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Power stone, please
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"I refuse to let my fear control me anymore."
– Maka Albarn (Soul Eater)
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The police station issued a message that Harvey, the justice knight in Gotham City, died heroically in the heroic fight with the gangsters.
This caused a huge sensation in Gotham City, and many people were stunned. That good police officer with a righteous face actually died like this? The conscience that has been rare in Gotham City in a century, just left so suddenly? Just kidding, he wants to lead us to fight criminals. Many people thought it was a joke when they heard the news for the first time. Harvey survived the toughest days. Why did he suddenly die when the Joker was caught?
They cannot accept this result. Too many people convinced Harvey under the publicity and secret publicity of the police and the Wayne Group.
Many people who were directly or indirectly rescued by Harvey and received his asylum spontaneously mourned in their own homes, or walked out of their homes and came to the church to pray for him.
In order to mourn the Knights of Justice who hadn't appeared in hundreds of years, people from all walks of life came to mourn, led by the police station.
A painful memorial ceremony was held in the lobby of the police station. Many people came spontaneously, found a place to sit down in silence, and looked up sadly at the huge picture of Harvey hanging on the wall in front.
"A hero is not a hero we deserve, but a hero we need, dazzling like a knight..."
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On a tall building far away from the police station, Batman stood at the top, facing the patter of rain, usually not sending out. Occasionally, there was a gust of wind blowing, mixed with cold rain on his body, Batman was unmoved, just looking at the memorial service in the long silence.
No one will know that Harvey is no longer the Harvey that people know. He has become an extreme lunatic, brutally killing many people, and finally killed by Batman.
This will be a secret, buried forever in the history of Gotham City.
The buzzing sound suddenly sounded, from low to high, from far to near, reaching the top of the building at an alarming speed, and staring at Batman.
"The clown said that you must either become a hero or a villain to live longer. It seems that you have already made a decision... In other words, what kind of ghost addiction is this? You have to find the tallest building nearby before you can settle down... …"
Downey grabbed a flying machine and flew directly to the top of a tall building. He looked at Batman, talking and vomiting.
He was leaving. Before he left, Downey felt that he should meet Batman for the last time, and he should see him off. The people he supports have already participated in the election for the next mayor. With the contributions of him and the Owl Court, they will surely succeed without any accident.
"There are some things that Harvey can't do, but I can do it, such as becoming a villain. Harvey has always been a person in public perception." Under the dark mask, Batman opened the pair of sharp but somewhat tarnished ones. Eyes, staring at Downey.
During this period, too many things have happened, and Batman who has a good mental quality feels exhausted.
"So you take everything to yourself? Just because Gotham City needs you to be a criminal, so you are willing to be the type of person you hate the most?" Downey pointed to the headset on his ear, Gordon. The Secretary officially announced that starting today, the police will do their best to want Batman, because Batman caused all this terrible.
From now on, the Dark Knight is the most wanted criminal in Gotham City.
Batman stood like an immortal stone sculpture, saying nothing. He pursed his lips and refused to say a word. Although he lost terribly in front of the Joker, at least, he chose his own way of losing.
Helpless, Downey jumped directly from the small plane to the top of the building. The small plane changed directly and became a small Transformer, playing around on the top of the building.
Sometimes, Downey really couldn't understand the ideas of some heroes. He would rather define himself as the most hateful criminal than destroy the great image of the real criminal in the public mind. But I have to say that this is what Batman should do, otherwise he would not be Batman.
Knowing this is stupid, knowing that this is another form of hypocrisy, knowing the consequences and fate of doing this, but he did it anyway. Superheroes, sometimes they are really stupid and incorrigible groups of people, but I have to say that they are also a group of people who need to exist.
Downey could not accept this approach, but it did not prevent him from maintaining respect for those who did this kind of thing.
"So, you have made up your mind? Wait for Gordon to smash the bat lamp that summons you, and then... retreat as many dark forces expect?"
Downey scratched his head, thought for a while, took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and smoked one beautifully, then he politely handed the pack to Batman-yes, Downey Swear, who doesn't know that Batman doesn't smoke, that would cause a little damage to his sturdy body, he really signaled this out of some kind of interpersonal etiquette.
I saw Batman staring at the pack of cigarettes, pondering for a long time, then looking up at Downey, and then he took it.
"I will retreat because this city needs me to be a criminal." Batman said with a hoarse voice.
The cigarette in Donny's mouth fell to the ground, staring at Batman in a daze, rubbing his eyes with a devilish look on his face. The focus is wrong, you are a mortal dark knight, how can you take my smoke? !
Does Batman smoke? ! This is big news. Downey greets him now, and countless media will rush in.
"You don't want to collect my fingerprints, or you want to find out my skin dandruff or something from it~www.mtlnovel.com~ so you can clone me and deal with me in the future?" Downey looked suspicious, thinking he guessed In the sinister intentions of Batman.
Batman took the cigarette, lifted him directly in front of his eyes, and stared at Downey through the cigarette case.
"Batman retired, but my eyes will be fixed on you, no matter where you go, I will be fixed on you. Donnie, don't commit any more crimes, don't kill anymore!" Batman said.
"Who has the mind to fight a retired guy with you, I am about to leave Gotham City, I have more important things to do... Hey, don't you consider giving me my cigarette?" Downey Still obsessed with his smoke.
The Dark Knight snorted coldly, stuffed the smoke directly into his armor, turned and opened his arms, his huge cloak fluttered in the wind, he glided in the sky, leaving behind the last bat figure in the city.
Since then there is no Batman, the people of Gotham City have lost him.
But Downey knew this was nonsense. Batman wanted to retire, but could he hide for a few more years? Even if he doesn't want to move, Downey will definitely pull Master Wayne out as a thug and protect the earth. Isn't this demanding? Reading Net