$612 Batman's Identity Is a Secret, and It's a Well-Known Secret.

The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics for the First Time American Comics 612 Batman's identity is a secret, and this secret is well known. "Ms. Harley Quinzel, you are laughing very happily now.

But have you ever thought that you were actually abandoned by the Joker!

Look around you!

Bruce Wayne! I am Jason Todd in the red hood, and there is Deadshot."

Such a lineup is enough to make you unable to leave!

Jason Todd's eyes seemed to contain a strong murderous aura.

But Harley Quinn was not afraid at all.

"Hmm~So?

What are you going to do to me that you can't say?"

Harley Quinn widened her eyes and sat on the seat in a well-behaved posture.

This look...seems to be a little expectant?

"I mean, you were abandoned by your little pudding.

He won't come to save you because he knows he can't save you from us!"

Jason Todd took out a submachine gun while speaking, and then opened the safety of the submachine gun.

"Hmm~Then what~"

Harley Quinn's eyes widened even more, and her body began to sway a little.

Hmm... this posture is a bit wrong.

"I say..."

"Okay, Jason. Ms. Harley Quinzel will be locked up.

I think this result is good for both you and me."

Wayne clapped his hands with the mace in his hand, and the sound was not very pleasant.

Anyway, it was a bit strange, and the sound was like celery being broken.

By the way, the sound of celery being broken is sometimes used for movie dubbing, which is the crisp sound of bone fracture.

"Lock up? Lock up in your Arkham Asylum? Oh no! It's Arkham General Hospital now.

Do you think this will work?

That place is a living hell.

The guys inside may have been normal people before entering,

but absolutely no one who can come out of it is normal!

Have you forgotten who this Harley Quinn was originally!?

She is a doctor in Arkham Asylum!

And then!?

A doctor was infected by a patient!

And he is mentally ill!"

Jason Todd was a little irritable. This guy's temper was not bad before.

But after he died once, he became like this now.

Perhaps it was because he found that Batman always played some running and catching games with the Joker, and did not avenge him.

Hatred is hard to let go of,

and it is not something that can be let go just by saying "let it go".

"Excuse me, you have mentioned Arkham Asylum more than once.

I want to know what this place is for?

Why are those who mention it not normal?"

Uncle Ben's forehead was sweating, although he was still not very clear about what Arkham Asylum was.

But at least he knew that this place was very dangerous.

Before, he said he was going to Arkham to find a job.

"This was originally a simple asylum, but later it became a gathering place for criminals who issued certificates of mental illness in order to get away with their crimes."

Deadshot said faintly, but he just stared at Harley Quinn.

Obviously, he still didn't give up the idea of ​​finding the Joker from Harley Quinn.

After all, who in Gotham City doesn't know that the Joker is the king of crime?

And Harley Quinn was his princess in the past.

They gave up on each other?

It's like a joke.

The love story of two crazy people might be interesting.

But most people might not be able to understand the communication between them.

"Dirty politicians and rich people, how can we not get rid of this kind of thing anywhere."

Uncle Ben said hesitantly.

"Little Pudding abandoned me, guess what?"

Harley Quinn suddenly spoke, and this remark successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

"He said he would come to find me.

Of course, I would find him the same way."

Harley Quinn still widened her eyes and her body began to tremble slightly.

That kind of picture is somewhat inappropriate for children.

Like wagging the tail?

Well, it's a pity that Harley Quinn has no tail...

It looks like a Corgi with a broken tail trying to wag its tail.

It's almost the same.

"How to find him?"

Wayne stood directly in front of Harley Quinn, his eyes deep!

As long as the Joker exists, it will be a trouble, but Wayne just won't kill the Joker completely.

Can't I hand the Joker over to those who have a grudge against him without killing him?

The answer is no.

At least not for Wayne.

The guardian of illegal laws, this is Batman.

This has become the symbol of this city, anyway, it's quite ironic.

"Shouldn't I ask you this question?

Big Bat, aren't you the best at finding him?

Didn't I come here just to let you help me find him?

Hehe~"

The Harley Quinn still said with a smile.

Probably this expression.

A little, um... seductive?

"I don't think we can solve the problem by staying here.

So Wayne, can you find a place that is hidden enough?"

Deadshot said this.

Originally, he planned to surrender directly and then find an opportunity to accompany his daughter.

Life was hopeless, which was what he thought at the time.

But things are different now, the clown is not dead!

Then the existence of Deadshot still has meaning!

“Jason, take Tim back.

Now we really need a place where we can talk about things. "

Wayne said this, and then unceremoniously pulled Harley Quinn out of the car window.

Harley Quinn was as slippery as a loach, and the part that looked like it would be stuck by the car window passed smoothly.

“Mr. Ben, please sit in Jason’s car.

It's very dangerous for me to have Ms. Harley Quinzel in my car. "

Wayne was polite as ever.

But he ignored Deadshot intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, among the people present, only Deadshot had an enemy relationship with him.

Jason Todd was his Robin after all, and Jason brought the Spidey family.

Naturally, I want to get closer.

So the group of people went directly to a sufficiently "hidden" place.

…

"Are you Batman?"

Deadshot said this when he saw the iconic Batmobile.

It was obvious that he wanted to appear surprised.

But after making several expressions, I still didn't have the maturity to show that kind of shock.

“Well, I pretty much know it from you.

My identity isn't really a secret, is it? "

Wayne said this while holding the mace.

“Sure, white, rich, about the same age.

Full of innocent sense of responsibility.

so what?

Master Bruce Wayne.

Do you think there's anyone else like you in Gotham City?

Stop it!

Although the equipment on your body has been modified, don't forget what I do!

I am a killer, so I naturally have my own channels to obtain equipment.

So as long as I see the equipment you are wearing once, I almost know what it is.

For example, body armor is not purchased in large quantities by the military because it is a bit heavy.

I have a set of this thing at home. "

Deadshot rolled his eyes.

Then we turned around and visited the Bat Cave.

“If you ask me to go to other cities, your identity will be better hidden.

A masked vigilante who wants to change Gotham City. Who would believe you if you are not a native of Gotham City?

With all your familiarity with Gotham, who else could you possibly deceive? "

Jason Todd showed his white teeth and said.

When Batman catches criminals, he uses all kinds of detours to make money and block roads.

Who among those blocked is not a local snake?

Batman knows this kind of path that even local snakes can't figure out. This is already a big enough flaw.

In the past, most criminals were afraid of Batman, and that wasn't just because of how strong Bruce Wayne was as Batman.

It's that this man really has the power to change Gotham City, but he just turns a blind eye.

So in order to keep Wayne immersed in this game that never ends, these criminals made a tacit agreement not to mention his identity.

Why do rich people want to go to so much trouble to change the world, and then they have to do it themselves and make themselves look like monsters?

As long as the Wayne Group spreads the word, it will jointly develop Gotham City with other capital tycoons.

As long as the upper echelons of this country are given even a little benefit, the speed of change here will definitely be far beyond Batman's imagination.

It is not so much that Gotham City created the Batman we are today, but rather that Batman continues the way Gotham City exists.

A capitalist gives up his greatest power and instead plays an undercover boss game with his workers.

This is why the Joker doesn't treat Batman as a joke.

"So should I just kill all these criminals?"

Batman comes up with a slightly scary idea.

"Maybe. Anyway, there are always bad guys, but one person must be killed one by one."

Jason Todd said casually.

Then placed Tim Drake's body on the research table.

"I heard about Batman and I thought Batman was the real hero.

Of course killing is bad, so Batman, who believes in the law, is the only superhero I fully recognize. "

Uncle Ben comforted Wayne with some awkward words.

Maybe it wasn't a comfort, that's what he thought.

A guy like Spider-Man who has experienced school bullying and workplace bullying can grow into a superhero.

He also has a very positive outlook on life.

I have to say that there is definitely Uncle Ben’s teachings to him in this.

And, of course, Aunt May.

This is an upright and kind couple, full of love and hope for the world.

Maybe they're just one mutation away from becoming superheroes.

"I didn't intend to kill anyone, I was just looking for a topic."

Wayne glanced at his former ear assistant who was placed on the research table, his expression a little downcast.

Perhaps the reason why Gotham City became such a sin city really has something to do with him.

A man who can easily affect the lives of everyone in this city naively believes that fear can bring justice.

This approach is somewhat problematic.

"By the way, did you notice anything unusual when you were operating in the city?"

Wayne said this, he was mainly asking Deadshot.

After all, Jason Todd just came back from New York.

"Abnormal things?

The most abnormal thing is that there is no crime in Gotham City, but do you think it is possible?

What is normal in this city? What is abnormal?"

Death Shooter retorted to Wayne without any hesitation.

"I mean seeing some strange light or something like that."

Wayne said as he put on gloves.

The next thing he had to do was to examine Tim Drake's body.

Is this just a clone?

No!

According to the Joker's habit, this is probably another person who was plastic surgery to look like Tim.

"I saw a huge demon and a blond strong man confronting each other on a street.

Then the demon turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the top of the strong man's head.

Speaking of which, the strong man doesn't look young at all, but I dare say that even Bane can't think of moving a finger on him."

Death Shooter adjusted his gun while finding a place to sit down.

"I say, don't you have any guns here?

Or do you want me to throw darts and kill people like the famous bullseye in New York?"

After saying this, the Death Shooter was going to listen to what Wayne had to say.

But he didn't wait for an answer.

So he raised his head.

"Hey, what's the purpose of this circle of yours?"

The Death Shooter watched Wayne dive into the portal.

He was also at a loss.

It's not that he had never seen a superpower before, but it was the first time he had seen Wayne's method.

"Floyd, instead of worrying about Wayne, you might as well worry about this guy in front of us."

Jason Todd blocked the Parker family behind him, and he was already holding two submachine guns in his hands.

A woman who looked messy and dirty at first glance stayed in the shadows, with a twisted face like a female ghost in an island horror movie.

Uh...

It's not the kind of female ghost who crawls into the bed with a big man all over her body.

"What is this?"

The moment Death Shooter spoke, the special gun on his wrist directly sprayed bullets.

This guy's bullets are definitely faster than his words.

For a sharpshooter who has never missed a shot, this honor is not easy to come by.

"Hiss~"

That woman? Ghost? She shook her body, and the bullet seemed to have no effect on her.

Just from that expression, it must feel terrible to be pierced by a bullet.

A folder fell directly to the ground in front of Death Shooter and Jason Todd.

The woman or ghost disappeared directly.

"I said, is this guy here to deliver a letter?"

Jason Todd spread his arms, and the submachine guns in his hands pointed in two directions.

In fact, this posture is not very useful except for being handsome. After all, Jason Todd can't see the front and back directions at the same time.

"I don't know, but I don't think she is looking for us.

As for this document, should we take a look?"

Death Shooter looked at the folder on the ground with some embarrassment.

Of course, it was difficult, although Batman's identity was not a big secret.

But it was a consensus not to reveal this secret, and that woman or ghost couldn't have come here specifically to find the Death Shooter in Batman's lair, right?

Her purpose could only be Bruce Wayne.

And the great Batman Bruce Wayne had already appeared on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

He had learned enough information from the simple statement of the Death Shooter before.

The devil turned into a ray of light and entered the top of the head?

This was the state that would occur when Bul-Kathos killed another hell demon.

Wayne still knew about the existence of the Dark Soul Stone.

He even confirmed one thing from Bul-Kathos's mouth, that is, the Dark Soul Stone was not only used to deal with the cage of the hell demon.

It was also the only position on Bul-Kathos that could be used as a weakness!

Wayne was a little worried!

He was not ready to face Bul-Kathos yet, and he hadn't even thought of the simplest plan.

This time he came to inquire about the situation.