Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

Moses: "I found a special force under the International Security Council. The full name is the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency." Alfred repeated it unchanged with an inexplicable expression.

"...That's right, referred to as S.H.I.E.L.D. Their director Nick Fury is preparing to form a hero squad, and Iron Man may be one of his goals." After treating the wound, Moses stood up and paced in the Batcave, "The official action is too urgent. If you exclude internal factors that I don't know, I'm afraid they have indeed discovered or foreseen some crisis situations that the existing armed forces cannot handle. I found a level of encryption in their internal file library. Very high list, but only a small part has been deciphered so far, you and I should know everyone in this photo."

He tapped the keyboard, and a handsome blond man appeared on the screen.

"Oh." said the butler in surprise, "I was still old enough to be called a boy when I saw his face last time."

Moses showed a smile: "That's right, it's the Captain America who hasn't shown up yet, but has been confirmed to be resurrected. In addition, there are some mutants and elites in various fields."

"Is this related to Arkham's actions?"

"We all know that there are ghosts of those criminals in Arkham, so the clown can escape from prison again and again. But this part is just my speculation," Moses considered, "Maybe someone told that Maxi Zeus, S.H.I.E.L.D. picked up a Thor weapon. This lunatic didn’t understand the mythology system at all before he acted. He probably thought that Zeus, as the god in charge of thunder, should have someone better than the electric shock baton. Perhaps the crocodile man was instigated by him and became Aide to kidnap Stark and hold him hostage."

"...even knowing that Mr. Stark is Iron Man?"

"When the crocodile men were not wearing the electric shock collar, they were very confident in their force value. Maybe they also felt that they could defeat Stark in advance while he was not wearing the armor."

Alfred: "That's one of the bad things about heroes revealing their true identities."

Moses sighed: "So I think he is really very courageous." It is almost rare in the world.With this in mind, even if Stark secretly scolded him for being mentally ill, Moses decided not to get to the bottom of it.

The butler finally concluded: "If the weapons of the gods really exist, I have to say that what you told me tonight is getting more and more mysterious."

"I think so."

Moses couldn't help poking the system: "Is there really a god in this world?"

"That depends on how you understand it." The system replied, "You can also temporarily think that they are aliens that are too powerful to be defeated."

"It's even worse," Moses thought gloomily. "You mean, there are more than one or two powerful aliens. I can only hope they have no interest in Earth now, can I?"

If the system had a head, it would probably make a grimace at the host: "According to Murphy's Law, the bad results you worry about will always happen. But don't get too nervous, your next body is also an alien, and it's special, special." Strong.” It also accentuates the adjective adverb.

"My next—what?"

"After a year and a half, when you are familiar with the world and the world is familiar with you, we can start the dungeon of Metropolis. Aren't you always wondering why Luthor is so honest now? Because the object of his troubles hasn't appeared yet. "

"I'm so honored." Batman added Luther to the key observation target with a sullen face, which was a little bit better for his next identity.

**

Regardless of the outrageous enemies that lie ahead, the only thing Moses needs to worry about right now is Gotham.

Without Arkham fanning the flames behind, the urban area has reached the long-lost honeymoon period of peace.For more than a month and almost two months in a row, Batman just needed to teach a bunch of clueless thugs a hard lesson as they wandered around with guns in the middle of the night, trying to grab some extra money.In this process, he was unsurprisingly and skillfully advanced to the middle and upper levels of the Gotham gang. His high efficiency was praised by the police chief James Gordon, and he even expressed emotion with his daughter: "He has a lot of love for Gotham." The familiarity makes me feel sometimes that he is Gotham itself."

His daughter Barbara said: "So you want to get a bat light? I mean, don't you think he's been around for a short time. If it's just a flash in the pan, the whole police department and you will be a joke."

"I've been laughed at by them for years...don't worry honey. Even if I fail badly, the latecomers will still be inspired by those who came before. And if me and Batman win—" Gordon didn't finish.

This assumption is as beautiful as heaven, and Barbara's eyes slowly glow with longing.

The second time Moses saw Nightwing was late at night with a light snowfall.

The floc-like fine snow is like a layer of sugar on the dark asphalt road of this ancient city, and there is a kind of dreamlike purity under the lights.So when Batman walks, he deliberately avoids places that will show obvious footprints.He swung his hook claws and shuttled among the gargoyles, and occasionally squatted on the towering spire overlooking the night view of the city. The colorful billboards and neon lights could not illuminate his ankle-length black cloak.

When doing the work of night patrol alone, Moses has always been reticent, only occasionally hearing Alfred's rear support communication.In the eyes of others, he seems to be a ghost wandering among the ruins. When standing on a high place, he stares at the abyss below, his every move is so cold that it is almost cruel.

Ye Yi didn't even know how he dared to impulsively go up to talk to him.

"Aren't you busy?" He looked at the hunched man with a thin layer of snow on his back, and said abruptly, "If there are any urgent terrorists ahead, I can wait for you Come back and talk about it."

The previously motionless bat statue stood up slowly.

"It's all right now. You're not in Bludhaven?"

Ye Yi coughed hard twice: "The school was bombed two days ago, and I can go back to my hometown during the holidays. Then I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask for your contact information last time, so I came out to try my luck." Actually, I struggled repeatedly for half a month After finally making up his mind, he put on his uniform and ran out the door. After searching half of Gotham from south to north, he saw Batman's upturned pointed ears in the shadows.

When things came to an end, it was too late to back down.However, Dick found that he still seemed to be in a bad mood when meeting Batman this time.

After all, is this guy ever in a good mood?

After the slander was over, the young man leaned over and stood beside the other party in a familiar manner: "I heard that Gotham hasn't had much movement recently, and you don't need to be vigilant all the time. I know there is a 24-hour fast food restaurant that tastes good. Are you interested? "

——Batman is a human being who needs to eat for energy, right?

Nightwing was momentarily lost in thought.

Moses didn't have the habit of eating supper during working hours, but he was really not busy now and was planning to call it a day and go home.Alfred spoke from the other side of the communication device: "You should go, sir, as compensation for throwing him at the port last time."

It doesn't make sense to say that.Would Nightwing be angry for this reason?No way?After speculating about the psychological tendency of minors, Moses, who had no idea about it, gave up thinking about it.He summoned the Batmobile to open the door, and said casually, "It's cold in Gotham at night, you should wear more clothes."

Ye Yi, who was anxiously waiting for his reply, was amused: "I didn't feel cold, I wanted to design my uniform as shorts when I was young."

Batman made up that image in his head, and really didn't want to comment on the aesthetics of young people, anyway, Ye Yi didn't wear that kind of clothes anymore... Probably.He stepped into the driving seat with big strides, and when he turned his head, he found that the other party was still standing in the cold wind and looking at him helplessly.

"Me." Ye Yi pointed to himself, then to the Batmobile, "Can I go up?"

"Usually," Moses had to say, "I park in front of you and wait for you to get in."

Two seconds later, a gust of cold air rushed into the car.

"I think so." Ye Yi muttered as he sat in the co-pilot with his long legs slightly curled up, "but you can't directly invite."

Batman turned the steering wheel and looked ahead: "Where is the fast food restaurant?"

"I can navigate." The young man cheered up quickly, and said again in a happy tone, "Their double-layer beef cheeseburger is very delicious."

"So you're from Gotham."

"Yeah, didn't I say I was born and raised here? I used to be in this area a lot as a kid and…"

The heat from the car's interior melted the snowflakes on the windshield, turning them into a hazy mist that was brushed aside by the windshield wipers.Ye Yi babbled about all the big and small things that were related to him or not. The time span spanned more than ten years. Except for his real identity and name, he almost shared his mental journey of how he became a superhero.In the end he refrained from going into too much detail, but Moses understood more or less.

It is nothing more than hatred, anger, and certain obsessions that make a child who lost his parents in a man-made accident go on the road of fighting crime.

Although he has no memory, Moses felt that Batman felt the same way.

He only occasionally responded with a sentence or two, but as the atmosphere gradually warmed up, even the cold snowy night in Gotham seemed to be a little warmer.After arriving at the destination, Ye Yi got out of the car, lay on the half-open window and asked with a grin, "Do you want me to bring you a cup of Coke, Boss? Do you like the burger with pickles or tomatoes?"

Moses was a little helpless: "I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person this kind of question." After a pause, he remembered that the other party was an orphan receiving government subsidies, "I'll go with you."

"what?"

Ye Yi confusedly followed him to the takeaway window.

When he finished ordering two combos, he was still dazed when he saw Batman pass the cash with his gloved hand.

But he is not the most confused person present, the clerk in charge of reception is still reorganizing the worldview.

"I said." Ten minutes later, they returned to the Batmobile with two big bags in their hands. Ye Yi touched his heart, it was fine, it was still beating, he pinched his thigh, and felt the familiar pain, "I really feel the pain now." I really want to call you daddy...you're not married yet, are you?" He joked, probably because it would make Batman feel better unexpectedly.

Or maybe the other party is really a good-tempered person - in front of him.

"There is no such plan." The adult still looked expressionless.

"Then I guess you have been in contact with children before." Dick ate some French fries, his voice was a little vague, "relatives and friends' homes and so on."

"Almost." Batman sitting next to him replied very gently.