American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

“It’s bigger than I thought. It’s great.”

Miao Mu was lying on the bed, feeling the softness in his hands very comfortably. Bruce hummed softly, sat up from the bed, and looked at the clock on the wall, "We..."

"You want to go out?" Naegi hugged Bruce from behind.

Looking at the light scars on her body, they became faintly visible as her skin flushed, then disappeared again.

"It's much less than what you have. I'm beginning to believe what you say. Those who have not experienced life and death will not have scars like this." Bruce said softly.

"I quite like your suspicious personality. If everything is alright, I think we can move on to the next round."

"If you can, could you wait until I get back? You should eat something. Your stomach is growling."

Bruce got off the bed and tentatively stepped on the ground with awkward steps as she walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom, which had a basic shower system.

"How can you let me go out to eat? You've torn all my clothes to pieces." Miaomu hugged the quilt, looking a little innocent.

"I think Mrs. Alfred has prepared more than one set of clothes for you. You should take a look inside the closet." Brucey said, peeking out of the bathroom.

"You're quite right, but I can wait!"

Miaomu leaned on the bed, looking at the graceful figure in the blurry glass under the dim light of the bathroom, and felt reluctant to leave.

But I always feel like I have forgotten something, what is it?

Miao Mu frowned and thought about it. If he couldn't remember it, it was probably not an important thing.

Nodding in the affirmative, Naegi stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Bruce looked at him, glanced down, and chuckled as she placed a pair of pruning shears next to her.

"You can fix it up, it will look better, it looks a bit wild, like you are in bed, I really can't believe you are a man, too fierce."

"You are not talking nonsense."

Naegi picked up Brucey and lifted her up, "Let me see what a bat is. Let me see what this delicate trim is. Let me see."

While they were flirting, Barry, drifting on the sea, looked at the Air Force's fishing hooks countless times.

Barry couldn't help but tremble with his dry and cracked lips. He looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds. There was not even any sun.

"Help! Naegi!!!"

Barry's speed force emerged again and he ran on the sea, but he couldn't get through. He wanted to leave here.

He was dying of hunger and thirst.

But this place is like an isolation zone for the speed force, with invisible barriers everywhere preventing him from traveling through time.

With a splash, Barry fell into the water again and let himself sink into the sea. He would not die anyway.

Barry hoped that there would be some fish, some shrimps in the water, and he would jump for joy even if there was just a little bit of moss.

As a result, there was only a pile of inedible stones producing oxygen, and the key was that he couldn't even chew them. How long had he been trapped here?

His minimum requirement was that the water was drinkable, but the water was really not drinkable. Barry even suspected that the water was poisonous.

Barry hit something from behind and knew he had reached the bottom. He didn't know if it was a reef or something else.

With his speed force revealed, Barry turned the surroundings into a vacuum, squeezed out all the water, and turned around to look.

Is this like a sculpture?

Barry became more energetic. Rather than the physical pain, the mental boredom was the reason why he felt uncomfortable.

By using the speed force to propel himself, Barry did not gain nothing here. At least he has completely mastered the speed force.

Although the process is hard to describe, Barry doesn't even want to encounter such a thing again if possible.

Barry stepped back and released his super speed force suddenly, illuminating the surroundings like lightning. In just a short moment, Barry could see for a long time.

What surprised him more was that the sculpture was in the shape of a seedling, and it was very large, at least five meters high, and made of granite.

No, Barry swam over and touched the sculpture with his hand. The speed force penetrated it and found solid metal inside.

With a vague sense, Barry saw the original appearance of the sculpture, which was two statues holding hands.

But there is one missing.

Barry was a little confused, but he felt another speed force spreading, so he quickly released his own speed force.

Use the sculpture as a coordinate to connect to that speed force.

A black hole instantly appeared on the statue and sucked Barry in, "Ah!!!"

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"So, you were defeated by a man?"

Harley Quinn, wearing a white doctor's coat, stood in front of the bed, looking at Pain, who was wrapped in bandages and chains.

"He's strong," Pained said while wearing a respirator.

Harley Quinn closed the notebook in her hand, looked at the respirator that was running next to her, and unplugged the power supply next to it.

"He's very strong~" Harley Quinn shouted in a hoarse voice, then she lowered her head and stared at Pained, "You ruined my game, so your game is over."

"Ah...ah..." Pain struggled for a few times. Without the respirator, her breathing became increasingly difficult. She raised her hand to grab the chain.

"Bye, this will give you some special surprises." Harley Quinn placed a bucket of gasoline on the chair and added a fuse.

"Look forward to it, and wait for someone to open the door."

Harley Quinn walked out with the fuse and carefully clamped it in the crack of the door. There was a white phosphorus cap on it. As long as the door was pushed open, the fuse would be ignited.

So, Harley Quinn opened the door and waved to Pain, "Look, the fire is starting."

Slamming the door, Harley Quinn walked out with a gloomy face. She was a little angry because she missed a lot of interesting things and could only find something to do.

As soon as they reached the parking lot, Harley Quinn pulled out her master key from her pocket, a hammer, which she called Ms. Hammer, and was letting Hammer pick a car.

The sound of a motorcycle engine was heard. Harley Quinn looked over there and then looked at the hammer.

"Ms. Hammer, it looks like we have company."

Harley Quinn grinned, threw the hammer aside, and looked at the hero coming over on a motorcycle. The familiar outfit really made Harley Quinn happy.

But the strange figure also made Harley Quinn's happy expression depressed. What? It's a man.

The motorcycle stopped suddenly, and the bat boy jumped off the bike and threw a few darts out.

Harley Quinn was very sad. She finally got out, but ended up meeting a fake. After dodging the darts, Harley Quinn took out an Uzi submachine gun from under her white coat and shot directly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, a series of bullets were fired.

The bat boy was forced to dodge quickly, and the surrounding car windows were pierced by bullets one by one.

The glass was full of holes, and the bat boy raised his hand and threw out a ball of explosives, trying to disrupt the situation.

But as soon as he threw it out, the clown disappeared, and with a bang, an explosion sounded in the parking lot.

Just when Batboy was confused, Harley Quinn, who was holding a rope in her hand, wrapped it around her hand, walked behind Batboy, and put the rope around his neck.

"Tell me, where is Batwoman?!"

The rope in Harley Quinn's hand tightened, and Batboy struggled, and the rope was tightly tightened around his neck.

"Ah..." Batboy struggled hard, crashed backwards into Harley Quinn, and broke free from the ropes.

Before he could stand up, he was punched by Harley Quinn, and then a folding knife was stabbed into his thigh.

"what!"

"This must be painful." Harley Quinn frowned and twisted the folding knife hard. "This will hurt more."

"Ah!!!" The bat boy screamed, and blood continued to flow out of the wound on his thigh.

"Tell me, I don't believe that girl would just run away like that. If she runs away, then the game is over."

The Joker said in distress: "You know, that would be very boring. Come on, call her out."

"By the way, my little pumpkin will find her, but never mind, I need an...invitation." Harley Quinn looked at Batboy.

"Please tell her for me that I'm going to be hosting a big party in Gotham, maybe a wedding, and I really want her to be there."

After saying this, Harley Quinn took out a perfume spray can from her pocket and sprayed it on Batboy's face.

After inhaling the gas, the bat boy couldn't help laughing.

The muscles on his face tensed, revealing a stiff smile. He ignored the pain in his legs and laughed out loud, holding his stomach. His laughter became more and more painful.

Harley Quinn appreciated it, "Bad day."