[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Bruce is very sure that he doesn't like magic - although he doesn't know that he will meet many magic-related beings in the future, such as his good friend, the magician Zatana Zatara.

Batman likes rigorous, predictable, and controllable processes and results, rather than the kind of wonderful and terrifying magic that can absorb human souls with a crystal in his hand and a casual prayer!

According to Elrond, if he hadn't possessed the dual identities of "Bruce Wayne" and "Batman" recognized by magic at the same time, perhaps the soul would be damaged during the opponent's first wave of attacks.

"Isn't Batman very dangerous?" Clark stared at Elrond with wide eyes, as if he was asking for the elf's consent. He believed in the half-elf's words, so he felt that he had to do something.

"Godfather... let me help you find the soul code."

Elrond nodded to Clark.

He didn't intend to expose the kid's power and Clark Kent's identity at the same time, but Wayne Manor should get an exception.

Ever since he saw Bruce Wayne, his talent for foresight, which had been out of business for a long time, seemed to fluctuate slightly, wanting to tell him something.

——He saw the bright red cloak flying freely in the clear sky, and in the shadows, the black cloak and the flying figure played a symphony, like a harmonious melody resounding through the world.

"Right here, Clark. The Codex of Soul will emit a white light, brighter in the night."

With the godfather's permission, Clark took off his glasses, and his eyes traveled through space and distance, seeing every corner of Gotham.

At this point, when the city was not yet clad in lead, Clark Kent's gaze was unstoppable.

"Found it." Clark said softly, and he frowned slightly, "It's a fragment, in an underground warehouse at a pier. Next to the fragment, there is a man snarling at another person, and he has tattoos similar to those of those people during the day. The same mark on the body, the one who was yelled at didn't have it."

"Hmm... I remember it was called the Viper Gang?"

"They seem to be arguing, and the one with the fragments says Batman is definitely dead, and 'Jero' pays the bill, and 'Jero' says don't even think about it until he's identified Batman's body." Minus some expletives and expletives , Clark conveyed the content to everyone in the Batcave.

Bruce raised an eyebrow, and he looked at Alfred.The old butler shook his head cryptically, expressing that he didn't know much about the young man brought by Elrond.

"Clark is different from us." Elrond looked at Bruce with a smile, he did not ignore Batman's small movements, "I don't think he minds sharing his secrets with you, since you are his hero .”

"Batman is not a hero."

"Whether a hero is a hero does not depend on what he or people think, but on what he does." The half-elf shook his head, with the experience and insight of the elf lord, of course he would not be repelled by Bruce's denial, "Of course if You don't like that title, and I won't bring it up again. But even that doesn't change the facts your actions represent."

"... Whatever you want, I don't care." Batman found that besides Alfred, there was another guy in this world that he could hardly refute.

He didn't even want to look directly at the elf lord's gray eyes that seemed to contain a starry sky, as if his mind had been completely seen through.

——Looking at Elrond is like looking at the mirror of time, and all the truth of the past will be reflected to oneself.

"Do you want me to take you there, godfather?" Clark asked Elrond, flying with a person, this person is still a relatively light elf, Clark said that he had practiced before, and it was no problem at all!

"The sooner the Soul Code can be resolved, the better." Elrond stood up, "But you are completely immune to magic, and you must not approach or even touch the Soul Code. Do you understand, Clark?"

Bruce Wayne suddenly discovered that his previous judgment on Elrond was not completely accurate, because the courage of a warrior and the majesty of a lord erupted from the half-elf at the same time, replacing the wisdom and gentleness of a scholar.

"I'm going too." Batman said.

Gotham is his turf, don't think he will let two outsiders do things on his turf at will - not even Alfred's friends!

He is Batman!

Clark didn't object, so as soon as Batman's voice fell, the three present turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the Batcave.

The old housekeeper who was left behind opened his eyes slightly, and then quickly calmed down again, regaining his uneasy expression.If you look carefully, you can even see a hint of joy.

——It seems that Master Bruce will have a very interesting friend.

"It's there."

Bruce heard Clark say.

— How many seconds have passed?

The precise timer in his body told him that it must be less than a second.

— Were they flying just now?

The lingering touch of the strong wind on his cheek and the memory of looking down on Gotham told him "yes" without hesitation.

——Who is this brat? !

The information he obtained clearly stated "Grew up on a Kansas farm, about to attend a metropolitan university", and there was not even any suspicious information.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Bruce Wayne, who was twice as suspicious as others, would only think that Clark was a simple and honest country boy who went too far, not a weird guy with superpowers.

He kept his doubts in his mind - it was not the time to pursue this.

After arriving at the place, Elrond once again told Clark not to approach the Codex of Souls—because aliens have almost zero immunity to magic, and the barrier given by the elves cannot protect Clark who is completely exposed to the light of the Codex.

Then two shadows sneaked into the night without sound.

Clark stood on the container in the port, watching Batman and half-elf meet the enemy in very different ways——

Batman is like a fearsome entity in the dark, his every movement is efficient and intimidating, so that the enemy loses courage before being knocked down.

The elves were more direct, and Clark could see that Elrond was actually very familiar with fighting.Every movement of his is aimed at the effective parts of the human body, and the elf's light and flexible talent makes his opponents often fall unconscious when they sense the enemy's presence.

Regardless of which of them, the movements are smooth and elegant, and Clark can't help but immerse himself in it.

"Batman?!"

"Fuck! Didn't you say he's dead?! You really are a fucking liar!"

Angry roars and terrified cries mixed with chaotic gunfire sounded in the night, because the elf lord was involved but no one could see the traces under his black robe, so they were all attributed to Batman's "evil tricks" , making them even more frightened of the Dark Knight of Gotham.

While Clark was watching the battle with great interest, he was discovered by the Viper Gang.

"There's a kid over there!"

—Damn it!Batman thought angrily, is that kid who can fly but can't even hide?

Immediately afterwards, his movement to save people was stopped by Elrond who was also in the dark.

The densely packed bullets hit the Man of Steel, making tinkling noises, and one of the stray bullets splashed by Clark even hit the enemy himself.

——That is a situation that humans can never achieve.

"... Who the hell is he?"

"He is who he is, and the answers you want can only be given by you."

It was Bruce Wayne who judged the alien orphan Clark Kent, and Elrond would not allow himself to interfere with his judgment.

As they talked, Clark had finished fighting around him—those who wanted to take him hostage had all turned into mosquito coils and bundled up at his feet.

In the end, only Jero, the leader of the Viper Gang who was holding the Fragment of the Soul Code, was left.

"I knew I shouldn't trust that damn sissy!"

The original owner of the fragment looked resentfully at Jie Luo, who was angry with him and took the fragment away, and suddenly began to mutter something, and then he suddenly became shriveled, as if all his life and spirit had been sucked away. Qi, and the fragments of the Codex suddenly radiated brilliance.

Gero, who was closest to the fragment of the Codex, bled to death almost immediately.

Bruce and Clark's brains suddenly felt extremely painful, and Elrond's spiritual realm was also shocked!

Alpha suddenly appeared beside Elrond, and white frost spread from the half-elf's feet, surrounding the fragments of the Codex.

The power of elves and guides confronts the shards of the Codex—

The ice near the shards was shattered piece by piece by the invisible force, and then the surrounding ice spread again to wrap it up, like a tug-of-war, it just depends on who runs out of power first.

With the elf lord as the first barrier, both Batman and Clark felt that the pain was relieved a lot, but this is not a long-term solution!

It's a pity that neither of them has a better understanding of magic.

At this time, another change occurred in the field.

A vortex suddenly appeared beside the half-elf, and an elegant blond elf walked out of the vortex, as if he had just finished a beautiful trip.

The elf who appeared suddenly frowned at Elrond, stretched out his hand to caress the side of the elf lord's face, and put his forehead against his forehead.

A white deer appeared beside Alpha.

Frost triumphed in an instant, and the shards of the Codex finally fell silent and no longer glowed.

Bruce and Clark looked at the golden elf who suddenly appeared taller than Elrond, and heard the other party calling softly with a beautiful voice——

"Elrond?"

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