Another world, Gotham.

Bright light broke the silent night sky, and the overbearing impact was unleashed in the middle of the street. The vehicles were lifted in the air, the gravel flew like raindrops, the steel lampposts were broken in two, the light bulbs were smashed into pieces, and a large number of bright electric sparks jumped.

A supervillain in golden armor with a huge golden energy core as much as a basin on his chest, another new face in Gotham City. He's a self-proclaimed "explosive" — and that's not a tasteful name aside, even if he makes a big splash in a place like Gotham, it's not as big as he thinks, and it doesn't even make the headlines tomorrow, and it's probably about the same as the "grand opening of a certain company" that attracts as much attention compared to other city newspapers.

This guy felt quite good about himself, and shouted in the street, "Come on! Isn't there a lot of superheroes in this city? Why can't you see a single one who can fight? Batman? Winged Knight? Are you scared? Hahaha......"

He was self-absorbed when a lazy female voice sounded behind him, interrupting his rant very unceremoniously: "That's it, seriously?" Just for this kind of guy, you have to interrupt our rare reunion in such a long time? ”

The "Explosive" obviously felt that he was being slighted, and couldn't help but scream in annoyance, turned around and raised his hand to flick a golden ball of light away. I saw a slender figure jumping up, her posture as graceful as a swan, the ball of light only flying under her, and the waves of gold and the small black cloak fluttering.

When she landed lightly on the roof of a police car with the door gone, the "Explosive" couldn't help but chuckle: "Batgirl? Well, it's a woman, but there's a bit of a hero. ”

Batgirl didn't look at him at all, her eyes only showed contempt, and said, "Anyway, is the level of criminals in Gotham also declining rapidly?" Now whoever comes out wearing a turtle shell dares to claim the king? ”

"Focus on the task, Batgirl."

The "Explosive" was just about to attack, but he was suddenly strangely shocked by the calm and calm voice above his head, as if there was an irresistible magic in the voice, which made him involuntarily feel a fear in his heart. He hurriedly looked up, and saw that the dark figure of the winged knight had somehow stood on the street lamp above him, like a ghost, without a sound.

The moment he made eye contact, the "Explosive" felt for the first time that his equipment didn't seem to be so omnipotent. Maybe even in front of this man, no equipment has any effect.

Only a few minutes later.

The "explosive" was unconscious in the middle of the street, his entire armor was sunk into a deep pit, his body was "crackling" and beating, and the golden light in the exaggerated energy core on his chest had completely dissipated, leaving only a black hollow, as if someone had hollowed out a piece.

"Really." Barbara, the Batgirl, pouted, "I thought he could fight at least a little bit, aren't criminals used to going out with their brains these days?" Do you remember when the criminals were more talented than the other? Some guys are really tough. ”

The Winged Knight—or Roy—stood silently for a while facing the devastated neighborhood.

Baba stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, asking, "Hey, call the Winged Knight, are you still online?" ”

"Ah, nothing." Roy came back to his senses and couldn't help but look at the look of memory, "It's just that when you talk about difficult guys, I can't help but think of ......"

Barbara was amazed: "Ah, you mean 'he'." She paused for a moment and chuckled, "Although that guy is really unlikable, the final moment of making a decision is quite stylish." ”

The two were silent for a while. But although Roy never mentioned it, as his pillow person for so many years, Barbara had somewhat guessed the subtle changes in her husband's heart. Roy is a very smart person, in fact arguably the smartest person she's ever met in her life, and that's provable. And although the life of the two in the past ten years of marriage is relatively calm compared to before, it may be a little too calm for someone like Roy, as if forcing a computer to slow down in overdrive, which is undoubtedly a torture for his machine-like sophisticated brain.

Barbara sighed, leaned on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Would you feel ...... Would it have been better if I had gone with 'him' to the other world? ”

In fact, he really thought about it. If you follow that guy on a journey to a new world, there's never a shortage of exciting events that will keep you interested. But he shook his head and said, "How so." ”

Barbara chuckled softly. Roy is quite gifted at lying, and can fool most people, but he can't fool her. But she's glad that Roy was willing to lie about himself, because at least it showed that he still cared about his feelings.

"Let's go, the rest of the Gotham Police Department can handle it." Roy turned and raised his arm, the zipline on the back of his hand ready to shoot. However, at this moment, his heart trembled suddenly, and he faintly sensed something.

Roy turned his head sharply, only to see a strong golden light suddenly appear in the middle of the street, the air flow tore the space domineeringly, and the golden vortex exploded in front of him, like a blood basin spewing out terrifying air currents.

Roy frowned - this kind of energy is perhaps more familiar to no one on earth than him, this is the blast energy of the mother box!

Unexpectedly, the familiar figure that the two were talking about just now appeared in the blast channel, dragging the ink-colored cloak and waving at him like seeing a long-lost friend: "Hey, long time no see!" ”

"Ah, it's been a long time." Roy said coldly, without the slightest joy of reuniting with his old friend, "But I thought it would have lasted longer...... Bishop. ”

The bishop smiled disapprovingly: "It's really cold, but you've been like this before, and if you don't do this, it's not customary, so I don't care." ”

"What are you doing when you come back?" Roy asked coldly, "I'm tired of playing outside, do you still want to come back and have fun?" ”

"You do know me, but you didn't guess it all right this time." The bishop smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, you've been here for more than a decade or so without an eventful life, and I'm guessing you're tired of it. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm fine right now—if you hadn't bothered me."

The bishop shrugged disapprehantly: "You can lie to me, but I said - we are one kind of people, and I know you as well as I know myself." ”

Roy was silent for a long time, did not refute, and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just here to give you a chance." "A brand new puzzle, guaranteed to be one of the most difficult and exciting you've ever faced in your life, from an old rival you and I both recognize." I'm sure you'll definitely be interested. ”

(Thank you for the 500 starting coins rewarded by the book friends who are prosperous like a dream!) ）