Chapter 778 (2/2)

Suddenly, from behind him came a gloomy voice, like a silent night suddenly dropped thunder, that emotionless voice tone, has always been like that.

Su Ming didn't feel surprised, because Diana had a positive locator. Although she didn't know that the world was so shabby now, how could that gadget work normally.

But as long as Batman wants to find out why Diana is in Gotham, he will come.

There is an agreement among the members of the alliance that no one else will meddle in Gotham's affairs unless Batman loses his ability to protect Gotham.

Barry can go to seaside city, metropolis and other places to help, but can't get involved in Gotham, which is Batman's city.

If you want to be a hero here, you can be either a bat or a bird. There is no other choice.

This is why Su Ming disguised as Batman and gave the Riddler an operation last time, but Batman did not clarify the reason, because that was what ”Batman” did, and he had nothing to say.

This time, Su Ming just beat the monster, didn't touch Batman's beloved ”hands-on” men, also did not touch Batman's bottom line.

”I thought you'd be able to watch in the dark for so long that you couldn't hold your breath?” Su Ming looks at the fierce battle on the field and answers Batman lightly.

”They shouldn't be here.”

Batman emerges from the darkness and stands quietly beside Su Ming. The darkness shapes him into a shadow that he can't even feel his breath.

Su Ming's mask fades away. He turns to look at Batman with a smile on his face: ”I thought Damian was a member of the bat family. He could move in Gotham.”

Batman doesn't answer. He just steps in the direction of the monster.

Su Ming puts his hand on his shoulder. Batman gives a slight pause, and the atmosphere becomes tense.

”Let go.”

”Children just play.”

”It's not a game.”

”But someone has come to play games with you.”

With that, Su Ming walks to Batman and takes out a basketball sized object from behind and holds it in front of Batman like a longevity peach.

Even Batman couldn't help tightening his pupils.

It was a huge head, covered with long dark hair soaked in blood, with huge green eyes staring at him.

But it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that the monster has a very exaggerated expression on its sharp face like a jackal.

An expression that shouldn't exist on a monster's face - a smile.

...

”he's gone?” Damian covered his arm and walked to Su Ming without expression.

Su Ming squatted down and took a look at him. He took the bandage from his backpack and wrapped the wound with rice. Naturally, it was the ”battlefield first aid” of the death knell, that is, to cover up the bleeding places.

”He shouldn't have left.”

Damian looked out the door, but except for the damp evening wind, there was only darkness in his eyes, and he moved his arm.

”Maybe he shouldn't have come.”

”Gotham is his, but now he has to go.”

”Yes? Then you can explain it to me... ”Damien turned and motioned. Huimeizi kicked a round object:” what is this? ”

It was also the head of a monster. Even after it was separated from the body, there was still a huge smile on the ferocious face. The corner of the mouth tore at the root of the ear at an unnatural angle.

Still a smile.

Su Ming touches the smile maker's badge on his chest. The bloodstain on it is still so bright red. He looks at the eyes of other children. Everyone looks at him with inquiring eyes.

”When the green arrow took you into the sewer to fight guerrillas, he began to stretch out his hand again.”

The simple explanation of the death knell made several people understand the situation in an instant. Huimeizi turned her head and went to the monster's stomach to look for arrows, and the crush looked down at her iron chain.

The power of babatos is still fresh in their memory. It is the great power that will pull a universe, so that everyone can feel their own insignificance.

The dark god has been defeated, but the monster that he thought was under him was still alive. Now it seems that he is still alive.

Damian took a deep breath, then slowly vomited out. He squatted down, holding his huge head in his hand, and thick, foul blood flowed down his fingers.”Is that what he is?”

”It's very similar. It's all monsters, but he's another Batman.”

Su Ming lights up his cigarette and answers Damian's question in the smoke. The red dots flash. No one breaks the dull atmosphere.