aircannonsinc Chapter 139 The Gravedigger
Chapter 139 The Gravedigger
Chapter 139 The Gravedigger
"Are you planning to remain silent forever, or are you going to explain why?"
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"Seriously?!"
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"Damn it, Bruce, we all know what this madman has done. You shouldn't let him influence you to make this decision!"
Inside a cemetery.
Dick stood in front of a tombstone, trying to stop Bruce, who was sitting in the excavator, from doing what he was about to do.
After visiting the Joker in prison, Bruce barely spoke, or rather, he barely spoke at all that night.
Then, back at the base, not long after, he suddenly unearthed video logs from many years ago.
A training log of Jason Todd, the second Robin.
One scene in the video made Dick's eyes widen in disbelief.
The scene shows Jason as a teenager undergoing machine training in the Batcave.
A rope shot into the air, ready to pull Jason's leaping body down.
However, Jason anticipated this and did so before the ropes bound his legs.
Jason then pulled out the batarang he had prepared beforehand and easily cut the rope.
After watching the video log, Dick immediately recalled the video footage of the Red Hood operation that had been playing on his computer not long ago.
Simultaneously.
This led Bruce to make a bold, astonishing, and even mad decision.
That was at three in the morning, sitting in an excavator, and then digging up Jason's grave!
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"...Damn it!"
Dick looked at the old man Alfred beside him: "Can you help me?"
Alfred sighed, looked at the silent figure sitting inside the excavator, and said softly, "Young Master Bruce, we all witnessed how Young Master Jason was buried..."
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Dick chimed in, "You're right, what if your damn guess is wrong!?"
"What if you make the wrong decision next!?"
"What if he...?"
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Dick closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "What if you disturb a family member's sleep like this!?"
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Bruce didn't say anything, but simply manipulated the joystick to raise the excavator's shovel.
"You're absolutely insane, Bruce!!!"
Dick was furious at the old man's response, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He walked over to the butler, Alfred, crossed his arms, and coldly watched Bruce dig up Jason's grave in the middle of the night.
The shovel was inserted into the soil, the machine started running, and soon a large clump of soil was turned over.
Then the shovel was raised again, and the soil that had been thrown up was turned over and dug deeper.
This act of digging up Jason's grave.
It was a bit slow at first, but then the gravediggers seemed to get more and more addicted to digging, and their speed increased considerably.
In just a few minutes.
A dark blue coffin suddenly came into view.
The coffin was made of very expensive material, and even in the dead of night, the relief decorations on the surface of the coffin could still be clearly seen.
The silence was eerily quiet.
It wasn't just the silence of the gravediggers, but also the silent gaze of the old and young bystanders.
The coffin was equally quiet.
Like a magnet, it silently and completely absorbed the voices of the three people.
boom.
Bruce jumped off the excavator, a crowbar in his hand, and walked toward the coffin.
Seeing Bruce's unwavering action, Dick couldn't help but say, "What if you're wrong?!"
"My judgment is never wrong."
Bruce replied coldly, then inserted the crowbar into the coffin and, with a little force, easily pried open the coffin lid.
The appearance of the person sleeping peacefully inside was revealed.
He lay there perfectly intact, like a porcelain doll, with his eyes closed, his hands folded between his abdomen, and his face calm.
"Look!" Dick said, "Everything..."
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and many more!
Dick suddenly realized something!
A corpse showed absolutely no signs of decay after many years!?
Speechless.
Bruce threw down the crowbar in his hand, lifted Jason's body up, squinted and observed for a moment, and Jason's hair suddenly fell out.
Seeing this, Bruce's fingers turned slightly white, and he angrily threw the corpse into the pit!
"That's not him!"
Anger instantly engulfed his entire body, and his words clearly conveyed his almost tangible emotions.
Bruce's eyes were icy cold, and his whole being radiated a burning resentment.
But the cluster of fireworks seemed to work only on him.
Bruce climbed out of the pit, muttering rapidly, "Just a high-end rubber product! I was so easily fooled!!!"
"Stupid and careless!!!"
Bruce had already put the bat-shaped hood back on.
He angrily rebuked himself, his words filled with rage.
Anger at myself for being careless!
Anger at the murderer who killed his son with his own hands!
Outrage at those who started all of this!
"I didn't check it carefully when I brought it home... and I even cleverly placed three sensors inside!"
"madness!"
"careless!"
Batman puts on the mask and takes out the remote control.
He pressed his finger hard on the button to activate the Batplane, calling it to head to the cemetery.
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Dick found himself speechless for some reason; he had just stopped Bruce's actions.
In retrospect...
It's almost laughable?
The old man beside him advised, "Young Master Bruce, you should remember how grieved you were back then."
Even we all thought that young master Jason...
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Three years!!!
It's rare to see Batman showing signs of breakdown.
He roared, "His body was switched from the very beginning, and for three whole years he was stupid enough not to know!"
"Stupid and careless!!!"
After berating himself several times, the Bat fighter jet arrived in the air and released the chains.
Batman decisively drew his grappling hook, ready to hand over the weapon.
Seeing this, Dick stepped forward and asked, "Where are you going?! I can go with you!"
"Find out who's behind this."
Batman glanced back at Dick. "Stay in Gotham, or leave Gotham."
Dick:
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With a whoosh, Batman's figure disappeared into the fighter jet.
Flames suddenly erupted from the tail of the Batplane, instantly carrying Batman away from Dick and Alfred's sight.
The fighter jets blended into the night sky and then disappeared completely into the clouds.
Dick could no longer hold back and let out a heavy sigh.
He murmured, "Why did this happen?!"
Why didn't Jason come back to us immediately?
Why did he suddenly become like this???
"And who exactly made him...see the ghost!"
Dick cursed angrily, pinching his brows, looking utterly exhausted.
This kind of fatigue is not physical fatigue, but more like mental fatigue.
Jason's body was found with his own eyes; it was a truly gruesome sight.
What exactly caused him to return from the brink of death to the world of the living?!
Was that damned crow?!
The old man next to him patted him on the shoulder and then walked into the pit.
He put Jason's fallen hair back on and then carried Jason back to the ground above.
"Can you help me?"
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...Sigh, is there any need for his tombstone to still exist?
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"I don't know, but there's no need for the pit to exist anymore."
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at the same time.
Somewhere in Gotham.
"Achoo!"
Red Hood and Crow sneezed at the same time.
The man and the bird exchanged a glance. "Someone's insulting us!"
Then Red Hood's gaze turned fierce as he looked at the men in front of him whose mouths were taped shut.
He asked coldly, "Is it you?!"
The unfortunate men, their mouths taped shut, shook their heads frantically, their eyes filled with terror.
Say goodnight to this world.
Red Hood pulled out a pistol and aimed it at their heads.
"You damned and stupid scumbags."
Bang bang bang!
A few faint gunshots, muffled by silencers, rang out.
The assassins, dispatched by Black Mask to kill Red Hood, were killed by the latter himself, dying with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
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Oz stared at the silent red-hooded figure.
Then he glanced at his own feathers.
Not a single feather fell.
From the moment he was bound to this guy, Oz has lost a handful of feathers.
Unlike my experience with that little brat.
I have been with Jason for a year now.
During this time, Oz believed that even if he bound two "little brothers" at the same time, he would be completely wiped out.
In the end, Jason managed to make his feather fall only once!
Oz knew perfectly well where the problem lay.
Perhaps after the real confrontation between father and son ends.
Only then will the feathers fall off.
Perhaps all of them?
Maybe half?
In short, it is impossible to make a judgment about Oz at the moment.
Ya Ya patted the big red date next to her: "What's the next step?"
"Cut off their heads and send them to Mr. Skeleton."