People are in Gotham, awakening the motherland system

In the pre-dawn night sky, close to the moon that seems to be within reach, Ruan Hao hangs quietly on the top of the tallest building in Gotham, silently overlooking everything below.

Perhaps due to the aftermath of the Naros Island incident, Gotham at this point is still brightly lit, and the brilliant lights are like pearls shining in the dark, winding away endlessly.

What does Gotham's life and death have to do with me! Lao Tzu is not flattering after running forward, right?

Ruan Hao thought of the battle he had just experienced, and couldn't help but burst into foul language, followed by a long list of silences.

He didn't feel a sense of belonging to the city and thought about walking away.

But recalling, the vivid faces he had spent with during this period, he found that he could not stay out of the matter.

The eldest husband does things but asks for a clear conscience, tangled a fart ah, there is no master here, there is a place to keep the master, it's a big deal to finish this ticket and leave!

Ruan Hao shook his head, dispelled the distractions in his heart, swept away the loneliness, and his eyes regained firmness.

At this moment, a black figure swept by, floating down on the edge of the roof, and saw Ruan Hao silent, and his low and magnetic voice rose.

"Not long ago, the microwave transmitter developed by the Wayne Group was stolen, which should be the handiwork of the Shadow Warrior Alliance."

Ruan Hao pouted, retracted his gaze nonchalantly, and looked too lazy to deal with the comer.

"You went to great lengths to find my location and cross most of the city to come here, just to say this?

I know the importance of microwave emitters, OK, you can go!

Batman did not mind Ruan Hao's attitude, was silent for a moment, and said with a sincere expression: "I am a mortal, I will also make mistakes, be easily ignored, and experience failure."

But if I become a symbol of Gotham, a well-known and fearful embodiment of justice, I will never fall.

That's what I've always done, and now I need your help.

Ruan Hao understood the truth, but the appearance of Batman made him even more stunned, and he was a little unsure: "Are you confessing to me?" When

Batman heard this, he did not make any response, but an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he jumped off the tall building, leaving only one sentence: "Do you want to go for a drink, I will treat!"

"Don't you not drink? You're back, and you're not done yet! Although Ruan Hao said this, he did not hesitate in his movements, and immediately chased towards the figure.

When the people dispersed, everything returned to silence, and only the bright moon hanging high in the night sky witnessed the birth of a friendship.

Even after several days, the Arkham Mental Hospital remained quiet, and although the disaster was long over, no one wanted to stay here.

The strong smell of blood still in the air, as well as the large amount of blood left on the walls, are a constant reminder of everything that has happened here.

Suddenly, in the originally empty building, countless figures wearing black masks and looking cold appeared.

The uniform formation and the excellent equipment on each person all reveal the strength of this team.

And in front of them, they stood out, standing four figures of different shapes, and the terrifying coercion exuding from their bodies even overshadowed the entire team, which made people intimidated.

At this moment everyone was waiting for the arrival of their leader, and as the door was opened, a well-dressed old gentleman with a black cane in his hand entered the room.

The gray hair is meticulously combed, a pair of eagle eyes flash from time to time, a white beard on the lips, but the sideburns are as black as ink, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-threatening.

The sturdy legs took a calm and powerful step, not without the sense of twilight of the old man, the whole person was like a sharp sword that had converged its edge, hidden and hidden.

The old man's sharp gaze swept over the subordinates in front of him, and slowly spoke with a heavy face: "Klein, a companion with great ambitions, fell in this city full of sins in pursuit of ideals and truth, and his spirit will live forever in our hearts!"

He raised his cane and pointed out the window, and the chaotic streets of Naros Island, the bloated and twisted buildings, and the crimes that occurred all the time were on full display.

Compared with the scene of purgatory on earth here, Gotham City that you can see when you look up, but it is a high-rise building, a dog and horse, a drunken gold fan, one side of heaven and one hell, looking at each other across the bank, marking two worlds.

"Look at this, this fallen city has been corrupted to the extreme, and its existence is a desecration of the history of human civilization.

People here have forgotten the sacrifices made by their ancestors to create their future, forgot the responsibilities and missions that they should bear as human beings, and have become a group of pests with no existential value.

Go, my children, destroy everything in this city that should not exist, as we have done before. "

There is no passionate oath, let alone loud slogans, day after day training is to realize their value at this moment, they can even sacrifice their lives for this

group of battle-hardened warriors, with a determined gaze in their eyes, quietly disappearing into the darkness, as if they have never appeared.

In an instant, only the old man and the four powerful figures remained in the room.

The old man turned around and said to the four people in front of him with a smile: "I know that you have doubts in your hearts, this time almost all the high-level ninjas of the alliance were dispatched, and even sent your four cadres here, just to destroy this small Gotham, is it too exciting." None

of the four spoke, but their eyes revealed thoughts, but they were exactly the same as what the old man said.

The old man withdrew his smile and looked solemn: "But in fact, on the contrary, don't forget that the only failure in the history of the alliance was caused in Gotham."

The death of Thomas Wayne and his wife did awaken the city's desire to save itself, allowing it to survive to the present, but behind the failure of this operation, there is the shadow of the activities of another mysterious organization. "

This organization existed even before Gotham was built, and the origin history can be traced back to hundreds of years ago, and this fact was also verified in the intelligence transmitted by Klein before, but unfortunately he died before he could find out more clues."

In the face of this strange news, the four people were only slightly surprised, but did not show too much surprise, waiting for the old man, they never underestimated the enemy, some were just based on confidence in their own strength.

The old man looked at the reaction of the four people with satisfaction, but his next words made everyone's expressions change: "There are also the best and most outstanding shadow warriors in the alliance in the past hundred years, and my most proud disciple, Bruce Wayne, is also in this city. As

soon as the words fell, with the appearance of that name, the eyes of the four people suddenly erupted with amazing fighting intent, filling the entire space.

In the alliance, the old man has absolute right to speak, they will not question anything, but now that Bruce has defected from the organization, they are so eager to fight with it, this is the fate of the same strong.

The old man is also happy to see this scene happen, Bruce, let me see how far you have grown now, and whether you are qualified to inherit everything from the shadow warrior.

It's just...

Thinking of this, the old man's gaze suddenly became serious: "However, an outsider intervened in a vain attempt to change all this from happening, the guy who took Klein's life, the rumored Gotham Nightmare, dared to stop the great mission of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, you find him for me and kill him!" "

Yes!"

Just as the four were about to leave, the old man suddenly spoke up and called out to one of the tall figures like a hill.

The figure wore a special mask on his face, which was equipped with a respirator composed of special tubes, which spread from the head back to the body, and the tubes also flowed with green unknown liquid, it was hard to imagine that such a strong person existed in the world

"Bane, Talia, she... Are you okay?

Bain Muran nodded: "However, young lady, she doesn't want to see you, but she is worried about your safety, so she sent me!" As

he spoke, his eyes shone with wisdom, and if you thought he could only use brute force, you would be very wrong.

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand, signaling that he could leave, and a trace of gloom crossed his eyes, but when the old man returned to his senses, he showed the weakness that belonged to his father and passed away.

Become back to the ruthless leader of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, the ninja master Lars El Gul.

He leads

[Destroyer] Bane

[Copper Tiger] Benjamin Turner

[Black Arrow] Malcolm Merlin [

Killer] David Cain

and countless high-level ninjas, King's Landing Gotham!