"In the midst of the police attack that shocked the city, a person, or unknown species, came into our field of vision."

"Yes, the Watcher is obviously an extremely powerful species, and what we need to consider is what his attitude towards humans is."

On the television news station, Rorschach was handcuffed by the police, and the footage was still looping.

"Unfortunately, due to the destruction of the scene, we can't get the footage, but one thing is clear – he easily defeated Bane and Killer Crocodile, who are currently missing."

"If you want me to say, when he mixes with Batman, it proves that he's a threat!"

Rorschach withdrew his gaze from the TV and looked at the psychiatrist in front of him.

"A beautiful butterfly, a floating cloud...... Really? Do you really want to play this with me? ”

Rorschach pointed to his "face", a little speechless.

"Why don't you tell me, doctor, what do you see here......"

"Well, I'm here to help you."

The psychiatrist in front of him trembled, and his hand holding the card trembled a little.

"All said so, including the quack doctor Bartholome."

Rorschach shrugged, clearly not believing the man in front of him.

"Well, actually, the answers to these questions don't matter, you need to get into Arkham for a while."

The psychiatrist wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief.

"Me? Really? ”

Rorschach laughed too, needless to say, that's exactly what the Gotham Court meant.

It was because admission to Arkham Asylum required a psychiatric evaluation that they sent in a psychiatrist.

"Yes...... The public needs to eliminate ...... Fear of you...... Let's make a price, let's ...... Mr. ”

The tongue that could have been fluent in all kinds of social dances seems to be half rusted at this moment.

"I agree."

Rorschach leaned back in her chair.

On television, heated discussions continued.

"He prevented the destruction of the police station!"

"That's not a good example, did you see the scene? It's not a mess as it is ruins! ”

"Even if you say the other party is a threat, may I ask someone who can easily deal with Bane and the killer crocodile—let's assume it's a human being first—how do you deal with this threat?"

"That'...... That's ...... of course."

"In this way, since you have no way to deal with it, you have to make your position clear to the other party, it is better for you to come forward after the vote, make your attitude clear to the other party, and expel him from this city."

"Fat woman! Play for real? You're going to kill me, it's obviously a TV station......"

Beep –

"It's boring." Rorschach shrugged.

There are many local TV stations in Gotham, not to mention competing with other TV stations in the United States for ratings.

So for the sake of ratings, these guys do everything.

For example, it is better to invite supercriminals to go on TV, and make all kinds of speculations around some recent events.

In a word, the ratings are days!

As long as you can increase the ratings, it doesn't matter what method you use.

After the psychiatrist left, Director Gordon walked in.

"Watchmen? What is your name? Rorschach still looks lazy, in contrast to the psychiatrist who has been granted amnesty and left.

"No, everyone who sees your mask feels like they're being watched by you."

Gordon had a cigar in his hand, and he sighed as well.

"Listen man, I'm sorry I didn't even issue an arrest warrant for you, but then the mayor gave the order."

"This game is more far-reaching than I imagined."

Rorschach also fell into deep thought.

First, Harvey was mentally broken, and then two bad brains wreaked havoc in the police station.

The other party didn't want to leave any clues for Rorschach and Batman.

And according to Gordon, the mayor of Gotham was uncharacteristically and decisively issued the order.

You know, on this kind of issue, don't look at how exciting the debate is on TV, politicians generally kick the ball for the votes of both sides.

For example, when the president is asked by the media about Batman, he will say that he trusts the wise governor.

The governor will say trust the mayor, and the mayor will say that the responsibility lies with the police department.

In the end, the black cauldron was buckled on Gordon's head.

Politicians can avoid a situation where the number of votes is reduced and their terms end early.

There's something strange about this, and rightfully so.

There are too many mysteries on the Riddler's body, and compared to Batman who is investigating on the periphery, Rorschach wants to actually see what is going on.

The next day's morning news aired as scheduled.

However, Rorschach's photo still wears a face mask.

No one dared to uncover it, and no one dared to approach it.

The guards around Rorschach didn't dare to get too close to Rorschach.

With that, Rorschach stepped out of the car and looked at the door of Arkham Asylum in front of him.

Feeling the rapid growth of yellow energy in his body, Rorschach was somewhat satisfied.

And as soon as I walked into the interior of the madhouse, it was as lively as if there was a party.

The prisoners slapped the fence as if to welcome Rorschach.

After Rorschach had completely entered the windy hall, the two guards immediately ran out.

"Hey! You seem to have been famous lately. ”

A strong black man was looking at Rorschach playfully, without any fear at all.

"I'm also famous here, let me know you."

"At the very least, let me see your face!"

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and slammed into Rorschach.

Rorschach looked left and right, and in the corner the Riddler was looking at him with interest, and next to him was a pale and emaciated man.

Rorschach's hands did not look like they had been in battle, on the contrary, they looked slender and fair, like well-maintained aristocrats.

But it is this hand that holds a fate by the throat.

"You're a little crazy, but you're not that stupid, so I'll just say it again."

The sound of a crack in the neck caused the entire hall to fall silent.

"It's not that I'm forced to be locked up with you," Rorschach said, ignoring the cheers of the evil spirits in his head, looking around, "but that you're forced to be locked up with me. ”

Kansas.

"You said Rorschach was in Gotham, so he wouldn't learn any vices."

"Mom, look at the other son in the back seat."

"Yes, I'm out to play today, enjoy it, don't worry so much."

Jonathan laughed as he drove the car.

Clark rubbed Ollie's head next to him in satisfaction.

It's a rare thing for my father to be able to support me once.

"Okay...... But it's a bit of a jam today......"

Martha looked at the long line of cars in front of her, but she didn't see Clark's mutated face.

"Run!"

Shortly after Clark said this, two or three huge tornadoes approached the crowd.

"Hurry up, get out of the car, look for the building!"

"Don't clean up your broken makeup! Come on! ”

The long queue of vehicles was instantly chaotic, and during this time, the tornado approached a little.

These massive tornadoes lay on the ground at one end and above the clouds at the other.

Crying, shouting, running footsteps, everything fell on Clark's ears.

"My child!"

Clark was quick to pick up the child who had fallen to the ground in his arms, and ran with his parents to a nearby building.