"I thought you wouldn't come back."

"Oh? Isn't welcome?"

"You disappeared for two years and when you appeared again, you brought pathogens enough to destroy the entire earth to my world. Why should I welcome you?"

In the Batcave, Bruce took off Batman's helmet, but did not remove the armor on his body. He immediately placed the test tube containing red liquid in the safe.

In this secret base, there are the highest-level laboratories in the world, and it is effortless to carry out vaccine research and development here.

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to such things.

"Sorry, you are the only one I know who can solve this kind of thing, so I can only come to you."

Relf can only say that.

Although he traveled through several worlds, the enterovirus is too buggy. Although the power of writing is strong, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Don’t forget that it is the Cursed Son of the entire earth. Therefore, Relf could only place his hope on the Batman bug. So he returned to the dark bullet world and found several bottles of the Cursed Son's blood and some tissues of the gastrulation creatures.

However, Relf is also worried about this. The world of DC is a world of disasters, especially around Batman. Do you know if a villain will sneak into Batman's bat cave, then accidentally steal the gastrovirus, and finally turn the entire DC world into a world where gastrucci is rampant. According to the nature of DC, this kind of thing is very likely to happen.

But now only Batman can solve the problem, so Relf can only give many instructions.

In response to this, Bruce had only one sentence:

"I'm not stupid."

Then, Relf had nothing to say.

For a moment, the three people in the bat cave fell into an awkward state of calm. Bruce carefully analyzed the composition and various characteristics of the enterovirus through various machines as if nothing had happened.

This continued until Alfred walked down with tea.

"Welcome, Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang, I'm very happy to see you."

"Thank you, Alfred, your craft is still as good as before."

"Thank you for your compliments. I thought that my level of being busy with other things over the past few years would decline. You should know that the children who go to school always have to work hard, especially the young master of the Wayne family, who are not worry-free."

As soon as he said this, Alfred couldn't help but complain.

"Master Damian is more lively than Master Bruce when he was a child. This is a good thing, but it's too lively. He always causes some minor trouble, which leads to most of my energy now being focused on the school. Moreover, Master Bruce has recently found a few maids. His skills are pretty good, but he is still a little short of serving Wayne's house. I need a little training..."

People will chatter when they get old. Alfred is like an old man in his 80s, chatting about his family affairs to his friends he is familiar with.

"······ In this way, Master Damian blacked out the entire school network, and then put the principal's little secret in the principal's office on the homepage of the school's official website to play it all day. In the end, Principal James had no choice but to temporarily shut down the server."

"Isn't it a bit exaggerating to blackmail the entire school's network?"

"Compared with the North American Air Force Command network, this is just a pediatric department."

"So this is a little trouble?"

"For the Wayne family, it is not a big deal to settle things with money, not to mention that Mr. Bruce is the largest school manager of that school."

Inadvertently, Alfred Versailles made a move.

Just then, Bruce spoke.

"Alfred, it's time for you to pick up Damian."

"Oh, it's already here, but Master, I remember that you promised him this morning that he would pick him up in person. It's not good to deceive the child."

"Tell Damian that his friend forced me to work overtime and he would be happy."

"All right."

Alfred waved his hand helplessly, but before leaving, he glanced at Bruce and then whispered to Relf:

"Actually, the master is still very happy, because you, at least a few young masters, will come back home from time to time. In fact, there is only one mistress in this manor."

"Alfred, you're going to be late."

"Oh, see you later."

Alfred pretended to look at his watch and turned around and walked out of the bat cave.

Bruce's head had never been raised, and the expression on his face had not changed.

"Your records are so bad. To be honest, any doctor is more professional than you."

He was in his hand with records of Relf's research on the world of gastrulation. Of course, it was not just that. Relf also used almost all the information he could find in that world that was related to the world. However, due to time, Bruce has only read the information he wrote himself.

Relf just waved his hand helplessly about this.

He is not a medical graduate, so it is already the limit to record the enterovirus from the perspective of the Lord of the Rings.

"Forget it, this virus is too complicated. It takes some time for me to complete it in a short period of time."

"It's okay, as long as you can develop an antidote, I will have someone come to pick it up then."

“········”

Bruce's hand paused suddenly, but then returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, he sorted out the tools, stopped the work at hand, and picked up the coffee sent by Alfred.

“When should I go?”

"Um?"

"You want to have a battle, right? And it's a battle that you don't think is possible to win, so you came to me and planned to leave no regrets. I've seen a lot of this situation."

"It's true, no flaws are revealed."

"because····"

"Because you are Batman, I've heard it several times. You're right. I'm going to go through a battle and I don't have a big chance of winning, but trust me, at least it will bring a perfect end to my journey."

Relf said solemnly.

To be honest, he has no idea what the result of the battle is. Even if he dies, he will still fight because when he inherits the Tooth Wolf Armor, this is a battle he must face.

"I get it, Justice League is here to help you."

"Forget it, you are the guardians of this world. If you leave suddenly, you will get into trouble. You know, the troubles in your world are no less than mine."

Relf walked forward, patted Bruce on the shoulder, and then said:

"By the way, I'll help me prepare the fluorescent lights first. I'm leaving tomorrow."

"I began to feel silent for the vampire."
Chapter completed!