Batman's Owl Godfather

The capital of New Mexico, Santa Fe.

This is the border between the United States and Mexico, full of chaos and violence. Under the appearance of the deserted and desolate city, there is a prosperity caused by crime.

"Actually, I'm not surprised at all by this arrangement."

Bruce stood in front of a building and looked at the half-detached sign that read Santa Fe Orphanage.

“Really, I’m not surprised at all and I don’t care!

"So Katum, come down!"

Bruce showed a kind smile, hid his clenched fists behind his back, and called to the owl flying in the sky.

Katum flapped his wings and explained again: "I have said many times that my identity is not arranged by me. Do you think I am the kind of owl who likes to joke about other people's scars?"

"Isn't it?"

Bruce almost laughed angrily. He had been with Katum for more than a year. Did the owl still make too many jokes?

He didn't understand anything at first, but when the owl took him to the orphanage, he just recognized it by pinching his nose.

But now it came again, which made Bruce couldn't help but start to doubt.

Maybe the identity in the world was arranged by the owl, otherwise there would be no explanation for why he was placed in an orphanage twice.

Does the entire universe know that Bruce Wayne is an orphan?

Suffering from the lack of evidence, Bruce could only say a harsh word in the end: "Don't let me catch you!"

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Katum also has a temper. He said these words, then turned around and flew away.

I chose this world before because Katum found that the world was on the verge of destruction, and the intensity was within an acceptable range. It was just right to bring Bruce to open his eyes.

Katum only knows that this is Marvel, but which world it is exactly needs to be investigated.

"If you dare, don't come back!"

Bruce cursed and walked into the orphanage.

…

This orphanage is very small, with only one old building.

When Bruce walked inside, he didn't even see Mammy, and the others didn't care what Bruce had just done.

The entire courtyard was lifeless.

As a veteran orphanage reviewer, Bruce did not hesitate to give a negative review.

However, Bruce couldn't really pursue the comfort of an orphanage. He just found a place to sit and waited for what would happen next.

He knew that his identity arrangement was not over yet.

Sure enough, as the footsteps approached, two private detectives walked in from outside the door.

They compared a photo with each other and came to Bruce with joyful expressions on their faces.

"Um?"

Bruce saw their faces clearly and frowned, "Why are you two again?"

He actually looks exactly the same as the private detective from Wu's Orphanage last time.

"Excuse me, are you Bruce Wayne?"

"It's me." Bruce was already familiar with the situation. "Fike is dead, right? Just tell me how much you left for me!"

If the two private investigators haven't changed, then Bruce believes that the fake father's name hasn't changed either.

Fike Wayne.

The two private detectives looked at each other, not expecting that things would develop like this.

But they also quickly confirmed Bruce's idea. Indeed, Fike Wayne, the head of the Wayne family in New York, died unexpectedly, leaving an inheritance for Bruce to inherit.

"Master Bruce!" the private detective smiled flatteringly, "The property you can inherit is no less than one billion US dollars!"

"Um?"

Bruce's eyes suddenly became sharp.

What's going on? Last time it was three billion, but this time it's only one billion?

He couldn't help but look at the two detectives with a scrutinizing gaze. Could it be that you two were secretly receiving kickbacks?

The two private detectives immediately complained, how could they have the courage.

After trying hard to explain for a long time, they convinced Bruce that in this era, it was not easy for the Wayne family to retain a billion-dollar fortune.

"What is this era?"

Bruce wanted to ask a few more questions, but the two private investigators had already left in a hurry.

They only left one sentence in the end. If they wanted to inherit the billion, Bruce must go to New York himself. They were only responsible for the notification.

Compared with the last century, inheritance inheritance this time is much less humane.

Bruce actually wanted to go there himself.

This can only mean one thing. In the United States today, the trading systems in different places may no longer be interoperable.

Bruce had a vague feeling that the world might be more uneven than he imagined.

At this moment, the owl flapped its wings and flew back from a distance.

The first words he said when he landed next to Bruce were: "Bruce, we won the lottery!"

…

Marvel multiverse, Bruce heard this word from Katum for the first time.

Before he could understand further, Katum began to say——

"Fifty years ago, the United States had a very glorious era of superheroes, with all kinds of superheroes emerging in endlessly.

"Mutants, serum warriors, technological heroes, magicians, and even gods from another world formed an alliance to protect the peace of the entire world.

“But it was also when the Premier League era reached its peak that a sudden war destroyed everything.

“Superheroes are dying, and America is falling into the hands of criminals.

"In the end, it turned into what we see now!"

Katum said as he handed Bruce a few newspapers.

Bruce took them and just glanced at them, and he felt that they were really unbearable to look at.

The headline on the newspaper was about the great President Red Skull, who issued an order that all people in a certain area be classified as rebels and required indiscriminate annihilation.

"Isn't this area the mainland of the United States?"

Bruce's worldview was greatly shocked, and he couldn't understand at all how a president could implement a scorched earth policy for his own country?

He raised his head and looked at Katum with doubt in his eyes.

Is this kind of place really suitable for vacation?

"It's okay. No matter how dangerous the world is, you are always safe."

The Owl assured Bruce, "Even if you die, I can use the Dionysus factor to resurrect you."

"Why don't you use it now?"

Bruce asked, "You said before that the Dionysus factor has the ability to heal itself. If you use it now, I don't even have to die."

"Well..."

Katum seemed a little hesitant, "The main reason is that I haven't figured out where this Dionysus factor came from. If it was extracted from the body of the Joker, and then I used it on you, you would be infected with the Joker virus..."

The Joker.

Bruce heard from Katum that this person seemed to be his future nemesis, a guy made up of madness.

The purest Dionysus factor exists in the body of the Joker.

Bruce couldn't help asking, "What would happen if I was infected with the Joker virus?"

"Ah this--"

Katum thought for a while, "It would probably be fun."