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"When a man learns to love, he must bear the risk of hatred." – Madara Uchiha
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In the dark, the bustling Gotham City is still full of hustle and bustle. Although people who have been busy for a day have fallen asleep one after another, this does not stop their lively nightlife.
The crime is gone, and people are getting used to no longer carrying guns and paying the door. They continue to drink and get drunk while expressing their admiration and gratitude to the new mayor.
In this feast, a ghost-like figure quietly passed over the city. He opened his arms, driving a huge cloak, shaking in the wind, like a bat in the night, silently watching the residents of this city.
In five years, Batman has been away from the city for five years, and tonight, he quietly reappeared.
The Joker's actions have touched his bottom line. Since he got the news of the Joker's escape from prison, he has been worried. Until recently, the Joker reappeared to declare war on Batman, and his heart was full of ominous premonitions.
The clown must be stopped, so that he will stop killing people, and he must guard the hard-won peace of this city.
It is impossible to understand how difficult it is to have peace in this city without passing through the time of the Falcone and Falcon criminal families.
Batman stood on top of a building, blowing a cool breeze, looking down at everything with indifferent eyes.
He knew very well that the city was full of Downey's minions, from the mayor to mid-level officials, from the gang to the people, and Downey's cold eyes were found in every hidden corner.
But again, the Batman who respects the law is not the later middle-aged bat who kills people like hell, let alone the old bat who acts more extreme in old age and kills people at every turn.
Well, although he is over thirty and is fast moving towards middle age, his concept at this time has not yet become extreme.
The middle-aged bat who frantically beat up the criminal and cruelly engraved the bat brand on the prisoner with a hot bat dart is not far away from him now.
He never wanted to kill, but reality would continue to force him to take another path.
Perhaps after meeting Clark and joining hands, things will change.
In the freezing sky, Batman remained motionless, watching everything indifferently.
Suddenly, a small drone flew up and flew around in front of him. For an instant, the Dark Knight felt a momentary trance. Once, when he retired, the man who changed Gotham City was Standing on a drone, flew to the top of the building, and had the final conversation with him.
Oh, and handed him a cigarette maliciously. He still has that cigarette now, and the saliva remaining on it is convenient for him to build the second generation of anti-Downey armor.
Although this may not be of much use, he was always filled with insecurity and doubts, and the ghosts and spirits still kept the cigarettes.
He doesn't smoke, but he might be able to use it.
Batman is such a person. He can live and die with you. He is your most reliable and trustworthy companion in life and death. You can give him your back without hesitation, but he will never stop opposing him. The study of the way to control you always retains the ability to kill you at a critical moment.
It is very contradictory, but it is precise because of the contradiction that Batman's soul walks in the light and darkness. He is in the dark and has his heart toward the light, but he can only wander between the light and the darkness forever.
The sound of the drone pulled Batman from his thoughts back to reality. After a moment of trance, Batman was subconsciously alert, ready to hook his fingers at any time, attacking with the machinery on his forearm armor.
boom!
The drone exploded, and dazzling sparks lit up hundreds of meters in the sky, and it was very eye-catching in the dark night sky.
The violent flame swallowed the black figure.
The sound was transmitted to the ground and turned into a dull low noise, mixed with the sound of vehicle horns.
A pedestrian raised his head and cursed: "Whoever is setting off fireworks at this time is sick." After cursing, he hurried away.
The explosion was not strong, and it just swallowed Batman's figure. In a dangerous and dangerous moment, Batman raised his hands to cover his chin and eyes, against the flames on the edge, retreating like a cheetah, his swift action was comparable to that. The top athletes on the track and field.
But this series of actions is too far behind compared to when he was five years ago.
Like a rusty machine, the rusty parts run jerky, becoming sluggish and slow.
For the top hunters, this is simply full of flaws.
"Ah..."
With a low chuckle, full of playfulness and contempt, dozens of figures suddenly appeared, climbing and lurking from all directions, without revealing the slightest sign of life, and successfully concealed Batman.
At this time, they all came out together and flocked to Batman.
It seems that they have been lurking for a long time, waiting for Batman to appear, and then besieged by them.
"Shadow Warrior Alliance..."
Batman's heart sank sharply. Those vigorous figures and familiar movements reminded Batman of his enemies a long time ago.
Batman, who was unharmed in the small explosion, put down his arm and sniffed the remaining chemical smell, confirming his guess more and more.
"Hahaha, the Dark Knight is back in Gotham, this is big news." The visitor was tall and vigorous, clapping his hands as he walked.
"Sandra, long time no see. The well-known Ms. Siwa entered Gotham City without permission. This is not a good thing, and it will only cause misunderstandings that shouldn't be there." Batman's face did not change, but his heart sank. Increased vigilance.
Once, Bruce, the noble son of Gotham City, disappeared for eight years. In order to clarify the mentality of criminals, he worked with criminals all the time, robbing, and steal. At that time, Bruce was no different from others. He was learning and getting to know him~www. mtlnovel.com~ Become the best criminal.
Until he was discovered by the ninja master and taken away from a group of criminals for training.
In the Shadow Warrior League, Bruce completed the transformation from the noble son to the dark knight.
But the result was not wonderful. Bruce escaped from the Kagemusha League, which was not in line with his philosophy, and led to the death of the last "Master Ninja" who was pushed to the fore during the fight.
A year later, with Gotham City as the battlefield, he fought the current ninja master Lars Al Goul, won the battle, and led to the death of Lars Al Goul—he didn't know. This ninja master mastered the resurrection spring and could not die at all.
At least not when he was young.
But now, the League of Shadow Warriors seems to be making a comeback, the goal is still Gotham, and directly dispatched the world's top killer Ms. Siwa.
"You shouldn't go back to Gotham again, this city is very dangerous for you."
Batman warned with a hoarse voice.