My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"Any news about Batman?"

In New Gotham City, Omega is staring at the lights outside the window in a daze.

The pitch-black uniform and breath enveloped him, like a black hole, constantly devouring everything around him.

It makes anyone feel timid and afraid to approach.

"No, but the news of Wonder Woman and Raven has been detected, and they are in Gotham."

The scarecrow, carried by the big Bane, reported to Omega with a hoarse voice.

"Diana, Raven, Lex Luthor, nothing to be afraid of, the important thing is to find Batman, understand?"

His voice was as cold as metal, harsh and mixed with other emotions.

The Scarecrow couldn't help shivering, and replied, "Understood!"

"Also, how about the construction of new signal lights? Those rebels used signal blockers to isolate the control of the Anti-Life Equation, but this is only temporary. As long as new signal lights are built, I can completely clear the streets of these mouse!"

Omega thought of the rebels who had been resisting him in Gotham, and his anger rose a bit.

"The construction can be completed in about twenty days."

Without a lower body, the scarecrow leaning on Bain's back respectfully replied.

"No, it's taking too long, you need to speed up the construction period. I don't want to hear those useless excuses, there is only one request - get this all done as soon as possible, understand?"

"yes!"

Without hesitation, the Scarecrow replied immediately.

"Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, Omega let the Scarecrow and Bane out.

He looked at the distant sky, expecting something very familiar from the past to appear there.

But this is just his delusion, nothing will appear in the sky he controls-including the bat projection.

The last time a bat was projected in a dark cloudy sky,

when is it

He was lost in memory.

That should be the last time Batman and Gordon meet!

Those were the peaceful years before the end of the world.

 …

The story takes place before the end of the world, in the peaceful Gotham.

Batman investigates the cause of the death of the little boy in Crime Lane, and all the clues point to the murderer who once killed his parents-Joe Chell.

The crazy arson that burned down Joe's house also made Batman's heart burn.

He was a little confused, and he was filled with hesitation and struggle for a moment.

So when the bat projection appeared in the sky, he immediately rushed towards it.

Batman knew that was Gordon's signal to him.

Gordon on the roof was smoking a cigarette when he suddenly heard a crackling sound.

He turned around to find Batman standing behind him.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Gordon said with some vicissitudes: "To be honest, I thought the law and order in the city had improved a little, but it turned out that I was thinking too much. But I can still hold on. Do you know why? Then It's because smoking keeps me healthy."

Gordon rarely cracked a dry joke.

But Batman doesn't have any intention of laughing.

"Well, you are always so cold."

Gordon was wearing a yellow windbreaker and sunglasses, and complained about Batman's cold face.

"I want to talk about something else, Gordon."

Batman finally spoke, his voice was still hoarse and deep without any emotion.

"Really? Something else? Like I want to change the plug for a new searchlight?"

Batman ignored Gordon's deliberate change of subject, he took a slight breath, "About the dead boy I found in the alley, he seems to be Joe Chell's son, separated from Chell, with a different surname Same, but still his son. Everything about this boy has been erased, everything about his life..."

"And the details of his death."

Patter patter, light rain began to fall in the sky.

Gordon took a drag on his cigarette, trying to keep it from being extinguished by the rain.

"Chell has a baby... I mean, are you sure it's not some kind of..."

"no!"

Batman said in a deep voice, "I found this record in Loeb's old files... They show that the boy died during an operation at Gotham Presbyterian Hospital."

Gordon listened quietly to Batman's narration, just smoking a cigarette without saying anything.

"Just a simple appendectomy, which would have been easy. But the doctor...he was drunk and cut open the boy's intestines. The boy died in agony, alone, calling for his parents."

When Batman said this, he paused slightly.

Light raindrops fell on his armor, reflecting a black light.

"Registered doctor, do you know who it is?"

he asked Gordon.

"......who?"

"Thomas Wayne!" (Batman's father)

Batman speaks the name of this most unlikely man.

Gordon's smoking gesture stopped, and he stood quietly in the rain with a cigarette in his hand.

Batman continued through gritted teeth: "After the Waynes died, it appears that money was called to the boy's mother through a dummy account. The Waynes paid to make this disappear completely, making them look innocent .”

"The murder in that alley seemed utterly...injustice! But if it wasn't that, if it was revenge!"

Batman said "revenge" once, and his mood also changed. He held his hands tightly, as if he was resenting something.

Snapped!

Gordon clapped his hand on Batman's shoulder, "If it's revenge, it doesn't mean anything."

He understands Batman, but he also knows that this is a conspiracy against Batman. If Batman starts to doubt his belief, he has fallen into the trap of the enemy.

But Batman didn't look back, he replied coldly: "He means more than you know!"

"He means shit!"

Gordon tossed his cigarette on the wet ground, "Listen, don't think about it again, not tonight at least, OK? Now, this old bat-signal light, it's broken, and the lights are flickering and dim, because That's what the fuck happened to the Bat Signal!"

Gordon patted the signal light and said to Batman pointingly: "That's why we came here tonight to light a new light. The light is brighter and stronger...that's what we have to do." You have to replace the old signal lights with new ones every now and then!"

Gordon's hair was wet, and he pointed to the bat signal light and said loudly: "Everyone of us will experience many things, just like this light, which illuminates countless days and nights. No one can get rid of the past, but people cannot be let go of the past." bondage..."

He sighed slightly, "It's just that one lamp is broken, Batman, a new one can light up the sky, that's all."

"Jim...!"

Of course Batman heard Gordon's overtones, and he turned around to look at Gordon.

Gordon touched the switch of the bat light with his finger, "Here is the switch of the bat light, do you want to turn it on by yourself? It's like... the old things are abandoned, and they look new..."