Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 391 United Dynasties, Never Forgive

In the hall of Paradise Island, Hippolyta is receiving the envoys of Atlantis.

She has a good attitude towards this civilization, which, like the Amazons, hides itself.

"Dear Your Majesty, I think Atlantis is very similar to Paradise Island. They are both ancient peoples with a long history. They live in places far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. We are also a country of warriors, always ready to fight..."

The representative of the mission of Atlantis was Arthur Curry, and he talked in front of everyone.

"Of course, in addition to being inherently strong, we are also kind and peace-loving."

This flattering speech won the approval of the Amazonians.

Even Antiope, the always serious and rigid female general, showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Nobody hates compliments and compliments.

"Your Highness, Paradise Island welcomes you."

Hippolyta was smiling, even though she was dissatisfied that the sea monster domesticated by Atlantis had hurt Diana before.

But now, the other party took the initiative to come to the door and apologize.

Such a sincere performance made Queen Amazon take back her previous bad impression.

The misunderstanding between Paradise Island and Atlantis was resolved.

"For a long time, we have been thinking about the same question."

Arthur Curry's eyes swept across the audience, but he didn't find the expected figure. He put away the disappointment in his heart and continued: "That's how to integrate into the outside world."

Hippolyta nodded. It was because of this consideration that she let Diana use the opportunity of sending the traveler back to the human world to feel and learn about the culture outside.

It is best to build a peaceful bridge of friendly exchanges between Paradise Island and the human world.

"Her Majesty, we are all concerned about the possible consequences of our exposure to the world."

This time, Arthur Curry came on a diplomatic mission.

Apologizing at the door is just a pretext.

Of course, it is unknown whether this young Neptune has other thoughts in his heart.

"Do you have any ideas, Prince Curry."

The female general Antiope asked.

"As humans explore more and spread their footprints across the globe, sooner or later they will find us."

Arthur Curry expressed his opinions on the manuscript he had written long ago.

"Instead of waiting for them to knock on the door, it's better to be open."

"This world is immature and fickle, and the progress of human civilization is still in the struggle for land and resources. They have a narrow vision and only see the tiny interests."

"Atlanteans, as well as Amazons, we have the responsibility to save this planet and share the wisdom and experience of advanced civilizations with mankind."

"We can bring a better future to this world, making Earth the original Garden of Eden."

"..."

Arthur Curry talked a lot, and roughly summed it up, Atlantis and Paradise Island should lead the backward human beings, and then they will become bigger and stronger together to create greater glories.

Basically, it belongs to the set of the third-rate boss of the leather bag company who spills blood.

"Paradise Island has no intention of creating conflict and intervening in...war."

Hippolyta shook her head.

She understood what Arthur Curry meant.

Paradise Island and Atlantis should lead mankind, have you asked for their opinion?

In order to achieve the above mentioned, one, or even multiple civilization wars must be launched.

Paradise Island has no idea of ​​going to war with humans, it is meaningless and nothing can be gained.

Amazons are demigods with a long lifespan, backed by the gods of Olympus, and they will take the initiative to provoke wars when they are full and have nothing to do.

Even if he ruled the world, how would he govern with just a few people like Paradise Island?

Apportioned to every country, every city is not enough!

"War is only the last option, and it is also the result we don't want to see."

Arthur Curry seemed to have guessed what Hippolyta was thinking, and said instead: "The primary issue before Atlantis and Paradise Island is how to let the human world accept us and resolve the vigilance and hostility between the two sides. .”

"Your Majesty, I think that Atlantis and Paradise Island are in such a similar situation that they can form an alliance and form a joint dynasty."

"When the land and the ocean are connected to each other and join hands to form a huge whole, even if human beings are hostile, they will seriously consider the consequences instead of easily lighting the fuse of that war."

Hippolyta seemed to be persuaded that the Amazons had no prejudice against the Atlanteans living under the deep sea.

Both parties live in different areas, and there is no direct conflict of interest.

Alliance proposals may be considered.

"Your Highness, let Antiope take you around later. Paradise Island is a land blessed by the gods, and there are many rare and rare things that are hard to see outside."

Hippolyta did not directly agree, but left some leeway.

She hasn't figured out the true purpose of Atlantis yet, so it is unwise to make a decision hastily.

"Okay, on behalf of Atlantis, I offer my most sincere wishes to Her Majesty the Queen."

Arthur Curry said his farewell gracefully, and led the mission out of the hall.

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"That...that night, in Crime Alley...was it Bruce who was killed? He took your place."

With a trembling tone, Barry uttered the cruel fact distorted by fate.

He looked at the family photo, and then at the angry and violent Batman in front of him, as if he understood everything.

"I said--"

Batman was unmoved, he let go of the hand around his neck, and twisted around Barry's body.

"You are not allowed to mention Bruce's name again!"

Click!

Clench your five fingers tightly and break them hard!

"Ahhhh!"

Barry screamed in pain, and his tall body couldn't help curling up.

All five of his fingers were violently severed by Batman.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to a heart, this kind of pain is absolutely unbearable.

"Ho ho..."

Barry was panting heavily, bean-sized drops of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The whole person knelt down on the ground, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Now, remember? Barry Allen."

Batman looked down at each other condescendingly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"If you mention that name again, I will break every bone in your body. Don't doubt my ability. If you have really investigated me seriously, you should know that I was once a very good doctor."

Facing Chi Guoguo's threat, Barry followed his inner choice and nodded vigorously.

He didn't want to be beaten and tortured by Bruce Wayne's father anymore, it was a nightmare.

"Those criminals in Gotham are really poor."

Considering that the city's villains are dealing with a superhero who doesn't mind using violence every day, Barry thinks the Rogues are very lucky.

Midtown is so much better than Gotham!

"Well, now."

The hoarse voice of a patient with advanced laryngeal cancer came down from Barry's head again.

"It's quiz time, Barry Allen."

"Tell me, why are you here? Did the clown send you here?"

"Remember, I need to answer honestly and quickly."

"If you hesitate, or try to deceive."

"Then, I will start with your hands, slowly crush the finger bones, and then break your legs, so that you can only stay in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

"...I've seen a lot of nasty bastards, but they all end up crying and begging for my forgiveness."

The middle-aged Batman paused, as if recalling everything that happened in that crime alley.

Little Bruce fell into his mother's arms, beating the guy who shot him so hard he couldn't speak.

From that day on, Thomas Wayne was filled with an unspeakable rage.

He treats every criminal with more brutal methods than the gangsters in Gotham.

Even James Gordon, an old friend of the Gotham Police Department, persuaded himself several times.

Thomas Wayne didn't budge.

These scumbags should go to hell!

They don't deserve forgiveness!

"I'm not the Dark Knight of Gotham, I'm the Nemesis Knight."

Batman said so.

(End of this chapter)