American comics: This guy is crazy

“Let’s start from 1973. It was an autumn that seemed peaceful but actually had an undercurrent…”

Allen lowered his voice and recounted the past of the third timeline.

All the criminals in Arkham Asylum sat patiently in the leisure room and listened to his bragging.

Of course, they all succumbed to Allen's power.

Otherwise, they will face justice.

However, Allen's description is mixed with truth and falsehood, so naturally it cannot be taken seriously.

In fact, most of it was just for fun, not believing that he could travel through time.

"I have a question."

Edward the Riddler raised his hand to ask.

He never gave up on defeating Allen in terms of IQ, and would attack whenever there was a logical loophole.

"My dear Riddle Robin, I allow you to ask a constructive and in-depth question."

Allen calmly accepted the difficulties from the Riddler.

Edward pushed up his glasses frame and asked confidently: "How did you know that the power of the universe would come together, and how did you decide to choose you."

"Good question."

Allen stood with his hands behind his hands, with an expression that was expected, and said slowly: "I didn't mention that I visited SHIELD and met my old acquaintance Carter before, but all about the power of the universe. She told me in advance.”

"Then how did Carter know the power of the universe?" Edward asked after catching the key.

"Isn't it normal for Captain America Steve to travel back in time to World War II, reunite with Carter, and tell her some things he knew in the past?" Allen answered calmly.

Indeed, it was Carter who gave the reminder about the arrival of the phoenix.

At that time, Allen was at SHIELD not only asking about Stryker, but more importantly, telling him that Phoenix was coming.

The only solution lies with Alan, only he is worthy of the approval of the power of the universe.

At this point, Edward had the good sense to shut up.

Just because they had seen the symbiote Captain America in Arkham Fortress below the asylum.

In this way, it is reasonable and reasonable.

Why didn't Allen tell the truth in the mutant timeline from the beginning?

Let me ask, who believes what a mentally ill person says.

The arrival of the Phoenix Force is simply a fantasy and has never been heard of. During the period corresponding to this timeline, there was widespread speculation about whether there were aliens in the world.

The Riddler and Penguin believed it.

The rest of the people were dismissive of it and just thought it was a mental illness.

伱edit, then edit.

If you have the ability, brag a little louder.

Ahem...

Allen coughed twice, attracting all the attention, and continued to narrate vividly: "Phoenix host Qin Gray existed like a god. With the blessing of the power of the universe, I temporarily served as the captain of the universe. That battle was earth-shattering. The sun and the moon There is no light, stars are passing, gods and demons cry, three thousand big worlds collapse and turn into billions of small worlds, heaven sinks into chaos, three thousand avenues are chaotic, and Atlantis, which has just risen, sinks again..."

this…

Are you cheating?

It’s all about the magnificent world view of Xianxia.

"Phoenix was exhausted and defeated, and actually knelt down on one knee to propose to me. I am the Jiao Dao Tianzun on the wild African continent. I am also the chief combat regiment commander of the Iron Space and Time Iron Guards. How could I allow my son and daughter to have an affair? Fenghuang was trapped by her and resolutely rejected her admiration, so Fenghuang died of anger and shame."

Allen flipped up his hair out of habit and said coquettishly: "Oh, my damn and natural charm, after all, I can't do anything to love a woman and hurt women in the world."

The faces of all the criminals were wrinkled like chrysanthemums, with only the word "disgust" written on their faces.

"Master, you are so handsome!"

The only person present who showed respect was Nanawi, who was not very smart.

"Don't tell me the only good thing about me, I'm very shy." Allen said seriously.

If you are shy, there are no shy people in the world.

During Allen's absence, Arkham Asylum lived quite peacefully. The four Robins were very sensible and did not go out. They knew nothing about the current situation of Gotham City. However, it can be seen from the more alert guards that Gotham City is now It's certainly not peaceful.

…

"Rainy nights are the norm in Gotham.

The year-round cloudy weather highlights a sense of British atmosphere, but lacks the lingering sewer smell of old-fashioned gentlemen.

The bat light is on as usual.

The dense raindrops cannot cover up the symbol of fear in the eyes of criminals.

Director Gordon, standing under the eaves of the corridor, looked at the rain that showed no sign of stopping. He silently took out a classic Camel cigarette from his pocket, took out one of the few cigarettes and lit it.

Take a deep breath, the smoke passes through the lungs, and then slowly exhales from the mouth.

In recent days, Gotham's guardian knight Batman has disappeared again.

After the last vampire invasion, the people of Gotham became increasingly restless and anxious.

Moreover, similar cases of vampire hunting have appeared again.

Fortunately, it happened on a small scale and the police department tried their best to cover it up, so it did not cause large-scale panic.

Therefore, Gordon, who had quit smoking for many years, started smoking cigarettes again to relieve his depression.

Although he holds the position of director and has great power, he upholds justice in his heart and does not allow himself to be complicit in taking bribes. Otherwise, by virtue of his status, he should light up a cigar now.

After all, the path of justice is accompanied by poverty..."

The cigarette burned down to the butt, and the burning pain brought Gordon back to his senses. He subconsciously loosened his fingers and threw away the cigarette butt, while always looking at Bateman beside him.

"Are you playing the narrator again?"

From the moment he lit the cigarette, Allen began to ramble on describing it, causing him to forget to continue smoking after taking the first puff.

If Batman had not greeted Gordon in advance, and if he was not in Gotham, he could ask Bateman for help, and he might have drawn his gun and fired.

"It's hard to be the protagonist these days, so sometimes I work part-time as a narrator." Allen said with emotion.

"..."

A mentally ill brain circuit is incomprehensible. Just remember to go straight to the topic at all times and never let the other person dictate the rhythm of the conversation.

"How did you know Batman was missing?" Gordon asked confused.

Allen said with a clear expression: "There's no need to guess, it must be the Court of Owls that is playing tricks on Ah Ba."

Things in the Court of Owls have reached a dead end.

A group of high-level capitalists and powerful people in Gotham want to catch everyone in one go, which is undoubtedly wishful thinking.

Bruce has a no-kill principle. Arresting Owl members and submitting them to judicial proceedings is equivalent to working in vain.

The person was arrested in the morning and went home in the afternoon to prepare for a dinner party.

Moreover, they hide very deeply and generally do not come forward in person. It is understandable how difficult it is to accurately target the target.

"How do you know there are similar cases of vampire feeding?"

Gordon was preparing to discuss this matter with Batman, but he had not told anyone else.

"When I came here, I saw a corpse that had been drained of blood. There was still a little residual warmth in the body. I guessed that the vampires were making a comeback." Allen pointed in one direction and said: "In the alley between the two buildings, there is a It’s an African-American homeless man, you can send someone to confirm it.”

"I will," Gordon responded.

The mixed-race leader is dead, but the vampires in the world are not dead. They may have gathered in Gotham for some reason to plot something.

"I will get Bat back and protect Gotham."

"Then I can count on you."

"Ehha..."

Allen took out his grappling gun, and his figure echoed among the high-rise buildings in Gotham.

…

In an alley on a rainy night.

Like the scene where Bruce's parents were killed.

Strictly speaking, the alleys in the city are all the same, which makes Bruce particularly ruthless when punishing criminals in the alleys, and he can't help but recall the scene of losing his parents.

A middle-aged woman in a trench coat fled into a dead end in a panic.

Immediately, five strong black men blocked the exit and approached step by step with lewd smiles on their faces.

"Don't come over here, I can give you all the money."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly took out the crumpled change from her handbag.

One of them casually grabbed the change, showed the firearm in his hand, and threatened: "We not only want money, we also want your help to vent our anger."

The middle-aged woman begged in horror: "Please let me go. My youngest son is waiting for me. He is only six years old and is afraid of the dark alone."

"Afraid of the dark?"

The black man smiled ferociously and said, "You are discriminating against us black people."

"I don't."

Seeing the five black men approaching, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but tremble.

"Stop it, bastards."

Stop with a shout.

A young man in uniform appeared at the entrance of the alley, with a long metal stick pointing at them.

"Damn it, he's Robin, Batman must be on the roof preparing a sneak attack."

"Be careful of Batman's kicks from the sky."

For a moment, the five black men raised their pistols and looked toward the roof of the building, looking for Batman's hiding place.

This scene made Damian frown deeply. The other party actually ignored his existence. Instead, he cared about Batman and ignored himself at all.

"Bastard, do you only know Batman?" Damian roared.

"Stop making trouble. You are responsible for attracting attention. Batman is planning a sneak attack. He really thinks we are fools."

Hearing the response, Damian was furious.

Taking this opportunity, the middle-aged woman fled out of the alley, not daring to look back and stay for a while.

When Damian was about to attack, a black man shouted: "Get out of the way, something is coming down."

Boom…

Dong Dong…

Dong Dong Dong…

…

A basketball fell from the roof and kept bouncing on the ground.

The five black men's attention was all focused on the basketball, and they couldn't figure out why Batman threw down a basketball.

The elusive Allen quietly came to Damian and removed his invisibility. He said proudly: "If you want to stop black people from violating women, you only need a basketball."

Damian grinned, understanding Allen's brain circuit for the first time.

It means that black people have poor IQs, and playing basketball to vent their energy is more attractive.

"Guys, it looks like Batman is discriminating against us."

"I don't feel it. I just want to play basketball now."

"I firmly believe that Batman is not a racist. He may want to use basketball to guide us not to commit crimes."

"Guys, let's deal with Batman first and then find a basketball court for a hearty half-time game."

"good idea!"

"I agree."

…

Within a minute, five Nicos and the basketball were violently stuffed into the trash can.

Alan and Damian walked out of the alley arm in arm.