Since I saw Batman, the true face of this city is also obvious.

Gotham City.

A criminal city that is famous in the American comics world. If the Metropolis where Superman lives is regarded as Jin Yong's martial arts, Gotham is the Gu Long martial arts, or the kind that will die if you eat a candy and stir-fried chestnut.

Of course, it is another matter whether there is a candy fried chestnut in Gotham City, because it is an American crime city. In my previous life, there was a meme that was widely circulated on the Internet.

The simple folk customs and talented people in Gotham City have emerged in Arkham.

As the home of many famous super criminals, the crime situation here is also incredible.

You don’t know when you can enjoy the clown’s skinning package, the scarecrow’s gas feast, and if you are lucky, you can meet the battle of the gangsters.

As for robbery? That's really just a little bit.

For example, now, after Relf escaped for the time being, in order to avoid Batman's tracking, he kept wandering around the alley, and ended up encountering four robberies in one night, all with guns.

It opened his eyes very hard.

Because of his language barrier and being a bad person, he didn't have time to find a hotel. Fortunately, there was a place to sell midnight snacks, so he bought some hot dogs and found a rooftop of the mall, which was a night.

[Why are you so nervous about that person? Although you are dressed weirdly, you are just an ordinary person. Is that?]

"As for it? Zaruba, don't underestimate that person. In this world, there are many people who can crush him by force, but it is basically impossible to defeat him completely."

Relf bites a bite of the hot dog and explains to Zaruba.

Indeed, Batman is just an ordinary person, but as long as he knows a little bit, he may not dare to see this. If nothing else, he is a guy who can even avoid the Omega rays of Darkside.

As for who is Darkside?

That is one person who can fight against the entire Justice League, and can turn over Superman without kryptonite. His Omega ray, as the fastener, can only barely escape if the Flash runs half dead, and Superman of Iron Body, takes a shot and faints directly.

But what about Batman? He directly dodged Omega rays with his own dodge, which even Darkside was surprised.

Not to mention the history of the entire Zhenglian being destroyed due to the leak of the plan.

Such a great god cannot be ignored by Relf.

【Well, after hearing what you said, that person is quite powerful?】

"Not only he is powerful, the water in this city is very deep. In fact, we have no conflict with him. It is possible that we can join forces against Hora, but what I am worried about now is this world."

【This world?】

"Yes, the water in this world is very deep. I can't make sure it's OK. Let's investigate it tomorrow."

Even if he is just a passerby fan, Relf has a basic understanding of DC. This world has both parallel universes and restarted world lines, and it is quite complicated in terms of background and character relationships.

He can't guarantee that Batman has no problem at all. What if he encounters a black Batman? Fortunately, judging from the situation of the fight just now, this Batman is still normal.

Putting the hot dog in his mouth, Relf took out a blanket and placed it on the floor, and just put it for one night.

It's nothing to him. As the Knight of the Lord of the Rings, he has a lot of experience sleeping in the night, and his body alone will not be at risk of catching a cold.

However, just as he was about to rest, Batman was staying in his secret base, the Bat Cave, investigating something.

At this moment, Batman took off his mask and turned back to his true identity - Bruce Wayne.

Wayne's meaning in Gotham City is not just a surname. It represents power and wealth. Wayne citizens probably never thought that Bruce Wayne, the playboy, was actually Batman who made the entire Gotham criminal terrified.

"Master Wayne, I came back very early today."

Just as Bruce kept typing on the keyboard in front of a huge computer in the Bat Cave, his most loyal butler, Alfred, walked in with black tea.

As a British housekeeper, he has a typical British accent in English and has a very capable temperament. Perhaps because of his experience in joining the army, he has an indescribable charm.

“It looks like you’ve had an unusual night today.”

Alfred handed the black tea to Bruce.

"Yes, Alfred, but it doesn't feel very good. There is a superpower, let's call it that, and break into this city."

Bruce took the black tea and took a sip, but his eyes were still staring at the big screen.

Above is an image of him fighting Relf, ​​of course, in the first person perspective, where he loads the camera on his suit.

"Did this gentleman just come back from the comic con? As far as Gotham is concerned, this style of white coat matches unexpectedly."

"He is very good, has received professional training, even with weapons."

Bruce typing on the keyboard and called out a window with rows of data next to it.

It was an enlarged image of a broken rope with less conspicuous burn marks on it.

"It is rare to see such weapons that can cut off my rope in an instant."

"Maybe the father-in-law who is obsessed with you has taken action again. Judging from this situation, we need to notify the scientific research department to develop more tough materials."

Alfred loves to tell silly words as always.

"He is not from the Assassin League, at least in terms of movement, he has undergone rigorous training, and from the perspective of sword posture, he should have been trained in Spain and Japan."

Bruce kept replaying the video, and through a brief fight, he analyzed the information.

"I obviously don't know how to speak English, I can speak Japanese, but he himself said he is not a Japanese. In terms of facial features, he is a mixed-race child, but I have collected the information I have mastered, but there is no one who meets the criteria. Think about it, will the Assassin League send someone who can't even speak English to Gotham?"

Putting down the teacup, Bruce stared at the enlarged image of the broken mouth and frowned.

"And that sword has a very high temperature, and I never remember any organization that would use this weapon."

"Maybe it's just a foreign fan of Star Wars."

"It is indeed possible to remove his golden armor."

Bruce typing the keyboard a few more times and redirected the impact of the battle between Too Wolf and Hora.

Seeing this scene, Alfred was obviously a little surprised.

"Oh my god."

"Obviously, he knew what these monsters were, and he called them Hora."

"Just looking at the appearance is scary enough. I miss the strangest criminal now, the era when the Explosive Penguin is the era."

"Well, since last time, the group of monsters have disappeared into the city and can't be found no matter how hard they look for it, but the missing population is increasing. This person must know something."

Bruce drank the black tea and put it back to its original place.

Seeing this, Alfred smiled helplessly.

"It seems you're going to get up in the afternoon again, and you'll have a meeting in the morning."

"Just let Lucius deal with it."
Chapter completed!