$578 Batman's Gotham City

Everything in Gotham City has become out of control.

There are criminals everywhere. Although these guys are quite common in normal times, this time these guys are like crazy and go straight to the streets.

Even if there are crimes in the city during the day, they are not so rampant.

But the chaos at this time has changed from the originally orderly crime to endless riots.

Maybe they are all free? Under the power of lies.

Rorschach is strolling in the city at this time, or maybe it is a bit inappropriate to describe it as strolling.

At this time, he is shining with the light of justice. Basically, every time he walks through a street, he can easily deal with a few crazy assholes.

Rorschach, who is turning into an archangel of justice, is gradually diluting his emotions, just like Dr. Manhattan.

It is not an easy thing for people to become gods. The biggest problem is always how to recognize themselves.

And what will an archangel of justice who is extinguishing his emotions do when facing chaos and sin?

Of course, he raises the hammer of judgment in his hand to judge the sin!

Maybe Wayne would hate Rorschach now, because Rorschach violated the law.

But he couldn't convince Rorschach to change his mind, because Rorschach was merging with justice at this time!

On the other side of the city, Red Tank Bucky was rampaging in the city.

Of course, he didn't install it on those buildings. He was a hero, not a super criminal.

So he obeyed the traffic rules and everything else very well, but the criminals in Gotham City were notoriously ignorant.

Red Tank Bucky didn't look like a guy to mess with from the outside, but these criminals seemed to be unable to see the shield and strong body in Bucky's hand, and launched meaningless charges one after another.

Then one after another wailed and fell to the ground waiting for rescue from their companions.

"Is this the location of the guy who angered Cytorak? Why do they all feel like crazy people?"

Bucky shook his head and pressed a gangster into the ground.

This city was also a bit strange for Bucky, especially the atmosphere, as if the city was separated from America.

Isolated from the world?

That's probably what he meant.

Even the Wayne Group, the top American consortium, seems to have no presence outside of Gotham City.

Bucky jumped directly to a high place, then scanned the city, and immediately felt where his target was.

Cytorak himself may not care much about Billy, a bug-like guy, but since he arranged the relevant tasks, it is impossible for him to watch Red Tank and ignore it.

Perhaps after solving Cytorak's task, Bucky will be able to master the power of Red Tank more independently.

At this time, Wayne did not go with Rorschach, and the current situation was not suitable for him to do something with the face of "Batman".

The Wayne Group is the most powerful force born in this city, but Wayne seems to have not found a way to use this power in the long time in the past.

But it doesn't matter, now the Wayne Group has to completely intervene in the chaos of this city.

"Master, I thought you would come back earlier."

Butler Alfu looked at his master who was changing into formal clothes and spoke meaningfully.

The public security in Gotham City has improved unprecedentedly some time ago, and this is not the credit of Commissioner Gordon.

This change is just because Wayne has shed his mortal body and will not be easily injured by fighting.

Batman's already high attendance rate has become even more exaggerated at this time. He fights almost day and night, and then sends criminals to prison.

Not Arkham Asylum, but a simple prison.

Because the beds in Arkham Asylum are now hard to find.

Originally, those who escaped from the crime in this way can no longer buy tickets to Arkham Asylum, and some guys who are not presentable naturally live in prison.

In fact, if you can't even get enough food by doing these illegal and criminal things, you might as well go to work honestly.

At least Wayne Group can provide a lot of jobs.

"I witnessed the change this time, but I failed to stop the Joker at that time."

Wayne never put on airs in front of his butler, and Alfred was one of the people he could trust from the bottom of his heart.

Although necessary precautions were still in place, compared with other super criminals, the butler Alfred's old body could not support him to do anything dangerous.

"Joker? Him again?"

The butler said surprised words in a calm tone, which was a bit strange, but it didn't make Wayne notice it.

Alfred was like this at ordinary times, but this time his emotions were a little stronger, and the surprise part was a little more, but it was not worth investigating.

"He is again, who in Gotham City needs to see me now? Can a playboy like me still be the savior in their eyes?"

Wayne teased that people in Gotham City trusted Batman, but compared with his vest, Bruce Wayne's reputation was not very good.

"I think Gotham City needs Batman more now, at least it seems so now."

Alfred lowered his head, as obedient as ever.

But Wayne seemed to feel a little uneasy.

"What happened?"

"It's not a big deal. The Death Shooter is now killing like crazy. It seems that someone hurt his daughter, and he is looking for the criminal.

But now even those unpresentable rules in Gotham City have been broken, so this is unprecedented chaos."

The Death Shooter, a guy named Floyd Lawton.

In the past, he had dealt with Batman more than once, but this guy was just a killer. He was a little better than those perverts for killing people for money.

Maybe this guy would have something in common with Burkeso?

Because this Death Shooter claimed more than once that he was a member of the Russian proletariat. Yes, he was a guy with a red will.

I just don't know why he chose the killer industry.

The red ghost wandered in the city, bringing bullets of the proletariat.

With this said, the Death Shooter seemed to have become a lot more noble. Perhaps attacking capitalists was also his main purpose as a killer.

After all, only capitalists can afford his high appearance fee, and only capitalists will use the dirty means of hiring killers.

"This is not good news."

Wayne paused while adjusting his suit.

One of the world's top gunmen began to kill, and the efficiency must be terrifying.

Wayne, who had already met Frank, knew very well the impact that this kind of person could cause after starting to destroy.

"It seems that Master Wayne can't go to work yet, because Batman hasn't gotten off work yet."

Wayne smiled at his butler.

"It doesn't matter, Master, you don't attend those occasions very often. Gotham City needs Batman more now."

Alfu smiled, but his hand holding the cane was a little trembling.

He didn't tell Wayne the whole story. This gathering was not the usual social event with singing and dancing.

Those capitalists are making up a huge lie. They are trying to tell the people in this city that the chaos in Gotham City is caused by the existence of the Wayne Group.

It sounds like there is a little bit of truth. After all, dirty blood flows in the veins of capital.

But the goal of these guys is not to destroy the Wayne Group, but to replace Bruce Wayne as the controller.

This gathering will probably not be peaceful.

Ah Fu has expected this.

[My old bones can probably protect the young master from the wind and rain for a while. ]

Butler Alfred thought so.

Although he is old, this old man was a retired soldier before he became a butler, and he knows kung fu and fighting, although he doesn't use it often.

He also has a shotgun. Even though he hasn't fired a gun for some years, he still maintains it frequently.

I think he can still shoot after picking it up. ①

"Ah Fu, I think you can rest assured. I will never be hurt by those guys now. I am already very strong. At least for this city, I am strong enough."

Wayne is not the kind of person who will be complacent easily, but facing his elders, this kind of "confidence" may make the other party feel a little more at ease.

Ah Fu stopped talking and just lowered his head again.

Batman turned and went to the Batcave. Since Alfred mentioned the Deadshot, he felt it necessary to go and see.

If the Deadshot could be more rational, Batman would be willing to let this top shooter in the human race join his team.

Always being alone will only make it difficult to do everything at once.

For example, now.

If Batman had a whole team, perhaps the security in Gotham City would be better.

Thinking of this, Wayne suddenly remembered his companions in the "past".

Robin or his companions in the Justice League.

It's a pity that Wayne has not seen these people who should have appeared by his side until now.

Maybe it's because the time for death has not yet arrived?

Batman felt that the pressure on him became greater.

In a corner of Gotham City, Anu En Romo was walking with his girlfriend Liz Salman.

Of course, it was not a simple walk, but some strange power led Anu to this place.

Even though he is no longer the Hellboy, and even his body only has the human part, there is still the hell side in his soul.

Anyone who can split the soul will not help others do it, as long as the person still has a conscience.

Splitting the soul has never been a proper way to solve the problem. Most people who do this have no choice.

And Hellboy, who is no longer a demon, finds that he is recovering his previous power bit by bit.

Of course, after Billy's power of lies was shattered, it is not only the power that is scattered, but there are still some demonic things in it.

Who else in this city can be favored by this power more than the original Hellboy?

The answer is no one.

And Liz, who is following him, is sending away those lunatics.

Maybe their neat image does not match this narrow pipe?

"Liz, I may become the original me. I feel my blood is burning."

"That's good. At least I don't have to exert any extra energy to control myself from burning you while we spend the night."

The two people joked with each other.

Sometimes he only feels precious after losing something, even if he originally hated what he lost.

But humans will always be a bit pretentious.