Chapter 72 Meeting

The night that happened in Arkham Asylum just passed away. Gotham City did not notice the abnormality in Arkham Asylum this night. For the citizens of this city, in Gotham City, they are in a The Arkham Asylum on the artificial island is a place that they don't want to remember. They just put it in a corner of their memory, and when something goes wrong, they only remember it.

For them, there was only one thing that happened last night, the Joker came back, and was captured by Batman and thrown back to Arkham Asylum. On the other side of Gotham, in the Wayne Manor of the Wayne Family, the owner of the Wayne Group, Dick, who followed his old father to catch the clown yesterday, also got up from the bed, washed up and went underground Batcave.

After bringing the breakfast down, he just took out a bottle of Vita Lemon Tea from the refrigerator in the Batcave as a condiment for breakfast, and brought a copy to Harley Quinn who was brought back by him.

"Your breakfast," he said lightly, and Dick also sat in front of the computer and began to search.

He didn't forget his purpose of coming to Gotham. He had to come over because Batman was attacked before, and then he was attacked. It's just that in the original memory, he had become the drive that Ke Wen gave to himself, and transformed into a Kamen Rider [Police Rider] to fight with half of the heterogeneous W, the heterogeneous Cyclone.

However, under the influence of Manhattan's modification of the history of the real world with Ke Wen as a node, this memory was erased. Erase Dick's memory of transforming into a fight with a heterogeneous Cyclone, just let Dick remember that he brought Damian, Jonathan Jr., Raven and Helena to be beaten by this heterogeneous Cyclone and several old opponents with their mouths closed . If you really want to talk about the memory of everyone related to Ke Wen at this time.

A very simple method is that Manhattan will force these people related to Ke Wen, their memories of getting along with Ke Wen, and extending them, and all the detailed processes will be violently erased. Then they made up a new memory and stuffed it in, and even stated a fact that as the modified person, they couldn't feel this sense of incongruity at the first time, but some of their habits would not be erased by this violence. Altered by false memories removed and stuffed into fragments of one's own memory.

Just like now, even Dick couldn't understand why he had to drink Vita lemon tea for breakfast, and he didn't reject it at all. This strange phenomenon will become very strange in the eyes of another person who is familiar with him. For example, Harley Quinn is completely free at this time. After Dick brought Harley back to the Batcave, he did not To imprison her, because Batman sent him a signal only he understood.

Let him understand that it was just a plan for Harley and the clown to come together, and Harley was only by the clown's side because he wanted to know what the clown wanted to do during this time. Without the signal from Batman, Harley should be put in some kind of prison, not in the Batcave, looking at Poison Ivy who is still in a coma, and caring about her. Similarly, she also noticed Dick's Dining habits are abnormal, as to why I can know,

Come on, Dick Grayson, Nightwing.

Before meeting Ke Wen and being influenced by Ke Wen, he was also known as DC's No. 1 buttocks, the Gotham gun king, and he was completely the DC gun king. He not only slept with female villains, but even male villains My girlfriend, daughter, even the superheroes who work with me have almost been NTR experience. It's just that this complete body was pinched off by Ke Wen, which made Dick, the Gotham gun king, evolve by mistake. However, as soon as he returned to Gotham, there would be some small stories.

"Since when did you like sandwiches with Vita lemon tea, little bird~" Harry leaned on Dick's shoulder, teasing Dick with her hair.

Facing the handsome and charming old acquaintance behind him, Dick resisted the urge to get up early in his heart, put it aside, and continued to search on the computer.

"Are you curious about my sandwich and Vita lemon tea? Why don't you answer me first. I've been with the clown during this time. Do you have any information that you can give us?"

Regarding Harry's question, Dick's doubts deepened. Yes, when did he develop the habit of serving Vita lemon tea for breakfast? This question began to ferment in his heart, but at this moment, he still could distinguish the priorities and know what was the most important. He had to find out the guy who beat him so hard that he was able to contact so many criminals in Gotham, it was definitely not just for money.

"You are really cruel, little bird, just like Mr. Clown." Harley, who pretended to be pushed and fell by Dick, just fell to the ground, complaining to Dick in a resentful tone, but she also Knowing how far the joke needs to go, she answered Dick's question. "You can ask this kind of question that makes me sad. From the time Mr. Clown came out to being captured by Batman, he kept talking about Batboy every day, and never had anyone else."

"You've been by his side for so many days, and that's all he talks about?"

"Otherwise, you should know more about the relationship between your father and Mr. Clown than I do. They only have each other in their eyes, okay?"

With an angry tone, Harry was also there to complain to Dick. It's just that Dick, who was working at this time, also had a bit of his old father's level of cold jokes, and responded without looking back.

"Thank you, I was offended, but my father doesn't only see him. According to the order, he should have Superman, Alfred, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Thalia, Helena, me, Jason, Tim, Damian..." Dick reported a series of names there, and finally concluded: "In general, your Mr. Clown, only when my father is in Gotham and he comes out to make trouble again It will be the first pick, so can you give me some more practical information?"

A series of names and answers plus this rhetorical question made Harley dumbfounded, feeling a little angry for the clown. Just sitting there cross-legged, arms crossed, mouth puffed out. But Dick's rhetorical question also made Harry think of some information that he had neglected before.

"If you say that, I'm a bit impressed."

"What?"

"Remember that Mr. Clown cut off his entire face and sewed it on the face of the Riddler, confusing Superman and Batman, and almost made a big deal?"

"I remember that when Superman's son and Damian were involved, Helena was caught in the turbulence of time and space, and was sent back by enthusiastic people in another parallel universe."

Dick was talking about a modified memory, and couldn't help but frown slightly, because he always felt that the story didn't seem to be like this, but this was the only story that came to his mind.

"Yeah, Mr. Clown didn't feel better after his face was cut off, but when he came out, his face grew out. I was curious and asked him once, and he only said one name, a very general name. "

"No matter how general it is, it's intelligence. What's the name?"

"A world-class doctor."

"The number one doctor in the world?"

Dick chewed on the information he got from Harry over and over again, and began to search on the Brother Eye computer in the Batcave. For him, there were too many clues for this information. Because the clown's face was so obviously injured, when he tore off his own skin and stuck it on the face of the riddle man, he never thought of recycling it, and like this, the clown's face with only facial muscles was completely regrown There are not many face skins, or doctors who put on another face skin of the same style.

Not to mention this kind of partial surgery, neurology doctors, the scope has been narrowed down a lot. There are two doctors in Gotham City who have names and surnames. One is his old opponent, Professor Pig Noodles, a criminal with a split personality who is obsessed with human experiments. From human organs to appearance, they are all materials he can use for experiments.

Before Batman made his debut, he had already committed several major cases in Gotham, and was finally arrested and brought to justice by Director Gordon. Later, when the crime syndicate invaded the earth, the night owl attacked the Gotham Arkham Asylum and escaped, and his whereabouts are still unknown. The other, he also knew, Thomas Elliott, who his father had known since childhood friend.

It is also the only ordinary person who does not know that Bruce Wayne is Batman. He just helped Batman perform brain trauma surgery before, allowing him to regain consciousness a week after the injury. Judging from the current information revealed by Harley, this is also the only person in Gotham who can perform surgery on the clown’s traumatized face, just because of preconceived notions, and the exposure of Thomas Elliott over the years Behavior under the media, or the facts learned from Batman's mouth.

This Thomas Elliott is considered a good man with a sense of justice. If such a thing as performing facial repair surgery on the clown really happened, there is no reason why Elliott would not say it. Because he also knew the story of the world's number one surgeon. Like his father, his parents died early. The only difference from his father was that his father never came out of the shadows after his parents died.

On the other hand, he maintained a positive attitude, spent his youth, youth, achieved success, and kept himself clean. If you simply compare Bruce Wayne and Thomas Elliott, then Bruce Wayne is obviously the low-profile version of the other party. Elliott, who grew up alone, has nothing to be threatened by the clown.

It is precisely because of this kind of information that Dick was unable to connect this person who often appeared in medical authoritative magazines such as "The Lancet" with the suspect who repaired the clown's face, but he could only put him in the second order. After all, this is the only person in Gotham who can do this. After confirming the order of the investigation, Dick also got up and glanced at Harley who was taking care of the Poison Ivy girl, and he could only put his thoughts of going to investigate in the bottom of his heart.

Turning his head, looking at the Vita lemon tea on the dinner plate that he had emptied, he also began to think about when he fell in love with drinking Vita lemon tea. Why, in my memory, I don't have relevant memories, it seems that there is someone who infected me with this habit and was forgotten by him. Looking at the Vita lemon tea carton in his hand, for some reason, Dick felt a sadness lingering in his heart, but he couldn't vent it.

On the other side, in Upper Gotham City, Elliott Private Hospital, who tried to become another Bruce Wayne, replaced his existence, and hid himself as a mask for more than thirty years. Bruce Wayne's childhood friend, Dr. Thomas Elliott, was sitting in his office. Today he was on the office floor where no one was working, except himself.

Sitting at his desk, he poured himself a glass of red wine and looked at the swaying wine in the glass. Thomas also held it up to look at the sunlight projected from the window, refracting a different light in the red wine glass.

"I think you must be having a good time in Arkham Asylum now. Although that guy is very crazy, I have to admire him. In order to deal with you, his personality can be split, intelligent, crazy, powerful, quite For you to deal with three people alone, by the way, and those first batch of experimental products, Bruce, you have to work harder, so that I can harvest more data, create a more perfect virus, and... ·”

Before he finished speaking, a violent noise behind Elliott interrupted Elliott's thoughts. Turning around, he saw that the screen used to isolate the blood foam fell down, and in front of Elliott, on an operating bed, a person wrapped in bandages was struggling continuously, which was also his struggle just now. , knocking down the screen, interrupting Elliott's soliloquies.

Elliott was not angry when his speech was interrupted. He just stood up, put on the medical rubber gloves, and then walked in front of him, and pressed the struggling patient on the operating table with one hand, letting him Can't move. With a simple pull, the medical equipment that had been prepared was illuminated, and the surgical light above the head was illuminated, making it impossible for the patient whose eyes were only exposed to open their eyes.

The green demon wind surrounding it is also full of life, helping Elliott to complete the work of controlling the patient, so that Elliott can free up his hands, take out the anesthesia needle that has been prepared, and squeeze it out of the needle tube A little water splashed in the air, and then he looked at the patient who looked at him with horrified eyes.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you were still here, but don't worry, the pain is just a moment away. Soon, you will be rejuvenated and you will enjoy the honor, but before that, you need to sleep for a while~"

As he spoke, he injected the anesthesia needle into the patient's body. The mysterious patient, who was still struggling desperately, became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped. There was no movement, and after the mysterious patient stopped struggling, Elliot hummed an unknown song and began to choose the scalpel to be used today, first dismantled the bandage, and then performed the operation. And behind him, there is an indoor swimming pool filled with green potions, with bubbles popping out from time to time.

On the other side, Nandarbat Snow Mountain, the headquarters of the Assassin League, Ke Wen, who escaped from Savage's war fortress, also came to this ancient castle built on the snow mountain. The headquarters of the League of Assassins established by the ninja master, an old monster who has lived for 1,800 years, has welcomed Ke Wen, an unexpected visitor.

Since Master Ninja recruited Batman, the father of the plane, to learn various fighting skills here, the originally mysterious League of Assassins in history has also frequently come out to pick up customers in this short period of twenty years. Whether it's Batman's small Green Arrow, or Flash, Superman, anyway, a second-line villain can play a card in the League of Assassins, abruptly turning an assassin organization into a well-known tourist attraction.

Just like now, Ke Wen also came here with a tourist mentality, and the mobile phone in his hand kept taking pictures. Using the magic that he can still use, he easily passed the guards and entered the Assassin League. At this time, the League of Assassins is undergoing assassination training every day. Groups of masked elite assassins are fighting with real people there. Ke Wen, who sneaked in, also saw an unexpected person at the headquarters of the League of Assassins. .

Among the elite killers trained in real-life combat in the square, a boy and a girl stood out. The boys and girls looked very similar. The girl had a face of mixed Asian and European descent, while the boy had a pure European and American face. But boys and girls are my old acquaintances, death knell Slade Wilson, this middle-aged handsome guy who has been his teacher for a year in his novice stage and hanged himself for a year also took off his mask at this time, watching Looking at the pair of children undergoing fighting training, there was a smile on their serious faces.

And Ke Wen finally understands why girls are of mixed race and boys are of European and American faces are still so similar, because their father is Death Knell, and these two faces can find some similarities in Death Knell.

"No way, death knell, you old slut, you scored twice, and you beat Green Arrow to death because of the third spring, and because of this, I killed an eye, awesome, brother. "

Ke Wen, who was hiding in the dark, looked at this death knell who had been both his enemy and his teacher, and didn't know what to say for a while. Just like Batman, if there is a disagreement, a son and daughter pop out from somewhere to recognize their relatives, mainly because there is no estrangement drama that is common in large-scale bitter dramas.

Because of seeing the death knell, the magic that Ke Wen used to confuse others' cognition hidden in the dark also fluctuated at this moment. Just this slight fluctuation made Deathstroke, the number one mercenary in the world, notice something was wrong, and his eyes changed slightly. During this time, brothers and sisters Ruth Wilson and Joseph Wilson, who were personally trained by their father, also immediately Catch the signal of the death knell.

The two brothers and sisters, who were still training in combat, changed their moves in the next second, and an invisible spiritual shock was released from Deathstroke's son, Joseph Wilson, and shrouded Ke Wen's position. Ke Wen was directly beaten out of hiding. At the same time, daughter Ruth Wilson also held the samurai sword in her hand, which was covered with a layer of energy, and slashed towards Ke Wen who was in the air.

Facing the coordinated attacks of the siblings, Ke Wen only made a few countermeasures, and these countermeasures were also learned from Deathstroke. After easily blocking the attack of the daughter of the death knell, Ke Wen also landed easily, and the death knell, who noticed the change of Ke Wen's attack moves, also gave a soft drink, making his child stop attacking Ke Wen.

"Who are you and why do you do my moves."

Protecting his two children behind him, the death knell also drew out his big sword and pointed at Ke Wen, whose face was still wrapped in magic, and asked.

"Why do I know your moves? Because, this is what you taught me, death knell~"

Ke Wen also answered the death knell's question, and at the same time, the magic on his body dissipated, revealing his true colors. Looking at Ke Wen's seemingly unfamiliar but extremely familiar face, as well as the W double drive that Ke Wen has been pinned to his waist, and the death knell that was also affected, a reprogrammed memory also appeared in his mind.

"You are, W?"

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