The Knights of the DC House

Time returned to the present, as the name of the city of Gotham on the display screen went out, Alfred also passed the watchtower, and the communication system that had been completely controlled by the grid said to the Night Owl who was still waiting in Gotham: "Mr. Thomas.

, everything is ready.”

"Well done, Alfred." In Gotham City, Night Owl stood on the roof of Arkham Asylum, overlooking this gathering place for madmen and criminals.

In Gotham Port, a large-scale power outage swept the entire Gotham. The place where Ke Wen and the others could see instantly fell into darkness. For this dark city, darkness is really suitable for them.

"Damn, we're in big trouble." In less than five minutes of darkness, Ke Wen could hear the commotion coming from the street. The dark night gave these guys the best excuse. They finally had a reasonable excuse.

Reasons to release the ugliness suppressed in their hearts.

Dick and the others, who had been in the city of Gotham for many years, knew better what kind of chaos would erupt once the city fell into a blackout. They originally wanted to return to the Batcave and found their own directions and prepared to patrol.

"Dick! That's enough for me and Red Robin. You go back to the Batcave and evacuate with Alfred and the others!" Ke Wen grabbed Dick who was about to leave and said suddenly.

"What are you talking about? In this situation, the more people, the better, right?"

"That's true, but not now. I'm here just to ensure your safety. Believe me, this incident won't subside so quickly. Take Alfred and the others away first!"

"What do you know, partner." Seeing Ke Wen holding his hand tightly, Dick became serious and asked directly.

"Some fragments of the future, and I am trying to reverse this fragment of the future. Now listen to me, go back, take Alfred and the others away, including Raven and the others, and just take away the necessary things."

After a long silence, Dick also gave up using the hook gun, "I hope you are right, man, because this city is crying right now." After saying that, he took out the Accel belt drive given to him by Ke Wen from behind.

When Ke Wen, who was still a little serious at first, saw Dick casually taking out such a large belt, he was also stunned in a second.

"No, where did you get this thing?! You just have a belt!" I don't understand Dick's operation at all. He can transform with one click because of the help of the system. He only needs a thought to make the belt automatically put on.

to his own waist, but Dick, he has no system.

"Man, the ability to store space is not something only superpowers can achieve, technology can do it too."

After betraying Ke Wen, Dick also completed his transformation. With a backflip, he switched to motorcycle mode and began to race wildly on the road. Looking at the disappearing tail flames, Ke Wen also laughed a little. He is a knight.

In this world where DC's black technology is everywhere, so many high imitations of belts have been produced at once, but it doesn't matter. At least Dick's safety is temporarily guaranteed. As for himself, he has to deal with these excuses first, and that

A visitor from Earth 3, that's right.

"I thought time would pass a little slower before you guys showed up. I didn't expect you guys to come as soon as Batman got into trouble. It's okay, let's show you the power of Gotham's Big Bat."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the Wings of Darkness, which was on alert in the air, swooped down, grabbed Ke Wen's hand, and took him to patrol the sky. At this time, Gotham, which had lost its power supply, also lost power in just ten years. Within minutes, it began to fall into chaos. Those citizens who usually abide by the law released the darkness in their hearts the moment darkness fell. Especially now that there is no deterrent from Batman, they always feel that they are All possible actions can be supported. Whoever told the city to have a blackout? No one was watching them.

"Hurry up, Bullock, haven't the mounted police arrived yet?" Jim Gordon, the chief of the singing police station who works on the front line every day, is asking his old buddy. The turmoil caused by the blackout has become somewhat uncontrollable. Already, this is 30 minutes after the blackout began. A bunch of citizens with their faces covered have begun to wander on the streets, holding baseball bats, crowbars, and even more, holding purchased pistols. Gotham City In the city, it is not a big problem for everyone to have a gun. These masked thugs are just confronting the police force led by Gordon.

The police in Gotham also pulled out their guns. Anti-riot shields and tear gas were also ready at the first time, but no one dared to fire the first shot. In this case, as soon as the gunshots were fired, an armed conflict would break out at any time. Escalating into a bloody conflict, this is Gotham. Everyone is a potential criminal, and the thugs with guns are also relying on the last thread of sanity to maintain their brains. Once the gunshots sound, the last thing in their minds is That line will break, and everything will develop in an irreversible direction, unless there is a person they are afraid of, a guy who is rooted deep in their memory and feels fear in their minds to turn their reason away. Pull back.

[Nasty vent] Just when the tension was tense, an electronic sound sounded, and then there was a sound wave falling from the sky. The strong sound wave enveloped the street. The two groups of people who were originally at war with each other, and the masked thugs, were violently They covered their heads in the sound wave, and all the weapons in their hands fell down. And a black shadow also flew over their heads. Relying on the faint moonlight, the group of people who had just recovered from the sound wave attack Seeing a figure standing on a street lamp stand, the cloak unfolded behind him looked like a pair of bat wings in the moonlight. With the light on his back, without enough light source to assist vision, people could not tell who the person in front of them was. Batman is still some kind of parody of the Bat-weirdo.

But so what, there are only a few people in Gotham who have seen Batman. If this is not the case, where did those weird stories about Gotham's Batman come from? Aren't they all just hearsay?

"I'm only going to say this once, put down your weapons, go home, and protect your families. I guarantee that no one will be hurt tonight!" A gloomy voice sounded like a devil's whisper on this street, and even they didn't understand why. Even though this person was talking on the street lamp, his voice was as clear and loud as if he was talking in their ears.

"It's Batman, only his voice is like this. Damn it, who said Batman is missing!" This familiar voice and familiar deterrent method scared some gangsters who had been taken care of by Batman in an instant. After peeing, he collapsed directly on the ground.

With the first person taking the lead, there will be a second one. These thugs who originally wanted to take advantage of the darkness of the blackout to go crazy in Gotham were given up by the intimidation of Ke Wen and Dark Wings.

Those who caused no harm to the weapons in their hands naturally went home angrily and hugged their families according to Ke Wen's instructions. However, those who provoked chaos and wanted to fish in troubled waters were not so lucky and did not need to open it in full range.

, just by opening the memory of the land within a street, Ke Wen had already marked the dozen or so guys who were leading the trouble.

He jumped in front of these guys. Without saying a word, he punched these guys in the stomach, face, and limbs with his fists and kicks. He controlled the force and hit these troublemakers with every punch.

The bastard beat him until he cried for his father, and the blood spurted out of his mouth was mixed with a few teeth. At this time, they were still conscious and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked a riot, Director Gordon, come and arrest him."

Let’s do it!”

The constant begging for mercy made the citizens who had not returned feel trembling. Looking at this guy wrapped in a black cloak, he was even more sure of the fact that he was Batman, because only Batman would deal with criminals like this. This is Gotham.

style. With this thought, this group of citizens who were anxious about the blackout felt inexplicably a sense of peace of mind. With Batman who makes criminals afraid, any blackout is fake. When people are afraid

After seeing something more terrifying than darkness, darkness seems so insignificant.

"Come on a few people, handcuff them and lock them on the railings on the roadside. Others, keep order." Gordon, who was an audience the whole time, did not let his men step forward to stop him. He only waited until Ke Wen taught him a lesson.

After helping the guy for a while, someone went to cuff these unfortunate guys. Then he walked up, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and said, "Thank you, Batman."

"You're welcome, Director Gordon."

After replying to Gordon, Ke Wen ran towards the building, jumped a few times, and reached the top of the building. The Wings of Darkness also passed by at this time, taking Ke Wen away, leaving only Gordon and the man walking up from the side.

Detective friend, Bullock.

"You know, Jim, this guy is not Batman. His methods are much smarter than Batman's."

"I know, but it's enough for people to believe that he is Batman. Gotham now needs Batman." Looking at Ke Wen who really looked like a big bat in the moonlight, Gordon also said with emotion.

On the other side, in Arkham Asylum on the other side of Gotham City, the blackout in Gotham City did not affect Arkham. When Batman was Bruce Wayne, he invested in Arkham on behalf of Wayne Enterprises.

, renovation. One of them is to ensure that Arkham has an independent power supply and is not connected to Gotham City's power grid. Therefore, when Gotham falls into the chaos of a blackout, the lights on Arkham are still bright, and those who have been shut down by Batman can

The criminals and villains who went in were still living their day.

But all this changed. Just when the Arkham patrol leader was taking notes on his daily rounds, the wall on the opposite side of the corridor was blown up again. A violent explosion filled the corridor with smoke and dust. Before the patrol members could wait,

Aiming at the gun, several cold lights flashed through the smoke, and several wing-shaped darts were nailed to their throats in an arc, slicing the arteries and piercing the throats, making them unable to even call for help.

They just fell in a pool of blood.

But even if they called for help, it was useless, because the entire Arkham patrol team, except for those who took shifts to go on vacation, the rest were here. The sudden change allowed these prisoners detained in Arkham to pass through the bars of the door.

Looking at the direction of the explosion, a figure in the smoke stepped out with heavy footsteps, and at the same time threw out a dart with explosives and nailed it to their door.

There was a continuous explosion, and the small explosives hung on the darts just destroyed the door, allowing the prisoners to regain their freedom, and they also saw who the person who gave them freedom was.

There is not much difference between Batman's attire, that is, the cape on the back has changed from bat wings to bird wings, with a dark gray coating, and the owl-like shape on his forehead. Standing high, this man from Earth Three

Key members of the Criminal Syndicate also issued their own manifestos to these Arkham prisoners.

"My name is Night Owl. Now, join the Criminal Syndicate, surrender, or die!"