Chapter 5793 Progress of All Parties

Batman doesn't have any good solutions for rebellious children. He had talked with Alfred once before about Damian's "acknowledging a thief as his father".

What the housekeeper means is that when Damian grows up, at least his body will show various characteristics of an adult man, and then he will naturally be able to tell who he looks like based on his appearance. This is a characteristic of genetics.

Deathstroke lied to Damian, it was just a joke at most, and he also gave the boy some nice things. It was really good for the boy, so there was no need to fall out because of this.

Who didn’t doubt who their father was when they were young? This is the United States, and it's Gotham. Here, let alone the father who has a high probability of not being the biological father, even the mother may not be the biological mother.

Don't doubt that Alfred was right. All kinds of strange things can happen in Gotham. There are many examples of men turning into women and then getting pregnant and giving birth to monsters.

But today, listening to the boy complaining while walking, he still had some mood swings.

Obviously I was worried about him and specifically checked his location to save him. Even if I were Batman, there was no way I could know what plan he had in his dream.

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So the bat turned away and shot a hook into the sky, flying into the bat aircraft hovering in the sky.

A stream of blue fire erupted from the back of the plane, and then disappeared from Damian's sight.

Yes, this is how Batman responds. He doesn't explain any of his actions, let alone Damian's nonsense of simply complaining without any real intelligence.

And obviously the boy knew this. As soon as Batman left, he stopped pretending and kept his mouth shut very tightly.

Actually, he was somewhat disappointed, but he wouldn't keep talking about it all the time.

His main purpose was to force Batman to leave with such an ignorant appearance. After all, with that man staring at him, he couldn't do anything. It was too unfree.

After pushing the motorcycle out of the bushes, Damian got on the motorcycle, first touched the plastic sheet behind his head, and then took out a large handful from his pocket.

This was sent to him by the adjutant just now.

Now the boy knew that his biological father was about to solve the problem. The guy in the purple robe was called Insomnia, and he was probably heading towards a trap.

Her father and the Dream of a Thousand Cats were waiting in Harley's dream, so even if he rushed there, he would probably not be of any use. It would be better to prepare for the aftermath in advance, such as gathering his own Teen Titans to prepare for the possible crisis. Prepare in advance.

CAAT, a strange name, is not even a name, but a string of letters.

But what it means, the adjutant has already conveyed to the boy, the ultra-high level and majestic power it represents, the boy must make a backup plan in advance, whether it is necessary or not is another matter, but as the son of Deathstroke, he cannot be unprepared.

After putting away the plastic pieces, Da Mi stepped on the pedals hard and started the motorcycle, and immediately got busy.

"No!!!"

Peter held Uncle Ben's body and screamed on the busy road. He couldn't remember how many times he had experienced such a scene, and his mind was in chaos.

In addition to sadness, regret and disgust with himself also filled his heart, because Uncle Ben was killed by himself, and he still said those words before he died.

With great ability comes great responsibility.

"Ahem, wait a minute, Peter, don't apply the story of Sony's Spider-Man in the TRN688 universe to yourself. The characters are different. You confused me. Didn't your uncle die in a car accident? ? It’s not your story that you went to fight black boxing, but ended up letting the bad guys go, causing your uncle to be stabbed to death.”

At this time, a funny voice came from Xiaochong's arms, and he quickly looked down.

It turned out that Uncle Ben's body had been thrown aside at some point, and now lying in his arms with an expression of enjoyment was none other than Deadpool, a bitch who didn't like him.

Although the words are a bit cheap, for a boy who is in pain and sorrow, this is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

Coupled with the strong pungent smell, it was the first time that Peter felt that Deadpool was so refreshing!

"Yes, this uncle is not my uncle. Why am I sad?" He stopped kneeling on the road. Instead, he stood up, patted his blue tights, and put aside Deadpool in his arms. : "Strange, what happened? Why do I feel like something is wrong?"

"Jie Jie Jie, isn't this simple? You have been fucked, little fool, this is your dream."

Deadpool, who was thrown away by the bug, rolled on the ground, climbed up, and pulled out the katana on his back:

"This fake Uncle Ben is a nightmare. He was playing with you just now. Gee, this is the first time I've seen someone cry so miserably while holding an enemy. It's you as expected."

After a few words, Peter's face turned red. He wanted to refute, but the snot and tears on his face did not allow him to quibble. He quickly wiped his hands together on the ground, cleared his throat and asked:

"Since this is my dream, how did you get in?"

"This is very simple. I am barely half a symbiote host. Venom once stayed with me for a night. It was a wonderful night. We even drank my urine together."

When he mentioned the past, the expression under Deadpool's mask turned to one of nostalgia. Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. He nodded and continued:

"So when I went out, I asked the adjutant to apply for a new symbiote. Then I found your spaceship in reality and found you, the unlucky guy. Then I hugged you and went to bed together, and then let the symbiote connect the two of us. If you give yourself another blow on your brain, won’t I be in?”

In fact, Deadpool lied. The reason why he came in was not using a big stick or a symbiote, but a plot continuity gem.

The reason why I say this is because I like to see Peter's expression when he hears "drink urine" and "big stick". The boy suspects that Wade is driving, but there is no evidence.

"Hey!" Xiaochong's emotions were very complicated. He didn't even know what to say and could only send out a short modal particle.

Deadpool came specifically to save him. He was very grateful, but the thought of being held by this bitch princess and sleeping in the same bed gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Let's kill this nightmare."

Wade stabbed the corpse of the fake Uncle Ben on the ground with a knife, but the corpse suddenly moved a certain distance as if it had legs underneath it, so the bitch became interested instead:

"Huh? Are you still running? Can you run away? Peter, please help me. Use your spider silk to bind it with an Asian tortoise shell binding. I want to make it better."

"Hey, can't you just kill it simply? Why do you do all those tricks?" Xiaochong stretched out his hand wordlessly and launched a ball of spider web from his wrist. Although he was not happy about it, it was obvious that He also wanted to play a little bit, after all, this was his dream.

Doing something a little over the top in your dreams is not considered a bad boy, right?