Aiolio opened his eyes.
Aiolio opened his eyes again.
It doesn't matter. He thought calmly. Only after destruction can there be new life. Even in the world of ■■■, there will definitely be a future where Bruce, Jean Afu, and all their families can be happy.
Then the last bit of light disappeared from the sky, and Superman's white cloak was stepped into the dirty bloody mud; then the world ushered in a long winter, and extreme weather and natural disasters appeared more frequently; then believers danced crazily, with their hands stretched out to the sky as jagged as dead wood, chanting hymns of the ancient gods feverishly; then burning golden eyes lit up in the darkness, and all the darkest chanted His name——
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Here we go again.
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. The world restarts again.
Aiolio opened his eyes.
(There are elements of Super Batman under the premise of transcending the past tense. The center of Batman in various senses. Harmonious family relationships and friendly relationships with colleagues. Friendly comments are welcome, and no need to inform if you abandon the article)
Mission: Perseverance will lead to happiness
