Chapter 2331 Gotham Music Festival (Sixty-Three)

Chapter 2324 Gotham Music Festival (sixty-three)

For the young Superman, Batman is even more tolerant, with a subtle kindness like an elder, but what is even more peculiar is that Clark also has a subtle kindness towards him. Under the two kindnesses, the two of them are The coordination between them is flawless.

Hal broke free first, shook his shoulders, complained a few words to Clark, but still went to fish out Atlan and the Sea Queen.

Hal used green light energy to restrain the Sea Queen. Batman stepped forward to ask questions. The Sea Queen acted very dull and seemed not to answer anything. Batman asked for a long time and only got one sentence.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't save anyone."

Batman narrowed his eyes.

Combined with the Sea Queen's diary he had seen before, it seemed that this guy was not going to fight, but to die.

Batman is not sure whether the Sea Queen's counterpart in other universes is Arthur, but if so, her negative attitude is not like the Arthur Batman knows.

Unless she suffered some kind of blow that made her completely lose the confidence to resist.

This kind of opponent is actually the most difficult to deal with. She has almost no desire and just wants to die. This also means that Batman can't ask for more information from her.

There is a steady stream of Atlantean troops in the distance, and Batman can only say to the Sea Queen: "Give Atlantis the throne and tell your subordinates that Atlantis is the new king of Atlantis. "

Atlan snorted, obviously mocking this ridiculous reality. He was the greatest emperor in the history of Atlantis, and now he became the new king of Atlantis.

The Queen also snorted and said, "It's useless."

"You want to go find Batman, right? He is your last hope, because you know that no matter who gives up, Batman will never give up. You want to give it a last try."

"But you know that you will only make things worse now. If I'm not wrong, you feel sleepy, confused, and confused. You don't know exactly what you will do. Do you think this state is suitable for negotiation? ?”

The Sea Queen pursed her lips and said nothing, and Batman continued: "I am also Batman, a Batman from another universe. No one understands Batman better than Batman, and we have been here not long ago and our minds are still clear. If we If I negotiate on your behalf, we might be able to get a good result for both parties.”

The Queen of the Sea seemed a little moved, and Clark supported from the side: "Anyway, if you don't agree, I will freeze you and your army here, and then go to Batman, but we will not negotiate for the sea people at that time. Solving human problems first is the most important thing.”

Their meaning has been very clear. The Sea Queen knows that if she does not cooperate, the only people who have hope to solve this cosmic problem will not care about the Atlanteans. Atlantis must send a representative, but The queen knew she couldn't do it.

She took a deep breath and said with what little sense she had left: "Batman's condition is not good, I'm not sure, you go ahead."

Then she let out a sharp scream from her throat, and several whirlpools instantly appeared in the sea water. After hearing this, the Atlanteans looked up in confusion.

Finally, they seemed to understand something and slowly lowered their weapons, while Atlan floated above the army and shouted: "I am Atlan, the greatest emperor in the history of Atlantis, now I have returned, and you must obey my orders.”

The warriors of Atlantis are all panic-stricken, but they can also feel that Atlantis and they seem to have a kind of power, which is completely different from those on land.

They began to whisper to each other, getting restless, when the Queen roared again, barely suppressing it.

Then several people prepared to go ashore, but no one knew anything about the mysterious Batwoman, and the Sea Queen was unwilling to reveal more, so they still had to investigate on their own.

But looking at the current situation, if you go directly to Batwoman and ask her, you won't get any answers, but it may intensify the conflict.

Now everyone can see that the vast majority of people in this universe are not mentally normal. If you confront them, they will go crazy. Clark and Hal obviously have very rich experience in dealing with such mental patients.

"Let's sneak into Gotham first." Clark said: "Don't let Batman know, then go find his friends, or go to the places he often goes to find out what happened to him, and then Go find him again."

Hal also nodded in agreement. He looked at Batman and said, "When you and the city are about to lose control, who do you think can stay awake until the end?"

Batman didn't hesitate.

"Gordon, James Gordon."

A figure was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the pouring rain outside the window. The coffee on the table was almost cold.

The door lock clicked, the footsteps of high heels came from the door, and the aroma of coffee wafted in. The black-haired woman smoothed her long hair and put a cup of coffee next to the cold coffee.

"Stop drinking your special engine oil and try some fresh medium-roasted beans. The Riddler's death case has been closed. Maybe we can take a few days to rest and not push ourselves too hard."

There was no response, so the woman looked at the figure in front of the window. She was wearing a very smart police uniform, with a ponytail hanging down from her shoulders. However, judging from her body and posture, she was no longer young, and she looked particularly vicissitudes of life at this time.

"Jesse."

The policewoman at the window came back to her senses when she heard someone calling her name. She turned around and smiled at her colleague, walked over and took a sip of coffee, but anyone could see that her smile was a little forced.

"Are you worried about Batwoman?"

"I'm worried about more than that." The female police officer called Jesse sighed and said, "She's too out of control. She's chasing the Joker like crazy, killing the Penguin and the Riddler, and now she's targeting the patients in Arkham Asylum. There are no super criminals there. The rest are just poor schizophrenic patients."

"In her eyes, they are still criminals." The female colleague sighed and said, "They did hurt people when they were sick."

"This is also the main reason why I'm under so much pressure now." Jesse closed her eyes. He rolled his eyes and said, "It's hard for me to resist Batwoman and Bruce Wayne, especially when they are both crazy."

"I think she will be quiet for a while. After all, the weather is bad and it is difficult to chase criminals. You should take this opportunity to have a good rest..."

"I know. The weather is bad. You should drive home as soon as possible, otherwise the water on the road will make your insurance policy look bad this year."

The female colleague knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she nodded and left. In the end, only Jesse was left. When she turned around, a name flashed on the police nameplate on her chest-Jesse Gordon.

Bang! Crash!

The sudden sound on the balcony startled Jesse. She immediately pressed the pistol on her waist, bent down to lower her center of gravity, and squatted behind the desk.

Seeing the two pointed ears, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from behind the desk and said, "Batwoman, don't you even rest in this kind of weather? Are you so anxious to find trouble with me?"

Her tone was still brisk. Although she was a little helpless, the ridicule in it was obviously greater than the questioning.

What came out was a deep male voice.

"Call me Batman."

Jesse was stunned. She stared at the strong figure who walked out of the window. For a moment, she forgot to draw her gun.

"Oh my God, you...you...huh???"

"I am the Batman of another universe, a male."

Jesse opened her mouth wide, completely in disbelief. After being surprised for a long time, she finally remembered to say: "You too, I mean, Batman? This is too weird, you are a man, how can you wear such a tights? I'm not saying you can't wear it, but... this is too weird."

Jesse turned her head to one side, as if she couldn't bear to look directly at it. Batman didn't care at all. He said: "This city looks wrong, tell me what happened in this universe."

This city is indeed wrong. Although Batman only took a quick look on the way here, he really couldn't believe that there was a Gotham in a universe that was worse than his universe.

Most of the Gothams of other Batmen Batman knows are better than his. There are also Gothams like the one Bruce is in that universe that are much better than the main universe, but most of them are about the same.

But just now, Batman estimated that there were not many living people in the city, most of them were zombies on the verge of losing their minds. If this was caused by taking drugs, Batman would really suspect that drug lords ruled the world.

"Are you from another universe?"

"Yes, a normal universe."

Jesse frowned deeply and said, "Do you mean that our universe is abnormal?"

"Abnormal to the extreme." Batman said very confidently: "I can tell you clearly that Gotham in most universes is not like this. Although it is also bad, it is not bad to this extent."

This obviously resonated with Jesse. She pressed her forehead hard with her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "It has always been so bad, and it has become worse recently, because Batwoman has also started to go crazy."

"What happened to her?" Batman took a step forward, and his strong body almost completely blocked the light of the dim desk lamp, plunging Jesse's half of the room into darkness.

But it was not a chaotic and disordered darkness, and it did not scare Jesse. The darkness brought by Batman was a steady, powerful and solemn darkness. Jesse had seen this kind of temperament in Batwoman before, but it has completely disappeared recently.

This made her trust Batman initially. She said: "Since the death of Silvers, Batwoman has become more and more abnormal. She began to retaliate against all criminals, especially super-powered criminals."

"Who is Silvers?"

"Catman."

This time it was Batman's turn to be silent. He seemed to be trying to drive some imagination out of his mind.

"Is there no such person in your universe?" Jesse asked with some doubts.

"Catwoman." Batman answered concisely: "Selina."

"Are your genders reversed from ours?"

"Maybe so. In my universe, the police chief is James Gordon, a man."

"Oh, the same name as my son." Jesse thought for a moment and said, "Okay, in that case, I can understand."

"In short, a superpowered criminal killed Batwoman's lover, which made her completely change her mind and start to hunt down and kill all criminals."

"The Riddler died recently, but he was lucky enough to have been hiding and not found by Batwoman. Others died earlier."

"What about the Joker?"

"Are you talking about Harley Quinn? She's missing. We're looking for her and praying that she won't be found by Batwoman. If anyone can stop Batwoman's madness now, it's probably only her."

Here it comes