Batman's Owl Godfather

Bruce had completely put on a melon-eating look, and it was obvious that he didn't intend to intervene in the future.

He had done everything he should do. If Supergirl still had some superhero consciousness, she should solve the last thing by herself.

Kaira was also very clear about this.

Now it was her turn to appear.

Supergirl left the ground with both feet, slowly floated towards Bizarro, and stopped in front of her.

Looking at the face that looked exactly like her own, Kayla couldn't tell what emotion she felt in her heart.

"If I can, I don't want to fight you."

Supergirl made the final persuasion, "You are my clone, so you should also have a kind heart. There is no need for us to fight to the death!"

Bizarro couldn't listen to such persuasion at all.

It was impossible to listen.

She repeated an order like a machine: "We want to kill Supergirl."

"Who are we?"

Kayla wanted to continue to ask, but at this time, Bizarro had already attacked her.

Her fists made a sound of breaking wind, and the power was enough to raze a hill to the ground.

Supergirl quickly adjusted her position in the air, dodging the attack while backhanding a punch towards Bizarro.

Bizarro was not in a hurry, she dodged lightly, and Supergirl's fist brushed past her body.

Supergirl was not discouraged after a failed move, she began to hover in the air, using her super speed to create countless phantoms, trying to confuse Bizarro.

Bizarro was unmoved, her eyes shot out fiery red lasers, the lasers swept through every afterimage of Supergirl, and finally only the body was left.

Bruce stood on the top of the tower, watching the back and forth battle.

"It's okay."

He stepped on the ground, and a recliner appeared out of thin air.

Bruce sat on the chair, and at this time Katoom also flew from another corner, conjured a small recliner, and sat next to Bruce.

"It seems that I caught up."

Katoom said, "I don't want to miss the women's fight."

"Are you done with your work?" Bruce asked.

"I'm done."

Katum took out a test tube from the feather and threw it to Bruce. Bruce caught it and saw that the transparent liquid in the test tube was slowly bubbling.

"This is the genetic solution for creating Bizarro."

Katum said, "Rod hid it well, but it's a pity that I couldn't hide it from my eyes."

Bruce looked at the tube of solution in his hand and thought, it would be good if it can be recycled.

This is not something that humans can master.

He threw the solution to Katum and asked him to put it in the feather.

Bruce has no interest in mass-producing Kryptonians. He just doesn't want this thing to fall into the hands of others. Katum worked hard to collect this thing, and he must have the same idea.

Right?

At this time, the battle between the two superheroes in the sky has reached a fever pitch.

It must be said that after this blow, Kayla's whole state has changed a lot.

She understands that only by completely defeating Bizarro can she reverse her image in this city, so she must go all out!

Kayla took a deep breath, then gathered all her strength into her hands and began to spin vigorously. The air around her was twisted because of her, forming two hurricane-like currents.

This move was not for attacking, but to interfere with Bizarro's vision.

Obviously, Kayla's attempt worked.

Bizarro turned his head almost instinctively as the wind blew in his face, and Kayla was waiting for this moment.

She rushed through the storm and came to Bizarro in a blink of an eye, punching him in the face.

Bizarro turned around in pain, but was hugged directly by Supergirl.

Kayla's eyes burst out with heat vision, hitting Bizarro head-on.

The light of the heat vision was dazzling and hot, and Bizarro widened her eyes in horror. In the severe pain, an unprecedented feeling surged into her heart.

It was a kind of fear of realizing that she was about to die, but was powerless.

She didn't want to die!

"Ah!!!!"

Bizarro let out a sharp long howl. Driven by her survival instinct, she burst out with an unprecedented strength, broke free from Supergirl's embrace, and fled into the distance like a meteor.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Kayla shouted, accelerated on the spot, and chased after her.

Bizarro shuttled rapidly between high-rise buildings.

She didn't dare to stop for a moment, and her slightly tattered cape frantically danced.

Behind her, Supergirl turned into a red and blue light and caught up.

Wherever she went, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Bizarro didn't even look back, but just kept flying towards the edge of the city.

She crossed one street after another, trying to use the complex terrain to get rid of Supergirl.

But such a strategy was useless. Due to Bruce's long-term special training, Supergirl's speed was far beyond Bizarro's.

"I can actually be so fast?"

Kayla herself was surprised. In less than a month, she had mastered the speed so well.

At this time, the residents of National City saw the scene of two superwomen flying by. They stood there with their mouths wide open, not believing their eyes at all.

Two superwomen?

For a moment, doubts emerged in everyone's mind. They began to think, which superwoman was it that destroyed the city before?

Bizarro is at the end of her rope, and Supergirl is right behind her.

She used her last bit of strength to fly towards the sky, trying to break through the atmosphere and escape, but Supergirl instantly accelerated and grabbed her ankle just as Bizarro was about to break through the atmosphere.

Bizarro struggled, but could no longer resist Supergirl's power and could only be dragged back to the ground.

Victory was within sight, but Kayla did not underestimate the enemy or slack off at all, and the lessons of the past were still vivid in her mind.

Boom——

Supergirl pressed Bizarro to the ground, and the citizens on the street couldn't help but raise their mobile phones to record this scene.

After today, there may still be people who have doubts about Supergirl, but the large-scale boycott before will no longer exist.

…

Institute of Supernatural Studies, after Kayla caught Bizarro, she thought about it and could only bring her here.

Kayla herself had no idea how to imprison a Kryptonian clone on Earth.

She could only seek help.

As for Hank the Martian Manhunter, it was just as Bruce said before. After both sides talked it out, Kayla's doubts and grudges disappeared.

She was willing to believe that Hank, or the Martian Manhunter, was a good person.

After all, Kayla knew very well that although Hank was very harsh to her on weekdays, he did not do anything to hurt her.

Of course, on the other hand, the reason why she believed Hank so quickly was because the story of the genocide of the green Martians that Hank told her was too tragic.

Kayla could understand the pain of the destruction of the race.

At this moment, Bizarro was handcuffed with kryptonite handcuffs, and the whole person was depressed and locked in a transparent prison.

Supergirl and the Martian Manhunter, who had turned into a human again, stood together and looked at Bizarro from the outside.

"I thought you would kill her," said Martian Hunter, "after all, she hurt you so badly."

"To be honest, I thought so too." Kayla shook her head and said, "But no matter what, I still stick to that point of view. People cultivated from my DNA can never be bad people."

Anyway, with the kryptonite handcuffs, Bizarro can't make any waves. It's better to wait until the investigation is clear before dealing with Bizarro.

"I have dealt with the traitor. As for how I dealt with him, you'd better not ask."

Hank said in a deep voice. He has telepathic ability. If he wants to find someone with a secret, it is easy.

"I won't ask."

Kayla looked at Bizarro quietly.

The other party closed his eyes tightly, leaning against the transparent prison wall, his eyelashes trembling constantly. Obviously, he didn't really lose consciousness, but simply didn't want to pay attention to the people outside.

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"Speaking of which, what is going on between you and the Dark Knight?"

The Martian Hunter asked, "Weren't you and him at loggerheads before? How did you convince him to help you?"

Thinking of the black figure, the Martian Hunter is still a little scared now.

As a Martian, telepathy is his innate talent, and the Martian Hunter has survived countless crises with this trick.

But the Dark Knight easily defeated him in the field he is best at, which made the Martian Hunter begin to doubt his life.

He can conclude that the Dark Knight must be a human.

But he has never seen such a strange human.

On the other side, Kayla heard the Martian Hunter's question and didn't know how to answer for a while.

The Dark Knight?

She moved her lips a few times, and suddenly had a lot of things to say, but when the words came to her lips, there was only one sentence left.

"I don't know, I don't understand him."

...

Bruce stood on the top of the radio tower, looking at the night view of the city.

It's beautiful.

But it's not Gotham.

A gust of wind blew behind him, and Supergirl hovered in the air and floated to his side.

"I saw you at a glance just now." Supergirl said.

The night wind brushed across Kayla's face, blowing up her golden bangs, and a strange atmosphere lingered around the two of them.

Bruce turned his head, looked at Kayla's face, and said lightly: "Then you are very powerful."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the strange atmosphere disappeared. Kayla sighed and said to get back to the topic.

"Thank you for today's matter."

"It should be."

"No! It shouldn't be. You can actually not help me..."

"I know." Bruce said, "So you should thank me."

Kayla: "..."

Okay, she was just being sentimental just now.

Kayla turned her head and looked at the lights of the city.

Supergirl likes to fly high in the sky at night and look at the night view of the city, because she knows that this is something she is willing to protect with her life.

The Dark Knight has the same habit. Will there be such a city in his heart that is worth the Dark Knight's life to protect?

At this moment, Keira was suddenly curious about the Dark Knight.

Who is he? Where is he from? What is his real name? What does the face under the helmet look like?

"The Dark Knight..."

Keira wanted to say something, but when she turned her head, she found that the Dark Knight who was standing next to her had disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, yes, you can teleport."

Keira was a little disappointed, she said to herself, "I just wanted to tell you that I won't call you Batman anymore."

Just call him the Dark Knight.

…

Gotham City.

Bruce meets Batwoman again.

"Here you go, let me squeeze your face."

Batwoman reached out and pinched Bruce's cheek, then naturally took Katum from Bruce's shoulder and held him in her arms.

Katum straightened his body with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Tell your cousin when you have time, not everyone can hold an owl!"

"You should find a way to tell her yourself." Bruce didn't want to interfere at all.

At this time, in front of Batwoman, there was a huge test bench, with the corpses of the White Martians collected previously placed on the bench.

Through comprehensive research on artificial Martian creatures, Batwoman finally found the most unique genetic code in their bodies, which means that the day of building a Martian biological detector is not far away.

"It will take another week at most."

Batwoman rubbed Katum's belly and said energetically, "When the Mars biological detector is built, none of those monsters will be able to escape!"

"So confident? I feel like there's something in your words."

Bruce put it bluntly, "In addition to detectors, you may have studied other things, right?"

"I can hide nothing from you."

Batwoman's mind was revealed, but she wasn't angry. She took out a manuscript paper filled with equations and handed it to Bruce.

Bruce took a look and immediately understood what was written on it.

"Like some kind of chemical gas?" Bruce said, "You wouldn't target the genes of the White Martians and make a chemical weapon specifically to deal with them, would you?"

"Is there any problem? To deal with those cruel monsters, you can only be more cruel than them!"

Batwoman said, "I wonder if you have heard of Jonathan Crane. He once made trouble in Gotham and was later thrown into Arkham Asylum by Batman."

"It's the Scarecrow, I told you before." Katum continued smoothly.

scarecrow?

Bruce remembered.

That guy was indeed a chemist, and the fear gas he created was very creative, almost pervasive, and impossible to defend against.

So, Batwoman’s chemical weapons were inspired by Scarecrow?

"Is there going to be any problem?" he asked.

Although it was used to deal with aliens, Bruce was still instinctively resistant to chemical weapons.

"Absolutely no problem." Batwoman said, "This 'insecticide' is only effective on Martians and will not have any impact on the human body. Once the production is completed, Batman's revenge will finally be avenged. "

Let’s hope so.

Bruce actually never felt relieved, but seeing that Batwoman was determined to win, he couldn't immediately attack her.

After all, this is not his Gotham, but Batwoman's Gotham.

If it were Bruce, he would definitely choose a better method.