Jedi Knights in the Comic World

He also knew that as soon as Nightwing touched his collar, Nightwing's hand would definitely be cut off. For no reason, it was because even though he was eating, the corner of his eye and his hand stayed on the sword.

He didn't dare let Yeyi try it, what if it wasn't his hand that was severed but his neck!

He was unwilling to let another relative of his die needlessly, especially in such a boring dispute.

After all, in the past few months, his methods were even worse than Albert's. It's just that the criminals he dealt with were still alive.

Gotham is no better now than it was when Nightwing left.

Yeyi was stunned for a moment, and even after he calmed down, he felt the killing intent at that moment.

He was able to survive so many years in Gotham's battles without any damage, so he was certainly not a fool. He knew that the man in front of him, who looked about the same age as him, was terrifyingly powerful.

Even Bruce, who was so powerful, only stopped him instead of fighting with Albert. Nightwing naturally knew that the man in front of him was definitely not something he could compete with, and Bruce might even have suffered a loss at his hands.

"Why are you so cruel?"

I saw him walking aside angrily, turning away from looking at the hell scene here. Bruce looked at Albert and asked.

"He hit me with a grenade, so I'm going to fight back. It's that simple."

Albert looked up at Bruce and spoke vaguely. He took a big bite of the apple, and the crisp texture and sweet juice rolled in his mouth, and he immediately shook his head in delight.

After hearing this, Bruce was so angry that he suddenly became happy. This always cold man pointed at Albert and said with a hint of annoyance and complaint: "Then you don't have to create such a Shura field, right? It's too disgusting."

Albert shouted "Hey~", pushed Bruce, and shouted: "You don't even know my code of conduct. How come it's your turn to control how I do things?"

"What's more, you have been so popular recently. The Gotham Free Press is full of news about your torture of criminals. They say that your Batman code of conduct has become ruthless. How dare you criticize me?"

"Now, who doesn't know that Gotham's Dark Knight is crazy and tortures criminals and brands them when they catch them?"

"What did you say!"

Nightwing on the side turned his head when he heard it and looked at Bruce in disbelief.

"Haha~ I didn't expect that your methods would get worse after I left for a few years! I really don't know what Jason's expression would be like if he found out." Nightwing didn't know that what Albert said was the truth, and suddenly the young man The vigilante sneered and mocked Bruce. "I didn't expect you to be so fragile now. Your mind has been blinded by the flames of revenge."

Nightwing knew that Bruce was still reeling from the fact of Jason's death. He knew the character of the man in front of him. As the head of the Bat-family, he always liked to take all the responsibilities on himself, and basically did it every time he went on a mission. It is the first time to block the fatal or important attacks directed at them.

He was like a brother and a father, he taught them everything and regarded them as part of himself.

Now, he has left Blüdhaven on his own, and Jason, as his successor, died tragically in front of him. Coupled with everything he has experienced before, it is not so much that he has become violent, but Jason's death. As the last straw that ignited the darkness in his heart, this man became cruel and cold in just a few months.

Three feet of ice is not frozen in a day. When he releases these anger and sorrow, he will cheer up again. He is still the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of Gotham criminals.

He couldn't stop him, nor would he try to stop him, because he was no longer the boy who had been following him all the time - the golden boy "Robin".

He is now Bludhaven's new vigilante, Nightwing. He has his city to protect and will not interfere too much with the affairs of other city guardians, even if that person is like his adoptive father.

Bruce was unusually quiet and didn't fight back. He didn't know and didn't want to speak.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you. I've had enough fun and it's time to go back and rest."

Albert stood up, threw away the apple core in his hand, patted Bruce's tall shoulder, and said with a smile.

Bruce grabbed Albert's shoulders suddenly, and the pale white lenses on his bat mask could not see his eyes clearly.

"I know that Kryptonian is with you now." He said solemnly. "Don't come to my city casually, otherwise I will not be able to help but kill him."

"Can he still fly?"

Albert smiled without saying a word, broke free from his hand and flew towards the sky. Nightwing was surprised.

It was late at night when he returned to the room. Albert changed his clothes, washed himself, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after Albert washed and packed himself, he went to Clark's room next door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Clark eating breakfast and watching the news.

"Oh, what a pleasant day." Albert smiled and sat down next to Clark, picked up a sandwich on the table and started eating it without caring about his appearance.

"What did you do?" Clark asked suddenly.

Albert was eating happily when he heard Clark's question. He looked up and looked in the direction of his finger, and there happened to be a news broadcast on the TV.

It was the Gotham News, broadcasting reports of last night's shootout on the outskirts of Gotham City.

"According to relevant witnesses and police confirmation, a large-scale gun battle broke out in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Gotham City around 11 o'clock last night. Several trucks were parked on the roadside. Due to the timely arrival of the police, dozens of injured gangsters were Party criminals were captured."

"Under the attack of Gotham City police helicopters and police armored vehicles, some criminals tried their best to resist but finally chose to surrender under the strong firepower of the police. It is reported that this is an arms deal between the Gotham Mafia and a transnational criminal group. Perhaps there was a quarrel over an uneven transaction that led to a shootout between the two parties, and there are also a considerable number of criminals who are missing.”

"Reporters from Gotham News also conducted urgent interviews with the captured criminals. It is reported that this group of criminals seemed to have brought so many people with them just to take advantage of others. According to some accounts, there was also a man who looked like he was holding a white knife. A sword-shaped figure aids Batman in battle, and there is a masked vigilante whose identity is currently unknown."

"Did you do it?" Clark asked again, and Albert nodded and continued to devour.

Clark looked at Albert in surprise and said, "I didn't know you knew Batman in Gotham?"

"You will know more than me in the future." Albert muttered. "Do you still remember the plan we talked about last time?"

Clark nodded, and Albert continued, "First of all, to maintain the operation of the alliance, there must be financial support, whether it is from the military or others. Batman is a rich man at first glance, and he also fights crime. Isn’t this the best person to invite to the team?”

Clark's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he showed a strange expression.

"But he doesn't have to invest in your project!"

"He will." Albert's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"But, not now."