The Knights of the DC House

Late at night in Gotham's Diamond District, this famous slum in Gotham had a lot of troubles this night. First, an explosion occurred in a private house, awakening the sleeping citizens in the surrounding streets from their dreams. Before they could fall asleep again, in

The explosion and the continuous crashing sounds made them completely lose interest in falling asleep. They took out the guns obtained through legal and illegal means from under the bed, opened the window to see who was disturbing the person who was not afraid of death.

Clear dream.

"Damn it! Why! You are not allowed to sleep at night!" The window was opened, and a hot-tempered old man spit out sweet smells, held a double-barreled shotgun in front of his chest, and aimed at the loud noise.

Aim in the direction.

It was just that he was still very aggressive just now, but when he saw in front of him a big man who was at least about two and a half meters tall, with muscles as gnarled as a hill, he was carrying a truck, and he was fiercely attacking the guy wearing a bat suit opposite him.

Smashed it over. In the hands of this big guy, the truck turned into plasticine that could be shaped into any shape. After several swings as weapons, it turned into a ball of iron. After hearing the fragrant words of this old man,

He just threw the iron ball over.

"ah!!"

When he saw this iron ball that was almost as high as his house flying over, he couldn't help but let out a scream. Because he understood that facing this kind of trick, the double-barreled shotgun in his hand was of no use at all, and he would become nothing but a meat pie.

There is no other ending than this.

At this moment, Ke Wen also flew away from the side. He did not have a cape like Batman to decorate himself. He directly relied on his extraordinary jumping ability to come to the iron ball. He directly hit the iron ball with an upside-down golden hook.

Kicked away, he landed firmly on this old man's balcony.

"Batman?!" Looking at the figure of this Gotham legend, the old man collapsed on the ground and couldn't help but ask.

"roll!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry to bother you!"

With a sense of relief that he had been reborn, the old man also crawled on the ground and left the house, coughing from time to time. This made Ke Wen, who was fighting against Bain, feel something was wrong, because this

The unknown virus scattered in Gotham seems to be spreading too fast. Even strong middle-aged people cannot avoid the attack of this unknown virus. And Bane in front of him is also the breakthrough he is looking for. He doesn't believe it.

Bane is in Gotham at this time for money.

Maybe it was at first, but now, it seems more like it was ordered by someone, the single alien Cyclone (Hayte) who merged with the Joker and has not revealed his true identity!

After rescuing this nefarious man, Bane was also curious about Ke Wen, who was wearing a Batman vest and calling himself the Arkham Knight. After all, this Batman fan did not appear in his intelligence, especially

This fan's fighting ability is basically to control his own side. He only has the power to destroy buildings by spraying medicine. The guy opposite looks like he is not as thick as one of his thighs, so it has nothing to do with spraying medicine.

"Interesting, there is now another Batman fan in Gotham. Is saving Robin your ticket to join the Batman team?"

"You have too many questions. Tell me, who gave the order behind your back to kill Professor Pig Face? Did he really intervene in the clown's face repair surgery? Or was it just a smoke bomb created by you?"

"Don't use a question to answer another question. If you want to know, just beat me!"

Bain also seemed to be irritated by Ke Wen's questioning. It was almost enough to ask Batman to question him. How dare a cosplayer wearing a Batman costume dare to be arrogant in front of him? With such anger, Bain mobilized again

The poisonous potion implanted in the spine on his back was 100% injected, causing Bain's muscles and body shape to expand to a terrifying level again.

The side effects of the poisonous potion also appeared at this time, gradually making Bane, who had responded calmly at first, lose his mind. Anger and irritability now dominated his brain. Looking at the guy in Batman costume in front of him, he forgot his identity.

Like a gorilla, he beat his chest angrily and roared. His voice echoed like thunder in the Gotham slums of the Diamond District. He looked at Ke Wen wearing the bat armor and shouted.

"Batman!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly~"

Ke Wen didn't care about Bane's performance of such dementia. Anyway, it was Batman who beat him. What does it have to do with his Kamen Rider? A dementia Bane is much easier to deal with. He can also stimulate Bayne through words.

Well, let's see if we can pry anything out of his mouth.

On the other side, in Wayne Manor, when Bruce led his good friend Thomas Elliot to his study, Alfred, who was in the living room, also looked at his master with worry in his eyes, but there were many things

, it can only be decided by Bruce himself. He can only give advice, or help him stand up after he falls. Just like now, Bruce plans to reveal his secret in front of Thomas Elliot, and he also

I can only watch there.

And Thomas Elliot, who came to Wayne Manor as a friend this time, did not expect that it would go so smoothly. Bruce Wayne, who was not at all defensive about him, was planning to reveal his biggest secret to himself? The Batcave

! With a bit of excitement, but still doubtful on his face, he just followed Bruce into the study. Acting in his true colors, he just watched Bruce hit a few keys on the piano,

Show a secret passage in front of yourself.

The perspective shifts back to the troubled Gotham slums and the Diamond District. The four Dicks who were ambushed have been rescued by the death knell. Only Ke Wen, who has a strong physique and the drug-addled Bane, is left. Not Ke Wen.

Wen didn't want to use other powers, but it was rare to have a sandbag that he could use to practice. It would be a bit boring to blow it up all at once. What's more, he also had to pry information out of Bain's mouth. Playing the second trial was not his specialty.

, it’s enough to stimulate the brainless Bain now.

"What do you want to do, spread the virus, what does it mean to you, destroy Gotham City, or destroy Batman?"

He easily dodged an oil tanker thrown by Bain, and used his skill to push the fully loaded oil tanker onto the deserted road to avoid being turned into fireworks by Bain's secondary attack. At the same time, he also managed to get close to him.

, directly used the Nine Heavens Thunder Kick to hit Bain in the chest. The name is quite fancy, but its function is to kick Bain away and make him take a few steps back. It has no other use, just to provoke Bain.

kindness.

"Destroy Gotham City? You take us too lightly! Batman, it is you I want to destroy!"

Feeling Ke Wen's wave of painless attacks, Bain, who had temporarily lost his brain, gave out part of the information he knew without any thought. At the same time, he also lifted a piece of gravel from the asphalt road and headed towards Ke Wen.

Wen threw it over, and at the same time, his huge body made him like a bulldozer, and he rushed over with the physical bonus provided by the poisonous potion.

Waving his fists and feet, he easily threw Bain over, and with the blessing of his strength, he could easily punch through the gravel of a car. Without any dodge, he just faced Bain's brutal collision head-on. Bain's 100%

The poisonous potion poured into him brought his strength to a peak, and he pushed Ke Wen to plow two ravines on the road. As Ke Wen's strength increased, Bain's advancement slowly lost momentum.

Even though Bain lost his brain due to taking drugs, the force that held him back also gave his unconscious mind a little more consciousness. His brain was gone, but his biological instincts were still there. In front of him, he thought he was a bat.

The Xia guy seems to be a bit over the top in terms of strength.

"Batman? Have you gotten stronger?!" Looking at Ke Wen, who was still not as thick as his own thighs, right down to the top of his own thighs, Bain also said something silly.

"Yeah, not only is he stronger, he can also hit an uppercut better than you!"

Regarding Bain's misunderstanding, Ke Wen ignored it and hit Bain's chin with an uppercut, slamming his nearly three-meter-long body into the sky, causing it to draw a graceful arc in the air.

The line then fell to the ground and hit an unoccupied house. The huge figure fell and turned the house into a pile of rubble. The flying dust temporarily obscured the surrounding view, but it was unable to stop it.

Ke Wen's pace.

Bain, who was stunned by Ke Wen's uppercut, lay there, his blurred eyes looking at Ke Wen walking over in the dust, his tall and straight body, matching the outline of the light, and the footsteps coming from the dust.

The sound of the sound completely imprinted the image of Batman in his fearful memory. Bane, who was still in a state of dementia, wanted to stand up, but Ke Wen's uppercut hurt him too much.

His hands and feet didn't obey him at all, so he kept trying to get up, and then kept falling to the ground.

Until, Ke Wen's figure walked out of the dust, raised his foot and stepped directly on Bain's chest. The force exerted on Bain directly pushed Bain to the ground completely, and the tyrannical force even caused spider webs to appear on the ground.

Crack. Such pain also made the demented Bain groan and look at Ke Wen who kept getting closer to his face.

And Ke Wen didn't intend to let him go like this. With a wave of his hand, when rescuing Dick and the others, the fear nerve gas that he took from the Fear Scarecrow was thrown on Bain's face.

The broken breathing valve was poured directly into Bain's mouth and nose, and then led to his brain. At this moment, Bain, who had always been fearless, felt fear. In his brain that had been knocked out by the poisonous potion, fear of the poisonous gas

With help, the fear from Batman was deeply imprinted.

"Now, answer me, how do you plan to destroy Gotham and destroy me!" The dull voice appeared in front of Bain like the whisper of a devil. At this time, Ke Wen, who was just wearing a full-covering bat mask, had changed in Bain's eyes.

It turned into a black demon with bat ears, a mouth full of black fangs, and bats constantly flying out of its mouth, and was torturing himself.

"I have no idea!"

Bain, who was given the two debuffs of Dementia and Fear, could only scream in terror and answer the questions raised by Ke Wen. However, this answer did not satisfy Ke Wen, and he just grabbed Bain's chest.

The ribs can be broken with just a slight force, in a crushing manner.

"Don't tell me you don't know, Bain! There are 207 bones in the human body. How many do you think I should break before you can tell me the answer I want? Hmm!"

The dull sound and the pain amplified hundreds of times by the fear gas caused Bane's mind to become confused. Cowen borrowed the bat armor and added the two debuffs of fear gas and dementia, and got a blow from Batman.

As soon as the free-for-profit gaze came out, Bain let go.

"What destroys you is your past, a trial from the past..."

The information revealed by Bain made Ke Wen, who was stepping on Bain's chest, stunned, because the scope given by Bain was too vague. Regarding Batman's past, what about his past, his past as Batman,

Or the past as Bruce Wayne, no matter which one it is, Ke Wen cannot accurately search it, because there are so many personal issues of Batman, not counting those linkage issues and major event issues. God knows which past this past is.

No matter how smart I am, I can't remember all these stories. The first goal has been achieved, and Ke Wen doesn't mind pursuing the victory and asking Bain for the second goal.

"Joker, where is he?"

Facing Ke Wen's gaze that he got for nothing from Batman, Bane, who was frightened and mentally deranged, didn't even dare to look directly at him, and wanted to turn his head away. But as soon as he made this move, he was slapped by Ke Wen.

, called back directly.

"Look directly at me, bastard, and answer my question!"

Bain, whose brain was dominated by the fear gas and the dementing side effects of the poisonous potion, almost collapsed under Ke Wen's questioning. But at this moment, an inappropriate voice whispered in Ke Wen's ear.

"I'm here~"

Turning his head suddenly, Ke Wen saw the clown's pale face looking at him in the night, and he just appeared behind him silently, and he didn't even feel it at all!

Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne's study, in the secret passage opened by Bruce with a special password button, Bruce is walking with his childhood friend on the stairs, and Thomas Elliot, who has evil intentions,

He also showed his own amazement at this moment, because Bruce showed him that it was not the Batcave he expected, but from the Wayne family, the Wayne family who founded the city of Gotham with his family.

Treasures from the manor’s underground.

There are various collections of cultural relics from the East and the West, as well as a modern air-raid shelter used to deal with nuclear wars. According to Thomas' understanding of this air-raid shelter, even if a nuclear warhead explodes in Gotham City, it will not affect the people in this air-raid shelter.

Not only that, there are also various means of transportation. These means of transportation all have one characteristic, that is, they are black and have a bat style.

It's just that right now, he doesn't understand why Bruce brought him here. If this is the so-called Batcave, that can only mean one thing. Both he and Bruce are out of their minds.

"The secret you plan to tell me is that there is a bomb shelter under your house with sufficient living supplies to prepare for nuclear war? And these Batman cars you bought from the black market? To be honest, this is nothing, my family

There is also one, not much smaller than yours, and the batarang can be used as a stamp collection."

Maintaining his curiosity from the beginning, Thomas was also teasing the meaning of Bruce bringing him in. Only in this way would Bruce tell himself some stories that he had always wanted to know, or had known for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Tom, but you know me. I'm just a playboy, pick up girls, drive sports cars, buy things that ordinary people wouldn't buy, that's how I live my life. But what you just said scared me, Gotham

Being full of unknown viruses is definitely not a good thing. Have you reported this to the relevant departments? I mean, use your social status."

"Please, you know better than me what kind of style these officials are like. They are good at making money and reputation. What if you ask them to do something? The last person who did something practical has now become a notorious criminal."

"Even if you use resources?"

"Well, it's not without effect. At least you haven't noticed that there have been more people in the Diamond District recently?"

Thomas's answer also made Bruce understand that on the day he was in coma, too many things happened in Gotham. To be precise, from the time he was trapped in Arkham Asylum for 24 hours, he had been isolated from the world.

Gotham, which he knew everything about before, was separated. For example, Thomas told himself at this time that it was not that the Gotham City Government did not do anything, it was just that what they did was unacceptable to him.

"What's wrong, man, you don't look very good." Noticing that something was wrong with the expression on Bruce's face, Elliot also expressed concern, and at the same time, he put the back of his hand on Bruce's forehead to measure his temperature.

There was no pretense or too sincere concern for Elliot at this time, which made Bruce somewhat unresponsive. He looked directly into Elliot's eyes, but didn't see any information he wanted from them, and stared.

After a long while, Bruce also sighed.

"Okay, Tom, I won't tell you so much, let's get straight to the point. Regarding this unknown virus in Gotham, are you sure you can create a vaccine?"

"If you can give me some of the equipment from the Star Laboratory, or the equipment from the Justice League, then there shouldn't be a big problem in a week. Don't forget, I am determined to become the world's number one doctor.

Ah. But then again, you don’t really have it, do you?”

"In that case, I will trouble you to come to my house in the next few days. Gotham needs you."

"Although I know you always have secrets, I don't understand why you are so unusual today. Dude, it's a secret, and it's the one who asked me to save Gotham. Can you tell me about it? Could it be that...you are...

Batman is cooperating?!"

At this time, Elliot was standing on the stairs, looking at the small secret room, and expressed his guess as if he were joking. After being stunned for a while, Bruce just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Tom, I don't know whether to call you smart or lucky. To be precise, Wayne Group has indeed cooperated with Batman, otherwise there would not be these things. His equipment was developed by our technology department.

There is only one reason why I cooperate with him. He loves this city just like me. Now, he is far away and you are right in front of me. Can you help me solve this problem? Tom!"

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Bruce and Thomas Elliot talked for a long time in this underground secret room. Finally, Thomas Elliot drove away from Wayne Manor with a slight smile. Bruce also looked away from the window.

Elliot, the old butler Alfred behind him also walked up.

"It seems that you haven't told Dr. Elliot your secret, but that's okay."

"Why do you say that, Alfred."

"Because I don't know which mask you are going to use to face him after you tell him the so-called truth, and which mask Dr. Elliot should use to face you..."

After saying that, Alfred turned and left, leaving only Bruce Wayne. Looking at Elliott's car in the distance, he also had some doubts about his decision this time. Is it right for him to do this?

That's wrong. And in the car, Thomas Elliot just stared ahead and drove, with a bit of a smile on his face, looking at his cuffs, there was a button pinned there, a button that he didn't care about at all.

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But he knows that this button was placed on him by Bruce, which means that he is in Bruce's inspection stage. He only needs to play his role well in the next few days, and his plan will succeed.

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"Ha, for Gotham, I am the best doctor in the world."

After saying something with a smile, Elliot also accelerated the car and drove towards his base camp. In Wayne Manor, sitting on the sofa, listening to this sentence coming from the bug, Bruce also frowned,

It feels like things are not that simple.