A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"My son and daughter. This is Mel, he was born not long ago, he is still less than a day old. This is Annie, you held her in your arms when you were little."

Zuo Si certainly couldn't have been unaware of what the old bat was thinking, but he still made a simple introduction like chatting.

Because in his opinion, who is more suitable than Bruce Wayne to explain the grand proposition of "the meaning of life"?

As the son of Gotham, Bruce Wayne has an enviable family, wealth and reputation accumulated over generations.

The history of his family can even be traced back to the beginning of the city's establishment, and it has unimaginable influence in both politics and business.

To put it bluntly, in Gotham, the president of the United States may not be as effective as the Wayne family.

Under normal circumstances, Bruce Wayne's starting point is already the end point that others will never reach in their lifetime.

What's more enviable is that he also has a nearly perfect family, loving each other and loving his parents as well.

Normally, a child born with a golden key should have a smooth life.

Even if he encounters any small problems or troubles, he can easily solve them with "money power" and a huge family network, and then inherit the Wayne family's business and become one of the most influential people in this country and even on the entire earth.

But fate played a bad joke on him.

With two gunshots, the Wayne couple suddenly fell in a pool of blood and died so easily.

Although the law guarantees Bruce's right to inherit the Wayne family's huge property, the senior management of the company with their own ulterior motives will obviously not obey the orders of a child.

So for a long time, the Wayne Group was actually in an uncontrolled state, and even infiltrated to form an unknown interest group.

These people did not take the underage heirs of the Wayne family seriously at all, and used the power and position at hand to make a lot of money, and did all kinds of crazy things for their own interests.

Bruce and his butler Alfred could do nothing but silently watch the greedy jackals eroding the Wayne family's businesses and property unscrupulously.

There was even a time when the entire group almost completely broke away from the Wayne family and became completely independent.

It was this experience of falling from heaven to hell that shaped Bruce's suspicious, suspicious, and distrustful character.

When he was young, he once hoped that the law would bring him the justice he deserved, but the judicial system of Gotham City, which was full of corruption and money-for-power transactions, soon disappointed him.

In order to track down the murderer who killed his parents, to regain control of the family business and prevent it from continuing to do evil, and to clean up this sinful city, he resolutely gave up his identity as a favored child and began to wander around the world, learning various fighting skills to prepare for the next incarnation of the fear of criminals.

After returning from school, he began to act as Batman, deterring gangs and crimes by fighting violence with violence. Injuries were commonplace, and he almost lost his life several times.

This is why few people can think of Batman as Bruce Wayne.

Who would have thought that a billionaire, a top tycoon, and the heir of the Wayne family who has a lot of connections in both the political and business circles, would not sleep with a celebrity in the middle of the night but go to the street to risk his life as a vigilante.

This is as incredible as the capitalists revolutionizing themselves.

What's more interesting is that Bruce himself has already begun to no longer believe in and abide by the law, but he hopes that others will abide by the law.

When someone imitates him and wants to fight violence with violence to uphold justice, he will often be beaten up by him and then thrown directly to the police to go to jail.

This contradiction is as interesting as his double life.

The most important thing is that after so many years of repeated fights with criminals, lunatics and psychopaths, he has actually become a member of the special ecological environment of Gotham City.

Yes, the famous Batman failed to change Gotham, but he integrated into it.

But even so, Bruce still has no intention of giving up, and still patrols diligently every night to perform his duties.

Even though he knew that his hope of changing Gotham City had been shattered.

So Zuo Si has always been curious about what exactly is the persistence that supports Batman to live until now.

But he can be sure that using Bruce and the entire Gotham City as observation samples will definitely satisfy his youngest son's curiosity about the meaning of life, and make him understand that although death is the final destination of all mortals, it does not mean that the short decades of life have no value.

Quite the contrary!

The complex life experience is the key to shaping his soul after death.

"Son? Daughter? Wait! Is this girl the little baby you brought over? She has grown so big in just a few years?"

Bruce Wayne stared at little Annie, who has grown into a graceful girl, with his mouth under the mask subconsciously opening to reveal an incredible expression.

Because compared with Mel, who looks a bit weird and abstract from the outside, and knows at a glance that he is not a normal person, he has seen what little Annie looked like when she was a baby. That kind of white and tender cute appearance full of curiosity about everything is no different from a human baby.

Of course, the premise is that you have to ignore the terrifying magical power that the little guy has.

"Yes, her growth depends on her own consciousness and mental age, and has nothing to do with how long she was born."

Zuo Si reached out and touched his daughter's head, with the old father's signature smile on his face.

"Hello."

Little Annie obviously still vaguely remembered the other party and nodded politely.

Bruce Wayne hurriedly forced out a smile and responded: "Nice to see you again, beautiful and lovely Miss Anne."

I have to say, his smile is really scary when wearing the bat mask.

It is estimated that if the criminals in Gotham City saw this scene, they would wet their pants in fear.

Because to these guys, there's nothing creepier in the world than an old bat's smile.

After a brief greeting, Bruce Wayne immediately asked: "Then what is the purpose of your visit this time? Don't tell me that you are just wandering around Gotham and enjoying the scenery of the city."

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, of course not. In fact, I have something I want you to do a little favor for."

"Oh? Is there anything that even the Great Demon God like you can't solve, yet you actually need help from a little mortal like me?"

Bruce Wayne's tone was filled with intense curiosity.

After all, when he fought against Doomsday, he witnessed with his own eyes the opponent's destructive power, which even completely restored the shattered moon to its original state out of thin air.

In the face of such power, even if he tried hard, he couldn't find any countermeasures.

The only good thing is that the demon with such powerful power does not seem to have any intentions towards the earth, and just treats it as a playground.

Zuo Si pointed to the youngest son beside him and said, "I hope to let him follow you for a while, and you will teach him the meaning of life."

"The meaning of life?"

Bruce Wayne blinked in confusion, obviously confused by this too abstract request.

What a joke!

Although he can be said to be resourceful and has done some research on psychology, he really has not touched much on the field of philosophy.

Otherwise, I would not often fall into intense internal strife.

What's more, since Robin's tragic death, he has been very resistant to teaching young people.

"That's right.

This son of mine represented the abstract concept of death from the beginning of his life.

Therefore, in his view, the final destination of all life should be death.

That being the case, why do mortals still struggle in pain?

Why not choose to embrace death directly to gain relief?

If you cannot give a satisfactory explanation for this problem, he may become an executioner spreading carnage and death.

Because in his opinion, he was helping mortals. "

Zuo Si calmly said words that almost gave the old bat a heart attack.

As a smart man, it is certainly impossible for Bruce Wayne not to hear the threat and intimidation contained in this sentence.

If we didn’t teach him well, wouldn’t the first one to be sacrificed be the earth and humans?

When he thought that the fate of billions of people around the world was actually in his own hands, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Why me?"

After being silent for a long time, the old bat raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

Zuo Si replied meaningfully: "It's very simple. I believe you can give him an answer that satisfies him. Because you are Bruce Wayne, the son of Gotham, and the last hope in adversity. No one knows better than you. What is the meaning of life?”

"Ha! So I have to thank you for your trust?"

The old bat was obviously angry and laughed, wishing he could immediately raise his fist and punch the opponent twice in the face.

But the problem is that he doesn't dare!

Because his fists may be a deterrent to criminals, but to a demon like Zuo Si, they are simply a joke.

What's more, he couldn't bear the other party's angry revenge.

"You're welcome, you deserve this. Besides, I came all the way. Don't you, the top rich man, plan to do your part as a landlord?"

Zuo Si ignored the anger and aggrievedness in the master's eyes and planned to go to Wayne Manor as a guest like a normal person.

"Oh - come with me."

Bruce sighed helplessly, summoned the Batfighter directly with the remote control, and then led a group of three people directly across Gotham City's charming night sky back to the Batcave.

About thirty-five minutes later, they appeared in the living room of Wayne Manor.

The butler Alfred, who had already received the news, called the high-end restaurant he ran to rush to deliver a table full of sumptuous dishes. He stood at the door and bowed in an English-like manner with one hand on his chest.

"Welcome, Your Excellency Soth. And you, the beautiful Miss Anna, and Master Maier."

"Long time no see, dear Alfred, you look good."

Zuo Si said hello very familiarly.

Since this was not his first time here, he looked very relaxed and casual. He picked up a drink and drank it by himself.

"Thanks to you, my health is in great shape now, and I can occasionally help the master solve some minor problems. It feels like I'm back when I was young."

The butler rolled up his sleeves to show off the muscles on his arms.

As a veteran, he is not the traditional butler who only puts on airs.

If the other person is willing to reason with you, he will naturally treat you politely.

But if you don't want to reason, he is also familiar with fists, kicks and firearms, and can talk physics to the other party.

After the deaths of the Waynes and his wife, the whole family was in turmoil, and it was only because of his protection that little Bruce was not swallowed up by the hungry wolves without leaving any dregs.

"Hahahaha! I think those poor people who were hit in the face by your fists can't believe in their dreams that they were knocked to the ground by an old butler who looked like a very gentleman."

Zuo Si laughed and raised his cup to signal.

"You're honored."

Alfred lowered his head very humbly, and at the same time picked up a cup filled with drinks and handed it to little Annie.

Just when he was about to hand the second drink to Maier, he found that the young man had no mouth. He suddenly froze in place, neither handing it over nor taking it back.

Zuo Si obviously noticed the shock in the old butler's eyes, and smiled and said, "You don't need to go out to entertain him. Because he doesn't need to eat or drink."

"No need? Then what will he eat?"

Alfred asked in an uncertain tone.

"I feed on the death of life."

Maier gave a straightforward answer.

It is easy to see from several short and direct speeches that he is very, very honest and almost never lies or cheats.

Maybe it's disdain, or maybe it's just nature.

"I see……"

Alfred nodded thoughtfully, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Because compared to Zuo Si and Little Annie, who are superficially different from humans, Maier seems a little too weird.

Whether it's his looks, appearance, or the creepy food.

Just when the old housekeeper wanted to say something to smooth things over, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then a familiar voice appeared at the door of the living room.

"Owner!"

Sun Knight Davian knelt down on one knee and saluted Zuo Si.

Although he was wearing a white suit at the moment, he still exuded the same mature and stable temperament as before.

"How have you been these past two years?"

Zuo Si asked without raising his head while tasting the food on the table.

Davian stood up slowly and responded in a very relaxed tone: "Not bad. Except that it's a bit boring to do nothing."

"Bored? Didn't Bruce assign you a task? This doesn't seem like his way of making the best use of everything?"

Zuo Si turned around and glanced at the master who had taken off his armor and mask.

The latter rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't talk about me like a devil. What's more, Davian doesn't strike lightly or lightly, and he evaporates people easily. How dare I let him take action casually."

"What about the other you?"

Zuo Si continued to ask with interest.

"He went to Metropolis. You know, after losing Superman, the security situation there began to deteriorate rapidly. Various gangs and secret societies sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and now they are showing a proliferation trend."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, pain and guilt appeared on Bruce Wayne's face.

As the saying goes, only when you lose can you know how to cherish.

When he was instigated by Lex Luthor to kill this god on earth, he had no idea what Superman meant to Metropolis.

But now with the death of Superman, various crises have begun to erupt one after another.

Especially the Vampire Queen Badi, who has now completely controlled the metropolis by turning the rich and high-ranking officials into their descendants, and has become the mastermind behind everything hiding in the dark.

Superman's beloved girlfriend, Lois Lane, has become a plaything in her hands, and is currently sinking into all kinds of forbidden pleasures.

Bruce Wayne was forced to have no choice but to send his other self over to try to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

But unfortunately, the Bat Demon Bruce will not really change all this. Instead, he pretends to do his best on the surface, but in fact he is collaborating with Bati to continuously send sinful souls back to Baator Hell. Nine levels.

"It sounds like things are a little bad here?"

Zuo Si obviously asked knowingly.

As the writer and chief director of the entire script, how could he not know the situation here.

Not to mention the all-pervasive New Phyrexia spies, Davian and Badi alone are always reporting on their progress.

In addition, there is a Reverse Flash who travels in different timelines and often delivers information.

Bruce Wayne smiled bitterly: "It's more than bad.

Remember Lex Luthor?

According to his revelations, Darkseid has already set his sights on the Earth, and will start taking action soon.

In order to prepare for this day, I have been running around in the past few years, trying to attract more capable people to join. "

"What was the result?"

Zuo Si then asked.

Calculating the time, it should be almost the day when the Mother Box awakens, Steppenwolf arrives, and the Justice League is formed.

"It's okay. We already have me and my other self, Davian, Barry Allen the Flash, Arthur Curry the Aquaman, and Diana the Wonder Woman."

Bruce Wayne named several of the founding members of the Justice League in one go.

Obviously, due to the butterfly effect brought about by Zuo Si, the time and efficiency for him to recruit his companions were much earlier.

After all, with Sun Knight Davian as a powerful thug, many people who needed to join when the crisis came have joined in advance.

"Now you can add me."

Mel suddenly pointed a finger at his nose.

"you?"

Bruce Wayne was visibly stunned.

Because in his opinion, the son of the great demon god definitely belongs to the extremely dangerous category, and he would be lucky if he didn't cause any trouble.

Maier nodded slightly and replied: "As long as you can help me figure out the meaning of mortal life, I will help you deal with the enemy. It's a fair deal, isn't it?"

"Um - is this okay?"

Bruce Wayne glanced at Zuo Si subconsciously.

The latter shrugged nonchalantly: "Don't look at me, this is a matter between the two of you. As long as you both agree, it's fine. In principle, I won't interfere."

Upon hearing this answer, the old bat's eyes suddenly shone slightly, and he immediately asked impatiently: "What do you know? I mean, do you have any incredible abilities?"

"ability?"

Maier tilted his head and thought for a moment before answering: "I can kill everything, including time, space, and everything you think cannot be killed."

"Wha...what?!"

Bruce Wayne was visibly frightened, with a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

Because if these are true, it means that he has obtained a powerful trump card that can turn things around at a critical moment, and even solve the terrible dark monarch once and for all.

"I can kill everything. Because I am the embodiment of the abstract concept of death, and I am also the holder of this authority."

Saying that, in order to let the other party understand his ability, Maier directly raised his hand to kill a small space just a few steps away from him.

In the blink of an eye!

That area of ​​about one cubic meter lost its color and became bleak.

"This is incredible!"

Bruce Wayne immediately took out the detector he carried with him to scan the bleak space, and the results surprised him.

In this space, there is no air or other matter, only a piece of elementary particles that have never been seen to be absolutely stationary under the detector.

Yes, absolutely still.

Theoretically, such a result is only possible under absolute zero conditions.

If this detector had not been removed from the armor given to him by Zuo Si, the current level of technology on earth would not even be able to observe the true situation in the area.

It felt as if all these particles were killed by some indescribable force.

But what's even weirder is that everything outside this space area is extremely normal.

For the first time, Bruce Wayne and Alfred realized how terrifying this boy with no mouth and slightly abstract appearance was. He could even kill him with something as abstract as space. What else could he do? He can't kill him?

"I suggest you use Maier's power with caution. Because after he kills something, it is irreversible. I think you should be able to understand the meaning of this sentence with your IQ."

Zuo Si stared at the dead space and issued a serious warning.

Because this was also the first time he saw his youngest son's ability, and it also confirmed that Maier was the most terrifying and dangerous of all his children.

Although Little Annie's chaos magic and the Prince of Darkness's erasure are equally terrifying, they are still a bit down on the scale compared to this abstract concept of death.

If Maier is given enough room to grow, he can even kill existences like the Warhammer Universe Subspace Chaos God directly from the source.

Perhaps new evil gods will be born out of the pain and despair of mortals, but once the original ones are killed, they are truly dead and will never be resurrected again.

"Don't worry, I will be careful even if you don't tell me. After all, this is the hometown and only home of humans on Earth."

Bruce Wayne's tone was unprecedentedly serious and cautious.

Kill everything irreversibly!

What a terrifying and terrifying power this is!

If possible, he hoped he would never need to use it.

"Father, can I stay with my brother?"

Little Annie suddenly spoke up and made a request.

"you?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows and stared at his daughter with eyes full of scrutiny.

Of course he knew that this little thing obviously regarded Maier, the youngest brother, as a new toy.

Little Annie smiled and nodded: "Yes. I can protect him and prevent him from being cheated or bullied by others."

Upon hearing these words, the corners of Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

cheat?

Bully?

What a joke!

Don't look at how scary your younger brother's power is.

Not to mention that there is Zuo Si, the great demon father, behind him.

"What do you think?"

Although Zuo Si instinctively wanted to refuse, he still gave his younger son the choice.

Maier answered without thinking: "Whatever, it doesn't make any difference to me anyway."

"Great! It's settled then!"

Little Annie immediately climbed up the pole to finalize the matter.

"Okay, then you two should get along well, and remember not to quarrel, let alone fight."

Zuo Si nodded in agreement.

"Wait! You want to leave both your son and daughter to me? I have no experience in taking care of children, especially the children of a great demon like you."

Bruce Wayne was happy and didn't want to take on this big trouble.

After all, one Mel was enough to give him a headache, and adding a lawless little Annie would be a big deal.

It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't give him a chance to bargain at all, and directly activated the planeswalker spark and ran away.

Looking at Zuo Si who disappeared in the blink of an eye, the master immediately held his forehead with a painful expression, and then stared at his old butler with a look of help.

Alfred sighed slightly and said, "Please rest assured, I will try my best to take good care of Miss Annie and Master Mel."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Bruce Wayne left an apologetic look, then hurriedly ate something and turned upstairs to his room to catch up on sleep.

After all, he patrolled Gotham City all night, and was physically involved with those criminals. If he didn't take a good rest and catch up on his sleep, he would die suddenly in a few days.

Watching his master disappear at the end of the stairs, Alfred bowed politely and said with a smile: "Excuse me, do you two need anything? Please tell me! I promise to satisfy you as much as possible."

"Is there anything fun here?"

Little Annie picked up a plate full of ice cream desserts and stuffed it into her mouth while asking excitedly.

Because she had been in modern metropolises in other time and space, she had already adapted to this environment, so she wanted to go out and have some fun as soon as possible.

"There are many interesting places in Gotham. If you like, I can immediately arrange a yacht party, a private jet, the most luxurious hotel, resort and casino's top suite."

Alfred immediately gave some entertainment methods that he thought were more upper-class.

As for the rules that adults can't drink, smoke, or gamble, he selectively ignored them.

After all, he is not serving minors, but two non-humans with powerful supernatural powers, and his father is an absolute demon.

For such super creatures, alcohol, tobacco, and narcotic drugs can never cause any harm or impact.

But little Annie waved the spoon covered with cream in her hand and refused: "No, I'm tired of such entertainment. I heard from my father that there are many big and small gangs in this city, right? Why don't we play a gang adventure?"

"Gangster Adventure?!"

Although Alfred has seen many big scenes, he was still shocked by this request.

Although under the constant attack of Batman, the underworld in Gotham City is no longer as powerful as it was in the early years, and even the appointment of the mayor and the police chief is decided by them.

Many big bosses of old families have been sent to prison, and some gangs have died in internal strife and fighting.

But as the saying goes, if the government does not fill the power vacuum at the grassroots level, then various gangs will naturally breed.

This is determined by the power structure and is not subject to human will.

The most important reason why the Mafia, gangs, various guilds and unions are everywhere in the United States is that the government has not filled the grassroots power.

So although the old gangs disappeared, new gangs soon rose again.

As a result, Batman's Gotham City transformation plan fell into a vicious circle.

No matter how many gang bosses and younger brothers he arrested and put in jail, new gangs will soon be born in the streets and alleys, just like weeds that can't be burned by wildfires and will grow again in the spring breeze.

As the right-hand man of his master, Alfred is very clear about the number and influence of gangs in Gotham City now.

Although he doesn't think that "primitive" weapons such as guns and bombs can cause any harm to the two sons of the devil, he also doesn't want to see any big chaos in Gotham City.

Just when the old housekeeper was thinking about how to change the subject, Davian suddenly stood up and said, "Leave it to me. I'll take them around the street. I believe there won't be any big problems."

"You? Of course no problem!"

Alfrey was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily and agreed.

You should know that Sun Knight Davian is a notorious killer in Gotham City. When he first appeared, he created a large safe zone out of thin air with naked and undisguised killings. Until now, no one dares to make trouble there easily.

The horror of his deterrent power can be seen.

If he takes little Annie and Mel to the street, it is naturally unlikely that he will encounter blind hooligans.

After all, the first thing for any gang in Gotham to recruit younger brothers is to recognize two photos.

One of them is Batman without asking, and the other is naturally Davian.

Especially the latter, he must remember it firmly in his mind.

Because offending the former will at most be beaten and thrown into prison, but if you offend the latter, the whole gang may be implicated and die collectively.

While Davian was strolling around the streets of Gotham City with his master's two children, in a private club far away in Metropolis, the vampire queen Bardi was embracing Lois Lane naked.

That erotic scene was definitely enough to make any normal male's blood boil.

But unfortunately, there was no man in this secret room, or there was no third person present.

Because of this, the two were so immersed in the game that they didn't notice that someone had just passed through the wall and appeared on a chair not far away.

Fortunately!

The vampire queen Badi was sensitive enough to notice the familiar figure a few seconds later, and immediately cast a sleep spell to put Louise Lane into a deep sleep that could not be easily awakened.

After doing all this, she stood up and put on a translucent gauze pajamas, kneeling on the ground in a very humble manner and greeting: "Master, when did you come?"

"Just now. How about it, I didn't disturb your interest?"

Zuo Si glanced at the female reporter on the bed whose skin was slightly red due to excitement and excitement.

It must be said that Louise Lane's figure is still quite good, and she has a unique temperament of an independent woman. No wonder she can fascinate Superman.

But now, this energetic female reporter has lost her former pride and has completely become a slave to desire.

Not only is she addicted to the stimulation brought by sex all day long, but the skin of her upper arms and neck is also densely covered with needle holes of various sizes, and her arms, thighs, back, chest, and lower abdomen are all printed with large tattoos.

Needless to say, a large amount of anesthetics and hallucinogenic drugs have become an indispensable part of her daily life.

At this point, even if Superman is resurrected, it is absolutely impossible to pull him out of the abyss.

On the contrary, she can drag Superman directly from the god of the world with perfect morality into the abyss and dye him black.

Vampire Queen Badi smiled and responded: "How could it be, everything is in accordance with your instructions."

"Well done, I can't wait to see Superman's reaction when he sees his lover's current appearance after resurrection. I believe it will be very, very interesting."

Zuo Si's eyes flashed a creepy evil light.

Because of the evil heart that has been condensed, such an act of pulling a kind and noble person into evil will inevitably gain huge power feedback from it.

Especially since Superman is one of the most worthy protagonists in this universe.

"Haha, not only you are looking forward to it, I am also looking forward to it.

Oh, by the way, I have some information about the Mother Box.

Not long ago, a secret experiment led by Silas Stone went out of control.

His son Victor is also missing because of this.

If nothing unexpected happens, Cyborg has been born and is hiding in an unknown place.

Maybe...

He has infiltrated the entire network with his own abilities and discovered many secrets about you and me."

Badi carefully said her guess.

She is always extremely vigilant about Cyborg.

Because without spreading the oil and the power of New Phyrexia in large quantities, it is not easy to prevent this all-pervasive super-cyborg life form.

Especially the secret society established with Metropolis as the center, what they fear most is this all-pervasive infiltration and surveillance.

Once humans realize that many wealthy people and high-ranking officials have been transformed into monsters that feed on human blood, it will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions, even fierce resistance or even riots.

Coupled with the superheroes that are born one after another, the whole thing will be very, very troublesome to deal with.

But Zuo Si waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have made arrangements for Cyborg.

He has no chance to tap his full potential.

In contrast, I am very interested in the Mother Box.

After all, it is a technological creation that even Jinjitaxia is amazed by, and the technological value contained is simply immeasurable."

"Do you need me to help you get the Mother Box?"

Badi raised her head and asked carefully.

This is not a very difficult task for her.

It's just that she didn't do it before in order to hide as much as possible and not expose herself.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, no.

Because I want three mother boxes, not just one.

Let's wait for Steppenwolf to snatch them from the Amazons and Atlanteans.

Anyway, there is no rush.

Also, remember to hide your descendants and secret societies in a hidden place.

Only in this way can Superman fall into deep despair after his resurrection."

"Understood!"

Badi nodded hurriedly to show that she understood.

But just when she raised her head to ask what she should do next, she suddenly found that her master had left.

…

On the other side, in a luxurious villa on an artificial island near the Metropolitan Pier.

Bat Demon was lying on a chair enjoying the service of a young and beautiful female model.

Although he was very old, his angular muscles and the handsome face that became more and more attractive with age could still attract many women to throw themselves into his arms.

Moreover, he is Bruce Wayne, who can get almost unlimited money from his other self, so he will not treat himself badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Just as this devil with quite terrifying power was unscrupulously teasing and playing with the young female model around him, he suddenly took off his sunglasses as if he sensed something, and then raised his finger to shoot out a silver light.

The next second...

The female model, who was still busy with her head down, immediately fell into a trance, then lost consciousness and slowly collapsed to the ground.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, right?"

Zuo Si came out from behind a tree and teased in a half-joking tone.

"Yes, if you had come a few minutes later, it would have been fine if I had finished my work."

The Bat Demon obviously had no sense of propriety and shame. He didn't even pull up his pants. He took a sip of the cup from the straw and felt the refreshing feeling of the iced drink flowing down his esophagus into his stomach.

"I heard that Bruce Wayne arranged for you to come to the Metropolis to solve the increasingly worse crime situation here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him if you just dawdle like this?"

Zuo Si walked straight to another recliner next to him and sat down and asked casually.

The Bat Demon sneered and explained, "Of course not. Because it's daytime now, the bats must wait until dark before they can go out. What's more, this is my true performance. It would be strange if he could see it."