Chapter 1243: The Farm of Justice (End)

In the office on the top floor of Wei En Tower, a golden lightning flashed, and Barry's figure appeared behind Thomas. He let out a long breath and then said:

"You really are here? When you called me, your voice was so hoarse that I thought you had just woken up. I ran to Wei En Manor, but Alfred told me you were at the company."

After speaking, Barry took two steps back, looked Thomas up and down, and said: "How many days have you not slept? Why don't any of you sleep? Does the air in this universe contain caffeine? Then why am I still sleepy every day?"

Thomas waved his hand, pressed his nose bridge with his other hand, and said: "I asked you to come for a serious matter. Didn't you say you were going to find a way to leave this universe? Did you find it?"

"I guess I found it." Barry said somewhat hesitantly: "I think Professor Schiller should have a way, but he hasn't told me yet. Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"No, I am just telling you that if you find a way, go first. I want to stay here for a while."

"Why?" Barry asked with some surprise. He didn't think Thomas was greedy for the comfort of this world. Every Batman in this world had his own Cat Getan. No matter how rotten his own world was, they wouldn't give it up.

"I have to figure out some problems here, for example, how the Cat Getan architectural renovation project was pushed through, how those super criminals were handled, how the dark clouds dissipated? How did Cat Getan get better..."

Thomas took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, supported his knees with his hands, and said: "Perhaps you think Batman is an extremely arrogant person who can't listen to others' opinions at all, but I just don't have time to listen to others' ethereal descriptions."

"Everyone else says they have a way to make Cat Getan better, but I don't believe them. If their methods really worked, Cat Getan would have been better long ago. But if one day Cat Getan really gets better, I must know the method. Even if I can't copy it directly, it must have reference value."

"Oh, I see." Barry nodded and said: "You plan to copy the answer? Or copy your own son's answer?"

"When will you understand the truth that silence is golden?" Thomas turned his head to the side.

"Alright, if that's what you want to say, I know. I will come to tell you before I leave. If you want to leave, think of a way to contact me. You can definitely think of a way, right?"

"It's not just this." Thomas turned to look at Barry standing by the window and said: "Bruce just called me and said he has something to ask you. This is his address. You'd better go see him."

Barry took the note from Thomas, glanced at the address on it, and said: "They are in Mexico? Alright, it's not far. I'm leaving."

In an instant, the golden lightning flashed and disappeared. Bruce, who was working in the warehouse, looked up at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Barry's gaze was even more surprised, because he had never seen such a Batman. The Bruce in front of him wasn't wearing his pitch-black Batman suit, but was wearing work clothes, holding a wrench in his hand, and his sleeves and trouser legs were full of oil spots, looking just like a truck driver.

"Are you the one who brought Thomas to this universe?" Bruce asked.

"Yes, I am the Flash from another universe. Nice to meet you."

Barry stood on the spot and nodded at Bruce, and then he looked in shock at the hand Bruce slowly extended.

Barry pointed at the hand with trembling fingertips, then pointed at himself, and then pointed at that hand again, as if he had suddenly become mute and couldn't say a word.

Bruce also looked down at his hand, paused for a moment, then took off the slightly dirty glove with his other hand, and extended it forward again.

Barry still hadn't reacted and stood on the spot without moving. But at this time, Clark rushed in angrily, looked at Barry, and said: "Why are you so impolite? Someone reached out to shake your hand, how can you have no reaction?!"

Then Clark walked to Bruce's side and said: "Don't mind it, Bruce. This isn't your problem. You did very well. Meeting someone for the first time is to shake hands with them."

"And you even realized the truth that you have to take off your gloves when they are dirty to shake hands with others. It's simply great!"

Barry stared blankly at Clark, but didn't expect that Diana would also walk out from behind the tractor on the other side, staring at Barry with unkind eyes and saying: "Meeting a new friend for the first time, indeed one should shake hands, unless that is not a friend, but an enemy."

"No, wait a minute, Diana. Don't take out the lasso first. I mean, um... you might not understand Batman very well. I have experience. He actually..."

Bruce, as if it were a routine, paused his hand in mid-air for a while, then withdrew it, didn't even look at Barry, and turned back to continue working.

Clark glanced at Bruce's movement, and the anger on his face could almost no longer be hidden.

"You hurt his heart!" Clark raised his voice and said: "He is a mental patient, he even shakes hands with others! How can you treat him like this?! Don't you have any compassion?! Indifference will turn people into devils!"

Barry's hands kept making gestures, his mouth opened and closed, but he just couldn't make a sound. He pointed at himself with his fingers, then pointed at Bruce, and the grievance on his face almost turned into tears.

"But, but in other universes, Batman doesn't shake hands with people. When he extends his hand, it means he has a shock device on his hand, and he wants to take you down..."

"Stereotype!" Diana emphasized her tone and said: "What I hate most is you people who act based on stereotypes! Is he the Batman you know? Or do you have any evidence to prove that he has a shock device on his hand?"

"Did you guys get something wrong?" Barry was so anxious he was about to jump up: "In the past, you were always on my side! In other universes, you were also deeply harmed by it!"

Clark walked to the side, picked up an axe to help Bruce split the wood, and then said: "Then go back to where you came from. We don't need your help here."

"But he was the one who asked me to come." Barry was even more aggrieved.

"He thought you were reliable, so he wanted you to come and help, but didn't expect you to be a person with rigid thinking and a brain that isn't flexible at all, and you can't even figure out the current situation." Hal walked in from the gate, with Oliver behind him.

"It's been so long, haven't you discovered that this universe is different from other universes?" Hal rolled his eyes and said: "Alright, Bruce, your genius plan is about to die before it even starts. This guy is simply unreliable."

Barry was so angry he wanted to refute loudly, but at this time Oliver spoke up: "Alright, stop arguing. What's there to argue about with this little thing?"

After speaking, he looked at Barry and said: "Since the Bruce of this world is willing to shake hands with you, just shake hands with him. What's difficult about that?"

Then he looked at Bruce and said: "Since you are the one asking for help, then be considerate of the other party. It takes time to do as the locals do, doesn't it?"

Bruce glanced at Oliver, then stood up and extended his hand again.

Barry had nothing to say now, so he had to walk up and trembling extended his hand. As soon as his fingertips touched Bruce's, he withdrew it as if he had been electrocuted.

As a result, he immediately received disapproving looks from everyone.

Barry was almost crying, so he had to trembling extend his hand again and shook it firmly with Bruce's hand.

Clark hummed and said: "Be thankful for this handshake. It didn't turn you into a cold-hearted devil."

Bruce looked into Barry's eyes and said: "I heard from Thomas that you have the ability to travel through universes?"

Barry was distracted by the previous series of operations and also felt very tired. He instinctively nodded and said: "But actually, I wasn't the one who brought Thomas here. It was Professor Zoom, but I do indeed have this ability."

"Then can you take others to travel through universes?"

"I can. What do you want to do?"

After asking this question, Barry was completely stiff on the spot, because he saw that the Bruce opposite him revealed a smile.

Two days later, the first rain in the Ameca River basin finally came. The rain in the tropical climate carried a kind of stickiness and humidity. The first rain wasn't big, but it rained all night.

The next morning, when the sun had just risen from the horizon, two figures walked against the light, stepping heavily on the ridges of the fields.

Oliver pointed to a large field next to a tributary of the Ameca River and said to Schiller beside him: "Look, it's over there. All of that is planted with corn, and some wheat is planted on the other side..."

After speaking, he turned to look at Schiller's side profile and said: "The spring plowing has been completely finished, the germination of the seeds is good, and the climate this year is also very good. With favorable weather, there will definitely be a good harvest."

"Professor, I didn't want to contact you before, just because I was afraid of bringing trouble to you, but now, you must come and see our results with your own eyes. There is a share of yours here." Oliver said very sincerely.

"Precisely because of this, I came." Schiller looked into the distance and said: "This is a historic moment. This land that has suffered so much has finally been planted with new good seeds. Everything will get better."

Just as Schiller was intently watching the scenery on the skyline, one of Oliver's hands behind his back made a gesture, and several black shadows flew quickly through the forest beside him.

"Professor, follow me over here. We have a special experimental field there, and I must ask you to go and take a look..."

"Experimental field? What are you planting?" Schiller was a bit curious. Oliver revealed a smile, shook his head, and said: "You'll know when you follow me."

Oliver led Schiller to the center of a field. Just as Schiller squatted down to check the germinated seeds in the soil, Oliver suddenly took two steps back, and a shadow fell on Schiller's head.

"Target in position, do it!"

Schiller didn't react at the first moment, because this was a very empty piece of land, there was nothing, and there was no possibility of an ambush.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw Clark and Diana flying above his head.

The next second, Clark took Oliver away. Schiller turned his head and saw a long-haired figure standing on the ridge not far from him, extending a hand and gently gripping it towards the field.

Countless tender shoots broke through the soil and grew into one sturdy plant after another at an extremely fast speed invisible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Schiller was submerged by broccoli that blocked the sky and the sun.

"Well done, Pamela! Emergency restriction measures are effective! Bruce, where are you?"

Hearing the familiar name, Schiller instinctively looked up. Above the shadow of the huge broccoli, Bruce looked down at him.

But clearer than Bruce's figure were those huge broccoli flowers, one after another. Because they were huge, they were high-definition.

In an instant, the strong allergic reaction brought by the broccoli made Schiller's eyes go black. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bruce, saying: "Do you think this trick is useful?!"

The next second, Schiller was dazed for a moment, but Bruce didn't feel any surprise at his act of switching personalities. He just whispered: "Second group, prepare."

In the Hall of Thought, Arrogance fled in panic, wanting to return to the Hall of Thought to find other personalities to take over.

But just as he went down a floor, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. A lush big tree grew in the center of the Hall of Thought, or rather, that wasn't a big tree, but a huge broccoli.

Arrogance lay on the railing, staring wide-eyed at the huge crown of the broccoli.

With a "pop," a gardening ladder was placed on the corridor railing. Greedy, holding gardening shears, revealed a brilliant smile at Arrogance and said:

"Remember when you dropped the tower in hell last time? This is a solid measure I newly established. Not bad, right?"

Arrogance rushed up, pulled Greedy directly off the gardening ladder, climbed down quickly along the ladder himself, then stumbled and rushed to the hole on the ground, jumping down quickly.

In an instant, it was pitch black, and the world was spinning. After opening his eyes again, Schiller found that he had come to the dream world, with blue sky and white clouds overhead.

And outside the overhead, it was all broccoli.

Constantine's shocked and surprised voice came from above Schiller's head:

"Damn, Bruce's emergency restriction measure is really just circling with broccoli??"

"What on earth do you want to do??!!" Schiller roared in the middle of a circle of broccoli.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and all the scenery blurred into a golden light. Barry's voice came from Schiller's ear:

"Sorry, Professor, they asked me to do this. The process of the Speed Force traveling through universes might be a bit bumpy, but it will be fine soon... Oh, we're here!"

"Bang!"

"Uh!"

When Schiller opened his eyes again, what he saw was a pair of pointed ears and two corners of the mouth turned downwards.

This picture gradually shrank and was reflected on the movie screen. At this time, the theater in the Hall of Thought was very lively.

Greedy lifted a bucket of popcorn and shouted: "Who wants some?!"

"Give me a portion first!" Harley immediately raised her hand and shouted.

"I want some too!" Constantine also leaned over.

"Phew... scared me to death." Barry patted his chest and sat down next to Bruce's seat, shouting loudly:

"You don't know how scary his last look at me was. This time you can't blame me for not shaking hands with you!"

Bruce glanced at Barry and put his gaze back on the screen.

Looking at Batman from Schiller's first-person perspective, Bruce shook his head and whispered:

"The complexion is really ugly enough."

(Devil's whisper)

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