The next morning, Clark returned to Wayne's mansion and gave Alfred the wet clothes on his body. He went to the main hall to try to sit, but found that Bruce was already sitting there. Although he had detoxified, his expression was still a little tired.

Clark smiled and said to Bruce: "Bruce, you really should have a good rest for one more day."

"Resting will only make my body lazy. I am not you, I am just a mortal."

Are you really just a mortal? Clark's evaluation of Bruce in his heart is not a mortal, but a mortal with rational minds and close to God. His own power is close to God. Sometimes he will think randomly. If the power of the Kryptonians reaches Bruce, he doesn't know whether Bruce will eventually become a true god. It's not impossible.

"You are indeed a mortal, but you are a God who can scare God."

Clark has read the comics of Superman and Batman, and he believes that Superman and Batman are actually the front and back sides of the coin, light and darkness, and the two are mutually rebellious. The God who created the two is very fair, and he gives the power and wisdom of God to the two respectively.

Bruce said for a long time: "You did a good job, your speed made up for your clumsy movements."

Clark was not happy at all. No matter how Bruce said, he was just belittled by his own speed and was useless and would be discovered. He said unhappily: "Even if you are like this, you are still extremely stubborn."

"Stop telling me this, you are a verbal."

When Bruce talked about the word "mouth" Clark was a little helpless. He was indeed a little "mouth" and admitted that he could always speak sarcastic words and stimulate the other party without fear.

"That radio wave really means Arkham is coming?"

The question asked by Bruce was deciphered by a strange radio wave last night, meaning that Arkham is coming. Clark, who has played the Arkham trilogy, was wondering if this would be the beginning of Arkham's origin, and I don't know who gave Bruce the signal.

"That's right. Be careful during this period. Those people even appeared in order to get rid of you. I wonder if I want to follow you?"

Bruce is now a fledgling, and few people in the world can have his physical skills and fighting skills, but he is a mortal, not even as good as a first-time superpower, and he only needs one shot. He is likely to die. Not to mention that Bruce is the future Dark Knight, first of all, Bruce has been good friends with Clark since he was a child. Although Bruce left the United States and went to all over the world to learn fighting skills after his parents were killed, the two did not break off contact because of inside and outside the United States. This friendship is rare and precious.

“I don’t need it.”

Bruce did not agree to what Clark said. He was a lonely dark hero. He didn't want to implicate others. Clark could understand Bruce's idea, but his idea later seemed a bit fake. Dick Grayson, as the first Robin, was born and died with Bruce. Isn't he still not trying to implicate others?

Bruce slowly stood up, and he trembled a little after inhaling the nerve gas, but it didn't matter. "You should go and have a rest."

"You should go to rest, unless you want to continue to be Batman at night, you must rest well until the night so that you can not look like this ghost."

Bruce did not refute. He walked slowly back to his room on the second floor step by step. Clark turned on the TV and thought that he would have to hand over his graduation thesis in half a month and he would have plenty of time. It was important to write about the darkness in Gotham City, and I believe that no one would go deeper like himself.

"Batman never exists!"

As soon as the TV was turned on, someone said this on the TV. Clark was not surprised. For half a month, the Gotham police knew that there was Batman, but they did not announce it. They always wanted to shape it into an urban legend. As more and more criminals were arrested, the people were not fools. They knew that the Gotham police did not have the strength, and the released criminals claimed that they saw Batman, who should have been an urban legend. More and more people suspected that Batman actually existed, and the Gotham police certainly denied it as usual.

TV news and other things are all broadcasting the criminals arrested last night. Although Gotham police all said that they were arrested by their own side, their words were so powerless that people would not believe them at all, and these people were captured by Clark.

Clark had no intention of running to the TV station to publicly state that those people were caught by themselves, and that they just had to live slowly and just wait for death. As for what to save the world and give it to others.

Sometimes, Clark feels that there seems to be a part of his head. It’s not that he can’t remember it, but that he is forgetting, forgetting is very important memories.

It's time to go to Gotham City after the rain.

Clark went back to his room to pick up a piece of clothing and put it on, then left Wayne's mansion. Walking on the street, there were water everywhere. The heavy rain last night fell for several hours, and there was no sun at night, so the water could not evaporate on a large scale. In the morning, people came out to get the water open and don't hinder themselves.

When a Rolls-Royce drives through the street, you can find some people's eyes showing envy, jealousy, and hatred. The working people and the upper class always have hostility. From the first day of social existence, this hostility has existed. There are very few upper class people who can gain the recognition of the working people, which is equivalent to a fantasy.

Other cities are not that obvious, but in Gotham, you can fully feel the obvious hostility of the working people and the upper class. The working people believe that the money used by the upper class is their hard-earned money and is not willing to be superior to them; the upper class despises the working people and regards the lives of the working people as if they can be bought with money.

This explanation is not comprehensive, reflecting one side. Clark remembered that he had watched the Nolan version of the Batman trilogy. No wonder Gotham City was subverted later, and people followed a rebel, not defending Gotham City.

A man suddenly rushed out of the front, snatched a woman's handbag, knocked a few people away, and disappeared in a few moments. The woman shouted "My wallet! Come and help me!" from behind, and people just looked at him coldly. Clark did not take action. If he hadn't helped someone get his wallet back on the first day, he was asked what the price would be, and he might have acted long ago to help the woman get his handbag back.

Gotham City is full of indifference, and Clark witnessed the dark side here, just the surface. Gotham City may be the dark side in people's hearts, and he is also being infected unknowingly.

Clark scratched his head and walked towards the bustling area of ​​Gotham City. He didn't think about what job he would do after graduation. It seemed that he had been so comfortable in the past twenty-four years, but he didn't think about anything. Forget it, he was too lazy to think about it. He couldn't even fight until then to find a job at Bruce's headquarters or branches in other states.
Chapter completed!