"Yes. That's the people. ”

In the end, it was Bruce who spoke.

"They may not thank you, and they may even use you as a talking point, sneering at you or scolding you."

Listening to Batman's words, both young men couldn't help but fall into silence.

For them, the days are still long, and what they think of as justice is nothing more than to defeat the criminals and throw them to the Gotham Police Station or Arkham.

Jason Todd, who is more extreme, just thinks that with two guns, some criminals who have been taught again and again will never do it again.

But if that's the reality of what to face later – they can't help but be in thought at the same time.

What if it wasn't Bruce who was suffering from all this, but himself?

"Is that why you're retiring?"

Jason seemed to have come to his senses.

"Not really, I'm going to get rid ......of the clown once and for all after what happened to you," Bruce's voice gradually lowered.

"But he can't." Rorschach shrugged.

Yes, the clown with the Dionysian factor in his body, theoretically has almost no end to his ability to heal himself.

So Rorschach got stuck in a bug and scrapped the Joker's mobility.

Instead of making the repair fail, it deceived the body itself into believing that the current state was what it was

"That's ...... so"

After piecing together all the events after he was seriously injured by the Joker and fell asleep in the ice, Jason couldn't help but fall into a burst of self-blame.

"In the end, Bruce chose to deal with most of the supercriminals and retire to stop the Joker from doing more crazy things, right?"

Rorschach gradually reacted to why Bruce would say that "revenge is not good for the city" when they first met.

"In terms of results, Master Bruce has indeed done it." There was a hint of desolation in Alfred's voice.

"Yes, after I disappeared, the Joker did enter a state of passive inaction and did not do more damage."

"Okay, now that I've figured it out, I still want to be Robin."

Tim was the first to speak.

"If you think clearly, I'll ask Ah Fu to make you a suitable suit, and then arrange training for you."

"Yay!" Tim jumped three feet high in excitement.

Bruce certainly didn't take the teenager on board.

Investigate on your own and be able to find out where the scarecrow is lurking.

And neither cowardly nor reckless, in due time, did him a great favor.

It can be said that the energetic teenager in front of him can afford the evaluation of "wisdom and bravery".

And his family background, as I said on the road - his parents suddenly became rich, and they were accompanied by alcohol and drugs every day.

As a result, although Tim's family environment is better than most of Gotham's, he is extremely eager for such a common thing as "family affection".

"Well, that's it."

Zizi, zizizi.

The sound of electricity came from the communicator in Rorschach's body.

"There is a huge crisis in Seaside City, and repeat, there is a huge crisis in Seaside City! Request support! ”

Bruce and Alfred immediately changed their faces.

"Dick! How's it going over there! ”

"Bruce! You have to ......" Before the voice could finish speaking, it suddenly cut off.

"Ah Fu, cut the perspective of the satellite, Jason, Gotham is over to you."

Bruce put back on his leg armor and put on a mask.

"You can move me to Seaside City at high speed."

"Of course, no problem."

Rorschach picked up Bruce and disappeared into the Batcave in a second.

Only Tim was left dumbfounded, and he didn't even bother to tidy up his messy hair.

"Didn't Nightwing actually go to Seaside City?"

Flying in the vast night sky, Rorschach was a little puzzled.

In his impression, Nightwing also went to Bruton Haven alone.

Why did he still run to the hometown of Green Lantern Hal Jordan.

"Young Master! Dick is fine......" Alfred's voice was a little strange. "But ......"

"What's wrong?"

"But this time the crisis ......"

"I see, Alfred."

In just two sentences, Batman had already seen the huge yellow monster in the distance.

It was a giant insect-like monster with multiple hands and legs and multiple pairs of bodies, glowing bright yellow in midair.

"Remember what I told you about the Dawnbreaker?"

After getting closer, the true face of this monster was completely exposed in front of the two.

"That's what ...... What a real crisis......"

Rao is Bruce, and when he saw such a giant beast, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"It's his masterpiece." Rorschach had already seen that this parallax monster was the same as his previous "lights-out field" in the dawn treacherous lamp.

Nowadays, however, it has enlarged many times in size, and its color has changed from gray-green to yellow.

Although to be precise, the color of this jet lag monster is not exactly the same as the yellow energy in its body, but it is also quite terrifying.

"I'll deal with that monster, you go down to pick up Nightwing, remember, there's a good chance that the trick lamp is also down there."

After Batman nodded, Rorschach decisively dropped him down.

He himself was in flames, and he accelerated again, punching the parallax monster in mid-air.

Although the Dawn Trick Lantern didn't know how to enhance his strength, where did he get this parallax monster.

But Rorschach's own combat power is far from what it used to be.

I've already cut off one of Daybreak's arms before, and now I don't have any reason to lose!

This unpretentious punch, under the extremely disparity in size, should be as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree.

But the giant parallax monster instantly turned its head to Rorschach, and it already felt the horror of the punch.

It was too late to dodge, and the chaotic crowd below heard only a loud bang.

The parallax monster, which was still in the world and planned to continue to run rampant over the city, was actually knocked out by this punch.

Then he didn't hesitate anymore and ran frantically downward.

With the presence of yellow energy on both sides, Rorschach's move was incomparably simple and pure.

To put it simply, if you have a lot of force, you can make bricks fly.

"Dick!"

With the help of the coordinates reported by Alfred in the communicator, the rapidly descending Batman almost arrived in front of the original Robin, now known as Nightwing, Dick Grayson, almost as soon as Rorschach's punch hit the parallax monster.

"Quick! Hand on! ”

Dick, dressed in a leotard and wearing a mask, didn't talk any nonsense, throwing the man he was holding in one hand into Batman's hand.

Gray-green tentacles struck from behind without warning, and Nightwing leapt into the air, dodging the attacks of several tentacles in a motion that barely matched the flexibility of the human body.

As the twisted tentacles retracted and caught Nightwing's figure, Batman's gaze locked on the culprit on the other side of the street.

In the darkness, a gray-green light illuminated the opponent's almost pure black armor, as well as the right arm composed of gray-green light.

"That's ......"

A scream in mid-air interrupted Bruce's thoughts, and he saw that the jet lag demon, who had just been in mid-air, was frantically fleeing towards the position of the three of them.