Bruce, I Can Help You

"You people from the Multiverse always cling to boring ideas, yet you never realize that only darkness is the truth buried deep within your hearts."

The Laughing Batman stared at his nails, but through his visor, he observed every subtle change in Bruce.

That barbed visor could even easily see through the cosmic membrane between the Multiverse and the Dark Multiverse. Observing Bruce was effortless.

"Shut your mouth, you disgusting thing. You should get your teeth cleaned." Bruce spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, hitting The Laughing Batman squarely in the face.

The other five Batmen grew increasingly frenzied and began beating and kicking Bruce. Ruthless War Demon directly drew his sword and severed Bruce's limbs, then stood there quietly watching Bruce slowly recover through his own power.

"We have plenty of time to entertain you, at least until you understand the laws of the Dark Multiverse! Only the darkest and most insane people can survive in this cruel world!"

"If an idiot like you were thrown into the Dark Multiverse, I'd bet you wouldn't survive until the next day."

Dawnbreaker let out a gloomy chuckle. He loved laughing, and his laughter was eerie and drawn out.

Bruce finally regrew the tongue that had just been cut off. After taking several ragged breaths, he said quietly, "If something as brainless as you were in the bright Multiverse, you wouldn't survive another second. Someone stronger would kill a pitiful worm like you who grovels and obeys."

Splat!

Heat Vision fired. The Heat Vision Bruce had been building up for so long immediately blasted toward... The Laughing Batman!

This was the first time he had used an unfamiliar superpower like Heat Vision after injecting the Doomsday Serum. For someone who had once been an ordinary human, using bodily energy to wield