The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 143 concludes the chapter.

The sky over Gotham City was shrouded in dark clouds.

A black fighter jet shaped like a bat flew by silently.

Inside the fighter jet.

Batman turned on his communicator, and Alfred's voice immediately came through.

"Young Master Bruce, the data match was successful. Young Master Jason... he caught the Joker."

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A lot happened during the time Batman was away from Gotham.

The Joker escapes from Arkham Asylum, crime tycoon Black Mask dies, and a package arrives at Wayne Manor.

The package contained a small tuft of oily green hair and an address.

Through high-tech database matching and analysis at the bat cave, they learned who the small tuft of green hair belonged to.

It's the clown.

Now that Jason has caught this guy, it seems that Jason killed Black Mask and then took the Joker away.

"I'm heading to his address now. Where did Dick go?"

"Young Master Grayson went to this address a few minutes ago... If I may be so bold, sir, I think you should go see Young Master Jason as Bruce Wayne."

"Instead of... Batman."

After a moment of silence, Batman replied, "He's killing someone, Alfred."

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Alfred sighed; when Batman said those words, it basically represented his stance.

But he couldn't help but say, "Young Master Jason used to idolize us, and he idolized you, but after that..."

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"The Joker killed him. The Joker, who was captured and released again and again, and continued to kill again and again, killed young Jason."

"Jason's return to Gotham is an expression of our dissatisfaction; he's very disappointed in us."

"You should go see him as Bruce Wayne."

In Alfred's view

Jason was an orphan who was later adopted by Bruce. They led this poor child down a path of no return.

His return to Gotham at this moment makes his meaning very clear.

I've only been dead for a short time, and you've already found another Robin?!

He was originally a replacement for Dick Grayson, the first Robin.

And now, he has been replaced once again by Tim Drake.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Jason kidnapped Tim.

He was disappointed in Batman, and disappointed in Bruce.

"I still believe you should approach this child from a different perspective," the old man said.

"Perhaps, Afu."

Batman said, "But he's killing people, and Batman needs to stop him."

A dark shadow sped across the road.

Nightwing is inside the Batmobile, currently having a video call with a woman wearing a black hood.

The woman's skin was deathly pale, with a diamond-shaped red dot between her eyebrows.

However, at this moment, the girl was as quiet as a photograph, completely still.

If it weren't for the change in Nightwing's portrait in the bottom right corner, almost everyone would think this was a PowerPoint presentation.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Have I not expressed myself clearly?"

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"hello?"

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"Raven?"

The woman on the other side of the screen finally moved.

"Listen, Dick, you can't assume that just because my name is Raven, I have anything to do with all the crows in the world."

"So what's the result?"

"Never heard of it."

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...Okay, but thank you anyway, Raven.

Nightwing hung up the call and let out a heavy sigh.

Upon learning of Jason's resurrection and recalling his strange raven, he immediately thought of his friend named Raven.

Of course, this might indeed be a bit discriminatory.

But she calls it Raven, how could she not recognize a crow?

Nightwing was pondering something when a warning suddenly came from inside the car!

[High-speed target detected approaching!]

"Yes, I saw it!"

Nightwing jerked the steering wheel, and the Batmobile began to drift on the road, its tires leaving a long trail in the ground.

The next second, a rocket launcher grazed the Batmobile and landed on the street behind it.

Boom—

Fortunately, the street was deserted, otherwise there would have been another wave of panic among the citizens.

Nightwing looked at the attacker.

He wore black and yellow armor, with a similarly colored ribbon hanging from the back of his helmet, fluttering in the wind.

"Death knell".

"Oracle... could you slow down a bit?!"

Tim's small face contorted into a grimace as he used his folding stick as a makeshift armrest on the back of a lizard monster.

He was jolted and swayed as the lizard monster ran.

I almost fell down several times!

And he could clearly feel the bat... well, the lizard girl's anger.

I almost threw up the hamburger I had eaten earlier!

"You can run back to Gotham yourself!"

"Are you kidding me? We're at least two miles away from Gotham City right now!!!"

Is this second-generation Robin out of her mind?!

Putting them so far away!

There wasn't a single means of transportation in this desolate wilderness!

The only thing there is... this giant lizard beneath him!

"Wait! Stop!"

The lizard girl braked suddenly, kicking up a large patch of soil before finally stopping.

Then she turned her head and glanced at Tim, whose golden pupils made Tim's heart flutter.

He quickly explained, "It's Alfred! He answered our call!"

"Quickly ask him what's going on!" the lizard girl said.

Tim touched his earpiece and asked quickly, "Alfred, what's going on?! What is the Second Robin doing?!"

"It's a pleasure to hear your voice, Master Drake... Wait, what's that under your feet... a large lizard? Or a killer crocodile???"

"It's an oracle!"

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The lizard girl snapped, "Can we stop worrying about this now! Tell me what Jason is up to?!"

"Actually, we don't know for sure. All we know is that he kidnapped the Joker, and both Master Bruce and Master Grayson have gone to the address he provided..."

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The butler, Alfred, then gave them Jason's address.

The giant lizard at Tim's feet didn't hesitate and started running again.

Then Tim's shout brought them to a halt.

"Wait!"

"I really am going to throw you off!"

"I've already had Alfred send out a Batplane, so we can... I mean, you don't have to run so much."

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A bat-shaped fighter jet streaks across the dividing line in Gotham.

It was daytime, but today, Gotham seemed to be shrouded in a gray haze.

The whole city felt much more oppressive than ever before.

A jet-black Bat fighter jet hovered silently above an alley.

Batman fell out of the fighter jet, his cape unfurling in mid-air, transforming into a bat as he landed smoothly on the ground.

He arrived at the location Jason had designated.

He certainly remembered this alleyway.

That was when he first met Jason.

Batman looked in a certain direction, though there was nothing there.

But he seemed to see a boy crouching next to the Batmobile, holding a wrench, trying to remove the tires from the vehicle.

"Whoosh!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from behind Batman.

Batman turned around and saw a man wearing a red helmet and a brown leather jacket leaning against the wall, looking at him.

It's a red hood.

He is also his second Robin.

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"Did I scare you?" Red Hood laughed.

Batman narrowed his eyes slightly behind his white-rimmed glasses.

Jason.

Red Hood leaned against the wall, clapped his hands, and exclaimed, "I knew you must have been investigating while you were away from Gotham. You truly deserve to be called the world's greatest detective."

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Batman paused for a moment, then said, "It's all over, Jason. Send the Joker back to Arkham Asylum."

Red Hood first sighed, then placed one hand on the wall and the other hand over his large red head, looking somewhat exhausted.

"What if I don't deliver it?"

"I know what you're trying to do, and I'll stop you," Batman said.

"It's very hurtful."

Red Hood looked at the dark knight in front of him, and at the familiar alley.

All the past events are still vivid in my mind.

He said, "After learning who I am, and upon first seeing me, this is what you wanted to say?!"

"That really hurts, Bruce."

"It's all over."

"Indeed, after today, the story of you, me, and the clown will come to a complete end."

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