The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 150 Gotham Night

main universe.

Wayne Manor.

Bruce Wayne, with his arm around Talia's shoulder, looked at the baby in her arms and remained silent.

This should be considered... his child, right?

Although his battle with Talia not long ago was the fastest he had ever fought.

But he...didn't take any precautions.

In other words, even if he wanted to do it, he couldn't, because it would be too fast.

It's so fast that people can't even react.

Not long after regaining control of herself, Talia's belly visibly grew larger.

Then a few seconds later...

The baby slipped out.

The scene was truly...

That's amazing.

crunch—

The door was pushed open by the butler, Alfred.

"Young Master Bruce, Lady Talia, have you decided on a name for the child?"

Bruce:

""

Talia lay on the bed, her face pale, with beads of sweat still clinging to her forehead.

Upon hearing the old man's words, she instinctively hugged the baby in her arms tighter.

Despite being the mother of the baby in her arms, she was definitely more bewildered than the other two people present.

She meant that she had just finished taking a shower and was suddenly teleported to Gotham by Oz, that dead raven.

Forget about teleporting to Gotham; at least I could meet Jason and ask about the progress.

The results of it?

In the blink of an eye, she and the detective were in bed together.

Then not long after.

Slap it.

The baby was born.

Good heavens, could the art style be any more bizarre?!

But the tearing pain she felt earlier was real; the child was indeed hers and Bruce's.

"Damian, what do you guys think?"

Talia leaned down slightly and kissed the baby in her arms, then looked up at Bruce, who was deep in thought.

Bruce opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn't utter a word.

He meant that this child shouldn't be considered his child at all.

But that's the reality. You may not think so, but the process is there, and you are a participant in it.

Would saying no be a bit...?

That's inhuman!

Bruce thought to himself, while the old man beside him had already praised the name several times before changing the subject.

"What are you standing there for? Go wipe Lady Talia's sweat!"

"5

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Bruce walked over, feeling quite annoyed, and went to Talia's side to wipe her sweat, his gaze also falling on the baby in her arms.

Newborn babies are all ugly, and Bruce couldn't yet see any features that belonged to him and Talia.

But I still said it.

Bruce grasped the handkerchief and whispered, "It reminds me of you."

"...is like us."

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Alfred looked at the scene with a kind expression, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Please forgive me, Mrs. Talia, but Gotham tonight is a bit... not suitable for resting, so I'm afraid you'll have to rest here. If you need anything, just call me."

Upon hearing this, Bruce immediately became restless.

"I'm going to deal with that crow."

Alfred glanced at him. "You don't need to solve this. You should be playing the role of a father right now."

"What do you mean I don't need to solve this? Ah Fu, this is my... racetrack???"

It turned out that the butler had anticipated that his young master would say that, and promptly took out a tablet computer, which displayed the current situation in Gotham.

The entire city, except for that towering golden fries, has been transformed into a giant racetrack, with all the high-rise buildings disappearing.

All the citizens of Gotham landed in the grandstand of the racetrack.

Looking down at the two figures speeding by.

It was a go-kart with a crow design.

And a go-kart in the style of a bat.

Sound could also be heard from the video.

"Stop right there, clown!"

"I told you I'm not the Joker, I'm Lord Raven, Batman!"

"I'm not Batman, my name is Bat Mite!"

"I'm not called the Clown, I'm called Lord Crow!"

'

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Fortunately, Wayne Manor is located outside Gotham City and was not affected by these two powerful figures. Otherwise, the cameras that Batman planted in the city would have been wiped out by these two long ago.

What we see now is purely a technological means, a drone for remote viewing.

The crow and the bat mite in the picture seem to have noticed the drone.

Lord Raven waved his wings and greeted, "Hello, hello, Talia! Do you like the gift I gave you?!"

Batman's eyes sparkled with hearts as he released the go-kart's steering wheel and clasped his hands together: "Wow, it's Damian! So cute~ Batman, hurry and stop this guy! You're my favorite superhero! How can you slack off?!"

The three people inside Wayne Manor: ...

Talia rolled her eyes in exasperation, interrupting Bruce before he could finish speaking.

She stared at Oz, whose feathers had inexplicably turned green, and asked, "Oz, what's going on? Where's Jason?"

"He's dead!" Crow roared in anger. "He doesn't care about Crow at all, he only cares about Little Jack the Bird!"

He went to one.

Talia grasped Bruce's hand and shook her head slightly, indicating that she should communicate with the Oz.

"Great Lord Crow, why have you become like this? And where is Little Jack-o'-the-Bird?"

If we're talking about who understands Oz best, besides Jason, then the next person in order is Talia, followed by Deathstroke, and finally Reshogu.

Of course she knew how to communicate with this crow properly; the more you provoked him, the more he would contradict you.

If you were to praise him a few more times, saying things like "Lord Raven," "The Amazing Oz," or "Raven is so cute," you'd be able to get away with it.

This guy will become so engrossed in praise that he'll lose all sense of reality.

really.

In the picture, the green-skinned raven looks drunk, shaking his head and swaying, completely unaware that the bat mite is maneuvering a go-kart to overtake him.

"Little Jabba, he's still alive, but don't think you can fool Lord Crow with just a few words of praise!"

"not good!"

Oz the Clown slammed on the gas, and several engines sprang out of the go-kart. With a whoosh, they burst into dazzling flames and rushed toward the bat mite, which was already a long way behind.

"Stop right there, Batman!"

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Upon receiving the news that Jason was still alive, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, especially Bruce, whose heart had been hanging in suspense.

He then noticed the changes in the image.

The bat mite dashed across the black-and-white digital grid track that symbolized the finish line, and the entire racetrack instantly transformed back into Gotham's original appearance.

Oz the Clown, enraged, jumped off the go-kart, yelling and hitting it, then with a flap of his wings, summoned a drone in front of him.

"Lord Crow is infuriating! It's all your fault!!!"

The drone lost signal immediately after he smashed it, and the screen became a jumble of gibberish.

However, now that Gotham has returned to normal, the cameras that Batman placed in various corners of the city have also regained their signal.

In other words, they can continue to observe the changes throughout the city.

But Bruce preferred to solve the problem himself rather than watch.

Allowing the chaos to continue will only lead to worse consequences.

"Go be a detective, Bruce."

Talia suddenly spoke, poking the sleeping baby's wrinkled face with her fingertip.

"While he is still a newborn and doesn't remember anything, he won't have any impression of his biological father, even if he was a bad father."

"6

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Bruce knew what "bad" meant.

Just like what that green crow said earlier, it doesn't care about crows at all, it only cares about Jason.

His first reaction to Jason's return to the world was to blame him for his actions and ask about the Joker's whereabouts, rather than to care about what happened to him.

Of course, that's what Batman is all about.

He will always be Batman first, and Bruce Wayne second.