From Gotham to Night City, my notoriety is known to everyone

The two reached a consensus.

Later, Leo went to retrieve the spider robot and returned to the hotel as if nothing had happened.

In the evening, he discussed with Pure White and planned to fly to Miami tomorrow and then return to Gotham from there to be more prepared against Batman.

Pure White had no objection, but she made another suggestion: [Take out the Mewtwo headband and the electric cup and play with them! ]

Leo was immediately annoyed and firmly objected: [You just happened to come and bully me again. I am not without money. If you really need that kind of thing, why not find some real people? ]

[What good stuff can a prostitute have? Don't get sick again. Besides... I'm not kidding, this is a great plan to kill three birds with one stone!

First, you told Batman that you were looking for bikini beauties and disappeared for a day. In order to prevent him from getting suspicious, it was just right for you to go back in a fake state.

Secondly, I want to try and see if your gene seeds will be killed if you bring them back to the singularity space from the outside world.

Third, V is sharpening his sword in Night City, preparing to feed you. You should practice more. If you don't perform well the first time, it will affect the relationship between husband and wife~]

[Why are you speaking so vulgarly...]

Leo couldn't help but complain.

[No, no, no, I'm just stating the facts.]

Pure white voice with a hint of gloating,

[The day after you left, V went straight to sleep in your bed. On the third day, she went to buy a small umbrella. On the fourth day, she threw the small umbrella away and replaced it with birth control pills. On the fifth day, which is today, she went to the vending machine to buy you a male delay pill. From what I have observed, her hormones have been fluctuating violently in the past few days and will explode soon. I am very worried that you will be killed by her in bed. ]

That's right to say...

Leo began to worry.

Given V's physical condition, it might not be easy to defeat her.

[Come on, come on, come in, Mewtwo, I'll teach you some tricks to deal with girls. You don't want to be killed by V the first time, do you? ]

【…】

I thought about it left and right, thought about it forward and backward, and even thought about it upside down. No matter how I thought about it, I felt that...there was some truth in what she said.

Leo gave in, took out the magical combination props of 2077, and began to learn knowledge...

Rise to Fame: Chapter 244 Bruce: "The time traveler has big ambitions, he wants to be Caesar..."

Thursday, March 9th.

There are still 15 hours left before returning to the Night City that I have been longing for.

Leo returned to Gotham City and met Bruce, who looked a little tired, on the top floor of Wayne Building.

Apparently, during the days when he was away on "vacation", the other party was very busy and seemed to have stayed up late many times.

"Hey, good morning."

Leo greeted him in a good mood.

Bruce looked at him distractedly while typing away on the keyboard: "It seems that you have restrained yourself a lot this time. Keep it up, so that you won't lose that function before you are forty."

Leo's smile froze, and he retorted: "Don't bother, we have high technology over there - big steel cannons, all night long! Every night!"

"You need prosthetics for this kind of thing?" Bruce shook his head speechlessly. "Then why don't you just inject dopamine and endorphins directly into the body? It will be more efficient."

"How do you know that our people don't do that?"

"..."

Bruce has nothing to say about the corrupt Night City. In comparison, even Gotham seems to have simple folk customs.

Leo stopped chatting with him and suggested going to the warehouse to collect the goods.

"I left at 2am today and I almost bought some fresh food. I'm going to put away the wine first so I can go to the supermarket later."

Bruce stared at the screen, but his mind became active: "Don't bother, I bought it for you in advance, just take it."

Leo looked at him sideways, feeling that this man probably had bad intentions.

Later, when they arrived at the warehouse on the second underground floor, they saw that it was indeed the case - the mountains of fruits, vegetables, fresh meat, seasonings and side dishes were enough to feed a company of 100 infantrymen for a month.

"I bought enough supplies for ten people last time. Why did you prepare so much?!"

"Take more, it's free anyway."

Leo was speechless. After a little thought, he knew that Batman was testing the size of his space and definitely had no good intentions!

If he knew that the singularity space could continue to expand, his "countermeasures plan" would have to be much more sophisticated.

After taking a quick look at the interior of the singularity space, he began to do mental calculations:

Nearly 2 cases of wine require 450 cubic meters.

There are 100 cubic meters of available space left.

The original sundries, plus the Batmobile, Batwing, motorcycle and these ingredients can all be squeezed in if we squeeze them together.

In that case, just take it all away. If you can’t finish it, you can just throw it in the space and it won’t go bad.

After thinking it over, he put all the things into the space in front of Bruce and gave him a disdainful look.

"Since it's free, I'll take it. Also, I have some of the clown's stuff here, which is of no use to me, so I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, he threw out the clown's gasoline barrels.

Bruce raised his eyebrows as he watched hundreds of oil drums appear in the warehouse: "What are these?"

"The Joker prepared burial objects for Harvey and Rachel. I thought it was too dangerous to leave them alone, so I took them back."

After leaving the Joker's gift to Batman, Leo took some time to put the supplies in order, and then once again fell into a state of doing nothing.

At noon, he ran to the Botanical Research Institute to have lunch with Poison Ivy and took the opportunity to ask about the progress of the experiment.

Poison Ivy supported her chin with one hand and said while thinking:

"It's going relatively smoothly. The aquatic plant samples you provided have strong survival and pollution resistance capabilities, otherwise they would have been extinct long ago. As long as we strengthen this ability again and add genes that can transform and absorb pollutants, we can create water purification plants that meet the requirements."

"High-sugar crops are a bit more difficult. They have been genetically edited countless times and have been given numerous genetic protections to increase the difficulty of cracking them. It is difficult to make progress relying solely on science and technology.

Fortunately, I have the power of the green of all things——"

She took a tray from the corner of the table, which contained a layer of culture soil moistened with nutrient solution.

Poison Ivy sprinkled a dozen wheat seeds on the soil and raised her right hand slightly - the seeds took root and sprouted at an incredible speed, grew and eared, and then turned from green to yellow, and matured completely.

The whole process took only a dozen seconds, so fast that Leo couldn't see the specific details.

Seeing his stunned expression, Poison Ivy smiled triumphantly, "The Green of All Things commands all forms of plants and can give them vitality. I can reproduce hundreds of generations of wheat in a day, and use an exhaustive method to accelerate gene mutations, so as to find the right genes and bypass the gene blockade.

The problem is that even if I find the right gene, I don’t have the advanced equipment to transfer the gene into other crop seeds…”

Leo knew it was his turn. "Leave the equipment to me. I'll try to bring it with me next time I come. How long do you expect it will take to get the genes for the two crops ready?"

Poison Ivy quickly operated on the computer and said thoughtfully, "If we just want to find the right gene, rather than fully master the technology to make crops have high sugar content, it will take one to two weeks."

"Then I'll be back in ten days!" Leo said excitedly, "By the way, Ivy, you also need to think of 'anti-theft' measures, don't let competitors take away our achievements easily."

"Well, I know that they can use genetic protection, so of course we can too. I can even use the power of the Green of All Things to leave a secret door in the plant genes, and I guarantee that they will never be able to unlock our genetic lock no matter how hard they try!"

"That's right! Let's do it this way!"

Use magic to defeat science and give the scientists in 2077 some supernatural shocks!

After discussing the work arrangements for the Botanical Research Institute with Poison Ivy, Leo completed all his work in Gotham.

He spent the entire afternoon in the institute, cultivating a relationship with this outstanding employee and strengthening his image as an environmentalist.

At night, he returned to Wayne Building and prepared to say goodbye to the rich man.

"I should go now, Bruce. I'll be busy this time. I'll be back in ten days."

"Oh... the interval of time travel can be adjusted?"

"Of course! Subspace technology is not so inconvenient!"

Bruce sighed, which was rare, and advised him, "You'd better take it easy when you go back. I always feel that your steps are a bit too big and too radical."

Leo smiled slightly and quickly retorted: "There is a famous saying in Night City - unknown? Or famous?"

Bruce frowned deeply, sensing a mad evil intent in these words: "I finally understand how things have turned out like this over there... Ten out of ten people who take this as their life motto will die on the road to fame."

"Indeed, but..." Leo showed a wanton smile, "I will live to be famous all over the world, no, I will rule the world! Haha!"

After talking nonsense, he walked briskly towards the elevator and returned to his residence.

After the elevator descended, Bruce pressed the backspace key to return the document to the previous page.

The screen was showing the scene in the interrogation room. He zoomed in on the details and saw the high-tech golden submachine gun in Leo's hand. The three Vs on the gun were so conspicuous.

"Three letters V... Veni (I come), Vedi (I see), Vici (I conquer), the time traveler has great ambitions, no wonder he said he would rule the world..."

The original plan was still too conservative, let's make it a little more powerful...

Claim to Fame: Chapter 245 "Good morning, Night City!!"

Back on the 43rd floor of Wayne Building, the first thing Leo did was to call the priest.

“Buzz…Buzz…”

The call was quickly connected, and the priest's weather-beaten old face appeared in my retina.

"Father, long time no see."

Leo greeted him cheerfully.

"You too, L, long time no see. I'm relieved to see that you're doing well." The priest nodded slightly, and the V-shaped tattoo above his right eyebrow attracted Leo's attention.

"Let's save the small talk for later. Let's get down to business first." Leo got straight to the point. "My goods are all ready, nearly 2 cases of wine. Is our 'partner' in place?"

"Well, it's all settled. San Francisco, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, and Sacramento, these four big cities form a distribution network that is enough to sell wine all over the United States. What do you think?"

Leo took a quick look at the map of the United States and confirmed that these cities were all on major transportation routes and surrounded Night City.

"Okay, send me the information of your partners, and I'll take care of the rest. Once everything is done, I'll send you a signal, and you can ask them to bring people to inspect the goods. By the way, this time all the low-grade wine has been replaced with new high-grade communion wine. Should we divide it all up equally? Or how should we deal with it?"

Seeing that he agreed nonchalantly, the priest felt that he was even more unfathomable.

This week, he traveled to all the cities around Night City and prepared more than a dozen alternatives, but he didn't expect that it would be in vain...

L's smuggling... No, it's really smuggling if it's carried around so blatantly...

He couldn't figure it out, so he chose to give up thinking.

The truth is a sharp knife. This sentence sometimes means literally - when you know the truth, the knife will quickly cut off your head...

The priest did not ask further questions and treated it as a normal smuggling business: "Premium communion wine...each city will get 10%, and I hope you can give the remaining 50% to the Ibarra family to operate."

Leo hummed casually: "I don't care, as long as the money is not less. I'll leave it in Night City for you?"

"No, if it's convenient, put it in Los Angeles. Put it in a separate place, and I'll let someone in the family receive it."

"Okay then, wait for my good news."

Leo knew that talking too much would lead to mistakes, so he hung up the phone with a confident attitude.

After a few seconds of pause, he put his consciousness into the singularity space and communicated with Chunbai face to face: "Chunbai, you find a suitable warehouse in these five cities. We will deliver all the wine to the designated location tomorrow and collect the funds as soon as possible."

Chunbai sat on the top of the machine room, swinging her legs leisurely.

"No problem. Let's just rent a temporary warehouse this time. I'll adjust the surrounding surveillance data so that the pursuers can't find accurate information. It will be easy after that. If they can't find it, they will just think that their technology is not good enough or they are going in the wrong direction. No matter what, they will never guess that the goods appeared out of thin air."

Leo thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with this idea.

After all, the real world is based on logic, and one of the biggest weaknesses of logic is that it is unable to imagine things beyond one's own cognition.

"Let's do this. Let them scare themselves. Once the company is established and we get the Mother Box, we can sell the products openly!"

After the excitement, he hesitantly asked about the test results of the previous incident.

Unfortunately, I got the first bad news of the day - "You died completely. I tried every possible means, but failed to save your children..."

"Don't say such weird things!"

Leo looked at her with disdain.

What they were talking about was the not-so-serious experiment that happened last night. After learning techniques from Chunbai for two hours, Leo also contributed a lot of genetic material to her.

Unfortunately, he died as soon as he entered the singularity space.