End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

On the outskirts of Gotham, traffic is congested and almost paralyzed.

A large convoy of police, military, and rescue teams marched in. After the dirty bombs were cleared, Batman contacted the Gotham City Police Department, who notified the state police and federal police, and a series of rescue and order operations began.

In addition, there are residents who have recently been quarantined outside Gotham City. They haven't seen their families for a few days.

Most of the vehicles leaving Gotham City are outsiders. People in this city are big and fat, and they feel sorry for the long vacation... Bah, feel that the crisis has passed, and it is time to fight for life tomorrow.

As the daughter of a ninja master, Miranda's family has a big business, and she is a philanthropist to the outside world, so she and Bruce are well matched.

At least on the surface, their identities match well, and they all seem to be the obvious type!

Therefore, Miranda's car is flying in the sky like Bruce, it is a private helicopter.

She left first by plane, went to a secret stronghold to change her identity, and then left the United States to quietly give birth to her and Bruce's child.

Rumble———

The sound of the propeller was a bit abnormal. Miranda, who was taking a nap, woke up instantly when she saw the helicopter landed on the barren hills in the outskirts of the city at some time, while the cronies around her took it for granted.

The door of the helicopter was pushed open, and Miranda was betrayed by her most trusted subordinates. Under the silent threat of gunpoint, Miranda reluctantly got off the helicopter.

The propellers accelerated, and the helicopter flew high, leaving Miranda with a livid face. Her body was tense like a leopard, and she was fully alert and entered a fighting state.

However, when she saw Russell descending from the sky with three pairs of black wings on her back, she immediately gave up struggling. The gap was too big, and all resistance was futile.

The members of the helicopter are controlled by Russell using telepathy. They will forget the memory of this period and subconsciously believe that they have not contacted Miranda.

"Did Batman send you here?"

Miranda said sarcastically: "On the surface, he let me go, but sent someone to kill me secretly, or is it that Batman regretted it after I left, and prepared to kill the roots for Gotham City?"

"You think too much. Bruce doesn't have the right to direct my actions. It's my personal intention to keep you."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's too dangerous to let you go. Bruce's thinking is rigid and he can't see the essence of the problem, or he sees it through, but his personality is too cold and he chooses to ignore it."

Russell said with a smile: "I am different. There are many ways to solve problems. I choose the one that Bruce least wants to see, forcing him to give up his persistence."

"You want to use me against him?"

A fierce light flashed in Miranda's eyes, and it would be no problem to join forces to deal with Batman, but she already had a better plan and didn't want to be Russell's pawn.

"Not to mention using it, you will be the biggest beneficiary after it is done..."

Russell laughed unscrupulously. Alfred had already formulated a detailed plan. Although the process was not very glorious, for the future of the Wayne family, the old butler couldn't control so much.

"wishful thinking!"

Miranda took out two darts out of nowhere, blocked Russell's approaching route, turned around and ran towards the dense forest behind him.

"hey-hey……"

...

Ten minutes later, Russell knocked on the door of a villa on the outskirts of Gotham City, and handed the sack to the housekeeper, Alfred.

"Mr. Russell, you haven't been discovered, have you?"

"should not!"

Russell smiled and said: "I don't know if Batman found out, but in terms of the results shown, he didn't find out."

Alfred nodded. He hoped that his master would find out, but pretended to be ignorant. In this way, he would reduce a lot of obstacles in his operation.

After all, resisting vigorously and welcoming while resisting, on the surface they look the same, but the actual difficulty is very different.

"Butler, when are you going to do it?"

"It's tentatively scheduled to be ten days later. In the next few days, I plan to make up for the master first.

and……"

Alfred said kindly: "I have to give this lady some psychological counseling. Her thinking is too extreme. If she wants to become the mistress of the Wayne family, she still needs a period of training and learning."

Russell deeply agreed: "Well, thank you for your hard work. Let me know in time when it's done. I want to see Bruce's joke."

"Mr. Russell, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. It's my duty to protect the face of the Wayne family."

"Come on, ten months is too long, I can't wait that long."

"No way, no way!" Alfred bit him to death without leaving any room.

"Housekeeper, you're forcing me to use more tricks!"

Seeing this, Russell had to take out the digital camera from behind his buttocks, opened it to the housekeeper and said, "I have a picture of Bruce's bedwetting. Look at this map of the world. It's so exquisite. Let me know in time, and I can make a copy of the picture for you ,how?"

"make a deal!"

"Hey hey..." x2

The two looked at each other with a smile, shook hands unconsciously, and reached a consensus.

"Mr. Russell, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"Don't bother, I'm going home before dawn to make sure the lost cat has returned."

"Go slowly!"

...

Russell flew in from the balcony of the house in the unfinished building. At this moment, the sky was dim, and the two cats hadn't appeared yet.

After confirming that the two cats would not be in danger, he was not in a hurry, so he opened his personal panel and looked.

[World Mission: Big Event! How can I prove that I have been here without making a big fuss (2/5)]

Russell hadn't heard the mission prompt before, and Russell thought he had missed it. After checking manually, he found that the mission had indeed not progressed at all.

The two major events completed are the corresponding events in Los Angeles and Beach City. The turmoil in Gotham City has not been recognized by the system.

"System, what's going on, I didn't paddle for this big event, why didn't the progress bar jump?"

"..."

The system doesn't say a word, it's as if it's broken.

Russell bombarded him indiscriminately, and then the system felt aggrieved and said that it was not clear about the specific situation, and it might be that the crisis was not serious enough to be considered a major event.

Russell was stunned when he heard the words. Gotham almost exploded, but it wasn't a big event?

Does it have to be an earth crisis to be considered a major event?

Or is it that the system defaults that explosions occur every three days in Gotham City, which is a routine operation?

Uh……

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true.

The people in Gotham City are simple and honest, and Batman loves public property, and it is normal for Batman to explode.

Turning on the TV casually, Russell tuned a few channels. It was the same as last time in Seaside City, full of reports about him, occasionally interspersed with 'Batman has the ability to make money'.

With the two major incidents still underway, and the dirty bomb incident in Gotham City, Russell once again dominated the headlines.

The local radio station in Gotham reported frantically. In the past few days, the communication in the whole city has been interrupted. The citizens only feel that they are behind an entire era when they turn around.

Fortunately, they still have the capital to be proud. The superhero who takes off his armor and becomes an angel is said to be a Gotham native.

A large number of reporters worked overtime overnight, pouring into Gotham from other places, looking for Russell, and interviewing him as soon as possible.

Naturally, the local reporters in Gotham would not let go of the fat around their mouths, let outsiders steal the headlines for no reason, and went out one by one, looking for Russell with photos, or people who knew him.

This is not difficult, since the reporters are everywhere, and the senior paparazzi are invited by the Marine Corps to direct the methods and capabilities of tracking and investigation, it takes only an hour or two to find Russell and rush to his door.

Soon, the phone rang.

Hal and Barry called one after another, Russell chatted with them for a while, and then a lot of reporters rushed in.

telepathy!

The reporters were recruited at the same time, and before the photos were taken, they left without looking.

Jingle Bell----

The phone rang again, Russell looked down, it was a familiar number, from Superman Clark.

"What's the matter, Clark, you also saw the news?"

"Uh, um, that's right!"

Clark's voice was a little restrained. According to the personality of an honest man, Russell easily judged that he had something to hide, and he wanted to ask for help but was too embarrassed to speak.

Clark is an important part of Russell's mission. Superman is powerful, and his opponents are destined to be far more terrifying than other superheroes, and they are all from the deep space universe with amazing destructive power.

This kind of person needs to be wooed!

Russell said bluntly: "Clark, hesitate to do anything, if there is anything I can help, just ask."

On the other side of the phone, Clark breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief, "That's right, I have a friend who wants to conduct an interview with you, please let me introduce you."

"Are you a reporter?"

"Not currently, but I have this plan!"

"I guess your friend is a woman, and she's not very old, and she's pretty, right?"

"Uh, not particularly pretty." Clark said awkwardly.

Hearing this, Russell roughly understood the reason. Reporter Man used his superpower, able to summon superman anywhere.

"Russell, is the interview... all right?"

"Forget it, I still want to keep a low profile for a while, and when I want to be interviewed, I will contact you as soon as possible."

After speaking, Russell hung up the phone. With Clark's thin skin, the possibility of calling again was almost zero.

Unless the reporter is soft-hearted!

Suddenly he was a household name, and Russell regretted not covering his face, mainly because his personal life was disrupted, which he was very tired of.

But then again, let him hide in the dark like Batman, holding a candle to illuminate the darkness, he is definitely not willing.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. After the world mission is completed, pat his ass and leave, and let him be flooded.

When the time came to seven in the morning, the two cats didn't show up at the agreed time. Russell frowned slightly, cursed the unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and raised his hand to snap his fingers.

In the shadows, Jason, who seemed to have grown taller, walked out silently, looking down at Russell on the sofa.

(._.)

"Don't stand, sit down and talk!"

Hearing this, Jason sat down beside Russell.

(._.)

"Bastard, who told you to sit on the sofa! Go, sit on the floor!"

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