Kryptonian: Man of Steel

Just kidding, joining the Justice League means that Batman will have all the information.

Once you join, all your actions and plans will be exposed to Batman's sharp eyes.

Although Luther can easily make false information to deceive Batman, it is too troublesome and he is too lazy to do it.

Moreover, he also hopes to maintain the mystery of the identity of "Death".

Hearing Luther's words, Batman's face showed a complicated expression.

Batman knew that Death was a man who kept his word. Since he had made a promise, he would definitely fulfill it.

He certainly knew the strength and ability of Death, and his importance to Gotham City.

But as a superhero, Batman also has his own principles and bottom line. He hopes to be able to master the intelligence of all superheroes so that he can coordinate their actions when necessary.

However, he also understands that Death is an independent and powerful individual with his own beliefs and pursuits.

"Thank you, Death."

Batman said sincerely.

"I will take Bat's thanks seriously."

Then, he said nothing more and turned and disappeared into the darkness. His figure gradually blurred in the night, and finally turned into an elusive phantom.

Batman stood there, watching Luther's back as he left.

He began to wonder, where did Luther go in this month? What private affairs did he deal with? These questions lingered in his mind.

Although superheroes are also human beings and sometimes need to take a vacation, it's a month.

On the other side of the city, the night slowly fell like a thick black cloth, with street lights flickering and light and shadows mottled. Here is a relatively hidden corner of Gotham City, where an abandoned warehouse has become the secret base of Catwoman Selina and female ninja Talia.

Selina, the mysterious woman who always wears a tight black dress and a cat mask on her face, is sitting in a corner of the warehouse, playing with a small silver weapon in her hand, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety in her eyes.

She looked out the window from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Talia, the female ninja from the Assassin's League, sat quietly in another corner, closing her eyes to rest. Her face was stern, but there was a strange light in her eyes.

She held an exquisite short knife in her hand, and the blade flashed with cold light, as if ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Just then, a slight sound of footsteps broke the silence of the warehouse.

The two looked up at the same time, and saw a man wearing a black cloak and gold and black armor and a mask walked into the warehouse.

"Death, where have you been? We thought something happened to you!"

Selina couldn't help asking. Her voice was full of concern and worry. She felt tortured by the wait during this period.

She thought that something had happened to the Death.

Since the disappearance of the Death, the criminals in Gotham City have become active again. They seem to think that without the threat of the Death, they can do evil without scruples.

Not to mention Talia, who always has some ulterior motives and is worried that the Death will never come back.

After a month of worrying about gains and losses, and seeing the god of death again, Talia has decided that she can't wait any longer!

"I just went to do some personal things."

He said lightly.

"What? Can't I have time to rest?"

He asked back, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Of course not!"

Selina explained quickly.

"We are just worried about your safety."

Her voice revealed an indescribable emotion, both worry about Luther and joy for his return.

Talia also opened her eyes, her eyes stayed on Luther for a moment, and then said lightly: "You are back."

Although there was not much emotional fluctuation in her tone, the light in her eyes was brighter than before.

"Yeah."

Luther nodded, and then waved to the two.

"Let me check your efforts during this period without saying anything else."

Selina and Talia looked at each other, and then launched the attack at the same time. Selina was as agile as a cat. Her movements were flexible and swift. Her body seemed to be as soft as a cat, and she could perform various difficult movements.

Her ten fingernails were as sharp as blades, turning into sharp claws, drawing silver tracks in the air.

However, Luther did not choose to take Selina's attack head-on. He knew that his defense was enough to withstand any attack, so he wanted to test Selina's attack speed and skills.

He flashed and easily dodged Selina's attack, then turned and came behind her.

"The speed is good, but the skills need to be improved."

Luther said lightly, then stretched out a hand and gently grabbed Selina's arm.

Selina was startled and wanted to break free, but found that her arm seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp and could not move.

At this moment, Talia also launched an attack.

She flashed and instantly came behind Luther, and the dagger in her hand turned into a cold light and pierced Luther's vest.

The two of them hadn't done nothing in the past month. They had become very skilled in cooperating with each other. After all, they were facing even crazier gangsters, and everyone had a gun.

If they weren't careful, they would die.

However, Luther seemed to have eyes behind him, and dodged Talia's attack with a sideways movement.

"Good cooperation."

Luther nodded in appreciation, and then moved to Talia. He stretched out a hand, gently grasped Talia's knife handle, and then pulled it hard, and took the dagger from Talia's hand.

"Your strength needs to be strengthened."

Luther looked at Talia and said, then returned the dagger to her.

Talia took the dagger, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

She knew that there was still a big gap between her and Luther, but this also strengthened her determination to achieve that goal.

After fighting with them for thirty minutes, both women became sweaty.

Thirty minutes of high-intensity exercise, even people who have been trained for a long time do not have such good physical strength.

Talia looked at Luther, who did not even have a drop of sweat, and quietly began her preparations.

She first opened the aromatherapy type anesthetic that she had prepared for a long time.

Then Talia nervously poured Luther a glass of wine. She had already "shown" her love for cocktails a long time ago, so this was not abrupt.

There was also a small bar in their base.