On the outskirts of Star City, Iron Mountain Prison.

Warden Gregory Wolf sits in his office, working on the day's unfinished business.

He was a burly black man, with muscles that held the suit up and looked oppressive.

With his dark skin and thick beard on both sides of his cheeks, this strong warden, like a muscular chimpanzee.

In short, just by looking at his face, he knows that he is not the type of person to be messed with.

Wolf took a sip of his coffee, let out a long exhale, put the papers on his desk neatly, and prepared to go home to rest.

He raised his hand to look at the time, it was close to eleven o'clock, and at this time even the prisoners in the various wards were sleeping, and he was still working overtime.

"The federal government should give me a raise."

The warden thought silently.

Before leaving, he stood at the window, as usual, looking out at the silent complex.

It is the state's highest-security prison and is home to many felons who cannot be released for the rest of their lives.

"A bunch of scum!"

Wolf muttered that as the most powerful man in the prison, he had always hated the violent elements who did all kinds of evil.

Especially the "star figure" who was locked in not long ago, Oliver Quinn.

"Good evening, Mr. Warden."

Just as Wolf's thoughts were wandering, a deep voice quietly sounded.

The warden's tired eyes jumped, and he turned quickly to see an unfamiliar figure appear in the office at some point.

The other party was dressed in a dark golden robe with a black samurai costume inside.

The face was majestic and solemn, with a gray beard on the chin, and the contours of the facial features revealed the traces of time eroded by the wind and sand.

Under the bright light, this middle-aged man seems to be a powerful presence at the top of the food chain, with a condescending sense of looking down.

"Who are you?"

Wolf remained calm and quietly approached the desk.

His right hand drooped and quietly pulled open the drawer below.

While asking aloud, he touched an M60 revolver in his right hand.

"Mr. Warden, I advise you to think about whether or not to do so before shooting."

The visitor said lightly, waving his arm hidden under his robe before Wolf raised his hand to raise his gun and pull the hammer to pull the trigger.

A silver arc suddenly lit up!

Wolf let out a cry of pain, and his wrist ached.

The M60 revolver fell weakly and slammed into the desk.

The man held the slender sword in his hand, and the smile on his face remained the same, but his eyes were full of indifference.

"I can take your life at any time, before the prison guards arrive—in fact, even if they are here, it won't change anything."

The middle-aged man's proud and calm tone echoed in this office.

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, Wolf grabbed his injured wrist and asked again.

This sudden appearance of the visitor put great pressure on the warden, like facing a male lion on the prairie, and people couldn't help but tremble.

"He is the great leader of the League of Assassins, the immortal who has traveled the world, and the head of the demons worshipped by many mortals......"

At the same time as the cold female voice sounded, the office door was pushed open.

A figure in black armor walked in, and the other party had a tall and slender figure, and his chestnut slightly curly long hair fluttered.

That beautiful face with an exotic style bears a slight resemblance to Nissa.

"Talia, my daughter, have you dealt with the trash fish?"

The middle-aged man asked calmly.

He is a master ninja who, after being betrayed by Bruce Wayne, returns to Nandarbat from the snowy plateau.

Unfortunately, the sole leader of the League of Assassins was not greeted by the fanatical adoration of the Shadow Warrior or the respectful flattery of David Kane.

The Master Ninja saw nothing but charred ruins, and the raging fire burned Nandarbat, and the foundation he had built was wiped out!

And the most ridiculous thing is that the middle-aged man named Lars El Gul doesn't even know who the enemy is.

What a shame!

Where has this demon head, who has soaked in the pool of Lazarus and thus lived for a long time, for hundreds of years, encountered such a provocation!?

Those princes and nobles, economic oligarchs, and even the leaders of a country once prostrate at his feet.

And in the League of Assassins, he is a great being comparable to the gods, the true embodiment of immortal will!

Every time you experience death, you can stage the miracle of resurrection from the dead!

It is like the crucified Jesus, who rose again on the third day after His death.

It is this incredible and magical deeds that make the people of the League of Assassins believe in the greatness of the ninja master!

But now, the supremacy that has lasted for hundreds of years has been severely challenged.

So, the enraged ninja master immediately recalled his daughter Talia.

and gather the scattered shadow warriors and reorganize the intelligence network of the Assassin Alliance.

Then he got the answer he wanted!

Leo White.

The unfamiliar name came into the sight of Lars-El Gul.

He never imagined that an assassination attempt by David Kane would lead to the destruction of the entire Assassin Alliance's stronghold!

A nobody who has never paid attention to it gave himself a surprise gift.

This undisguised direct provocation made the ninja master furious.

It's just that the calm thinking brought by hundreds of years of long life made him not act rashly, but waited patiently for some time.

Malcolm Merlin, his daughter Nissa, and the leader of the Shadow Warriors, Alpha, have all fallen to Star City.

All prove that the young man named Leo White is not an easy person.

Lars El Gul has only experienced a failure in the future Batman.

He didn't want to taste it a second time right away!

In half a month, Lars-Eyre-Gul collected all the information about Leo White.

Then, he found an excellent entry point -

Some forgotten prisoner.

"We destroyed the power system and the monitoring system, and most of the guards were paralyzed. Father, you are the master of this prison. ”

Talia bowed her head and replied with great respect.

"Well done."

Lars-El Gul gave a rare compliment.

He withdrew his sword, his broad, dark golden robe obscuring it.

"Mr. Warden, I need you to show the way."

Feeling the cold gaze of the other party, Walter swallowed back the rejection in his throat.

Although he really wanted to embody his mighty and unyielding integrity, in the face of the oppression of death, he could only honestly obey the orders of this middle-aged man.

Ten minutes later, Walter led Master Ninja and Talia from Block C, where they were resting, to Block B, where felons were being held.

It was the dead of night, and the prisoners, who were usually disobedient and vicious, stopped making noise and fell asleep quietly.

There was no extra noise in the prison except for the snoring that came and went.

The guards on patrol, the prison guards on duty, seemed to have disappeared.

This made Wolf, who was originally thinking of asking for help, even more trembling.

Entering through the gate of Area B, you can see that the fenced prison doors are erected, and the further you go inside, the heavier the punishment for the criminals in prison.

Many of them are felons who are imprisoned for life, and they are among those who cannot be released on bail, whose sentences cannot be commuted, and who are not even able to obtain visitation rights.

They are prisoners who will never be free!

You can only spend the rest of your life in this high-security prison, repenting for the crimes you have committed.

In the silence, the sound of footsteps became unusually clear.

Three figures walked through the narrow passageway, and the floodgates separating Area B into several pieces opened one after another under the warden's control, and then quietly closed.

The bright moonlight shone in through the iron window, stretching the figures of the three people who kept advancing towards the depths of the prison very long.

"This is it."

A few minutes later, Walter stopped.

He stood in front of a separate cell door and said to the ninja master behind him, "Oliver Quinn is being held here. ”