[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

When they drove off the Arkham Bridge and drove all the way to the Batcave, Damian's brains, which had been blown away by the Shoebill, finally settled down again.

The evidence is that his expression changed from aggrieved and sulking to dumbfounded, and then quickly turned into disbelief.

The poor little yellow bird was stiff and its feathers stood on end. It was just leaning against the car window sullenly, but now it can be said that the whole bird was stuck to the car window, not daring to turn its head to face Batman.

Batman glanced at him, seeing how stiff he was, and didn't say a word.

When the car came to a stop and the hood lifted automatically, Damian had to look up and face Tim, who was watching the show with his head poking his head.

……

If you don't break out in silence, you have to perish in it.

Robin Bird was definitely not the one to perish, he chose to go berserk.

"Drake! You must have recorded it! Delete those surveillance cameras for me! Immediately! Immediately!"

The little yellow bird, who became angry from embarrassment, followed the arrow that shot straight towards the red Robin who was watching a play not far away.

Batman calmed down and recorded the time it took Damian to recover.

"How about them?"

Tim took the time to reply while parrying Damian's attack: "Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn? I don't think they've recovered yet. I just saw them researching whether they can use vines to block the injection port of the herbicide."

"..." That definitely didn't recover.

"Where's the clown?"

"Fell asleep crying!" Tim yelled in reply.

He has been hunted down to the real Batcave next door, and if he doesn't shout loudly, Batman won't be able to hear him.

The bat snorted coldly, sat down in front of the host, and began to search for any possible clues.

He didn't let go of even the slightest detail, a large amount of useless information flew by, and he kept sifting through it to select the suspicious ones.

"The arrival of the Aegis aircraft carrier is delayed." Batman's eyes stayed on this message, "Then where did they go during this delay?"

Batman dialed a communication number.

"Good evening, Batman." A polite greeting.

The person on the opposite side was obviously a little excited. He felt incredible to receive an active call from Batman, so that he spoke too fast, and Batman needed to concentrate to hear clearly.

But he also knew what the other party would say.

"The Flash," he ordered, "I need you to go to Africa."

"Where in Africa?"

"Anywhere where there might be traces of the life of a Shoebill."

"Shoebill...?"

The Flash, Barry Allen was stunned by this term, which was beyond his knowledge, but fortunately he was fast enough, rushed to the oldest and largest library in Central City, and supplemented it from a large number of books. the knowledge you need.

"Okay, I see. There may be swamps in Zambia, and there may be grasslands, so Tanzania?"

Barry finished talking to himself quickly, so fast that no one else could hear him clearly, then he resumed his normal speech speed and asked, "What exactly are you looking for? A whalebill stork?"

"No," Batman corrected him. "Any suspicious animal. Remember, don't be too quick. Some animals are nocturnal and some are nocturnal. You need some patience. Slow down."

Batman often asks him to slow down, and The Flash is used to it.

Too fast speed will make Barry lose the part of ordinary people, and because of too fast, he will ignore more and more things. He is always pursuing a moment that is less than a second, but he has lost a lot of long-lasting thing.

Fortunately, Barry has got rid of those bad habits now, and he promised with a smile: "Of course, I will pay attention."

In the early morning of the same day, Barry rushed out of the seaside city after finishing his overtime work.

At 7 o'clock sharp, Bruce was still rolling in the sheets, pretending to be dead in bed, trying to be cute, trying to sleep for another 5 minutes under the urging voice of the old housekeeper Alfred.

I heard the alliance siren go off.

Batman kicked the dying Bruce away and bounced off the bed.

"flash?"

"Hey, Bat." Barry's voice sounded weak, but he seemed to be fine. "Can I go to you now?" His voice was even weaker.

The guilty kind.

Batman: "...Come here."

He jumped out of bed and changed his clothes amid Ah Fu's inquiry "How about the banquet?" As for the banquet, he could only say: "Let the guests have fun."

Ah Fu raised one eyebrow: "...I will do my best."

Batman slipped away.

He changed into his bat gear and went down to the Batcave. Within 2 minutes, Barry arrived almost at the same time. The Flash rushed in from the passageway open to traffic, and the brakes stopped in front of the inspection checkpoint.

AI loyalty report in the Batcave: "Flashman, identity confirmed. Unidentified creatures detected, no passage."

Barry: ...

In order to prove to Batman's AI that the "unknown creature" is harmless, he grabbed one of the white leopard's paws, raised it high, and waved it at the monitor with it.

"I brought it!" Barry yelled.

The so-called "it".

It's a white and black spotted... cheetah?

Batman took his seat, turned on the monitor at the switch, and observed carefully.

The cheetah looks very docile, with a slender body that is common to cheetahs, but it is not as skinny as ordinary cheetahs. Instead, it is slightly round. Obviously, the usual food is very good.

At this time, he was squatting at Barry's feet and observing his surroundings.

"Meow." Still calling.

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Barry patted its head, and there was nothing he could do about the cheetah's meowing, "I can't afford you, so I can only come to Batman."

Batman as a breeder: ...

So, this mutant cheetah is what was found after the aircraft carrier yawed?But S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't take it away, instead Barry brought it to Gotham.

"What happened?" The bat didn't let them go for the first time.

Barry also got used to Batman's cautiousness. He took out the energy bar and gnawed it while reporting: "Everything is going well. There is indeed something wrong on the grasslands of Tanzania. When we were doing further exploration, this cheetah took the initiative to follow. The mutant ability should be Patience and speed, it's stuck with me."

"Can it catch up to you?"

"It doesn't count." Speaking of this, Barry still felt guilty. He saw such a strange leopard, so he deliberately ran a little slower so that the other party could keep up: "Of course it is not as fast as the speed force."

Batman gets it.

There are also a few speedsters these days, but they are all in different camps and in different situations, and the relationship is not close. Even if there are two or three of the Lightning family who can run, they are scattered in different teams, and there is no way to often reunion.

Perhaps it was because the cheetah looked particularly harmless, coupled with its just-right speed, that the Flash had a higher initial favor for it.

Another person, Batman, has already started lecturing, but when facing Shining, Batman is always easier to talk to, he just changed the question: "Why did you bring it back?"

"It rushed to the surface of the sea with me, but suddenly exhausted halfway through the run."

Batman: "..."

All right, he got it.

Yibali's character definitely couldn't help seeing such a special cheetah drowning in the vast sea like this, so he turned around and picked up the leopard, and knew that he would definitely not be able to support a cheetah with the salary of a technical inspector, so he took the leopard with him. Came to the Batcave and reported to work by the way.

Are you looking for a long-term meal ticket for your new partner?

Batman snorted coldly.

He pressed the switch to let the two pass, and saw a red arc flash, followed by white lightning.

Barry stopped in front of Batman, looked back at the cheetah following behind, hesitated slightly, and muttered softly: "It seems to be faster?"

It's chasing Barry, and getting faster to catch him.

Barry reacted belatedly.

"It shouldn't treat me as food, right?"

Normally, cheetahs do not hunt creatures larger than themselves.But I can't be 100% sure. After all, the ability of the mutant cheetah on their face far exceeds that of ordinary cheetahs. Maybe it will be more challenging?

Batman glanced at the cheetah's belly: "It's full."

A cheetah that is full will not hunt again, and catching prey that cannot be eaten is a waste of energy.

"Maybe it's just curious? Because I'm faster than it." Barry was trying to analyze, he had already eaten three energy bars, just as the old butler brought tea, he took it, and stuffed another one with the tea. "Strange, it won't be hungry immediately because of high-speed movement?"

"It depends on the scan results." Batman motioned for Barry to follow.

The Batcave has its own research equipment, which is very convenient.

Barry followed Batman, and the cheetah followed Barry, very well behaved.It's a pity that its good talk and cuteness seem to only be aimed at the Flash. When it's Batman's turn to make a move, this leopard is not so cooperative, and he doesn't even give him a pat on the head.

Turning his head away.

Batman:  …

Batman didn't care, as if nothing had happened, he calmly stopped and signaled Flash to go to work. Barry wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and silently guided the cheetah to the scanning device, making it squat obediently.

The cheetah squatted in the scanning device that was big enough to stuff Mudface, and licked its mouth. It was very courageous, rubbing its paws to wash its face, and at the same time sized up Batman.

This dark human looks particularly prone to teething.

Batman noticed the other's scrutinizing gaze and looked back.

One person and one leopard stared at each other silently.

Cheetah: "Meow."

Batman: "...?"

"I seem to hear a cat meowing." Ah Fu who put away the tea looked at the scanner, he seemed unwilling to accept this fact, "The Bat Cave is not suitable for keeping cats, sir."

Afu paused, and added: "Whether it's big or small."

"My apartment is even less suitable for it," Barry added immediately.

Batman: "STAR Labs."

"That's even more impossible..." If he brought a leopard home to raise, his little friends would definitely show him madly.Shaking his head and shaking his head, Barry suddenly realized, "Wait, how do you know?"

Batman smiled.

why?

Why else.

Barry wisely didn't ask any more questions.

The scan data came out.Similar to the Shoebill, the overall strength of the body is about 5 times that of the original species, and according to the different abilities, one or two items are individually strengthened.

The Shoebill is strength and size, the white leopard is speed and stamina.

What's more interesting is that, unlike the Flash, this cheetah will not lose a lot of calories during high-speed running. Its calorie storage is within the standard value, and it does not need to eat a lot immediately.

Look at the Flash eating energy bars.

So far, this particular cheetah has finally managed to pique Batman's interest.

"It's not impossible for me to raise it," he changed his mind: "But I don't have the time to take care of it during the night watch."

"It's fine for the cheetah to eat once a day, and it's not a big problem to eat once every two or three days. I'll send it over during the day and have a meal here, and I'll pick it up after get off work in the evening."

Barry thought it was a good idea, they were all fast enough.

That's where it's weird.

Ah Fu: "It seems that the Bat Cave is going to be promoted to the kindergarten." Calmly, "Master never went there when I was a child, and now I can find childhood fun by the way."

Baobao seemed to understand what happened, and when he came out, he squatted next to Barry's legs, and looked at Batman with his head slightly sideways.

"Meow." Cute.

Batman:  …

Why do these animals turn their heads to kill?

When mutating, did you consider the factor of profiting from humans by being cute?