Judgment in Chaoying [Comprehensive British and American]

Ranto Shiro not only appeared on TV, but also fought all the way to the finals!

Arthur had already sensed the situation of Ran and Tsurumaru when he first came to the present world. The feedback of the two was good but their positioning was vague, so he was not in a hurry to find them immediately. It would be a loss, but I never expected——

"Lan Jiang actually became an idol?"

"It's...it's really something he can do..."

"It's not surprising, but Luan probably wants to let us know his location through the TV, killing two birds with one stone!"

"I'm so envious, I also want to debut as an idol, the first phase..."

"As expected of chaos~"

……

Seeing the chirping discussions among Kuritaguchi's knives, the god judge suddenly felt that it was amazing to maintain a childlike innocence for more than ten years.

Steve and the others also heard that the "little girl" on TV was one of the last two companions they lost. The US team asked suspiciously: "This show is famous, why didn't we find it before?" This girl obviously has the same style (painting style) as Xiao Ye and the others, so it's easy to identify, and they won't doubt it once they take a look at it.

"Who do you think would watch this kind of talent show?" Tony raised his eyebrows and asked back, but Hawkeye and Little Spider silently raised their hands, and he gave him a hard look!

Tony stopped joking, "J, I asked you to scan all the real-time videos before, how could "Super Idol" be missed?"

"Sir, I just want to report to you that this season of "Super Idol" is held in Gotham. Over the years, the information and images from several cities on the west coast have always been blurred, not only that, I don't know if it is I have a virus on my system, and every time I try to look into it I always look past it and look elsewhere. The good news is that this is lessening, otherwise I might not be able to report to you now."

"Is there such a thing? Wait..." Tony recalled for a moment, his face sank suddenly, "Someone is disturbing my consciousness, do you have detailed memories of Gotham?"

"Gotham?" Natasha, who is most sensitive to intelligence, also looked serious, thinking of this city, she actually only had "Batman's urban legend" in her mind, not a specific intelligence network.

Arthur, the judge of the gods, asked thoughtfully: "Do you feel like there is a barrier in your mind, and you always want to explore but subconsciously ignore it?"

"You know what's going on?"

"I encountered a similar situation in other parallel worlds. It was a new world formed by the fusion of two worlds. It's a long story..."

***

When the members of the Avengers and the Judgment were exchanging new things, on the Gotham TV station on the west coast, Rando Shiro went down the stage full of energy, and the privately-made suit and short skirt fluttered and fell like a butterfly after feathering Free and beautiful, he stroked his long orange hair behind his ears casually, tilted his head and asked his little friend who was waiting, "Little Jason, do I sing well?"

"It's so ugly!" The fiery 15-year-old boy turned his head away in disdain, "Just let Bruce make an album for you directly. I really don't know why you want to participate in such a crappy show."

Hearing this, he raised his hand and gave Jason Todd a shudder, "Is this your attitude towards your savior? Come on, rap and sing well!"

"What, who wants you to save..." Jason muttered dissatisfiedly, clenched his small fists and waved at him, the boy hummed and fell silent.

While talking, the two walked all the way to the underground parking lot. Rantoshiro jumped into a black car, and the driver was Dick Grayson who had become Nightwing. The other party was groping like a big brother hair, "Xiao Luan sang very well, the champion must be yours!"

"Tch, it's as if you can watch the live broadcast while driving." Jason choked.

"I came half an hour earlier on purpose to log in to the Bat Satellite to watch the live broadcast. The picture is smooth and clear!" Dick blinked at Luan, who couldn't help laughing when he saw Jason's deflated look.

"Just laugh, I won't take you on night patrol at night!"

As Batman's only second-generation Robin who currently approves of night patrol alone, Jason knows how to stimulate Nightwing who "flies solo". After nearly blowing up Jason, everything gets chaotic:

First, Batman, who never bowed his head and had a tough attitude, finally admitted his identity as Robin;

Then, Ye Yi let go of the past, and called him to patrol the night together from time to time;

In the end, this "women's tycoon" Ranto Shiro, who saw through the double identity of Batman at a glance and was deduced by Bruce to be the sword Fusangshen, officially became a member of their family, and followed him every night, and took A stupid name of "Battle to Protect Little Robin"!

Sure enough, Dick Yeyi put on his seat belt indifferently, stepped on the accelerator and said, "Ha, you speak as if you can get rid of Xiaochao, little Jason, don't talk too much~"

"Yes, yes, little Jason, you'd better hit me before you talk!"

"You, you! Don't go too far, I will surpass you sooner or later!"

……

The modified limousine drove the three of them noisily towards Wayne Manor.

In the basement less than 300 meters away from the manor, the richest man in Gotham, Bruce Wayne, was staring at the data analysis displayed on several computer screens. Alfred Pennyworth, the old butler and bat assistant, served dinner and said: "Master, you've been watching for a whole day, it's time to rest. Young Master Luan's show is over, if he knows you didn't watch the live broadcast, he will definitely be very sad."

Thinking of Xiao Luan's completely different way of getting along with the other two adopted sons, Bruce rubbed his forehead with a headache, and heard Butler Ah Fu continue with a smile: "They should be home soon."

"Hey, you recorded the show, I happened to be watching it while having dinner."

"Good sir."

However, Dick, who made a special trip to pick up the chaos today, had a top-notch speed. Before Bruce clicked on the recording, the sound of light footsteps could already be heard in the empty basement. Lost face!

Who told him that he had never met this kind of boy who obviously kills people without blinking an eye, but is so good at acting like a baby, begging for attention and also loves women's clothing, never!Come!without!have!