It's rare for Gotham to have no rain today, and even the sun that has not been seen for a long time, but the bright light still can't dispel the inky darkness of this land.

On the playground at Evanston High School.

"It was so exciting last night."

Jack held the burger in his hand, "There were eight people at the time, and I killed them all with my gun biabiabia, biabiabia." ”

"I think it was Amber who killed me."

The greenness and immaturity on Clark's face had faded a lot, and the changes he had brought to him last night were too great.

Killing people with guns and killing people with bare hands are completely two different concepts, and the reason why there is no gaffe is thanks to Amber's continuous mental construction.

It made him firmly believe that what he was doing was the right thing to do, and that he was helping those who might be hurt.

"Hey, I've killed a few too, okay?"

Jack Clea grimaced, "I still remember the screams of those guys!" ”

"Well, maybe so."

Clark didn't want to argue with him pointlessly, "Amber, are we going to do it tonight?" ”

"It's up to you, Clark."

Amber had already finished her breakfast, "Now that you have set your goal, you must have the perseverance to move forward regardless of everything, and the belief that you will not retreat in the face of any wind and rain."

You're too immature to be easily influenced by other things. ”

"I..."

Clark thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case, "I'll continue, just like you said." ”

"Well, I'm just reminding you, don't be in a hurry, we still have a long time."

Amber patted the debris off her body, "If you continue to go out tonight, you will probably meet that bat, I told you about him last night, do you have any ideas?" ”

"A quirky guy."

Clark shrugged his shoulders, obviously thinking about the question, "You're right, only by completely eliminating evil can those innocent people be happy, and simply locking up criminals is actually another kind of indulgence." ”

"Great answer, you already have a mind of your own, which is great."

Amber smiled with satisfaction, "The strength of our strength can determine how far we can do things, but to change a situation, this alone is not enough.

Clark, you have to equate your name with justice and judgment, so that those wicked people only have to think that if they do something bad, they will be sent to Satan by you, instead of going to prison for a while and having nothing to do.

This is an injustice to those victims and a violation of justice. ”

"But then I'm not above the law?"

Clark suddenly realized the question, "Will there be bad consequences?" ”

"That's what I told you about it at the beginning."

Amber's expression became serious, "Clark, what are you doing this for?" Is it because of the praise and recognition of others? ”

Clark was silent for a long time, the question was a bit out of the box for him, but after some self-examination, the conversation that night came back to his mind little by little, and it became clearer and clearer.

"Only justice does not need the approval of others... That's right, since I have these abilities, I should take responsibility for them, and I just need to do the right thing, no matter what others say. ”

"Hmm."

Amber put her hand on his shoulder, "There's still a long way to go, but don't worry, Jack and I will always be with you." ”

"Hey, don't make it so meaty, okay?"

Jack rubbed his arms exaggeratedly, "I'm not gay!! ”

"Get out!"

Amber gave him a middle finger.

Time flew by in small talk, and as the class bell rang, the students rushed to the dormitory one after another.

The three of them finished their breakfast on the playground and prepared to go back to the dormitory to rest, after all, they had not officially entered the school, but Abraham came to him.

His expression was very strange at this time.

"I already know what happened last night, you know, the school is a sacred place, and there are some things that shouldn't be there."

"What's that?"

Jack stood in front of Clark and Amber with a confused expression.

This is tacit understanding.

"Kid, you know what I'm talking about, the pistol you used to threaten other people last night."

Abraham's expression became serious, "This is the school, the place to learn knowledge. ”

"Guns? Dean of Studies, are you old and confused? How can we have a gun, who told you that, let him confront him. ”

Jack no longer concealed himself, "If you really don't believe me, you can go to our dorm and search it, but before making a decision, please think about what the consequences will be." ”

The anger on Abraham's face froze, then became expressionless.

"You don't seem to be here to study, otherwise you wouldn't have asked how to get out at night in the first place."

He looked at the three of them intact, and there was no such high-minded posture in his tone, "Let's make a deal, as long as you don't make trouble for me in school, then I will also give you an A grade in each subject after a semester." ”

"That's a really good idea."

Jack smiled.

"Then I will take care of the formalities and everything, so you don't have to come over."

Abraham held up a finger, "There is only one request, not to cause me any more trouble in school." ”

"It's a deal."

……

……

Night.

In the deserted streets, the dim lights not only do not bring any sense of security, but only make those places that cannot be seen darker.

"Oh!!"

Mask-wearing Jack let himself go, opening his arms and shouting, "That's amazing!" ”

In contrast, Amber and Clark are much calmer.

"This time we're going to the other end of the Vince Deckel Bridge, where there's a laundry factory, but it's actually a Maroney family's D-D stronghold."

Amber said softly, "Every year, the total amount of DP they transport to the entire beautiful country through the Gotham River reaches one-tenth of the total, and I don't know how many families are broken because of it. ”

"Justice will be executed."

Clark's voice was deep and powerful.

He was still in a state of ignorance of what he was saying to his friend, but that didn't stop him from doing what he was going to do.

As long as the heart is strong, the influence of the outside world is insignificant.

While the trio were moving, someone in the bat cave spotted their whereabouts through cameras all over the city, and flew over in a small fighter jet as soon as possible.

Like he said, that's the money power.

Ten minutes later.

The trio, who had just crossed the bridge, were warned by a dart shot from the sky.

"Shet! What a big bat! ”

Jack screamed in a strange voice, then picked up the pistol and began to biabiabia.

Faith Shooting!!

(End of chapter)