Chapter 1289 Say My Name (End)(2/3)
"Well...is this your 'original' part?" When Feng Bujue spoke, he took out the [Qi Xu Rulin] orb from his bag without thinking, and activated its ability to repair his stump, "
This kind of 'atomic explosion' that injures one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred...can't really be called clever."
"What do you know?" Wayne yelled, "Who do you have to judge me?" He shouted as he got off the scrapped Batmobile, "I did all the 'right things'!"
A just thing! Do you know how much effort and effort I have put in to create and maintain today's situation?"
"I know." Feng Bujue said, "I have asked Dr. Manhattan to telepathically convey your general experience here to me." He paused for half a second and added, "Just because I know, so
I despise you even more."
"What did you say?" Wayne's expression showed that he found this incredible.
"Your 'justice' is false and has double standards." Feng Bujue continued, "The real Bruce Wayne will never follow the same path as you...even if he has the same power as you."
information."
"Are you referring to his 'no killing' principle?" Wayne said, "You and I both know how stupid that principle is!"
"Yes, it's very stupid." Feng Bujue said, "But this 'stupidity' is exactly the dividing line in his heart... It is this line that separates the justice he implements and yours."
The justice of meanness', 'selfishness', and 'hypocrisy' is separated..."
"Nonsense!" Wayne shouted angrily again, dodged, came to Brother Jue's side and punched him again.
Feng Bujue didn't even look at his opponent. He took a step back and easily dodged the attack. Before he could stand still, he continued: "In order to kill those villains who may become 'threats' in the future."
In the cradle, long before you became 'Batman', you had already begun your activities...and the first thing you did was to design and kill those who bullied Scarecrow."
"Those guys are just a bunch of bastards!" When Wayne argued, his attacks did not stop.
"Huh... It sounds like you feel the same way. I can imagine... before time travel, your life was not easy either." Feng Bujue's ability to see through people's hearts is indeed powerful, and his words undoubtedly poked holes in the fake Wayne's mind.
Sore spot.
"What position do you have to accuse me of killing and injuring so many innocent police officers?" When Wayne asked back, he launched another round of fierce attacks.
But Brother Jue became more and more relaxed as he hid: "You saved Mr. Freeze's wife because you sympathized with him; you prevented Two-Face from being disfigured because you appreciated him; and you also led the Penguin to
Zhengdao, because you think he is valuable as a good person...
"But for the same sad Killer Crocodile, you dealt with it differently...
"You found Killer Croc as a boy, declared that you wanted to protect him, and arranged a hiding place for him suitable for his survival.
"At first, he was very 'obedient' because Killer Croc was also afraid of his own body changes when he was young; but as time went by, he gradually couldn't stand that kind of life anymore.
"At this time, you start to have murderous intentions... because you know that after he returns to society, even if you can make him do good temporarily, this malicious world will one day force out his bestiality.
"So... one day, you gave him a 'special bed'. After he lay down on it, who was unsuspecting of you, you locked him with shackles, and then you sealed off his residence.
Entrance, let him fend for himself inside... As if this way, you don't have to be responsible for his death."
"What do you know? Do you know the pain I felt at that time?" Wayne roared, "I do treat Waylon (Killer Crocodile's real name Waylon Jones) as a friend! Do you think I locked him there?
Does it feel good?"
"Yes, you felt uncomfortable for a while, and then continued to live your good life." Listening to Wayne's excited tone, the disdain in Brother Jue's words became more obvious, "Finished the killer.
After Crocodile, you counted the time and went to kill the botanist Jason Wood and prevent the birth of Poison Ivy... Of course, by your standards, school bullies deserve to die, but people like Wood are
Not to mention.
"Then, you turn the Riddler into a brainless person, because his blackening has no reason and is difficult to stop; his wisdom will pose a huge threat to you...
"As for a guy like Zas, just throw him into a high-security prison. Maybe time will make him change his ways, right? Ha... Even if he really doesn't change his ways and insists on doing evil after he comes out, he himself is considered
If he is not a difficult character to deal with, you just need to catch him again... and let him be locked up for more than ten years, that's all."
When Wayne heard this, he no longer defended himself, but asked: "So what? I have killed the hidden dangers that would bring countless deaths and disasters, and I have reduced the sacrifices to the minimum, and that's the connivance."
Compared to the so-called heroes who go around doing evil things and never kill anyone, I have saved more people!"
"This is your problem..." Feng Bujue continued, "No matter how high-sounding you say it, in the end, it is others who really make the 'sacrifice'..."
The words shocked Wayne's heart, and his expression also changed subtly.
"Look, if I don't remind you, you don't even realize this, right? This is a typical 'traveler's thinking'." Feng Bujue said, "A person who upholds extreme egoism under double standards, see
Everything you do...is just.
"Your own pain...for example, losing a so-called 'friend' or something...is infinitely magnified by you, as if it is so great that it makes people cry; and other people's pain...for example, becoming mentally retarded or dying...in
It all seems 'reasonable' to you.
"Your so-called 'justice' is just to act on the premise that it is 'convenient' for you; you will do it in a lawful way if it is easy to do, and if it is difficult to do... it will cause 'trouble' for you
If there are people or things that have crossed the line, they should be dealt with once and for all by means of 'crossing the line', and afterwards attributed to 'reasonable sacrifices where the advantages outweigh the disadvantages'.
"In the final analysis, your personal interests and losses are greater than justice itself, and your personal will is greater than all other systems."
"No matter how many reasons you look for to convince yourself, no matter how many things you think you do, you are worthless compared to the real Bruce Wayne.
"Because he is a person who is more cruel to himself than to others, a madman, and an incurable fool!
"He's...fucking...Batman!"
As he spoke, Feng Bujue's tone gradually increased.
At the same moment, the fake Wayne stopped attacking, and belatedly realized that at this moment, his abilities were being "drawn away" bit by bit by some strange force.
He... is gradually becoming a mortal.
"Leaving aside your identity as Batman, what about your private life as 'Bruce Wayne'?" Feng Bujue's words were far from over, "Why did you marry Harleen Quinzel and let her be the wife after marriage?"
She uses the name Harley Quinn? In the final analysis...it's nothing more than your personal preference. Compared with Catwoman's 'bitch from the East End' (in the setting of "Batman Year One", Cat
(She is a prostitute from the bottom of Gotham)', Quinzel, a psychology professor with a clean background and a higher education, is naturally more suitable as a wife... Of course, the premise is that she does not become a crazy fan of some madman."
Brother Jue spread his hands and said with a smile: "Speaking of which... that madman, with your help, has now become a middle-class comedian with a decent life, right? His children seem to be in high school soon?"
Brother Jue already knows this information very clearly from Dr. Manhattan, "There is also the 'Clay Man' who is still working as his B-movie star; the 'Ventriloquist' is living a comfortable retirement life... As for the
Those 'Robins', 'Batgirl', 'Alfred'...all stayed away from 'Bruce Wayne' and 'Batman' under your arrangement, and each lived an ordinary life."
Feng Bujue curled his lips and sighed: "Alas... You have basically achieved several basic pursuits of the time travelers. Your own absolute safety, a high degree of privacy and freedom, abundant material enjoyment, and the woman of your choice...
…Add a few weak or mentally retarded opponents to satisfy your own sense of accomplishment as a ‘hero’… It’s a pretty good life, isn’t it?”
At this point, he changed the subject: "Then the question is... what the hell does this have to do with 'justice'?
"Do you think you are more correct than that 'so-called hero who allows villains to do evil everywhere and never kills people'?
"Then you are wrong……
"You, and him; the fake Wayne, and the real Batman... there is an essential difference between your justice.
“This difference has nothing to do with ‘results’. No matter how many people you ‘save’, it cannot change or explain anything.
"This difference relates to the most basic starting point of what you do, and to the true meaning and spirit of the word 'hero'.
"The difference is...the actions you take in the name of justice are all for yourself in the final analysis; and Bruce Wayne...the real Batman, his justice, although not entirely...but at least
Most of it is for others."
By the time Brother Jue finished speaking these words, the fake Wayne's power had completely dissipated.
"What...what do you want?" At this time, Fake Wayne's tone changed, and there was fear in his eyes because he had vaguely sensed Brother Jue's intention.
"Hmph...hehehe..." Hearing this, Brother Jue smiled evilly. He did not answer the other party's question, but tilted his head and spread his arms, "My appearance reminds you of a person... doesn't it?
?”
"No...no!" In panic, the fake Wayne finally showed his true nature, and he turned around...trying to escape.
At this moment, he is no longer the Dark Knight of Gotham, but an ordinary time traveler; even with a powerful physique and extremely high IQ, even with a full set of bat equipment and many black technologies from the DC universe... he can...
I can't bear the title "Batman".
Bang
After running only a few steps, the fake Wayne fell to the ground. The reason was simple... With his "power" taken away, he no longer had the ability to move normally while wearing this "pseudo hell bat armor".
"Don't worry, taking back your power... is just the beginning..." Feng Bujue looked at the fake Wayne on the ground who was on the verge of collapse, stepped closer to him, and continued with a crazy look and a sinister smile, "In the next step
Over the years, Jon (Dr. Manhattan's real name) will slowly correct your influence on the world... Your wife 'Harley Quinn' will go crazy because of your 'disappearance'; the repressive dark side of the Scarecrow
Will eventually wake up; Two-Face will be disfigured in another violent incident; Mr. Freeze's wife will get sick again, and this time there is no cure; on the other hand... the Riddler's disease will disappear without a cure
The more..."
"No...no...no!" The fake Wayne's pupils shrank and his face turned pale. He fell to the ground and couldn't even move. He could only scream in despair.
But Brother Jue's words will not stop because of this: "Somewhere in this world there will be another unfortunate person who suffers from an atavistic disease similar to Killer Crocodile, and there will be another unscrupulous botanist who develops poison ivy.
Female mutated toxins; alien forces such as a certain Kryptonian and the Green Lantern Corps will also come to the earth in some form. These are all matters of time... Nothing cannot be corrected and reshaped.
"Of course, a new 'Batman' is bound to come here. He may come from the future, or the past, or he may be a person who died and resurrected in certain events... The important thing is, he will
It’s the real ‘Bruce Wayne’.”
Feng Bujue paused for a moment and then said: "In short, you are no longer needed here as a 'fake Wayne'... Everything you have done is meaningless..."
Just when Brother Jue said this, a new change occurred in the fake Wayne on the ground.
To be continued...