Chapter 308 Bat Maze (13) Katoom looked at his wings in disbelief. He didn't use much strength just now, so how could he have directly shattered Batman's soul? Are my wings already so strong and powerful? The magical power has been perfected? Bruce and Batwoman on the other side were also stunned. They had never expected such a development. Katum's scalp felt numb from being stared at. He shrank his neck and for a moment he couldn't find an excuse to shirk the blame. But fortunately, at this moment, the soul that had been scattered into countless light points began to reunite. Katum immediately perked up. "Wait a minute, there's a twist!" Just as he said, the light spots slowly gathered together and formed Batman's soul again.
The other party still looked confused, as if he didn't realize what had just happened to him. "call--" Katum breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Batman was not really killed to pieces by his palm. Otherwise, he would have to go out and hide. "It seems that Batman's soul cannot be contained by violent means." Katum said, "We have to think of another way." "Since magic doesn't work, we can only try high technology." Bruce thought for a while and said. Katum's move just now was too scary. No matter what, Bruce didn't want the Owl to come a second time. There are all kinds of high-tech equipment in the Batcave, but they have no way to guide Batman's soul back now, so they can only let Katoom go and bring those equipment here. It doesn't take much effort. Katoom Disapparated from where he was, and when he returned, he held a small leather bag in his wing. The owl moved surprisingly quickly this time, perhaps because it had almost gotten into trouble just now and wanted to get over this incident quickly. He poured out the contents of the small leather bag just like taking out garbage, and all kinds of equipment were instantly spread all over the floor. When Batwoman saw this scene, she was already numb. She didn't want to dwell on how a tiny owl could do so many strange things. After all, magic was not something she could understand. All Batwoman can do now is to connect various devices and add external power supply. Suddenly, the lakeside is filled with flashing lights, complex lines and various precision instruments. "Let's get started," Bruce said. He activated a device similar to a force field stabilizer, which was a device Batman had used to study special force fields, but it was not yet fully perfected. Although Bruce is not a technology expert, he still understands some basic principles.
He began to try to adjust the parameters of the device, hoping to make it attract or resonate with Batman's soul. As he fiddled with the equipment, Batman's soul seemed to react to the high-tech equipment around him. The light spots around the soul flickered slightly, as if it was sensing something. Bruce noticed this change and adjusted the equipment more attentively. Suddenly, the stabilizer sent out an extremely weak pulse signal, which seemed to have found its target and rushed straight towards Batman's soul. Batman's soul was wrapped in this pulse signal, as if covered by an invisible net. Seeing this, Katum quickly took out the gem and approached the soul wrapped in the pulse signal. The gem seemed to sense the presence of Batman's soul and began to emit light and generate suction. Under the dual effects of the pulse signal and the suction of the gem, Batman's soul slowly moved towards the gem. Batwoman watched all this nervously, worried that another accident would happen. However, everything went smoothly, and Batman's soul was sucked into the gem bit by bit. Bruce breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there was no tragedy like Bruce killing Batman. Batman's face appeared on the cross section at the center of the gem. He stood in the middle of the cross section in a daze, and the villain consciousnesses in other cross sections involuntarily moved away from where Batman was. It's like running away from something extremely unlucky. It will probably take them a long time to get used to coexisting with Batman. Bruce put away the gem. He turned to look at Batwoman, their eyes met, and they both saw fatigue in each other's eyes. It was a long night. Bruce was the first to break the silence and made a promise to Batwoman: "I will help him regain his memory." Batwoman took a step forward and patted Bruce on the shoulder. She didn't say anything, but the meaning was self-evident. It would be fine to let Bruce take away Batman's soul temporarily. If she were to handle it, she would really not have the confidence to restore Batman's memory. Maybe leaving everything to magic will bring unexpected miracles. Now, Bruce is about to leave here and go to another world. …… After saying goodbye to Batwoman, Bruce returns to Harry's world. He and Katoom stood in the room, both staring at the gem containing Batman's soul that sat on the table. “This situation is not really safe.”
Bruce suddenly said, "Although the gems provide a place for these souls to stay, after all..." After all, the gems were created by the White Lantern Ring, and Bruce didn't fully master them, so they were not safe. If possible, he still wanted to place these souls in a better place. Katum thought about it and gave a suggestion. "How about we imitate Voldemort and make Horcruxes and put these souls in the diary?" Bruce frowned and looked at Katoom with suspicion, "That's a good suggestion, but will you do it?" "I think it should be fine." Katoom stroked his chin with his wing and said, "We are not making a real Horcrux. We are just making a diary that can hold souls." According to Owl's idea, this diary should contain a soul on each page. In this way, the consciousnesses don't have to huddle together, nor do they have to suppress their fear and share a room with Batman. Katum was even thinking at this time that if he added dream magic, he might be able to create a world of his own for those consciousnesses and souls in the diary. Especially Batman's soul. If he is exposed to familiar things for a long time, even if only in a dream, his memory can be restored better. Katum always did what he thought, and his execution was not low. He flew directly to the table, took the gem, and left a sentence - “It’ll be done in one day.” After saying that, he flew out of the room and no one knew where he went. Bruce stayed where he was, feeling like something was wrong. etc-- Dream magic? Bruce suddenly remembered that the last time dream magic was performed in Hogwarts, it seemed to have affected all the teachers and students in the school? Is Katum reliable? (End of this chapter)