I'm the villain in Gotham

Faust failed to escape, was tied up by Zhenglian members, and was about to be escorted to prison.

Wonder Woman tied Faust up with a lasso of truth, and patted the non-existent ashes on her hands.

"...How should I put it, I still feel that this is a bit... abnormal." Green Lantern looked at the Green Lantern ring that was put on his finger again and was thrown back by Erberist, and looked at the ring standing beside Batman. The expression on Erberist's face became even more tangled: "How do you think Batman managed to make a dark creature that originally planned to conquer the earth obediently obey him?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Flash crossed his arms: "You know what Batman will answer, that is—" He deliberately lowered his voice: "Because IamBatman."

Green Lantern:"……"

"Okay, boys, this is the end of the joke." Wonder Woman walked over and glanced in Batman's direction: "Anyway, we have to pay attention to him, after all, Bruce..."

"It's just an ordinary person." Green Lantern's expression became serious: "This man named Erberist is not recorded in my lantern ring. I will go and find out what he is."

"During the short soul connection just now, I peeked into a corner of his soul." Martian Manhunter's expression was also not very good-looking: "But I didn't see his memory, only endless darkness. I think maybe he was telling the truth , he is the embodiment of darkness."

"I think what you said makes sense." Superman finally made a final decision: "During this time, we have to look at point B."

……

The conspiracy of the members of the Zhenglian was clearly heard by Erberist.In fact, he didn't mean to listen, but the "Batman" they mentioned repeatedly made Erberist have to prick up his ears.

He pouted unhappily.

This group of humans is really annoying, he has explained his origin and intentions, why do they still not believe it?Forget about Batman, well, for the sake of that beautiful soul, he has the right to question it.

Thinking of this, Erberist smiled slightly at Batman and put his palm on his chest: "My master, where are we going next?"

Batman glanced at him calmly.

If possible, he would of course be willing to find out the origin, ability and weakness of this dark creature as soon as possible, and then design an exclusive cell for him. It would be best if he could be locked in it, and he would not be able to get out until he died.

It's a pity that Batman can't act rashly until he finds out his real purpose.The cells prepared for magical creatures in the watchtower do not yet know whether they can hold him. Now that information is too scarce, Batman has to proceed cautiously, and everything will have to wait until he is ready.

"...the Batcave," Batman said finally.There was no point in hiding the existence of the Batcave when Erberist had already seen his memories.Moreover, some test items can also be done in the Batcave, and this location, which represents the meaning of Batman's safe house, should make Erberist a little less wary. Now, keeping him stable is the top priority.

Batman tapped a few times on the keyboard on the armor: "You and I go back in the Batplane."

"No, my master, with me here, why do you need such trouble?" Erberist chuckled, and a black portal immediately opened behind Batman: "Please, I already know about the Batcave. The location, you only need to walk a few steps, you can arrive safely."

Batman has seen the configuration in the Batcave manifested on the other side of the portal.He nodded slightly to the nervous Zhenglian teammates, and then walked straight in.

The moment Batman stepped into the Batcave, Batman silently raised another level of vigilance against Erberist.

The teleportation distance spanning almost half of the earth is dangerous.

Alfred happened to be staying in the Batcave to take care of the equipment, and when he saw Uberrist—an unfamiliar face, he immediately stood up straight, and gave Uberrist an impeccable smile: "Welcome Come back, sir. This is...?"

Batman said in a deep voice, "His name is Erberist." After speaking, he turned to Erberist, and said calmly, "But I don't know what species you are yet."

"I am a dragon, my dear master." Erberister smiled with a bit of showing off and pride: "It is the creature in your human legend. Of course, I am not a legend."

"Master?" The old butler raised an eyebrow: "It seems that this gentleman is not your new Robin. Great, I was worried that Master Damian would be angry."

"Of course I can also be your Robin, as long as you like." As he said, a black light flashed across Eberister's body. After a while, the black light dissipated, and his sharp black horns and nails had disappeared, and his eyes were golden yellow The light gradually receded and turned into a clear ice blue: "This seems to be your criterion for finding Robin?"

Alfred looked at Batman: "It seems that your liking for boys with black hair and blue eyes is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Congratulations, sir."

Batman: "..."

He had to change the subject, and said in a low voice, "Eberister, if you want to stay by my side, you must have a human name so that you can appear in front of others."

No, of course he will not let this dark creature appear in front of the media or at the banquet, except for the Justice League and the Batman, no one will know his existence.But Batman thought, the meaning in this sentence could make him feel more at ease.

"Really?" As Batman thought, Erberist's eyes lit up when he heard the words that seemed to mean approval.He thought for a moment, then condescendingly and generously handed over the task to Batman: "It's just a nickname, I can let you choose."

However, although he said he would let Batman choose, he was actually very picky. Sometimes he thought the name was ordinary, and sometimes he disliked it as too ugly.Batman never expected that he would run into a problem in this kind of place. In the end, he had to secretly seek help from the Batcomputer, and each byte flashed in front of the built-in display screen of the hood, which he randomly combined: "Joey Adams, Webster, Lotkea..."

"Lotkea?" Erberist thought about it for a while, and his slightly frowned brows finally eased: "That's it." After finalizing a name, his expression became soothed visible to the naked eye: "Then the last name What?" He made an opinion: "Wayne?"

"No," Batman refused. "Your name is Lotkea Dark."

Taking Darkness as his surname is indeed very suitable for him.Erberist didn't think much of it, and accepted it very happily.

After solving this problem, Batman didn't let Erberist stay in the Batcave any longer, and suggested that they go to Wayne Manor above.Alfred, who received Batman's gaze, understood: "It is not the way of hospitality in the Wayne family to starve guests. I will prepare some food for you. But before that, what do you want to drink? Tea, milk, Or, I remember that there is still juice at home when Master Kent came to visit last time."

"I'm not a guest anymore." Erberist corrected unhappily, "Also, I don't need to eat either."

Of course, he doesn't need to rely on dead animals and plants to supplement nutrients like humans do. For him, bathing in darkness can restore his full vigor and vitality.There is also the extreme fear and despair exuded by the creature, which is an excellent delicacy.

As for the ones Alfred mentioned?He's seen them from Batman's memories, but they don't hold much appeal for him.

Batman had already taken off his hood, and Wen Yan looked at him with a disapproving expression: "But if you want to integrate into the human world, you have to get used to it."

"...Well, whatever you want." After finishing speaking, Erberist remembered something and held out his hand to Alfred: "Thank you, Mr. Pennyworth."

Alfred is a figure like Batman's father, and Erberist feels that it is necessary to have a good relationship with him.

"You're welcome, Mr. Lotkea." Alfred smiled and shook hands with him: "Then I'm going to prepare drinks, you can try some of them."

Batman takes Erberist out of the Batcave.They walked in Wayne Manor, and Batman, like a qualified host taking guests on a tour, introduced the various rooms of the house to Erberister.

Given that his four sons each have their own busy schedules: Dick has two jobs in Bludhaven, Jason doesn't come home every day, Tim is busy with various Teen Titans errands, and Damian— He hasn't finished school yet.So now there were only three people alone in Wayne Manor, and it was so quiet that Erberist could even hear Batman walking on the carpet.

They wandered around Wayne Manor for half a day.In fact, Batman said that Erberist had seen it from his memory, but since he was willing, Erberist didn't want to interrupt him.

After a long time, the old butler arrived with a tray and said, "I kept you waiting, Mr. Lotkea."

"Which would you like to taste first?" he asked.

Erberist casually picked up a cup from the tray.Seriously, he has no hope for human food at all, it's just to do Batman a little face, and, like Batman just said, wanting to be around him, sooner or later he has to adapt to these .

Erberist took a sip of the liquid with some pulp floating in it.

In an instant, the sweet and sour juice, surrounded by the unique sweetness of the fruit, exploded on his taste buds. The taste was completely different from the food for the soul that Erberist had tasted before. It was more refreshing, like a spring water Flowing through a green prairie growing fruit.

Before he knew it, he had already finished a whole glass of juice.

Erberist put the cup on the tray.

"...I want another cup." He unconsciously licked the remaining water stains on the corners of his lips, and commented: "Isn't your human food completely useless?"