Chapter 2180: Battle of Two Cities! (Twenty-Two)

Chapter 2154 Battle of Two Cities! (Twenty-two)

After a burst of magical light, the sky city Gotham landed over the east coast of the United States.

The temporary meeting room of Arkham Asylum was bustling with activity. The patients who had lived here and the honorary lunatics who were invited here were discussing the next plan.

The Penguin knocked on the table hard and said, "I have said that we should set up a complete ground monitoring system. We should have started when Batman was repairing the power system. He had no time to take care of us at that time!"

"It's easy to say. We don't even have our own plane. Do you expect those little birds to help us install cameras?"

Mr. Freeze said in a cold tone, "You are busy working for the mafia family. No one has thought of setting up a laboratory in our base camp. Now you are complaining about the lack of technology and equipment. What have you been doing?"

"You are not qualified to say anything about us, Victor." Killer Croc snorted coldly and said in a muffled voice, "You work for the Wayne family. Do you think Thomas and Is Bruce so different? How much do they pay you? Ten thousand dollars a week? "

Before Mr. Freeze could speak, Scarecrow glanced at Killer Croc and said unhappily, "Where did this country bumpkin come from? Now the lowest price for a double doctorate in Gotham is thirty thousand dollars a week, and we have the title of professor."

"A hero never brags about his past achievements." The female ventriloquist sighed and said, "We have to send someone to investigate the situation. Didn't they say that the earth in this universe is integrated with other universes? I'm afraid things are not that simple."

Poison Ivy cast her eyes on the Joker who sat in the corner with a gloomy face and said nothing. Her meaning was very clear. As Batman's number one confidant, shouldn't the Joker stand up and express his attitude?

"It's so boring." Harley rolled her eyes, hugged her smaller self and said, "We should jump down from here. If anyone dares to stop us, we'll smash their heads. Huhu~"

Young Harley rolled her eyes helplessly, jumped off the stool and said, "I'll go talk to the Robins, okay?"

The Penguin's fat face was immediately filled with smiles. He came over to move the chair that was blocking Harley's way, and the wrinkles on his face were so dense that they could kill a fly.

Harley waved her hand and said, "You can't always rely on the Bat Family for everything. You'd better build your own ground communication network quickly."

"I dare not say about the Robins in your universe, but if you want to get the broadcasting rights from my companions, they will definitely ask for a lot."

After Harley left, the Joker opened his slightly narrowed eyes and snorted softly. The rolling eyeballs showed that he had other plans.

What else can interest the Joker? He and Batman always inspire each other in a mess and trouble, and become mortal enemies again.

Gotham went to hell too quickly, and Batman did not follow, or Batman chose to run away from home, and the Joker felt bored because of this.

He was eager to play a game with Batman again. If the Batman he was familiar with didn't work, he would find another one.

But before that, there were still troubles to be solved, because he knew that there was probably a Joker in the city below, and he needed to take advantage of the opportunity of Robin to build a communication network between Gotham and the ground to determine where this guy was.

Harley quickly returned to Wayne Manor, but there was no Wayne in Wayne Manor now, only two sets of Robin, large and small, and they were repairing the Batfighter in the backyard.

Harley rushed out of the back door of the courtyard in a hurry, holding a wrench, and Jason, who had oil on his face, was stunned when he saw her. Harley waved her hands at everyone and said.

"Good opportunity, friends, let's put down the work at hand for now. The lunatics in Arkham Asylum are willing to hire us to fly down to place cameras so that they can watch the show. How much do you think we should ask for?"

Tim, who was on the other side of the plane, came out and said, "Anyway, we were going to go down to investigate. Red Hood and his men are ready to go. It's not impossible to give those lunatics the broadcasting rights of a line, but they have to promise not to cause trouble."

"Dream on." Jason shook his head and said, "They will definitely find ways to interfere with us. Don't believe a word of these people's lies."

"But there are benefits to cooperating with them." Dick walked over with a water pipe and said, "Now there are also shadows of these criminals in the huge city under our feet. Maybe they can provide us with information about their counterparts."

"That's decided." Harley snapped her fingers and said, "By the way, take their two weeks' salary. That's a lot of money."

At this time, the fully armed Red Hood and Red Robin came out. They obviously planned to fly down. Red Robin lowered his head to check his belt and said.

"I always feel like there's something weird about that city down there. How should I put it? It doesn't look like Gotham. It doesn't give me that depressing feeling."

"Maybe you'll feel it when you get deeper into it." Red Hood walked into the plane and said, "Go down first and put the camera in place, and observe the movements of those crazy people. I guess there will be more super criminals there, and we have to collect information first."

"It's really strange, this is what Dick would usually say." Red Robin also walked onto the plane and said, "But I still have to remind you that we have to go and come back quickly, and don't go up and swing your fists when you meet criminals. If we get entangled, our group of uninvited guests may become wanted criminals."

Under the gaze of Harley, Dick, Jason and Tim, the Batfighter took off and disappeared into a light spot on the skyline.

They rushed into Wayne Manor like a swarm of bees and began to debug the equipment used to display the surveillance screen. Harley was chattering on the phone with Harley, seemingly discussing the signal broadcasting rights.

Alfred brought biscuits and scented tea, and said, "Eat while working, and be careful not to let the biscuit crumbs fall on the equipment."

Tim quickly connected the camera in the Batfighter, and the face of Red Robin, who was flying the plane, appeared in the camera.

"I'm fine." He said while pulling the joystick, "To be honest, this fused city is quite beautiful, but why is the building on the skyline a little crooked? Is this a special construction process?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go to Wayne Building first." The voice of Red Hood came, and he said, "It's right to find Batman in this city first. He should be in a meeting at the company at this time."

Red Robin said nothing, nodded, and sped up to fly towards the familiar building on the skyline.

But the closer they got to the building, the more confused Red Robin looked. He said, "There are too many buildings here. I'm not used to it at first glance. What's written on that crooked building? Stark?"

"Is there such a company in Gotham?" Red Hood said puzzledly, "And what kind of aesthetics does this guy have? He wrote his name on the top of the company building, for fear that others don't know how to catch the thief first?"

Red Robin shook his head slightly, obviously a little puzzled. This kind of exaggerated style is not liked by Gotham people. They still think that Wayne Company's building is more beautiful.

Just as the two were discussing, the camera suddenly shook violently, and the noise attracted the attention of several children who were busy stuffing cookies into their mouths.

"Unit 2, please answer, Unit 2, please answer, what's going on there?" Dick immediately picked up the microphone and shouted, "I see the plane is shaking, is it encountering air currents?"

Before he finished speaking, a very sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the smoke of the missile flew past the edge of the screen. The cabin shook for a while, and then began to spin wildly. It was obvious that Red Robin was maneuvering the fighter plane.

"We were attacked!!!" Red Robin shouted, "Missiles! There are more missiles!"

"What the hell is this?!!!" Red Hood was also shouting, obviously seeing something he couldn't understand.

Because of the violent shaking in the cabin, the mounted camera fell into the gap, and only a small corner could capture the scene in front of the fighter plane.

The monitoring screen finally stopped in darkness. Several people adjusted the playback time forward, and only in the small corner that could capture the sky did they see a mecha taking off into the air.

"Stark!!!" Harley shouted.

"This is a big problem." Dick hurried over to put on his equipment and said, "The Iron Man in this world doesn't recognize the bat logo at all, and the bat equipment is not on his whitelist. The Bat Fighter is likely to have been shot down."

"This is unscientific." Jason questioned, "Neither asking questions nor warning, directly launching missiles to shoot it down, this doesn't sound like the style of a superhero."

"This can only mean that this world is far more dangerous than we imagined." Tim speculated, "He may have turned on the highest security defense level, maybe they are fighting!"

"Wait, you want to fly down too?" Jason stopped Dick and said, "You will be shot down too!"

But Harley rolled her eyes and said, "I have a way! Follow me!"

Harley came to the underground garage, waved her hand to signal a few people to get in the car, and the Batmobile sped all the way and soon arrived at the door of an inconspicuous old apartment close to the suburbs.

Harley walked up and knocked on the door. The light from the cat's eye was quickly blocked. Soon, the door opened a crack. Harley pushed the door open fiercely, startling Constantine, who was wearing pajamas and had a scruffy beard.

"Wait a minute, don't come in yet." Constantine hurriedly pushed Harley out and closed the door. The magic light flashed in the window. After opening the door, the whole room was as clean as new.

"Help us open a portal, John." Harley shrugged and walked into the room like a familiar person, ignoring the cigarette ashes that looked fresh but had no smell.

Constantine seemed to have just finished smoking, and his pupils were not very focused. He walked back into the room and threw himself on the sofa and said, "What's wrong? Where are you going again?"

Jason walked in and looked at Constantine carefully and said, "You don't look very good. Are you in trouble?"

"When have you ever seen me in a good mood?" Constantine poured a glass of beer into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "I am in some trouble, but it has nothing to do with you, kids, tell me where you are going."

Jason took note of Constantine's performance at this time. Obviously, he was not as relaxed as he wanted to show. Jason did not ask more questions, and Harley said, "Please take us to the city below, yes, right below Gotham."

Constantine looked at him with some doubts, drank the remaining beer in the glass, stood up and said, "Okay, did I miss anything important?"

Constantine walked to the window and pulled open the curtains, and then he was shocked by the scene outside the window-his house was on the edge of Gotham Sky Island. Looking down at this time, his feet were no longer a desolate hell, but another prosperous new world.

But this scene alone was not enough to shock Constantine. What really made his pupils shrink was the group of wizards in yellow robes he saw in the air of this huge city.