A beautiful woman visited the Lex Group. She had an Asian face, blond hair and green eyes, but the standard European color scheme.Combining the gentle beauty of the East and the glamorous beauty of the West, she has attracted the attention of many people, and the act of walking into the CEO's office has made people speculate about her relationship with Luther Lex.

"I believe you have read today's news." She half covered her face with a black folding fan and smiled charmingly.

There were multiple newspapers on the desk in front of Luther, each of which reported the same event in a huge format, and had multiple, but all very horrifying headlines.

"Mysterious fish-headed creature appeared in Gotham!"

"Shocked! Unknown species appeared, killed many people and their whereabouts are unknown!"

The titles are all accompanied by the same picture: a monster with a fish head and a human body stares at the person outside the camera, its white eyes are particularly scary under the night.

"This world is much more dangerous than you imagine." The woman shook her folding fan lightly, her tone seductive and depraved: "He needs a strong and wise protector to remove dangers and clean up the poisonous soil."

Although the prophecy came true, Luther remained wary of this mysterious woman: "I have a question, why me, why did you choose me?"

"Because you are the only person in the world who has not been blinded, the only person who dares to question the 'God of the World'." She played the word "God of the World" repeatedly on the tip of her tongue, and her tone was full of mockery: "Human beings, I always worship some illusory things, but I don’t know that I will lead myself into the abyss..."

"I'll think about it for a few days." Luther gave the final answer.

A strange object appeared on the woman's hand, shaped like an egg, but with many facets: "This is the 'three-octahedron', when you think about it, put it in the dark, and I will come." She closed the folding fan, her face was delicate and beautiful, but the voice she exhaled became forceful and hearty: "My name is Naia."

Clark Kent, a small reporter from the Planetary Daily, just walked into the office, and was sent to Gotham across the river by the editor-in-chief.Gotham last night can be described as wonderful, the fish head man, the murderer, each of them alone is today's headline level.

Such a big news naturally alarmed all the newspapers, and even the journalists in the metropolis were moved by the news and gathered on the banks of the Gotham River where the fish head man disappeared.

The one who was arranged to take the photo was Jimmy. He slept late yesterday and got several tweets attacking the fish head man on Twitter.The Gotham Daily was the first to report this matter. Their reporters probably work on day shifts and night shifts. Today, at six o'clock today, they got a clear picture of the fish head man's life experience.

Mr. Fishhead was named Arthur Karen, with an ordinary first and last name, and his relatives and friends were also ordinary.Needless to say, elementary school, middle school and university, they are all resumes of normal people. Two years after graduation, he worked in Gotham Charity General Hospital. He is kind and has good interpersonal relationships.

All in all, he was a good citizen who didn't fit in with Gotham until he inexplicably started stealing things.

Clark looked at Jimmy's friendly report in the shaking car, pointed to a section of it and asked, "Why did he suspend college for half a year?"

"It's said that a classmate broke his leg," Jimmy devoured his breakfast, "You know, that's Gotham."

The car drove over the bridge, and they officially came to the border of Gotham.

The fish-head man disappeared near the Memorial Bridge, and a string of bloody footprints swaggered from the street to this point, and now it has been closely guarded by the police.Clark and Jimmy didn't come early, and were blocked by many colleagues. A spokesperson for the police was interviewed by reporters, but what he said was what was excavated.

"The fish-headed man ran away from the police station," Jimmy touched his neck. "The two policemen guarding him are dead, and one of them almost had his head twisted off."

Clark was shocked by his behavior: "So cruel?"

"Isn't it? Some people also saw the dark vigilante in Gotham chasing him. But two feet can't run with four legs, and that thing uses both hands and feet, and runs very fast."

Clark's expression became solemn, and the part of Superman was eager to try, wishing to travel back to catch that vicious monster last night - he didn't believe that his super speed would not be able to catch up.

However, the dark colleague next door doesn't seem to like him very much. If he makes a move, I don't know if the other party will be angry.

The bridge leads to the outskirts of Gotham, where the famous Wayne Manor is located.An expensive-looking car drove down the bridge, and Bruce Wayne, who had been on a "holiday" in England for many days, got out of the car, looked at the blood on the ground with disgust, and muttered: "It's really bad luck early in the morning, I miss the rainy days in London already."

It was obvious that he and the driver were not the only ones in his car. A hand stretched out from the car window and grabbed the corner of his clothes.Gotham sweetheart softly asked the man to let go, and persuaded him to stay in the car: "...It's sunny outside, don't get down."

The super-hearing Clark heard this sentence and looked at the dark sky suspiciously, thinking that a sunny day for Gotham people probably means no rain.

"Hey, what happened here?" Bruce asked the policeman. "Car accident? Robbery?"

His appearance caused a group of reporters who hadn't gained any news on the fish head people to divert their fire. However, Bruce was standing in a very convenient place, on the other side of the cordon. Got some tidbits about the Brucey baby.

The window of the car was lowered, and the little beauty hidden in the golden house poked her head out, but she was wearing sunglasses and a hat with a ridiculously wide brim. People can only guess from the small but gorgeous lips her beauty.

Seeing Bruce chatting with the reporters, the little beauty yelled "Brucey" in a soft voice.

The new female companion just liked it, and Bruce went back as soon as he got off, holding the handlebar of the car and said to the policeman he had talked with just now: "Oh my God, it seems that I have to strengthen the security of the manor. I hope you can close the case quickly."

The car turned a corner and drove around the crowd towards the diamond district.Clark subconsciously turned his head when the car passed by, and happened to meet Wayne's new girlfriend.

She took off her sunglasses, and a pair of pure blue eyes stared at him for a moment, obviously such a pure and beautiful thing, but it made Clark feel uneasy for no reason.

She looked at Clark blankly for a moment, then suddenly smiled, full of playfulness.

"alien."

A voice entered Clark's brain, revealing his biggest secret.

Under the extreme shock, Clark ignored the strange and awkward language spoken by this voice, and a painful electric current rushed through his mind, causing his eyes to go black and fainted on top of Jimmy.

Poor Jimmy was almost crushed between the Man of Steel and the asphalt road, and the camera in his hand fell to the ground. He half-supported his colleague who was surprisingly heavy, and shouted for help, "Can anyone call an ambulance?" Is it? My colleague...forget it, you should help me move him first..."

The car turned around on the main road heading for the Diamond District, and finally stopped in Sin Alley.Tompkins, who runs a small practice here, ushers Bruce and Keshira in wearily.It is worth mentioning that when she saw Kexila, her eyelids twitched, thinking of the dream last night.

The beautiful Keshira in the dream turned into a completely indescribable monster. Even though "it" squatted quietly on the sea and did not hurt Tompkins in the dream, it still frightened the doctor a lot.Until he was awakened by the phone call, the fear deeply rooted in his soul still lingered.

Probably feeling her dislike, Kexila hid behind Bruce in a muffled voice, without even looking at the emaciated doctor.

"After hearing about Arthur, I asked a friend to get this." Tompkins pushed a diary in front of Bruce, "He has no parents, is not married, and is not a native of Gotham. From Massachusetts."

Bruce nodded, "Thank you."

Seeing that Tompkins was not in a good state of mind, he stopped talking, turned around and said, "Kesilla..."

There was nothing behind him, the door of the clinic was wide open, and there was no sign of Keshira.

Annoyed that he shouldn't take her out, Bruce first asked the driver waiting outside the door, and after getting the answer that he didn't see Kexila, he asked Ah Fu to locate him through the hidden communicator next to his ear.

Alfred tactfully satirized Bruce, who lost him within two hours of leaving the house, and gave him an address.

"There's no need to go, Miss Kexila is walking back."

After a while, Kexila really appeared at the intersection. Her weird outfit attracted some attention, but it was much better than the appearance when she went downstairs wearing a quilt early in the morning.Alfred was both surprised and sincerely asked her if she was afraid of the cold.

Anyway, Bruce made her change into a black robe that covered her from head to toe.

Kexila returned to him sullenly, Bruce asked her why, and just looked at him in confusion.

"Before we went out, we had three chapters of the agreement. The first point is not to run around." Bruce reiterated their agreement.

Keshira writhed uncomfortably on the seat, and suddenly said to him, "Go home."

This was the first time she made a request to Bruce, or through speaking.

"Wayne," she added, and Bruce understood that she wanted to go back to Wayne Manor, probably... still didn't like the daytime.

Bruce happened to have something to do, so he sent her to the car. Kexila quickly kissed him on the forehead before the car door closed, and then smiled sweetly as if nothing had happened. It was that unpredictable siren again up.

Keshira's return surprised Alfred, and Sartre, who was walking in the garden, walked unhurriedly to his master, and accompanied her upstairs.

Kexila locked the door and walked into the bathroom. The "person" she met in the city was already waiting for her in the bathtub.

Arthur opened his mouth in pain. The experience of sneaking in the sewers made his body full of dirt, but his eyes were still clear.That's why he didn't completely lose his mind.

"Dear Keshira, the Great Hidden One, your followers implore you to help me!"

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