Gotham City was still shrouded in rain. Wayne Manor was located on the edge of Gotham City. The dark wrought iron gate was closed. Bruce stood in front of the glass instrument room with a gloomy face, staring at the man locked inside.

His body was covered in blood, and there wasn't a single piece of healthy flesh on him. His eyes were bloodshot, without any rationality in them. His orange hair was dry and slightly curly, and his beast-like pupils were fixed on Bruce who was outside the glass wall.

His pupils were filled with a desire for battle and blood, which was chilling.

Of course, this does not include Batman, who has been wandering around in a city full of criminals for years. He just looked at the watch on his wrist with a headache.

This man suddenly appeared in front of him when he just came back from his night patrol. There was no sign at all. The weapon in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the wounds on his body were terribly serious. It was a miracle that he was still standing.

The man rushed over the moment he saw him, his attack was fierce, and every move was aimed at taking Batman's life.

Fortunately, Batman acted quickly. He dodged the man's attack and counterattacked him, handcuffing him in a glass isolation room.

After Batman observed him for a while, he was certain that something was eroding and controlling his sanity.

Is it the clown's laughing gas or the scarecrow's fear virus? No, that's not right. Neither of them can control people so thoroughly.

Before coming back, he had just dealt with the Joker's prison break incident. It took him quite a while to catch the Joker. However, this time the Joker's capture was much easier than the last time. When he was put into the police car, Bruce saw the Joker... laughing.

Rubbing his aching temple, Batman felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart with nowhere to vent, which made his face increasingly gloomy.

Suddenly, Batman's face changed drastically. He picked up the syringe next to him and poked it into his arm. The performance of the Batcomputer was very good. It analyzed Batman's current physical condition in less than three seconds.

"Mr. Batman, your body contains an unknown energy. After computer testing, it is consistent with the energy in this unknown gentleman's body."

Batman gritted his teeth, his eyes resting on the orange-haired man. After a while, his voice was hoarse: "Computer, connect Alfu."

Almost immediately after the call was made, the old butler answered the phone: "Dear Master Bruce, are you finally going to come out of your Batcave? Or do you need some vegetable juice?"

"Afu... start the Z-206 project."

Alfred's expression instantly became serious. Plan Z-206 was originally Batman's imprisonment plan for himself, so that he could lock himself up deep in the Batcave in case he was controlled by laughing gas or other viruses.

Once this plan is activated, all the machines in the Batcave will be out of his control and may even attack him.

By then, even if he escaped from the confinement cell, he would still face overwhelming traps and fire suppression.

Even if he managed to escape, there were still more than 400 methods of dealing with the various disasters he caused and how to defeat him on the computer, and this number was still steadily increasing.

The old butler did not ask any more questions. He said calmly, "Then, please go into the confinement room by yourself. I... I will shut down all your permissions until you give me the code."

"Alfred, seal the Batcave." Bruce whispered. He didn't dare to bet whether there were any remnants of the black fog left in the Batcave.

Bruce walked steadily to the confinement room built specifically for him, closed his eyes, and tried hard to suppress his anger that had no way to vent.

At the same time, two uninvited guests appeared at the door of Wayne Manor.

Liu Yunjiefeng pressed the doorbell, and the old housekeeper opened the door the next second and welcomed the two in.

Sitting on the sofa in the magnificent living room, holding a teapot that looked extremely expensive in his hand, with several stacks of exquisite snacks on the table, the old butler in a straight tuxedo was very elegant.

Green Lantern, who is the guardian of the universe but also extremely poor, sat stiffly on the sofa, fearing that he might destroy something by moving around.

My God, this is not a place for a normal person to stay.

But aren't they here to look for bats? Why are they here?

How could this be the place where the dark one would stay?

The great Green Lantern was so nervous that he wanted to leave immediately. He quietly signaled to Liuyunjiefeng with his eyes, but got no response from the woman.

"Madam and gentleman, Master Bruce asked you to come here, right?" The old butler said apologetically, "Master Bruce has just been put into the confinement room. I'm afraid he won't come out for the next few days."

"He must have given some instructions before going in. We just need to take a look and we won't go down into the bat cave." Liu Yunjiefeng put down the teacup and said to the old butler.

The old butler was silent for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll get it for you right away."

The old man's back was still straight, but Liu Yunjiefeng could still detect the tiredness and aging that could not be concealed.

The life of a mortal is really short, but it is also brilliant enough. After all, they are... who?

Liu Yun Jie Feng frowned again. There must be something wrong with her memory. She had forgotten many people and many things.

For example... She knew she was an immortal, but wasn't the word immortal a word unique to China? Why was she not familiar with the China of this world at all? Her heart and her body were both shouting that it was wrong, it wasn't this China, at least... her home couldn't be wrong.

The old butler left, and the Green Lantern, who was overwhelmed by the magnificent decoration, whispered, "Aren't you going to find the Bat? Why are you here?"

"Batman is Bruce Wayne." Liu Yunjiefeng took a sip of tea. It had a rich aroma and a sweet aftertaste. The tea maker's skills were quite good. The woman turned the teacup, thinking about how to use a trick to replicate the taste. After all, she thought someone would like it.

"..." Green Lantern fell silent. He looked at the decorations around him, then at the tea and snacks in front of him, and asked sincerely: "Who the hell is Bruce Wayne?"

Liu Yun Jie Feng looked at him in surprise. Although she didn't have much exposure to the entertainment in this world, she would occasionally pay attention to the Internet. Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham and one of the top five richest people in the world, Green Lantern didn't even know him?

Green Lantern shrugged: "Don't look at me like that. You know, I was stranded in space for quite a long time."

Once he returns to Earth, he either has to run around to pay for his rent or carry out missions for the Justice League. How can he have the time for these entertainments?

"Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham. But I think Batman is his main job, and being the richest man is his side job."

"Also, Liuyunjiefeng is an immortal name, and my name is Xianyun."

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