Adult Comics: Starting with the Making of the Laughing Bat

Bruce grinned,"Don't worry, Alfu, I will protect you."

"You are my only relative now."

"Master Damian and Master Nightwing are not your relatives?"

Bruce was silent for three seconds, and added,"They are the only relatives who are willing to stay with me."

"Just like the birth of the Red Death, the Batman of this world lost his loved ones and turned evil," Alfu drank his coffee elegantly.

"Now it seems that the origin of every bad bat is inseparable from a tragic memory."

"Compared to them, you, Wayne, are much luckier."

Bruce nodded,"The tragic and dark experience creates different kinds of dark bats, and this is the dark multiverse."

His eyes returned to Lin Mo.

After finishing today's video playback work,

Lin Mo leisurely strolled around the mall for an afternoon.

After being stuck at home for three months making videos, he especially needed to relax now.

"Oh my god! Sir! I inhaled the poison gas of the scarecrow!"

A middle-aged man fell in front of Lin Mo, trying to arouse the sympathy of the young man in front of him.

Lin Mo didn't even look at the man, and stepped over him and walked deeper into the mall.

The middle-aged man had to stand up and look for the next prey.

The robber rushed out of the jewelry store, and Lin Mo politely made way.

The Penguin and the police station exchanged fire on the road.

Lin Mo leisurely ordered a cup of afternoon tea in the cafe next door, and waited for the gunfire to stop before he leisurely walked towards the apartment.

After his own strength became stronger, he no longer had to worry about emergencies in Gotham City.

This time, Lin Mo bought a large bag of snacks and drinks.

Thinking about editing videos while eating Coke and potato chips happily.

Life in DC is leisurely.

However, this leisurely state was broken an hour after the sun set.

Lin Mo, who was editing the next series of videos, suddenly heard continuous knocks on the door next door.

"Open the door, Harley Quinn! I know you're in there!"

"I'll spare you if you tell me where the Joker's munitions are hidden!"

"The light curtain predicts the future. This world is no longer safe."

""Open the door, you damned clown girl, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The person who made the voice sounded like he had smoked a pipe for decades.

His voice was hoarse as if a piece of rusty linen was stuffed in his mouth.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, but ignored it.

He put on the new shielded tactical headphones he had just bought to completely isolate the noise that had nothing to do with him.

He edited quietly for more than ten minutes.

A sense of satisfaction from immersive work surrounded him.

The next second

""Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded from next door.

Then, a big hole was blown in the entire wall of Lin Mo's house.

The rubble flew, and a two-meter-tall burly man was buried in the ruins.

And less than a meter away from this big man,

Lin Mo sat on the carpet in a daze. The drink was spilled all over the floor, and the potato chips were all broken.

Lin Mo took off his headphones stiffly.

But in an instant, all kinds of complicated sounds poured into his ears.

Sirens, screams, the barking of the dog next door, and all kinds of abuse and footsteps.

""Mr. Lin Mo, are you okay?"

Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy entered Lin Mo's house through the hole in the wall.

Harley Quinn got a grenade launcher from somewhere, and the explosion just now was caused by her.

Harley Quinn looked at Lin Mo with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Lin Mo, didn’t you hear the loud noise just now?"

"We were discovered by Penguin's thugs, and Poison Ivy and I were preparing to evacuate."If you want to evacuate, just evacuate. Why did you blow up my wall?"

Lin Mo had the urge to vomit blood. Just as he was about to say something

, the big man in the ruins slowly got up.

Damn, he was not dead after being blown up by a howitzer?

"Damn Harley Quinn, how dare you use a howitzer to attack me!"

"And I'm not Penguin's thug, we're partners!"

Lin Mo saw the figure in the ruins.

More than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, a ventilator on his mouth, and dozens of tubular gas tanks connected to the back of his neck.

It was Bane, the famous Brokeback in Gotham.

Sure enough, being neighbors with Harley Quinn, a troublemaker, would not be a good thing.

Lin Mo stood up helplessly.

"Three of you, if you want to fight, please go outside. This is my home and I don't want to cause any trouble."

Bain looked at the little boy Lin Mo beside him. He didn't take him seriously at all. He even crushed the potato chips that Lin Mo had just bought with his foot in an insulting manner.

This action made Lin Mo frown tightly.

"Bane, we don't know where the Joker's munitions are hidden," Poison Ivy explained,"If you want to fight, let's go out and fight, not here......."

"What's wrong here?"Bane noticed that Poison Ivy looked at Lin Mo with a strange look, and immediately looked at Lin Mo jokingly.

""Is this kid hiding some secret?"

Bane stretched out his huge hand and grabbed Lin Mo.

Lin Mo frowned and immediately stepped back to avoid Bane's grasp.

But Bane was the former king of prison after all, and a powerful villain who was evenly matched with Batman in terms of fighting power. He suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Lin Mo, punching Lin Mo in the face with a heavy punch.

"Damn, you are looking for death!"

These words were not said by Bain, but by Lin Mo.

However, Lin Mo raised his right fist and swung it towards Bain.