Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

"What? The Mad Hatter was repented?!" Tim said in shock, "How did this happen? Isn't this the hall of the Arkham Knight?"

Tim couldn't help but hold his forehead. He felt very confused now. There were too many things beyond his expectation. Everything was developing out of control, and Tim hated this feeling very much.

"This is impossible!" Hope also exclaimed in disbelief.

When the incident happened, Hope was sleeping in the mansion. She didn't expect that she would be in the palace when she woke up.

"This is a palace, not an impression space. How can it be possible to repent of someone other than the master of the palace?!"

"Don't you know this kind of thing? What's the use of you?" Damian crossed his chest, looking like a cool guy.

In fact, he was secretly looking at Hope, who had beautiful feathers, and he actually had furry hair that could talk!

Since everyone is in the hall now, they can all hear Hope speak.

Damian's rude words shocked Hope greatly. He drooped his wings and said in frustration, "I'm sorry, I can't help at all..."

"Uh..." Hope's reaction was beyond Damian's expectation. After all, his family members didn't care about his harsh words. Over time, he got used to it. He didn't expect that there were really people, oh no, there were birds. I will care.

"Don't take him seriously," Tim said.

"What do you mean, Derek?" Damian narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's not quarrel at this time." Dick quickly stepped forward and hugged his two younger brothers, smothering the upcoming fight in the cradle.

"I'm not in the mood to argue with him now." Tim shook his head and looked at Hope, "Is it true that nothing like this happened before?"

"No." Hope lowered his head, "The situation this time is too special, and the smell in the hall is also very messy. Even if I were standing in front of me, I might not be able to recognize who is the real master of the hall. "

"Wait a minute." Tim was stunned, stared at Hope and asked, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"Huh?" Hope looked confused, "That is to say, I actually felt the breath of many palaces, and these breaths were all mixed together. Although it sounds very similar to the impression space, it seems to have a main body."

After hearing this, Tim couldn't help but hold his forehead and complained, "Don't you know this very well?"

"Huh?" Hope's eyes widened, as if he didn't follow at all.

"It sounds like Arkham Knight has used some method to merge his palace with those of those guys." Tim raised his head and looked at Gotham City hanging upside down in the air, "That's why it has such an effect. ah."

"No, this guy is not the only one who uses the city as his palace," Hope said.

"But is this the only one that can bring so many people in?" Tim said.

"This...this seems to be like this." Hope's eyes almost turned around.

"We need to repent of Arkham Knight so that the temple can collapse and we can return to reality," Tim said.

"...Must you repent?" Batman sighed.

"Bruce?" Tim couldn't help but look at Batman. In fact, when he knew about the beginning of this power, he knew that Batman would never agree with this method, so he chose to hide it.

"But we have tried many methods, but to no avail, right?" he said.

It happened that Zatanna was also in Gotham. She put down the Dionysian factor in her hand and turned to study the existence of the palace. However, even the inheritors of the ancient magic family were confused about this magical phenomenon.

"This can only be said that the place called Another World is a mystery that I can't even touch." Zatanna said.

In the world of magic, mystery is what matters. Since she has never heard of another world, deconstruction becomes nonsense.

"I have never seen another world in any records, and I can't transfer it using space magic." Zatanna spread her hands, but her expression was not solemn.

"You don't look like you have no backup plan." Batman looked at her.

"Well... maybe it's my intuition. My intuition tells me that everything will be fine."

Intuition... Batman frowned. He didn't like this word. Although he occasionally relied on intuition when solving cases, he understood that intuition had no basis and he couldn't rely on everything. on top.

Facing Batman's disapproving look, Zatanna said helplessly, "Okay, I know you don't trust your intuition anymore. Don't make such a bad face at me. I will continue to find a way out, but you still have to Find another way yourself.”

Zatanna's road is basically blocked. If she starts researching from scratch, she doesn't know that in the year of the monkey, more than 8,000 people need to eat and drink, and they have their own relatives outside. It is impossible to spend so long here, but in terms of technology, It's even more difficult to deal with other worlds.

This is why Tim believes that repentance is the only way.

"But, this has to go back to the original question." Hope flapped her wings, "How are we going to get there? If we can't even reach the palace of the palace master, then there is no way to talk about repentance."

After all, entering the palace is the first step to repentance. If you can't even enter the palace, then how can you get the treasure of the palace owner.

"Can't you?" Tim looked at Hope. He remembered that Hope could transform.

"If I could, I would have reconciled with Lucas long ago!" Hope rolled her eyes.

"Is that so..." Tim was not very disappointed. He didn't ask with high hopes in the first place.

"...I always feel like you are thinking about something very rude." Hope looked at Tim suspiciously.

"How could that be?" Tim's expression didn't change, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

"I'll find another way." Batman said dryly and turned around to leave.

"Bruce!" Dick shouted at Batman's back, but the man's steps did not stop.

Tim and Dick looked at each other with helpless expressions.

Batman's character is so stubborn in some ways.

However, Damian, who has always been Batman's little follower, did not follow him this time. Sensing Tim's surprised look, the young master of the Assassin's League said with a cold face, "You said, this is the only way to do it now. try."

Although Damian admires Batman, he also has his own flexibility.

"According to what the Mad Hatter said, he realized his mistake and sincerely wanted to make amends, so he came back here." Tim watched the video of Batman interrogating Jevitch.

To be precise, this could not be considered an interrogation, because at this time, Jevic simply answered all questions.

"As for the reason why he became like this, it was because Lucas repented of him."

"Repentance and wanting to be a good person is the key to coming back, so thinking that you are a bad person is the reason for going to Gotham in the Sky?" Dick said.

If Dick can imagine such a condition, so can Batman.

Batman stands at the top of Wayne Tower, which is the highest point in Gotham. When he stands here and looks at another Gotham in the sky, he can see another Wayne Tower reflected in a mirror.

Bruce Wayne, Batman, could have easily lived the luxurious life of a billionaire, but instead he wore a masked tights and went out to fight crime every night.

The existence of a vigilante is to wander in the gray area of ​​the law. In order to obtain information, he will attack some thugs lightly. Although he is not dead, a few bones will be broken.

Bruce knows what kind of person he is. The reason he became Batman in the first place was never justice, but anger.

He was angry that his parents were swallowed up by the evil bred in this city. There was no conspiracy or hatred behind the man who shot in the crime alley. He just saw a wealthy couple with their children meeting. Cai got interested.

Joe Chill is just an ordinary Gotham gangster.

And Batman is just a mortal, and he also has the unique madness of Gotham people in his bones.

"I know what I'm doing now isn't entirely just." Batman murmured, "But that's what I insist on."

He has the last hope for everyone who steps on the wrong path, hoping that they can return from their own way, and does not want another family to be broken up.

Batman is a knight, the Dark Knight of Gotham, who is as idealistic as Don Quixote in some ways. He has his own principles, even if sometimes these principles can lead to bad results.

He thought of Jason who died at the hands of the Joker. When he learned the news, he almost, almost attacked the Joker, but his inner principles still calmed him down and he did not kill the Joker when he beat him.

Batman did not expect that Jason would crawl out of hell and seek revenge on the Joker, and he would break with his adopted son because of his persistence.

No one can be judged right or wrong, it is a debate between procedural justice and consequential justice.

What Batman has to do now is to amplify the mistakes in his heart at the moment.

I know I made mistakes, but I don't plan to change them.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Batman noticed that his feet began to leave the ground.

Sure enough... During the fall, Batman remained calm. He thought of Lucas, who entered the Gotham of Sin at the beginning. After knowing the conditions for going to another Gotham, Batman could also get a glimpse of Lucas. Heart knot now.

Do you consider yourself a sinner?

Lucas, who went crazy killing people in Gotham, which represents evil, never thought that his brother and old father had found a way to get here, but even if he knew, he would not stop what he was doing now.

Just after seeing off Jevic, Lucas bumped into Two-Face who was shooting in the street.

Harvey Dent, a once rigid prosecutor, could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. As a result, he was beaten to death in this city. Not only was his face disfigured, but he was also driven crazy by himself.

When Lucas stood in front of Two-Face, he narrowed his eyes, threw the submachine gun that was already getting hot in his hand to the side of the road, and looked at Lucas with a look in his eyes.

For these lunatics who came out of Arkham Asylum, they seem to have similar detection radars in their bodies, and they can easily find their own kind.

However, the man in front of him... The double-faced man looked at the man whose face could not be seen clearly under the mask. The aura on his body was very complex. He saw darkness and madness, but he also noticed the difference between him and them. .

"It seems you shouldn't be here," Two-Face said.

"Why not." Lucas approached slowly.

He appears to be unarmed, but that doesn't mean Two-Face loses his guard.

"I've never seen you in Gotham." Two-Face took out his coin, "Excuse me, should I talk to you, or..." He tossed the coin and showed a ferocious expression, "Kill me And you?"

"There's no need to think about it." Lucas slid forward and was in front of Two-Face in an instant with lightning speed.

The reaction of ordinary people simply couldn't keep up with Lucas's speed. Two-Face looked at the pure white mask close at hand in shock. This distance was so close that he could clearly see the familiar blue eyes.

"You are super... um." Before Two-Face could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by Lucas's hand knife.

Looking at Two-Face lying limply on the ground, Lucas picked up the coins that fell on the ground without caring.

When people think of the Mad Hatter, they think of Alice in Wonderland. When they think of Two-Face, people often think of his disfigured half and the coin in his hand that symbolizes choice.

Lucas saw that both sides of his hand were covered with scratches, and he could not clearly see the front and back of the coin, and the corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc.

The two-faced man said that he wanted to follow the will of the coin, but in fact it was not based on his own mood.

This coin has an aura like the Mad Hatter's fairy tale book.

Just as Lucas was about to destroy the coin, he heard footsteps behind him and the rustling sound of growing plants.

Lucas tossed the coin, then caught it in his hand, turned his head, and flames ignited around him.

The green vines were instantly covered with flames, and Poison Ivy who was following Lucas suddenly let out a sharp blast, "Ah!"

She hurriedly came to her plant and slapped it with her hands. She finally knocked down the flames, but the original green vines were also burnt black.

"What did you do to my little cutie!" Poison Ivy glared at Lucas.

"It was you who approached me sneakily first," Lucas said.

"You...hum."

Poison Ivy really wanted to reap the benefits, but Lucas's strength really exceeded her expectations.

"What's the matter?" Lucas asked.

Poison Ivy is a radical environmentalist protector who is not really interested in humans and can be won over when necessary.

Poison Ivy hesitated, "I haven't seen you in Arkham Asylum. Are you from Gotham?"

What's the question? Lucas frowned and nodded.

"You are not like my group of inmates, but more like the Red Hood and the Angel of Death. I think we can work together to get out of this place," she said.

Lucas raised his eyebrows, "Don't you like this place? There's no Batman here to stop you."

Poison Ivy touched the flower bones at hand, "But it's so boring here. I can't even get and cultivate those rare plants. What's the point of being full of green in a false world."

Lucas pondered for a moment and agreed.

"it is good."