Things seem to be getting serious.

The rapid healing of the wound did not bring any pleasant emotions to Bruce. On the contrary, he became more tense.

When he woke up in the morning, through some blood collection experiments, it could be seen that his wound healing speed was only twice that of a normal person, but now, the healing speed was already beyond the reach of mutants.

— It's been less than 24 hours.

Although the huge changes are only shown in the healing ability at present, who knows if other things have been changed along with it?

If it continues like this, Bruce can't even be sure if he can still be regarded as a human being in the next ten hours or not.

There can be no further delay, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Bruce looked down at his hand holding the scalpel, and slowly clenched the handle.

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For the birdball players of the bat family, the past few days are destined to not get the peace of the past.

Originally, a night patrol that was completely peaceful or even relaxed compared to normal days, because the authority of the Batcave was closed, it caused ripples like calm water.

Afterwards, Barbara threw a big rock directly into the water in the high-quality photo taken by the satellite connected to the bat system from the clock tower, and the splash was not weak.

During the entire night of Batman's night watch, Dick, Tim, and Barbara were in the clock tower trying to capture the black figure with satellites.

But until the next morning, they still found nothing.

——The wrong way of guessing led to wrong judgments. With only a high-quality photo and no source of information, it is impossible for them to figure out who this is.

The investigation is deadlocked.

The three faces in the clock tower were all haggard to varying degrees, especially Tim, who had dark circles under his eyes after another sleepless night, investigating the identity of a miniature Batman all night made him even more Consumes a lot of brain cells.

Sleepy, only sleepy.

He hasn't slept for many nights in a row, and he perfectly missed the time to rest today, so he can only wake up by relying on coffee.

But Tim is used to it, or rather this kind of long-term staying up late has become a routine.

Given enough time, he could of course continue investigating like this, even though it was obvious that they had found absolutely nothing.

After all, it is already daytime.

If there is no way to get more information during the night when Batman is out, then it is even more impossible during the day.

Bats are nocturnal creatures, and so is Batman.

Of course, the most important problem is that all three of them need to go to work during the day.

Needless to say, Dick, a member of the Bludhaven Police Department, belongs to the category of monthly salary.

Barbara is similar to Dick, only works in Gotham instead of Bludhaven.

As for Tim... the entire Wayne Group is his scope of work.

There is a meeting where no one thinks there is anything wrong. During the day, he is either picking up girls or on the way to pick up girls. Occasionally, he will use the rare banquet to moles the old father of the young reporter in the metropolis next door. Tim’s daytime work is also very busy.

He couldn't be a playboy like Bruce, and he couldn't learn that.

——As a model worker, Tim's daily life is work.

Now it's dawn, and the bird balls who have stayed up all night trying to pick off the old father's vest but haven't picked off a small corner can only choose to return to their ordinary lives during the day.

Of course, that doesn't mean they've all given up.

As a curious bird, even on the way to work, he is tirelessly trying to figure out what happened to that little Batman.

Especially until now, their authority has not been opened by Batman, this kind of curiosity is catalyzed by infinite magnification.

Although Barbara used to be Bruce's Batgirl, she doesn't live in Wayne Manor, and Dick's workplace is in Brudhaven, the only one left in Wayne Manor who also has time to go to Wayne Manor. Only Tim was left.

"You have to believe in yourself, don't you think you are the closest person to Bruce right now?" Dick said, "Whether that little Batman is Damian or not, I'm sure he has something to do with Bruce, as long as you Knowing why Bruce turned off our access, we will definitely know who that little Batman is."

This makes sense.

"But I remember our initial goal was to figure out why Bruce turned off our access." Tim sounded drained of exhaustion after a long all-nighter

"It's not a conflict." Dick said, "And don't you want to know who that little Batman is?"

Tim: "...you're right."

It's just that wanting to know and being able to know are two different things. The key is that whether it's figuring out why they were suddenly turned off, or figuring out who Batman is, it's not a simple matter.

"So we need you to inquire about information." Dick said: "Bruce will never show up all day, Alfred will not agree, you can ask him when he comes out."

That's a good idea.

Tim thought about it, and decided it would work.

After all, as Red Robin following Batman's night patrol, Tim also really wants to know why Bruce turned off his authority all of a sudden, especially without a single notification, and even before that, the content of the last communication between Bruce and him Just let him do his job.

Dick was right.

There was no way Alfred would agree to Bruce staying in the room all day, so his presence would be a good opportunity to ask.

But that presupposes that Tim can see Bruce, and Bruce is in Wayne Manor.

But the question is, is Bruce there?

he is not here.

As early as an hour before Tim came back, a huge spaceship left the Batcave with a little Batman. In fact, Bruce is not only not in Wayne Manor, he is not even on Earth.

He is currently in the watchtower of the Justice League's base in space, looking at each other with a sexy lady.

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