American Comics Dark Supergirl

Gordon drove his new partner, Harvey Bullock, through the streets of Gotham.

Driving without purpose, Gordon just wanted to take his new partner to re-understand Gotham, completely remove the Gotham in his impression, and turn it into the Gotham he sees today.

"We shot an episode of Hollywood Detective in Gotham before, but that was a long time ago. Gotham didn't feel as dirty to me as it does now, and I don't mean just dirty on the surface. .”

Gordon's silence did not make Bullock quiet down. Someone with experience as a host can really talk non-stop.

"It's almost time to come out. Gordon, where is the good side of Gotham?"

Bullock straightened his back in the rearview mirror, as if preparing to meet the beautiful woman.

"This is the beautiful side, Brock." Gordon said with enthusiasm.

Bullock shrugged his shoulders, expressing his dissatisfaction, and then observed the beautiful side of Gotham himself.

Kara finished talking to Copperpot and sat back in the car, while Mercy prepared to drive away from the Gotham City Hall.

Copperpot's fear of the Dante brothers and the Wayne family joining forces made him extremely eager to get the support of the senator. However, during the conversation with Kara, he did not express it openly. He just invited Kara to attend tomorrow's meeting. party, where the conversation continued one step further.

To be honest, Kara didn't care who was the mayor of Gotham at all. She was just here for that man, for the man who fell from the altar and returned to the mortal world.

"Boss, there is a party tomorrow. Do you want me to buy some dresses?"

As Carla's secretary, Macy feels like she has raised a rebellious daughter.

"Just buy a women's suit. Whatever dress you want, it's inconvenient to fly into the sky, and it's easy to get exposed."

Kara crossed her legs, rested her head on her hands, and closed her eyes as she answered.

""

Macy made a mental note to buy a women's suit, and the rest filtered out.

The man Kara cared about was currently nesting in his room in Wayne Manor, making a grapple gun.

In this world, there is no Batman for the time being, let alone a series of things such as the Batcave.

Only Bruce Wayne liked to show off his wealth to strangers as a child and got his parents killed. There is also Alfred, who became the butler of the Wayne family on the day that both Wayne and his wife died.

The crude grapple gun was built by Bruce and tossed aside without testing.

A man took out a photo of a lighter and smoked, which Bruce placed in a prominent place on the table. After making the grapple gun, he took the photo and stared at the lighter in the man's hand.

The lighter made of 100% pure gold is a relic of his father.

This lighter was a gift from Bruce to his father at Christmas, but now it was held by a lackey working for Mayor Copperpot.

The man's name was Jacob Weaver, a former police officer who was one of the first people to arrive at the scene of the Waynes' murder.

Just two weeks after the Waynes were buried, Jacob Weaver quit the police force and began working for Mayor Copperpot.

After seeing Jacob's information, Bruce personally made a bat outfit.

Dark gray tights and tights, a bat-style hood, a black cape and specially customized black hiking boots complete Bruce's Batman suit.

This suit is not bulletproof, cannot glide, does not have any high-tech tools, not even batarangs.

There are two pockets hanging on the belt, one pocket contains Jacob's photo, and the other pocket is filled with US dollars, just in case of spare.

The stars were shining brightly, and the night was already dark.

Bruce puts on the Batsuit he made himself and looks at himself in the mirror.

The bat hood is made of fabric and serves no purpose except to hide his identity.

Unlike Batman from other universes, his eyes are always white when he puts on the bat helmet, and no one can judge Batman's emotions from his eyes.

But he was different. He put on a bat hood and his eyes were exposed. Anyone could see the anger in his heart from his eyes.

Picking up the grapple gun on the side, Bruce Wayne's first night as Batman is about to begin.

"Why bats?"

Before Bruce set off, his butler Alfred came over with a cane and asked.

"Is it because the first thing you see when you open the tomb is a bat?"

Bruce didn't answer, took out the keys and started the old second-hand car, which was the escape vehicle he had prepared for this event.

The muffled engine sound of a second-hand car bought for several thousand dollars made Bruce, who was used to hearing the roar of luxury car engines, feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm leaving, Bruce."

Alfred sighed, trying to stop Bruce from getting out for the time being.

"I never asked you to stay, Alfred."

"And I didn't teach you how to fight and let you go out there and do bad things."

Alfred thought Bruce was crazy.

"I'm not, Alfred." Bruce came out of the car and stood in front of Alfred and said:

"The mayor killed my parents. My father should have been the mayor and my mother would have been his right-hand man in politics, not both shot in an alley."

"I know exactly what happened."

Alfred still remembered that the day he first arrived at Wayne Manor, the Waynes were murdered, leaving only the lonely little Bruce. It was then that he became a butler.

A former Marine who became the Wayne family's butler, serving only one person.

"You don't know Jacob Weaver."

Bruce suppressed his anger and threw the photo of Jacob holding the lighter and his investigation information to Alfred.

Alfred understood and stopped trying to dissuade Bruce.

"Then you need to bring a gun. You can't rely on the broken tools you made."

Alfred looked at Bruce's appearance and the broken tools he was carrying, and was very worried.

"No, I don't use a gun."

After speaking, Bruce drove away and disappeared in front of Alfred.

Alfred raised his cane and banged it on the ground, then shook his head, sighed again, and left the garage.

It's late at night and people are not quiet.

In Gotham, the night is always colorful.

Kara walked in the alley with her hands in her pockets, still wearing big sunglasses, looking up as she walked.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the heart beating rapidly came to her ears, and Kara followed the sound of the heart beating and walked slowly.

As for the robbing gangsters she met on the road, she was in a good mood and just blew them away.

boom!

There was a muffled sound from the top of the tall building.

Immediately afterwards, Kara's ears were filled with the sound of running, and the sound of feet pressing hard on the ground filled her ears.

Jacob Weaver jumped to the roof of another building. By luck, his upper body jumped onto the roof. He used all his strength to prevent himself from falling from the tall building.

Batman, who was more than ten meters behind him, saw Jacob jumping onto another building. He took out his own hook gun and wanted to shoot Jacob.

boo

The moment he pressed the hook gun, the hook gun exploded on the spot, and all the 20-meter-long ropes jumped out.

Batman immediately threw away the useless hook gun, ran with all his strength, and made a leap, trying to jump directly to the roof of the building opposite.

It was just a good idea, and Batman didn't have Jacob's luck. His body hit the wall and fell straight down.

More than once in the air, Batman tried to grab something to keep him from falling from the sky, but nothing could help him.

Fortunately, luck came to him when he was on the ground. He fell into the garbage and was not seriously injured, but it was enough to make Batman uncomfortable for a while. After all, his uniform was really just a tights.

Kara leaned against the wall in the alley with her arms crossed, looking at Batman who was lying in the garbage and unable to get up, and suddenly thought of the man far away in Metropolis.