The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

But those who witnessed this scene didn't understand; they only thought Batman was cold-blooded and refused to help someone in distress.

This would distort Batman's image in people's minds, and Gotham, which he has protected for so many years, would be thrown into chaos in an instant.

He was extremely anxious at this moment, but being anxious was useless; he was powerless to do anything about it.

If there were only one Joker, his dozen or so plans would be enough to handle it.

But then, out of nowhere, a strange person appeared and knocked him down.

This caused all his remaining plans to fall through.

"Oh, right, I forgot to mention, I've packed a huge gift in downtown Gotham City. If you don't choose one..."

"Boom! You will all be blown to ashes!"

The clown's pale face broke into a sickly, exaggerated smile, and he swayed as he laughed.

Batman, Bruce Wayne, struggled with his arms, trying to break free of the ropes binding him.

And the city center in the distance.

Bai Lang finally found the nuclear warhead hidden near the city government, guarded by the Joker Gang.

His eyesight allowed him to clearly see that the activation device on the nuclear bomb was still running.

Chapter 14 The Shocking Bruce Wayne

"Ladies and gentlemen, time is running out. If you don't make a choice, Gotham will be reduced to ashes!"

The clown leaned close to the camera, revealing an arrogant smile.

Bruce Wayne, standing next to him, had never felt so desperate and in danger.

By day, he is Gotham's chosen one, a wealthy playboy; by night, he is Batman, the man who fights crime.

Aside from the time when Bane broke my back, I've never faced such a crisis before.

If there were only one clown, the problem wouldn't be so big, but the key to this crisis is the person behind the clown.

He looked up and saw that he was in a concrete open space next to the reservoir.

Beside the reservoir lies the lush Gotham Forest, which, under the moonlight, resembles the claws of a devil.

The shadows almost engulfed the entire reservoir, with only two or three lights providing a faint illumination.

In the deepest darkness, he could sense that the eerie and powerful figure was standing there!

"Hehehe, if no one makes a choice, then I'm about to begin my final journey!"

"But before that, let me see who the Batman who protects justice really is!"

Seeing that Batman Bruce Wayne hadn't said anything, the Joker walked up to him with a camera.

A pale hand ripped Batman's mask off, revealing a pair of deep blue eyes and a resolute face.

"Wow! What do we see? Bruce Wayne, he's Batman!" the Joker exclaimed dramatically.

He already knew this outcome.

He was extremely excited when he thought that Bruce Wayne had broken the no-kill rule and that he could finally die a glorious death.

The fact that Batman remained unmoved even after being tied up annoyed him.

He originally did not intend to reveal Batman Bruce's true identity.

However, when a humiliating idea popped into his head, the Joker couldn't help but hum and remove Batman's mask.

After all, he already had a better idea.

"Hehehe! You didn't expect that, did you? Batman is actually the big businessman Bruce Wayne!" The Joker grinned wickedly at Batman Bruce.

"Now that he's bound, he'll be raped in front of the entire city of Gotham today!!"

The entire screen was filled with Bruce Wayne's face, and the whole city was in an uproar upon seeing it.

"Bruce Wayne? He's Batman?"

"A rich playboy is actually Batman fighting crime?!"

"My God, is he really Batman?"

"Are you kidding me? A righteous knight who fights crime is actually a rich young master?!"

"He's definitely not Batman, he's a fake Batman!"

"..."

Bruce Wayne stared blankly at the camera shoved right in his face.

Now that his true identity has been exposed, he no longer needs to worry about anything.

Alfred has found the nuclear bomb; now all that's left is...

Before Bruce Wayne could make a plan, an unusual situation suddenly occurred around him.

Flutter! Flutter!

The stark white streetlights flickered intermittently, their light flashing on and off.

A black bat flapped its wings rapidly, flying out of the darkness and finally landing beside Bruce Wayne.

The entire city of Gotham was watching this scene on television.

Those who doubted that Bruce Wayne was not Batman immediately fell into hesitation again.

Commissioner Gordon immediately dispatched personnel to Gotham Reservoir to stop the Joker's criminal activities.

But at this moment, the Joker, Bruce Wayne, and the person in the shadows were all staring intently at the darkness near the spotlight.

The faint sound of flapping wings kept coming from that place, as if a figure was standing there.

In the dim light, swarms of bats flew out.

Click!

The clown involuntarily took a step back, stepping on the bracket that held the camera, making a crisp sound.

The group turned their gaze back to the area and saw countless bats flying out of the darkness, fluttering about haphazardly.

The chirping of bats rose and fell in waves.

Hey!

Suddenly, a black figure appeared among the swarm of bats.

Bruce Wayne shuddered, his jewel-like blue-green pupils rapidly constricting until they focused into a single point.

Amidst the swarm of bats, a burly, black figure stood, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.

Through the dim yellow light, everyone could see it.

The man wore a black bat mask, with two pointed ears standing up high. A striking golden bat symbol was printed on his chest, and his muscular body was like a rock embedded in his skin.

The camera played this nightmarish figure throughout the entire recording.

His appearance caused a sensation throughout the city.

"What did I say? Bruce Wayne isn't the real Batman at all!"

"Look, this is the real Batman!"

"Bruce Wayne is just a rich kid, how could he possibly be Batman?!"

"Yeah, yeah, what does he know about Batman? He's obviously a fake Batman!"

"..."

When Bai Lang appeared in his Batman suit, everyone believed he was the real Batman.

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A light blue notification box appeared in Bai Lang's eyes.

"Bat...Batman?!" The Joker exclaimed in shock.

Wasn't the real Batman already captured by himself? How come there's another Batman?

Two Batmen?!

Clearly, he didn't know that the guy who fought Bane in the abandoned factory and even killed Bane wasn't Bruce Wayne, but the White Wave who appeared in front of him!

Bruce Wayne's pupils dilated as he stared at the other Batman before him.

He had known of the other party's existence for half a month, and in addition to hunting the Joker, he had been searching for the other party.

For this reason, he even began to use new materials to create anti-Batman armor.

But to my utter surprise, the other party actually appeared here at this moment.

Even everyone watching TV, and the person standing in the shadows, were stunned.

Bai Lang remained expressionless, his gaze fixed on the shadows deeper behind the clown.

His terrifying eyesight, which surpassed that of ordinary people, allowed him to clearly see that there was a person standing there.

A fully armed man, wearing a black and yellow metal helmet shaped like a rugby ball, with two thin gray cloth strips fluttering, and an alloy longsword slung over his back.

Looking at the person who looked exactly like the one in his memory from the comics, Bai Lang instantly knew who the other person was.

Deathstroke, one of the most powerful mercenaries in the DC Universe.

Originally a cyborg of the American military, she possessed an astonishingly intelligent mind, surpassed the pinnacle of human physical abilities, and had the self-healing ability to recover from most wounds.

An extremely powerful villain who can go toe-to-toe with Batman, and even fight Wonder Woman and Superman without flinching.

No wonder Batman, Bruce Wayne, was tied up by the Joker; it turns out he had such a powerful accomplice.

Seeing that he didn't take him seriously at all, the clown grabbed the pistol lying on the ground and started firing wildly at Bai Lang.

"Another Batman? Die!!"

The bullet, carrying enormous kinetic energy, bursts from the muzzle, reaching an astonishing speed of over 300 meters per second, almost faster than the speed of sound.

Bai Lang, however, had already focused his attention on the clown's finger as he pulled the trigger.

With just a slight turn of his head, he dodged several bullets that tore through the air.