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Chapter 71 The Performance Begins (Please Subscribe!!!)

"Don't blink! The next performance is—the magic of making a person disappear!"

"Poop? Where's the poop?! Where's the poop?!"

A bat glanced curiously at the center of the stage, then let out an "oh" and looked down at the boy whose head it had stepped on.

"The poop is right here!"

"Get out!"

Bruce tried to slap Fowler away, but Fowler easily dodged the attack.

After the little incident...

Bruce looked down at his Uncle Giovanni, who was in the center of the stage.

The other person wore a tall top hat, a black tailcoat, and held a scepter, giving the impression of a skilled magician.

Bruce searched the stage for a long time but couldn't find Zatana.

He couldn't help but wonder where the other person had gone.

How will they make their entrance and elicit cheers from the crowd who have come to watch the performance?

now.

Giovanni, standing in the center of the stage, took off his top hat and looked around at the audience. There was nothing inside the hat.

Then he held the top of the hat with one hand and reached inside.

A short while later.

A white rabbit ran out.

The surrounding audience immediately gasped in surprise.

Then Giovanni pretended not to understand, scratched his head, and reached into his hat.

This time, several white doves emerged, spreading their wings and taking flight.

Bruce could feel the emotions of the surrounding audience being heightened once again by Uncle Giovanni.

Even Fowler couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my god, it's a crow! Okay, I must have mistaken it for a pigeon."

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The current program is "The Great Disappearance of a Living Person".

But we still haven't seen any living people.

Bruce thought that perhaps Zatana would emerge from this hat in a moment?

But the reality was different from what I had imagined.

After Uncle Giovanni pulled out a large flock of white doves, the hat seemed to break free of his control and fell to the ground.

Then, it seemed as if an endless stream of white doves surged out, stirring up a sky full of white feathers.

The entire performance venue erupted in enthusiastic cheers!

Amidst the cheers, a flock of white doves carrying Zatana appeared in everyone's sight.

At the same time, several jets of fire erupted from the center of the stage, igniting the atmosphere once again!

"Damn it, this ticket has already broken even!!!"

"I feel like it's more like magic than magic..."

"Magic doesn't exist, you idiot!"

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Amidst a great cheer, Zatana slowly put on the top hat that her father had taken off.

The girl was dressed similarly to her father, both wearing classic tailcoats and white gloves.

The only difference was that she was wearing a very attractive pair of black fishnet stockings.

"Ugh, why aren't they white stockings!?" Foul looked nauseous.

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Upon hearing this, Bruce couldn't help but clench his fist, then noticed that Zatana, who was in the center of the stage, seemed to be looking at him.

She winked at herself.

Then he pointed the scepter in his hand in the direction where Bruce was.

As if on command, the white doves that had been circling the girl flocked toward Bruce!

"Don't come any closer!"

The timid bat was startled by this scene and immediately shrank into Bruce's pocket, leaving only its two pointed ears sticking out.

Countless white doves soared around the area where Bruce was, drawing enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

Amid the cheers, Bruce stretched out a hand.

A moment later, a white dove landed on his hand.

Bruce took a closer look and was immediately shocked: "It's a robot!"

"Holy crap, really!"

The white dove seemed to hear Bruce's words and instantly flew back to the group.

And it seems that no one else has noticed this fact except for myself.

Bruce also noticed at that moment that Zatana's gaze was still fixed on him.

The girl's eyes shone with an indescribable light, as if to say, "Please don't tell anyone!"

Bruce smiled and applauded the other person.

"I never imagined that magic would evolve with the times," said Alfred, the butler sitting beside him, with a smile.

"Because there are so many white doves, maybe a few are real, but the audience won't notice the few machines hiding in the formation," Bruce said.

Then he silently added another sentence in his mind.

Just like the sins of Gotham.

To outsiders, this city has towering skyscrapers, but also lurking evil in the shadows.

But people tend to see the iconic buildings more often, thus overlooking the less noticeable ones.

She noticed that her young master's clapping had slowed down a bit.

Alfred suggested, "Perhaps we should relax a bit."

Suddenly, Fu appeared. "Never mind him, old Fu. Let's keep watching. We're both getting on in years, can't we relax a bit?"

Bruce rolled his eyes, said nothing, and instead fixed his gaze on a nearby audience area.

Tonight, a large number of people are watching the magic extravaganza, including some of Gotham City's most prominent politicians, billionaires, and even the mayor.

But at this moment, they are all fawning over someone.

The man had a refined air, a beard, and was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Bruce asked the butler, "Who is that person?"

Alfred looked over and replied, "Carmine Falcone, the famous... Roman of Gotham's underworld."

"Romans?"

"It seems you're not very familiar with Gotham right now, young master."

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The butler was right; Bruce's understanding of Gotham was still stuck five years in the past.

The only thing we know is that Rashomon wants to purify Gotham.

Five years ago, even before his parents passed away, he was a carefree child who was indifferent to everything that existed in Gotham.

But after he decided to change Gotham.

He needs to re-examine this city of sin and get to know some people again.

The road ahead is still long.

It's really long.

Bruce thought to himself, then suddenly noticed someone walk up to Falcone and whisper something in his ear.

The latter's expression changed, and he immediately got up and left.

Seeing this, a large group of Gotham dignitaries who had been surrounding Falcone also left in a hurry.

Bruce frowned and got up to follow.

"Young Master, you..."

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"I'm going to the restroom."

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The so-called protagonists might refer to the Zatara father and daughter who are currently performing magic.

They were the stars of the night, and many Gotham residents watched their performance with great excitement.

Of course, the protagonist can also refer to Falcone, the Roman who almost controls everything in Gotham.

His every move sparked countless speculations and followers among those around him.

Similarly, the protagonist could also refer to our Bruce Wayne.

Because the main character is always someone whose every move affects the whole situation.

Because of his departure.

The young girl, Zatana, noticed.

Because of his departure.

The girl in black, lurking in the shadows, noticed.

Because of his departure...

Center stage, Giovanni, his face flushed, shouted, "The show has only just begun!"

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