After the collective loss of the Owl Court was wiped out, Gotham is facing a reorganization of forces.

As the resident guardian of Gotham, Batman meets the Avengers of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Captain America Steve first explained his origin: "We believe that Hydra and other evil forces have infiltrated Gotham."

"The mayoral election is coming soon," Batman explained his actions, "Harvey is my old friend, he agreed to run, and the Wayne family and I will escort him to ensure that he can defeat Penguin and his team. "

"I thought, we could work together."

It was the Penguin, Oswald Cobblepot, who created the chaos in Arkham Hospital and successfully rescued the Riddler.

The Copperpot family is one of the four major families in Gotham City. Even though everyone knows that Penguin has a gangster background, he still has a great chance of winning.

What's more, now there is a capable friend who came to help him specially.

Therefore, Penguin was very proud when he saw the Riddler again.

"My old friend," he smiled hypocritically while leaning on an umbrella, "do you regret leaving me now?"

Penguin's father died of typhoid fever, so his mother asked him to carry an umbrella no matter it was cloudy or sunny.

This umbrella, like "Penguin", has gradually become his symbol.

"Oswald, I'm glad you want to be mayor again." Riddler said excitedly, "I'll still help you."

"I don't want you anymore." Penguin said proudly, "You can meet my new friend, Professor Moriarty later. He is smarter and more helpful than you."

The smile on Riddler's face disappeared.

The meeting with Damian brought back Bagoxia's memories of the old text.

Flipping through the unresponsive entertainment articles, he missed the sand sculpture readers of the past more and more.

If there are no sand sculpture readers in this world, why can't he create a batch of sand sculpture readers?

Taking out his most primitive grammar without embellishment, maybe he can infect a group of people and become his new readers.

"I decided to return to basics and write a new article." He said to the system in his heart.

System: "What is back to basics?"

Baguoxia: "Don't play those messy tricks, use the most original words to touch the hearts of readers."

System: "...It's not that I have to argue. I really don't know whether to laugh at 'You still have the most original text'? Or should I laugh at 'There are still readers who can be moved by you'?"

Baguoxia used the pseudonym "Moriarty" and began to use his most primitive writing.

While writing, he suddenly realized that it seemed that a setting should be added to make it more interesting.

After all, he almost wanted to write erotic literature, and the scriptures he had acquired so hard should not be wasted.

So he changed the "original text" a little bit.

In the secret meeting room of the Iceberg Club, a tripartite meeting is being held.

Moriarty, Penguin and Riddler sit in a triangle.

Moriarty listened politely to the Penguins exchanging their names.

The Riddler said aggressively first, "I've never heard your name."

Moriarty picked up the cup and replied calmly and naturally: "It's normal, because no one knows my identity. I'm actually the son of Lucifer and Gabriel."

Lucifer, the King of Hell who was far away in Los Angeles, and Archangel Gabriel, who was far away in the Cambridge Club, suddenly both shuddered.

Feeling contained.

This must be what Constantine did outside in their name again.

——They thought in unison.

Both Penguin and Riddler were dumbfounded.

The Riddler raised his voice: "Are you kidding me?"

The Penguin was a little excited and called the Riddler's name: "Nigma, don't you think this is great? The new collaborator is stronger than I thought."

Riddle stared at him indifferently: "I hope you said this just to annoy me!"

Moreover, when he thought that he was going to be replaced by this inexplicable person in front of him, he was going to die of anger.

Moriarty frowned, and continued: "Because devils are not allowed to intermarry with angels, their forced marriage has caused me to be born with a curse."

Penguin clenched his hands and said excitedly, "Curse?"

"My eyes have nine colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and transparent. The pupil color will change according to my mood - this is the brand God gave me, to prove to the world that I am cursed, I am not Mortals," said Moriarty solemnly.

Usually, the Riddler is the one who gives someone a question mark.

Now, he felt that those question marks that had been sent out had come back with more small question marks.

"I see that your eyes haven't changed color until now," the Riddler questioned.

"That's because I'm a gangster, very powerful. I try my best to restrain my mood swings, so that no one can see my heart clearly through my pupils." Moriarty said mysteriously, "I tell you, this It's difficult."

It's justified.

The Riddler was speechless for a moment, feeling depressed in his heart:

Arkham Asylum never did a good job.

They had Moriarty running around and people like him kept in there.

"Oh, I can imagine." Penguin said sympathetically, "Actually, I don't care about your status, as long as you can help me do things well."

"Thank you so much," Moriarty said sadly, "but it's more than that. Because I've been cursed, I've got a lot of psychogenic ailments, allergies to almost every food, and compulsive skin peeling." psychosis, crowd phobias, tragic delusions, and sinus arrhythmias."

"..." The two looked at him blankly.

Moriarty pulled a paring knife from his pocket.

Immediately, Penguin - the family leader who is used to being assassinated by various people - suddenly dodged back.

"Don't be afraid," Moriarty explained with a wry smile, cutting the skin on his wrist with a knife, "I'll be unconscious from time to time because of depression, so I have to carry a knife with me, and when I'm about to lose consciousness, I'll slash myself wrist, feel alive with scars and blood."

Before Penguin could say anything more, Riddler dragged him aside by his collar.

"Oswald!" Riddler puffed his eyes from behind his glasses. "This is ridiculous! How did you think he would help us?"

"I, it's for me." The Penguin corrected him, "I've seen the criminal career he created in Europe. It's very amazing and fascinating. Geniuses are always lonely, so a little eccentricity is no big deal."

"You call this 'a bit'?" The Riddler yelled angrily, "Then what am I? In front of him, I feel that I can be a professor normally!"

System: "This is your most original text?"

Bei Guoxia showed a proud smile, thinking: "That's right, I've figured it out, the system! I've figured out the true meaning of character design: the handsome, strong and miserable hero is the most popular! Look at him, how beautiful, how strong, How miserable!"

System: "I..."

If it wasn't for the fact that the forum's privacy level had been raised by administrator Li Qianhuan, it really planned to help Bei Guoxia buy some sailors online, and try to help him in the message area.

Let Bei Guoxia continue to comprehend, and one of them must go first.

——This sentence seems familiar.

"Oswald!"

Riddler wanted to grab Penguin by the feet, lift him upside down, and rock him up and down to see how much water he could get out of his bird's head.

"Okay, but, I really need a rich, powerful and powerful ally!" argued the Penguin.

Moriarty's eyes became sharper, and he said bluntly, "Do you think you are attracted to me because of my money, power and strength?"

"Otherwise?" The Riddler retorted.

"No, it's actually because I'm a rare omega, and you have a natural tolerance for me." Moriarty said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Penguin pushed away Riddler's hand, "Do you have superpowers? Are you a mutant?"

There are too many weird races in this world. Maybe Moriarty is an alien, or he may be a mutant.

No matter which one, as long as he is strong, he will do no harm to them.

Moriarty popularized science to them: "Right now, omegas are very scarce all over the world. On the black market, they are more precious than diamonds, so you haven't heard of them in Gotham, because Gotham doesn't have any."

Moriarty can easily gain the trust of others.

The two were bluffed by him.

"You say Omega, I can only think of watches." The Riddler muttered, "Someone gave me one..."

"How dare you mention that woman!" Penguin glared at him.

"Why not?" The Riddler plausibly said, "That's my ex-girlfriend."

"You didn't catch her at all! You just murdered her and took her watch, that's not a gift!"

"Omegas look like men, but they can give birth."

Moriarty cut Penguin's yelling lightly with a single sentence.

Penguin stretched his neck like a real penguin, but his voice was stuck in his throat.

"My genes dictate that I need to reproduce non-stop," Moriarty said sullenly, "I really hate this, I have to take inhibitors in various flavors every day, mint is easier to interpret as chewing gum.

"If I don't use it, my pheromones are enough to make more than 100 alphas lose control and force me to carry out the procedures needed to have children. My fertility is very high..."

With Penguin completely in a slump, Riddler unilaterally decides he's had enough.

He interrupted Moriarty with a half-smile: "Very good, professor, thank you for giving us such unpopular knowledge, which really benefited us a lot.

"I wonder, what does this have to do with our cooperation?"

Moriarty sighed, his expression gave Riddler an ominous premonition: "Because of God's curse, I can never fall in love with someone.

"Once in love, I'll spit barbells out of my mouth until my body fails and I die."

System: "...Is it him? It's miserable, but a barbell? A barbell?"

Bei Guoxia explained: "Isn't there a lot of iron in the human body? I think throwing barbells is more scientific than throwing flowers."

System: "Blooming flowers is for beauty! Do you think it is for science?"

— Pooh, it got wrapped around.

Actually, it shouldn’t be ok to spit anything!

System: "Think about it, how much iron in the human body can continuously form a barbell?"

Baguoxia thought about it too.

So the "barbell" was changed to a good partner of the elderly, "brain ball".

Moriarty corrected: "I made a slip of the tongue. Someone else spit out the barbell. I will spit out the brain ball."

Riddler: "..."

No, in fact, he didn't care much about what the other party would spit out.

He really didn't want to know at all.

"You are a miracle!"

The Penguin sighed, and secretly pinched the Riddler.

The Riddler understood what he meant:

This guy with a flood of brains finally felt that the topic had become wrong!

"It's a pleasure chatting with you," the penguin smirked. "How about we talk about business? After all, what we have to do is a big thing, and we can't stick to the love of our children."

"Of course," Moriarty said, "I actually came to Gotham, on the one hand for my career, and on the other hand to solve the big marriage. I can't fall in love with anyone. But for an omega, carrying on the family line is important." Obligation to avoid inevitability.”

Alarm bells rang in the Riddler's mind.

"So before that, Mr. Penguin," Moriarty put his hand on Penguin's wrist and asked with a smile, "would you like to start a basketball team with me?

"Actually, with my physique and your hard work, we might be able to produce an NBA game."

Penguin was dumbfounded.

For a moment, two violent feelings rushed in his mind.

One was called "fkfkfk! Mom, I've been proposed, if only you were alive".

Another was titled "But he's just trying to have kids with me."

"Love" and "breeding without emotion" roiled in his mind.

The Riddler was the first to react.

"I am going to kill you!"

He blushed, snatched the umbrella from Penguin, and punched Moriarty hard.

"Bah—"

This time it hits the spot.

It wasn't the sound of Moriarty getting hit that Penguin heard.

What he heard was a voice announcing the "break of the alliance."

system:"……"

Baguoxia thought: "This time I'm sure I'm sure. I'll write later: In fact, Moriarty has another love in his heart, but he had to cut off his old love because he would spit out brain balls and endanger his life. For the sake of family obligations, he decided to Propose to the Penguin. But after the old love appears, how should he choose——I will determine the cp based on the message.”

system:"……"

Bei Guoxia thought: "Looking at it this way, it looks like a stock speculation, hahaha."

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