The Knights of the DC House

The next day, two figures appeared at Lex Enterprises in Nasino City and Lex Enterprises in Metropolis respectively. Ke Wen didn't need anyone to guide him. He was already familiar with the people here, so he just let them know.

After the person in charge called Lena, he took the elevator to the underground laboratory. Since the person who took care of Lena, Joss, the leader of the company's scientific research team, was killed, Lena's

She is getting more and more courageous. She is not Batman. She can switch between the two identities of Bruce Wayne and Batman so easily. All she can choose is to sacrifice her time for one of the identities.

"Huh~" Sitting on the chair, Lena let out a long sigh. She had been here for almost three days. Even though she had an excellent IQ, she would inevitably feel a little tired, but she had no choice. She took her business from her own

I picked it up from my brother. Although it has a name, the business scope it is responsible for is different. Her company focuses more on people's livelihood, while Lex's company is close to the military industry and energy. In addition,

With Jos's death, everything was weighing on her.

But this was her own choice. After knowing that her brother had joined the Illuminati for some reasons and was also involved in the sale of super humans, she didn't want to hear those so-called excuses. There were some things that she just couldn't do. Just do it.

She had to be punished, so she chose to separate from her brother. She wanted to use her own efforts to create a different Luther family. But all of this was still a bit too heavy for a 19-year-old girl.

"Oh, Miss Lena, your shoulder strain is a bit serious. You need more time to rest~" A pair of strong hands touched Lena's shoulders when she was relaxing, and started massaging her shoulders. The strength of the big hands was just right, so that

Lena felt her muscles relax, and listening to this familiar voice, she turned around and saw Ke Wen's half-smiling eyes.

"When did you come in?" Although someone had already reported to her, she was a little surprised that Ke Wen touched her office so quietly. When Lena turned around, Ke Wen also stopped massaging and sat down.

Opposite Lena, he pointed to the open door behind him, "You just walked in. It seems that you have been very tired during this period. You didn't notice when I came in."

"No way, I have a lot of life, didn't Kara come?" Not seeing her best friend, Lena also didn't understand Ke Wen's intention of coming here this time. Generally speaking, Kara is Ke Wen's little fan.

My sister would always follow, but during this time she was too busy living in her own business and didn't know what was happening outside.

"She and I haven't seen each other for several days. I met the Destruction Knight from Earth 3 a few days ago. A group of us were taught a lesson and are now recuperating." Ke Wen spread his hands and said.

"Then why did you come to see me? Don't you go to comfort Kara?"

"Because we don't have that much time, the Destruction Knight appeared in front of us so openly, and the Justice League was also stopped at this time, which shows that Earth 3 may launch an invasion at any time. Instead of thinking about how to comfort others,

It’s better to consider how to deal with it first.”

"What do you want my help with?" At this time, Lena stopped thinking so much and asked directly.

"Do you have a mother box here?"

"Apocalypse Mother Box? There aren't many of these in the world. The only original versions I know of so far are one from the National Red Star Laboratory, one from the Justice League, and one from my brother. The rest are basically imitations. Only

It retains the sonic blast channel function of the Apokolips mother box, and the rest is just decoration."

"Is that so?" After listening to Lena's explanation, Ke Wen had to reconsider his strategy. The question he now had to consider was how to make a comeback when the Criminal Syndicate destroyed the Justice League. To make a comeback, at least he had to

There was a bargaining chip to turn the tables. After thinking for a while, Ke Wen also came up with an immature idea. He took the pen and paper from Lena's desk and started writing there, then folded it and placed it in front of the desk.

"What did you write?" Looking at Ke Wen's mysterious operations, Lena was about to open the note, but was stopped by Ke Wen. "Some operations are used to turn the tables, but I hope to never use them."

If not, it’s useless for you to read it now. It’s just a few simple steps. If something big doesn’t happen, it’s just a piece of waste paper.”

"What big event?"

"There's a blackout in cities all over the country, so I'll leave first. Take care of yourself. Also, protect yourself and use the gift I gave you."

After saying a few words in a meaningful way, Ke Wen also left through the portal magic, and Lena also took out the Flower Dream card set that Ke Wen gave her from the drawer, holding it in her hand as if she was holding a rare treasure.

Same.

It was night, in the dark streets of Gotham City. Today's Gotham seemed a little different, because someone saw the Bat searchlight on the roof of the Gotham Police Station standing there with a figure that Gotham criminals were most afraid of.

This piece of gossip that came from nowhere soon spread like wildfire in Gotham's criminal circles. No one hoped that they would run into the Dark Knight, but they always had a sense of luck, just in case.

Is this figure just a show by the Gotham Police Department? In order to stabilize the order of Gotham, there is no reason to do this.

At Gotham Port, a black trade is going on. A batch of smuggled arms are being moved to the car one by one under the work of the gang members. They are also talking about the trail that they did not know where they came from tonight.

News is being discussed.

"You said, is it true? Batman appears again?" Criminal A said.

"How do I know? I've never dealt with Batman, how do I know if this is true or not?" Criminal B said impatiently.

"I heard he can fly?" Criminal C asked.

"I heard he has a big bat as his mount." Criminal D added.

"Don't be stupid, he is just a fictitious person, and he is here in front of me now!" The leader in charge of the transportation felt a little panicked as he listened to the exchanges between his younger brothers.

What people like them fear most is not the police. They paid for the Gotham Police Department to be built. What they fear is the guys who haunt the darkness like them and who also know what they are thinking and doing.

A monster. But my boys were desperately discussing the Dark Knight of Gotham. Don’t you know that you can’t talk about people during the day and ghosts at night? I yelled at them to stop the discussion and work honestly, and

Just then, the lights responsible for illuminating their area went out, and everything from chandeliers to car taillights stopped working, plunging the area into darkness.

"What's going on! Damn it, turn on the lights!"

"It's no use, the wire is short-circuited!"

The sudden darkness made these guys feel panicked. These guys who relied on the darkness to act, behaved so unbearably when the darkness came to them. Nervousness spread among the crowd. They took out the guns in their arms and turned on the safety.

This gave them a sense of security, but it was still not enough. The darkness seemed to swallow up all sounds, making the surroundings quiet, leaving only the sound of them swallowing saliva and the loud thunder-like heartbeat in their ears.

Rings.

"He's here." Looking at the familiar opening, which was as dark as ever, one of the guys suddenly said.

"Who? Who is here!" Their partner's voice, which was like talking in sleep, made them feel very bad and they couldn't help but ask.

At this time, a deep, hoarse voice appeared behind the criminal who asked the question, "I~" The voice and the light lit up together. The sudden light turned everyone's attention to the place where the light source appeared.

A black figure appeared there, wrapped his hands around the criminal who asked the question, and dragged him to a high place. Endless screams came from the mouth of the unlucky man, and the lights disappeared again, making everyone suddenly lose sight.

Without the target he was aiming at, he could only use the panic in his heart to shoot towards the void area in front of him through the gun in his hand.

The fire from the muzzle illuminated the panicked faces of these guys, and also illuminated the area that had temporarily lost its light. However, except for sparks, there was no other sound where the bullet passed, just like that

The person who kidnapped his companions did not exist at all. What also disappeared was the screams of their companions.

"Ahhh! He's back, this is him!" Some timid guys couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere, and suddenly shouted hysterically. The Dark Knight was already frightened before he even took action.

It broke the courage of several people.

"Shut up, idiot, he's just a mortal!" The leader, who was a little upset by the noise from his companions, fired a shot at his subordinates without saying a word. The bullet shut up the guy, and he also gave orders at this time.

Said: "Flashlight, lighting, damn it, you guys didn't bring this with you when you went out! Turn it on for me quickly!"

After the panicked screams of his men stopped, the leader calmed down and quickly issued orders to his other men. The men who received the exact instructions also took out flashlights from their arms, and some also took out phosphorescent lights from their arms.

The bullet hit the ground, and the red beam of light swayed in the loading and unloading area, which brought them some peace of mind.

Holding the submachine gun in his hand, the leader of the arms smuggling looked at the dark corners that appeared in the light around him. His mouth became fierce and his hands kept moving. He raised the gun and vented his anger towards these places where people could hide.

Angry, he kept shouting: "Come on, don't you know how to hide! Come out, you bastard!" Gunshots were fired in the area of ​​​​the container, and fire was everywhere, but no one stopped his boss.

This approach seems to them to be a good way to force the Dark Knight out, but is it so?

Just when he emptied the magazine and was about to refill it, a figure appeared beside them. By avoiding the blind spot when the flashlight was directly shining and the bright and dark effects on human eyeballs when the fire was bright, he quietly touched it.

Come in. The leader who is loading the magazine is still cursing, "Where the hell are you hiding, bastard Batman."

"Here~" Another familiar voice sounded behind him. The startled leader turned around suddenly, intending to shoot at the guy who made the noise. However, as soon as he turned the barrel of his gun, he was caught.

He stopped, twisted hard, and the steel barrel deformed instantly. But he was too nervous, but he had already pulled the trigger, and the gun exploded instantly! The explosion at close range directly blew this guy away, and others were also moving toward him at this time.

The Dark Knight who emerged from his center fired up.

However, in the flickering light, the dark knight disappeared, and then there were sounds of breaking wind in the air, and screams, "Ah, my hands! My legs! No, damn,

Please!" Screams came and went in the crowd, constantly irritating the remaining people. The guns in their hands were still firing, but they themselves didn't know where to shoot.

And the figure that kept appearing in the dark night was also constantly harvesting the remaining people. The sound of broken bones and the screams of the companions made the remaining people collapse and wanted to escape, but their legs were blocked by

Something that appeared out of nowhere was entangled and dragged towards the center of the Dark Knight. Apart from leaving a trail of dragging on the ground and flipped nails, they could do nothing.