In American Comics, My Wife Is Godking Hela

After coming down from Kamar-Taj, Su Bai took Hela out of the Himalayas in no hurry.

Under the influence of Kamar-Taj all the year round, this place already has some abilities that can cleanse people's hearts.

Whether it is the speech and behavior of the people here, or the scenery and architectural layout along the road.

It makes people feel the freedom and peace isolated from the world.

They stayed for an extra day to watch the magnificent sunrise on the snow-capped mountains.

Since seeing Ancient One, Hela's lethargy seems to have been cured, and she has been in good spirits for the past few days.

But Su Bai knows that this may only be temporary.

I also need to find a way to treat Hela as soon as possible.

.........

Meanwhile, in the DC Universe.

Arkham Asylum.

"Did he say anything back?"

Bruce looked at Harley Quinn sitting across from him with some disappointment.

A look of sadness flashed across the handsome face like a sculpture.

He has been here for the third day.

Ever since what happened in the alley that night, he has been voluntarily coming to Arkham Asylum to look for Su Bai.

He is eager to find the answer to his confusion, and he believes that only Su Bai can do it.

He didn't know when he began to trust Su Bai.

Maybe it's because Su Bai helped him make up his determination to hold on to hesitation for more than ten years.

"Sorry, Mr. Wayne, Dr. Su Bai has not informed us yet, and I don't know the exact time."

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe a few days later, that's not sure."

Harley Quinn shook her head, supported the mirror frame on the tall bridge of her nose with her slender fingers, and replied somewhat helplessly.

"Hey, please let me know as soon as possible when he comes back."

Bruce sighed softly, it seems that this time, he got nothing again.

After speaking, he turned and left Arkham Asylum.

.........

Soon after, night fell.

Gotham City is shrouded in a deep night, and under the cloud-covered city, the lights are brightly lit.

But in the shadows beyond the lights, where the filth hides, madness and crime have opened their eyes.

Nightlife has begun.

On top of a building in the city.

A man with a resolute face was standing on the edge of the roof, silently watching the gradually awakening darkness around him.

His hand was hooked on the armed belt of the police uniform, and there was a pistol in his hand.

A gust of inexplicable cold wind blew by, he felt movement behind him, and his hand quietly touched the butt of the gun.

"Detective Gordon, a gun may not be of much use here."

A hoarse, magnetic and full-grained sound sounded.

A bat-like figure suddenly descended.

The wide black cloak also fell slowly.

Gordon turned his head.

He looked at Bruce Wayne, who was wearing a black battle suit and had already begun to look like Batman.

Since the street fight that day, Bruce has been deeply aware of the lack of equipment.

Finally activated his "Money" Ability and upgraded all the equipment on his body.

Now he is able to withstand the attack of ordinary firearms.

Perfectly interprets the meaning of the phrase "you can fight Batman, but never date Batman".

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Vigilante."

Gordon took a deep look at Batman in front of him.

They met in a disappearance case last night.

Then the gangster involved was beyond everyone's expectations.

If the vigilante in front of them hadn't fallen from the sky and made a bold move, their losses would have been quite heavy.

His skill is still fresh in Gordon's memory.

And from the eyes of the other party, he saw the abhorrence of evil.

Bruce also saw the desire for light in Gordon's eyes.

So after that, he left a way for Gordon to reach him.

"Mr. Vigilante, do you have any clues to the murder in the alley of the East District a few days ago?"

Seeing that Bruce was silent, Gordon stated the purpose of this appointment straight to the point.

He stared at Bruce in front of him.

Hearing 'East District Alley', Bruce's eyes under the mask suddenly sank.

"By the time I got there, it was over."

He chose to lie.

In the alley that day, the image of the mysterious man wearing a mask resurfaced in his mind.

The opponent's decisive killing and attitude of treating human life as nothing.

And those sharp words.

A thick haze covered the heart of young Bruce.

So that in the subsequent actions, although he still maintained his principle of not killing.

But he started hesitation.

Afterwards, he saw with his own eyes that the criminal caught by the police was at large again after only two days because he had not yet committed a crime.

Even when he caught him again, he already had the lives of two white-collar workers on his hands.

The mysterious man's whispered words rang in his heart again.

This time, the sound was like a bell.

Seeds begin to take root.

His current obsession is to personally catch that man and find the answer!

"Sometimes leaving some corpses can deter those damned scum."

Gordon didn't doubt Bruce, he just spoke slowly.

The venting tone outlined the confusion in Bruce's heart even more deeply.

He fell silent.

The reason why he didn't want to kill anyone was to prevent himself from falling into darkness.

But more of it stems from his childhood experience.

Having experienced the destruction of his family, he didn't want to let others experience the same experience because of the killing.

He believes that most criminals are struggling to make ends meet.

Even just for a bite of food for the family.

Sin is not unto death.

"When you are in the light, you cannot dispel the darkness. Your bottom line is also your fear."

Su Bai's nightmarish voice At the moment rang in Bruce's mind again.

He shook his head violently, throwing his voice away.

"The disappearance case has not been fully resolved. Many young girls have disappeared recently, and there is still a connection among them."

Bruce forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and pulled his thoughts back to the question in front of him.

Gordon could hear the struggle and fatigue in his hoarse voice.

"We can't find any clues at the moment."

Gordon shook his head and said.

"This may be related to the mayor. During my investigation, I found that the mayor's whereabouts are related to these..."

Bruce continued to talk about the clues he had found, but was interrupted by Gordon before he could finish.

"Stop it, vigilante, if this case is related to the mayor, it can only stop here."

After a gleam flashed in Gordon's eyes, his eyebrows drooped.

It was as if the ray of light was suppressed by the heavy darkness of Gotham City.

When Bruce heard this, the fist in the black leather glove was clenched tightly, and there was a slight creaking sound in the air.

It seemed to be expressing the uncontrollable anger in his heart.

"I'll keep investigating to the end." He said in a deep voice.

"whatever."

Gordon turned back to look at the bustling city lights downstairs, his lowered eyes were full of sarcasm, but not to Bruce:

"Looking at it from such a high position, even the garbage everywhere has become the color embellishment of this city."

"Gotham, it's not as simple as you think..."

There was no sound coming from behind.

Gordon turned around again, and the black figure had disappeared.

Only footprints on the ground and sand and stones blown by the wind are left...

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