Gotham.

In a greenhouse in an unknown place, the fresh fragrance of flowers reverberates in the confined space. The air is moist and warm, and green is the main theme of this field. Tall, delicate glass surrounds the space, and light illuminates the space through the green leaves.

The woman slowly approached the greenhouse through the door. She has short black hair, simple and powerful lines, and a black professional outfit that is cut just right, highlighting her body line and taking into account the agility of her movements.

She walked slowly along the greenhouse, surrounded by vegetation that was faintly unsettling.

It's not just a plant you'll see in any botanical garden. All kinds of green life grows vigorously from the ground to the top, from one side ring to the other. The trees are twisted and luxuriant, their trunks coiled like pythons, stretching out their leafy canopies. Some grow almost to the top of the greenhouse, while others spread across the floor, like a green carpet, giving the illusion of stepping on a prairie.

Coming to the depths, a metal laboratory table is clustered among the plants. It was carefully laid out and filled with various chemicals and glassware. Flickering lights peeked through the small glass in the ceiling, illuminating the well-arranged utensils. The transparent glass emits a faint glow, and the various colored liquids shine like jewels.

The woman stopped in front of the bench, crossed her waist, and muttered, "Great, she's not here." Now where am I going to find a plant-fanatical maniac, uh-ahhhh ”

The woman in black was completely unaware of the vines peeking out from among the plants behind her. A few vines wrapped around her ankles coldly, and she couldn't help but lift her upside down, and her head and feet were tied up in mid-air by vines into a classic "tortoiseshell binding" shape.

The woman in black struggled as hard as she could, but the more she struggled, she felt that the vines on her body were getting tighter and tighter, and the tighter she was, the more ashamed she became.

So I simply stopped struggling.

Another figure stepped out of the darkness. She has white skin like snow, eyes that are close to her bones, bright red hair, and a magnificent open mind.

It was the person the woman in black was looking for on this trip. Pamela Eisley, also known as the "Poison Ivy Woman".

"I think I'm in a bat, it's a little mouse," the poison ivy woman gestured lazily, and the vine tightened.

"Wait a minute!" A crimson appeared on the resolute and decisive face of the woman in black, "My name is Moxie, and my boss appreciates your abilities and wants to talk to you."

"Really? Thank you so much. Poison ivy laughed, "But if that's what he thinks, then he should come himself."

"Exactly, that's why I'm here."

A male voice rang out in the shadows. The two of them looked at each other, only to see an armor about three meters high appearing in the darkness. A sturdy and smooth green alloy plate, the armor is inlaid with green glowing lines, spreading like blood vessels along the outer layer of the armor.

And directly above this armor, a striking bald head poked out.

Lex Luthor.

"Boss!" The woman in black, Moxi, looked surprised, "You're here in person?" ”

"Of course. I think this young lady's talent deserves my personal visit. Luther's armor stepped forward and smiled, "I think you should know me, but introduce yourself."

Lex Luthor, the world's greatest mind and the most successful entrepreneur on the planet."

"'For' entrepreneurs." Poison Ivy frowned, "You're a fugitive now." I watch the news. ”

"Hmph, that's exactly what I'm trying to say. Those stupid aliens took my stuff and took over my territory, and they thought they had won. Heh, it's funny. ”

"So what does that have to do with me?" Poison ivy woman clasped her arms.

Luthor laughed, "I'm working on a plan. Moxie, tell her. ”

Moxi, the female bodyguard and secretary, was trying to change her posture to a less shameful position under the vine restraint at this time, when she heard the boss's order and hurriedly responded.

"Yes." The core idea of the Legion of Doom's plan is to bring together ambitious and gifted people from all regions to form an unstoppable legion. The members of the legion are united in the same spirit, and they will no longer have to worry about being harassed by vigilantes in strange costumes or aliens flying from all directions."

"Like Batman?" Poison ivy's eyes lit up.

She's been struggling with bats lately, and the proposal sounds a little exciting.

But she frowned again and said, "But all I want is to return the world to Mother Nature."

"Of course, no problem, the Legion will fully support it."

Luthor smiled and held out his hand, and a small test tube popped out of the mech, containing some kind of green liquid.

"What is this?" The poison ivy woman took it into her hand and looked at it.

"A greeting gift." Luther laughed, "I've studied your abilities, and the experiment that gave you them was an accident. I know you're good at controlling men, as well as plants. But your power doesn't stop there.

For example, let's say that there is such a person, who is both a man and a plant, and it is very coincidental. Does it have a power that rivals those aliens? ”

The poison ivy woman's eyes lit up: "And this kind of good thing? ”

"Of course. I did a special research, and this agent was developed for this. It strengthens your abilities in a targeted manner, allowing you to control a specific target, so that you will be able to harness a much stronger power than you have ever imagined. ”

"Interesting. If what you're saying is true, then I'm in. You're such an extraordinary man, Lex Luthor."

The Poison Ivy Woman said and winked at him.

"Then I can ask, who is this Doomsday Legion now?"

"Uh," Rai's bald smile froze, "there's me." ”

The poison ivy woman was stunned.

"So you say it's a 'legion', and you're alone?"

"No, it's two now." "And you." ”

Poison Ivy: "."

Suddenly began to reflect on whether it was a bit hasty for me to decide to join the house like this.

"Uh, sorry to interrupt."

Moxi, the female secretary who was tied up and hung in the air, turned red.

"But can you let me down?"

"So, you're saying those are my dad's believers?"

On the way back from Midtown, Raven asked with a strange expression.

"yes." Shen Youdao.

"And then they summoned me?"

"What did your brother do in there, I think." Shen You said, "Go back and consult the wizard, maybe he can teach you to avoid this summoning ritual next time." ”

It's actually quite strange that people have to go as soon as they are summoned. Shen You speculated that on the one hand, it might be that Raven's two demon brothers were responsible for it, and on the other hand, it was because Raven was too tender, whether as a mage or a demon daughter, he was still a novice. It shouldn't be the same situation after being able to control the ability more proficiently.

"By the way, sir, I need to remind you that you have trackers left on you." Parr reminded.

"I found out a long time ago." Shen You smiled.

Batman's tracker, it seems that the old bat wants to know where "Ultraman" is doing when he is not working.

Of course, if he didn't, it wouldn't be Batman.

"Someone stalking you?" Raven looked at it.

"Yes, but don't worry, I'll take care of it in a moment."

Gotham, gloomy alleys.

The shadow of the towering buildings looms over the streets, and the facades of the buildings have long since been eroded beyond recognition by time and crime. The dilapidated masonry was covered with moss and dust, and the floor was paved with long-worn stone slabs with a dull creak. Gray smoke spreads from the darkness, casting a hazy atmosphere that blurs vision.

Batman's form pierced through the smoke, and his footsteps silently advanced through the alley like a night owl.

"It doesn't look like there's any 'light' here. Are you sure it's here, young master? Alfred said in the headset.

"The tracker location is here." Batman said in a deep voice, "Don't be deceived by appearances. Anywhere is possible."

Before he could finish speaking, he paused abruptly.

Seems to have sensed something.

Batman turned, his hand carefully clasped a batrang under his cloak, and cautiously approached in the direction of the movement

"Meow!"

A black cat sprang out.

Batman's movements stopped.

The picture is as if a big cat and a kitten are looking at each other.

The black cat looked at him and felt like saying, what's wrong with these two legs? What are you doing dressed like me?

Then he ignored him, turned around and jumped into the trash can to find something to eat.

The tracking signal came from this cat.

Alfred's voice rang out.

"What did you just say, young master?"

(End of chapter)