Oh, dear, of course, of course.
World Forger read the Prime Universe Bat's secret vow in his heart—the iron rule against killing.
When World Forger demanded that Prime Universe Bat help him kill Batman Dragon, that thought had kept echoing in Batman's mind, while he smugly thought he had concealed it well.
In his mind, he recited the Quran backward in Spanish, trying to interfere with World Forger's reading of his emotions. It nearly made World Forger laugh out loud.
When mortals think, the gods laugh. World Forger did not expose him, simply letting Batman keep struggling.
It was nothing more than a useless struggle.
The moment Prime Universe Bat chose to put on the Sixth Dimension Armor, the other party had already lost control of himself. From then on, the outcome was no longer something Batman could control.
Prime Universe Bat himself thought he was controlling the armor, but in reality, the armor was controlling him.
World Forger merely needed Batman's physical body inside the armor to prevent the DC Multiverse's Over-Time Stream from triggering its hazy self-defense response.
"Also, you need to help me retrieve that sword." World Forger could have snapped his fingers and stuffed all the information into Batman's head.
But in the end, he did not do that. It might have alerted the old Bat and caused unforeseen complications, so he simply opened his mouth and said:
"A treasured sword I forged for Batman using a massive amount of metal. That thing is a key object in constructing historical culture, but Batman Dragon must not be allowed to wield it. Otherwise, we would be arming the enemy."
He said, "You need to help me take that weapon back."
Prime Universe Bat merely nodded. "All right. I'll do it."
World Forger was very satisfied.
He could