Gotham City is getting more and more lively, and many high-level or special people can sense this.

Bruce shook off the Shadow Warrior Alliance killers and returned to Wayne Tower.

He didn't repeatedly change his route to shake off his pursuers, as he had done in the past, before returning to Wayne Tower. The Shadow Warrior Alliance has known his true identity for a long time, and there is no point in concealing it.

There's one more tricky thing to do, Batman has to deal with the clown and the Shadow Warriors League at the same time, a group of guys who are suspected of being magicians sneaking around, and some bounty hunters have taken advantage of the chaos to come to Gotham City.

"Ah Fu, send me the information of those people."

As soon as Bruce stepped into the Batcave, he took off his hood, turned on the complex computer, and spoke into the screen.

But in response to him, it was just a bunch of meaningless noises, sizzles.

Bruce paused abruptly, then casually tapped his fingers on the keyboard and asked again, "Alfred?" Are you there? ”

"Of course, I've always been there, my young master." His faithful old butler, Alfred's voice came, still so kind and kind.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, in this world, the person he trusted the most was Alfred, he really didn't know what would happen to Alfred if he was also attacked by the enemy.

"What happened just now, communication failure?"

"No, it's our communications equipment that's being interfered with."

"Can you find out why?" Bruce asked, tapping on the table at some frequency.

The other side was silent for a moment before responding: "I'm investigating, it's difficult for scientific and technological means to affect our communication equipment, you must know that you participated in the development of this single-handedly." ”

There was a faint knocking sound, and Bruce let down his guard.

It's a safe signal that everything is fine.

"You mean, it's caused by non-technological means? Is it the mind, or is it magic? Bruce asked into the screen.

"Maybe it's something like a superpower, there was some kind of interference all of a sudden, and it quickly disappeared, causing a small disturbance in the magnetic field, which may have something to do with those strange guys who infiltrated Gotham City." Alfred pushed his glasses and rubbed his eyes, his age no longer allowed him to maintain super high energy.

Bruce sat in front of the screen in the Batcave, in the dark and empty basement, the only light coming from the large screen, and the rest of the room was dark.

Bruce hid his body in the darkness as much as possible, which would give him a more rational mind and a more appropriate environment to think about.

On the other side of the screen, on Alfred's side, there was a burst of dog barking, as always, Bruce's dog Ace, and a little white dog who didn't know where to come from.

He also found out that the white dog was Donnie's dog, which made Bruce feel bad, and he always had the feeling that he was being watched by Donnie.

Even a dog came to him to have fun?

And it's a super dog, even he can't beat him.

Over time, Bruce also let his dog play with the little white dog, he is a very realistic person, until he finds a way to solve the little white dog, as long as the little white dog does not touch his bottom line, he will forbear.

The screen slowly closes, and the huge bat cave is completely plunged into darkness, and Bruce is immersed in the darkness, only those eyes, keeping calm, exuding a terrifying chill in the darkness.

"Konstantin, since you're here, come out." Bruce said suddenly, in his hand, a batrang was ready, and all the various mechanisms in the entire bat cave were also ready.

Konstantin, who looked sloppy and decadent, pulled his crumpled trench coat, got out of the darkness, and asked helplessly: "How did you recognize me?" ”

"Silk cigarettes, this rare cigarette production is very scarce, destined to be supplied to a very small number of people, and the taste of silk card is very spicy, and it is not respected by people, and now in the whole of Gotham, only you will smoke this kind of cigarette in large quantities, and then leave a strong smell on your body."

Bruce stood up, picked up the thermos to a glass of water, and handed it to Konstantin.

Konstantin was not polite, took a sip of the water glass, snapped, and put it on the table half-smashed, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

Before Bruce could ask, Konstantin was the first to ask, "Batman, if it were you, how would you deal with an enemy who can't be resisted?" In a situation where you can't even run away? ”

Bruce calmly looked at the decadent man in front of him, the notorious detective of hell, and said calmly: "Find out his weaknesses, and then defeat him." ”

"What if there are no weaknesses?"

"That's because you haven't analyzed this enemy thoroughly." Bruce was succinct, his eyes staring at Konstantin indifferently.

Uninvited guests, no host will be pleasantly surprised.

Konstantin scratched his head in irritability, and at the thought of the name he felt a pang of despair, and he felt the urge to flee straight to hell.

Konstantin knew a lot of demons, and he could have used some means to get those guys to take him to hell.

It's just that the end is not so wonderful, I guess he will be torn to pieces by the demons who helped him as soon as he arrives in hell......

When he was depressed, he came to Batman recklessly, hoping that this sane and calm person could give him a little comfort, but what it brought was more helplessness and despair.

He felt really a little stupid, following his instincts and suddenly looking for an ordinary person with no superpowers? His instincts have always been accurate, and many times he has saved his life, but this time, it may not have worked, and he directly guided him to the wrong person.

Seeing Constantine's extremely decadent appearance, Bruce's eyes moved, and he took the initiative to ask, "What kind of enemy makes you, a hellish detective, so ...... Dispirited? ”

Bruce's hands were raised, as if trying to describe something with movements.

"It's a demon, a demon that crosses the universe, Bruce, a demon of that level, who can destroy the earth with just a breath and destroy a universe with a single move - I know that you guys think I'm crazy, and I know that you're ready to take down me, an uninvited person, but I still have to remind you that your preparation doesn't work against me, and in the face of this kind of enemy, you and I are as small as ants, there is no difference."

Konstantin is in such a bad state, although this guy has always been decadent and sloppy, whether it is to humans or demons or those annoying angels, Konstantin is always this honor, but this time, he really doesn't know what to do.

What to do? Prayer? Pray that the demon will kindly spare this universe after getting the raven? Don't be funny, the monster of Sannomiya, even among the demons, is the most special.