The Void Walker in American Comics.

After handing the murderer to Gordon, Moon received an invitation from Alfred and went to Wayne Manor.

Young Bruce can't fully bear all this, and Moon, as the person who helps Bruce get revenge, is a good support and can help Bruce recover from his grief.

Mu En readily agreed to such an invitation. Since he could live in a luxurious manor, why would he go to a hotel?

It has to be said that Bruce's superpower is indeed money. His family's manor is one of the best that Mu En has ever seen. The yard of the manor can be treated as a park.

And his home is as quaint as a castle.

The manor felt more like the legendary vampire castle to him, with a Gothic castle and a bat.

Looking at Bruce who was being held by Alfred, Mu En thought to herself.

"Why do you look more and more like a vampire?"

If he hadn't known who this child would become in the future, he would have almost thought that the Bruce family were vampires.

After returning home, Bruce became sad again. He thought about what happened before and recalled his parents lying in a pool of blood.

"The deaths of Master Thomas and Lady Martha were a great blow to him!"

Looking at Bruce sitting on the bed stroking the photo, Alfred gently closed the door and spoke to Mu En beside him.

The deaths of the Waynes are a major blow to the Wayne family and may even affect the operation of the Wayne Group.

"Well, it's obvious that he is very smart. I believe it won't be long before he can get over his sadness.

As she said that, Mu En thought of Tony. After the Howards passed away, that guy had been silent for a long time and never came to the farm again.

"Don't worry, he will come out, but you should collect all the couple's things and put them in other rooms, so that he won't miss them all the time."

Bruce is just a ten-year-old child. Giving him a warm environment can help him get over his sadness faster.

Alfred was thoughtful. He thought Moon's suggestion was good. Packing up the Waynes' belongings and putting them in a vacant house might really help Master Bruce get over his sadness.

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After living in Wayne Manor for a while, Mu En, besides hanging out in Wayne Manor, was reading the Wayne family's books.

Except for attending the funeral of Mr. and Mrs. Wayne, he never left the manor.

But he didn't try everything. He kept searching in the manor. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything that contained special power in Wayne Manor.

Although the manor was full of antiques, they were just mundane objects that meant nothing to him.

That day, when he was reading the history of Gotham, Bruce suddenly ran over.

"I want to learn to fight with you!"

He has been thinking a lot these days. The death of his parents can never be restored, and he may be able to inherit his parents' legacy and make Gotham a better place.

At least this kind of robbery and murder will not happen again in Gotham, making the lives of Gotham residents more stable.

It's just that he is still a child, and even if he speaks to the board of directors, the so-called directors will not care about his remarks.

Therefore, he planned to exercise first to make himself stronger. At least next time when he encountered danger, he would not have to watch criminals kill his parents like that time.

"Learn to fight? With me?"

Putting down the history of Gotham, Mu En raised her eyebrows and looked at the thin Bruce.

"You have a body like a bean sprout, so you should exercise more!"

Although he didn't mind teaching Bruce fighting skills, the opponent's body was too weak, and it was not that easy to master his fighting skills.

Hearing Mu En's answer, Bruce lowered his head in disappointment.

"But I can teach you how to play darts!"

The throwing method of darts is a skill, and the strength of your physical fitness only affects the lethality of the darts.

"real?"

Bruce looked up at Mu En happily. He still remembered how powerful Mu En's darts were.

"Of course it's true." Mu En circled a kunai on her finger and nodded with a smile, "But you have to ask Ah Fu to prepare a set for you first."

His kunai is too big for Bruce. If Bruce is allowed to practice with kunai, Bruce will most likely hurt himself.

Bruce ran out excitedly, apparently asking Alfred to prepare darts.

After sending Bruce away, Moon looked at the history of Gotham again, and he found some interesting things in it.

"This Court of Owls is quite smart. It hides in the darkness and secretly controls Gotham."

Even though Gotham is controlled by the so-called gangster families, the real controllers of Gotham are the huge Wayne family and the Court of Owls.

The Wayne family and the Court of Owls are like the light and darkness of Gotham, firmly controlling Gotham.

"Let's go for a walk tonight."

He has seen all the maps and history of Gotham, and his understanding of the Court of Owls has become deeper.

He wanted to go out and see if he could find the bird's claws.

With the kunai dangling at his fingertips, he flipped through the pages of Gotham history from time to time, looking at everything that had happened in Gotham in history.

As night fell, Moon said hello to Alfred and left Wayne Manor.

"Alfred, what is Moon doing?" Bruce stood in front of the window and looked at Moon's back.

"Sorry, Master Bruce, I don't know either." Alfred shook his head. "Maybe Mr. Muen has something urgent to deal with. After all, he hasn't left the manor for a while."

After leaving the manor, Muen walked straight to the center of Gotham. His body gradually disappeared while walking, turning into a ball of energy and passing through the sky of Gotham.

Appearing on the top of a tall building, Muen looked at the night view of Gotham under his feet, looking for owls shuttling through Gotham.

"It seems that the birds haven't taken action yet!" He didn't see any owls.

In fact, it's right to think about it. If the claws of the Court of Owls act too frequently, then the spread of the Court of Owls will not be just a horror nursery rhyme.

Although he said so, Muen still planned to look around. What if he found the claws of those owls somewhere else?

Walking between the tall buildings in Gotham, he saw many things hidden in the darkness of Gotham.

It has to be said that in this sinful city, fighting, taking drugs and robbing are very normal, and they are the most common situations. It seems that everyone has become accustomed to this situation.

"Huh? Are there any philanthropists in Gotham?"

Looking at the few people distributing sandwiches to the young homeless people below, Mu En, who was standing on the roof, became interested. He didn't think there would be such people in Gotham.

Sure enough, those adults had bad intentions. A woman took out a long needle from her collar and stabbed each of the young homeless people while they were eating.

Those young homeless people fell to the ground almost instantly.

"Sure enough, there can't be philanthropists in Gotham, but is the effect of the drug too strong?"

It was the first time he saw this kind of drug that made people fall down, and there was no reaction time.

"Hey, isn't this the little thief?"

Seeing Selina, Mu En smiled and jumped off the roof.