Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

Gotham City.

Dark, high-rise buildings tower across the city, almost level with the clouds.

White mist rises in the black clouds, and the bright moon is hidden in the white mist, as if a beautiful person is covered with a layer of white gauze.

Brilliance prepares evil to coexist, this is Gotham City,

In a high-rise building in the center of the city, Bruce, in a neat suit, was smiling, and his elegant aristocratic temperament was enough to attract the attention of both men and women.

Not only his personal charm, but the powerful strength of Wayne Group is also a reflection of Bruce's personality charm.

"Mr. Wayne." The old butler Jack also attended the banquet.

"Mr. Jack." Bruce said with a smile on his face: "Thank you very much for the Luther Group's donation to the world's charity."

"This is Master Gino's wish." The old butler smiled and greeted Bruce for a few words, and then took out a small bottle from his suit pocket.

"And this is also a gift from Master Jino. He said it was a commemorative gift to celebrate the first anniversary of your acquaintance."

As he spoke, Old Jack had a wry smile on his face. If he hadn't known about the unclear relationship between Gino and Ms. Diana and Ms. Zatanna, he would have been really worried that his young master liked men.

"Mr. Gino's gift?" Bruce's expression remained unchanged as he took the gift box from Jack and opened it with a smile.

Then, a round black gemstone pendant was quietly placed in the gift box.

"This thing."

Bruce picked up the pendant. As both parties knew Gino's identity, and the other party also knew his identity, he didn't feel that Gino would give him a pendant for no reason. Could this be an omen?

Or some kind of hint?

For a moment, Bruce's mind was filled with thoughts.

Even with the people who came to greet him, Bruce was a little perfunctory.

There is no way, in the hearts of Bruce, or Batman, the most important person is Geno Luthor, followed by Clark Kent.

This does not mean that Bruce likes them, he does not like men, but the strong strength of the two has always been a big mountain in Bruce's heart.

Although we are teammates, it doesn't mean that I don't doubt you.

This is the bat's doctrine of suspicion, always have the most malicious suspicion of a person and make all plans.

But what Batman has been keeping in his heart and not telling anyone is that he secretly used kryptonite scattered everywhere to build a lot of weapons against Superman.

Kryptonite spears, Kryptonite bullets, Kryptonite armor.

But these things can be guaranteed to be 100% useful to Clark Batman, but for Keno, Batman cannot guarantee it.

After all, the opponent's abilities are the same as those of the Kryptonians, but the only difference is also what Batman is most helpless about: Geno does not seem to be afraid of Kryptonite. Even though he can fly and shoot red beams from his eyes, the opponent is not afraid of Kryptonite. stone.

It was just a pendant, and Bruce kept it in his hand until the banquet was over, and his butler, Afu, came to Bruce with a smile on his face.

"Master, the banquet is over, it's time for you to rest."

Ah Fu glanced at his master, his eyes fixed on the necklace in Bruce's hand, and couldn't help but admired: "It's a very interesting transparent necklace."

Bruce:? ? ?

Transparent necklace?

He lowered his head and looked at the transparent and smooth necklace in his hand,

"No, when I saw this necklace before, it was still black!"

Bruce was filled with doubts.

"Maybe you were too tired and saw it wrong?"

"No, Afu, it's about Geno Luther. You can't be careless about anything."

I secretly made up my mind to give the necklace a comprehensive and detailed inspection when I return to the Batcave later.

Then pay some money to let that scumbag Constantine test whether there is any magic curse on the necklace.

With this thought in his mind, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Dududu~"

This mobile phone is Bruce's private number, which most people don't have.

Being able to make this call also means that I know this person personally and have a very good relationship with him.

Bruce took the phone out of his pocket and answered it.

"hello?"

Before he could recover, a voice sounded from the receiver on the other side of the phone that made Bruce's hair stand on end.

"Hello, my favorite little bat!"

This voice is so hoarse, gloomy and sharp, like a monster composed of tens of thousands of molecular ideas talking to you.

"In the basement surveillance room of Langton Building in Songtan City, there is a gift I left for you."

"I hope you'll go take a look soon and don't keep me waiting."

Listening to the other party's words, Bruce clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "Joker."

The Joker is a very important figure to Batman and also his nightmare.

The purpose of this guy's existence is to defeat Batman and tell Batman that order is a lie and only chaos will last forever.

The two have been fighting, and the Joker has always wanted Batman to kill him, thereby destroying Batman's faith, destroying Batman's spirit, and turning him into a chaotic and unpredictable monster.

"Dududu~"

After hanging up the phone, Bruce also put the pendant in the box and handed it to Afu: "Keep it for me. The lunatic Joker ran out of Arkham Asylum. I have to stop him."

In Batman's view, the Joker is far more dangerous than Bane and the Riddler.

Some crazy people just want you to play games with them, while some crazy people want to make the whole world crazy.

The Joker is undoubtedly the latter.

Swish!

The hook hooked the eaves of the high-rise building and shook.

It must be said that as the largest leading enterprise in Gotham City, the Wayne Group Construction Company has embedded slots suitable for hooks to climb on every eave of the high-rise building, which allowed Batman to rush to the crime scene in just ten minutes.

The entrance of the high-rise building had already been pulled up by yellow cordons, and the two singing policemen had no intention of stopping Bruce when they saw him coming.

They stepped aside, and one of them even helped Batman to pull up the cordon and let him in.

The basement was dark, dimly lit, and no one could be seen.

"Batman, you're here."

Gordon was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and he was still wearing the brown windbreaker, while walking behind Batman.

"Tonight is another sleepless night, huh?"

When Gordon said the syllable "ha", he stretched out his sentence, and people could hear the helplessness, pain and a little numbness from this syllable.

"It's always like this." Batman took a few steps forward, swinging his bat cape, and said calmly: "Every city has its own troubles. Some people in Metropolis can't even end their own lives."

While walking inside, Batman didn't forget to tell a cold joke.