white light flowing on the blades, buzzing in the air, and shooting toward Bruce at extremely high speeds.

Wherever the lightsaber passed, tiny cracks were opened in the white space energy.

“Armor for protection!” Bruce whispered the spell.

A transparent magic shield formed in front of him, and the lightsaber pierced the shield, splashing magic sparks.

However, the White Lantern Batman didn’t give Bruce a chance to breathe.

His eyes focused, and the white energy ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and then, huge thorns and vines broke out from the ground.

The vines quickly wrapped around Bruce, crawling in the white space. Wherever they went, the energy of the space was disrupted.

Bruce suddenly jumped up, spitting out blazing flames from his mouth, and instantly expanded into a sea of ​​fire, sweeping towards the vines.

The temperature of the flame was so high that the surrounding white space was dyed orange-red, and the vines were instantly burned to ashes.

Ashes drifted in the white space like black snowflakes.

But as soon as the flames went out, the White Lantern Batman created a group of bats made of light, and these bats swooped down towards Bruce like sharp arrows.

As Bruce continued to defend and counterattack, he gradually felt powerless.

His magic drain is huge, while White Lantern Batman’s imagination seems limitless.

This is a thinking program deliberately created by Batman, which condenses his lifelong fighting experience, and the white space seems to isolate the power of the outside world. Bruce can only use the skills he has mastered to resist.

The direction of the battle slowly began to change.

White Lantern Batman then imagined a huge wall of ice, crushing towards Bruce.

Bruce wanted to cast a levitation spell and fly into the air to avoid it, but the ice wall was moving very fast. The corner of his clothes was still scratched by the ice wall. A chill instantly spread throughout his body, and a thin layer of frost immediately formed on his skin.

At this time, Bruce was already at a disadvantage, breathing heavily, and his forehead was soaked with sweat.

He realized he couldn’t go on like this.

Otherwise, you will definitely lose!

We have to figure out a way to break the situation quickly.

Bruce’s mind was racing. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, an extremely bold idea.

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He didn’t know if it was possible, but he had to try.

If it works, you win!

At this time, White Lantern Batman created a group of mechanical war puppets. They were huge and made of white light and metallic substances.

The war mates walked toward Bruce with heavy steps, making the space vibrate with every step they took.

Bruce took a deep breath and did not choose to deal with these warriors. Instead, he quietly looked at the white light Batman standing in the distance.

He stretched out a finger and said softly——

“Everything is forgotten!”

The Forgetting Curse turned into an invisible force, like a smart snake, winding forward in the white space, aiming directly at the white-light Batman.

White Lantern Batman obviously didn’t know how to defend against this move, and was directly hit by the Oblivion Curse.

For a moment, there was a brief blank in his mind, and the items he had just imagined began to disappear.

efficient!

Bruce’s eyes lit up.

He was not sure before whether a created thinking program could have memory.

If there is, then erasing part of its memory is equivalent to directly erasing the preset program.

Now it seems that Bruce’s judgment was correct!

He did not miss this opportunity and waved his fingers again, throwing out golden magic ropes.

The rope quickly wrapped around White Lantern Batman’s body, binding him tightly.

The white-lantern Batman couldn’t move, and his eyes were still confused, as if he had forgotten how to fight after being hit by the forgetting curse.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief.

This is considered a victory, right?

“You cheated.”

A harsh voice came from behind. It was the clown. He was fixed on the chair by a straightjacket, and his expression looked very disdainful.

“You didn’t defeat Batman by your own strength, but you broke the rules of the game!”

This makes the clown very disgusted.

He was very unhappy that Bruce and Batman had the same bad habits.

That means not following the rules.

The Joker and Batman have been fighting each other for many years. Before each fight, the Joker would carefully prepare a game rule, such as getting two ships filled with bombs and then handing the bomb’s remote control to the other ship.

He wanted to see the true choice of human nature in the face of death.

As a result, Batman breaks his rules every time and is unwilling to enjoy the game with him.

Unexpectedly, the guy dressed as Batman in front of him actually did such a thing.

It’s so boring.

“Who told you this was a game?”

Bruce sneered, “This is a battle that determines countless lives. We should try every means and use every means!”

Being able to think of using the Forgetting Curse to solve the thinking process is also part of Bruce’s strength.

If you don’t like it, you don’t have to watch it.

…

Now, the white-light Batman is restrained by golden ropes and looks extremely sluggish.

He lowered his head and had no reaction.

It’s like the program has been formatted.

Bruce approached the White Lantern Batman and took the White Lantern ring from his hand without any effort.

When the light ring was removed, the white light Batman’s figure immediately collapsed and turned into countless tiny white light spots, scattered in the space.

“What are you going to do next?”

Qatum asked, “Put this ring on yourself, or should you find someone else to wear it?”

“Of course I’ll find someone else to wear it.”

Bruce rubbed the white light ring in his hand, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if what he was holding was not a ring, but a miniature galaxy.

It exuded a powerful attraction, and Bruce could feel the huge energy contained in it, calling him to put on the ring.

“Zurn’a.”

Bruce suddenly said, “Go out to work!”

After the words fell, Bruce’s eyes changed, and he let out a slight ‘tsk’, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

“You only think of me at times like this.”

Zuern’a said this, stretched out a finger and put on the white light ring.

In an instant, the white space around Zubat changed dramatically.

The surroundings were still white, but there were substantial objects.

Under Zubat’s feet, he seemed to be stepping on a piece of transparent white crystal, and he could feel the gentle power fluctuations coming from his feet.

In the distance, a huge white lighthouse suddenly stood up. It was the light of this lighthouse that illuminated every corner, making the surroundings full of white.

The walls of the lighthouse are engraved with various patterns, which depict scenes of different creatures using the white light rings. They are either saving the world or fighting against powerful evil forces.

“Bruce, just wait for me.”

Zubat cursed when he saw those patterns.

“If I get real power, I will make you my second personality right away!”

Zubat followed the seemingly endless stairs and climbed up the lighthouse.

Along the way, some white energy threads extended from the surrounding light, gently touching his body, and of course, Bruce’s body.

When the silk thread touches Zubat, he can feel a kind of spiritual communication, as if the white light ring is conveying some kind of message to him, either encouragement or warning.

These two contradictory messages appeared at the same time. Zubat was very curious. Does this lighthouse want him to get close?

But whether it wants it or not, it has to go up.

As he continued upward, the surrounding white light seemed to become more intense. Soon, Zubat came to a door shining with intense white light.

The light is like substance, spreading outward in waves.

“Mysterious.”

Zu Ba cursed lightly, and without any fear, he directly pushed the door open.

Behind the door is a wide and mysterious space. In the center of the space, a towering throne stands majestically.

Zubat’s eyes were instantly attracted to the throne, and he slowly looked up.

Then, he saw the figure on the throne.