Inside the glass enclosure, a gaunt man with a sallow complexion and bloodshot eyes sat blankly in a chair.

His face was expressionless, but everyone who saw him would think of one word.

despair.

"He killed the Wayne couple and claimed to be Bruce Wayne."

Martian Manhunter, along with Doctor Fate and others, followed Zatara to Arkham Asylum.

"This is truly absurd. Could he be someone who traveled from the future?"

"If what's inside is real, then this is highly likely, and his DNA..."

Upon seeing Batman's appearance as Bruce Wayne, Doctor Fate gripped the white belt in his hand.

"Are they really people from the future?" Martian Hunter paused, then asked.

“That’s right, his DNA is exactly the same as that of Bruce Wayne, who became an orphan.”

"This thing contains some information about the future, as well as things that prove his identity."

When Doctor Fate encountered Zatara, he discovered the belt of the anti-super batman armor that White Wave had left behind.

After fiddling around for a while, they discovered that Batman Bruce Wayne was a person from the future who came to this era.

So the group went to Arkham Asylum and found Bruce Wayne, who was imprisoned there.

However, judging from the current situation, Bruce Wayne's condition seems to be somewhat dire.

While Doctor Fate and his team approached Bruce Wayne, America's other superpowered individuals also began to clear away the influence of White Wave.

......

New York City.

Rodman stole a USB drive containing criminal records from a gang's territory.

He came here by train from Gotham.

After arriving here, Rod naturally began looking for a house and doing good deeds.

During this process, he also helped the police investigate some gang criminal records.

Although Rhodes didn't know why he was doing this, it was as if a voice in his head was telling him that he was doing it to repay someone.

Rod gripped the USB drive tightly, hid it behind a nearby vent, and ran forward.

Ahead was a narrow, dark alley.

Behind him, several men in black jackets were chasing after him.

Just as Rod was running, a baseball bat suddenly appeared at the corner ahead.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

He collapsed to the ground instantly, and everything went black.

When I woke up again, there was a huge crowd of people standing in front of me.

His hands were tied up, as if he were being suspended by something.

Ahead of them stood the gang leader from before.

The other person was wearing a silver suit and was holding a syringe.

Wait, a syringe?

What did they inject me with?

A hint of panic appeared on Rhodes' face, but he quickly regained his composure.

Damn it, how am I supposed to get out of here?

His mind raced.

Seeing Rod's somewhat flustered expression, the gang leader smiled.

"Kid, I've given you a truth potion. You'd better confess quickly, because no one can withstand its power."

Rod looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

He was bald, had a stubble beard, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a refined and scholarly appearance.

No one would ever guess that such a person would be a gang leader.

Focus your gaze on the syringe in the other person's hand.

He gritted his teeth, raised his leg, and kicked the syringe out of the other person's hand.

Immediately, the syringe was plunged into the body of a gangster's henchman standing nearby.

Everyone turned to look and saw the subordinate pulling the syringe out of his body.

The truth serum in the syringe had already been fully injected.

The gang leader frowned: "Are you alright, Pique?"

Pique shook his head and tossed the syringe aside.

"It hurts quite a bit, but it's nothing serious."

Seeing that his men were alright, the gang leader turned around and grabbed Rod by the collar.

"I advise you to hurry up and tell me where the USB drive is."

Rhodes kept his mouth shut, desperately suppressing the urge to speak.

Meanwhile, his hands were still struggling to break free of the ropes binding him.

"Heh..." The gang leader sneered upon seeing Rod's actions.

"Even if you break free of these ropes, my men will take care of you."

"They would all be willing to go through fire and water for me, even if it meant their deaths..."

Before the words were finished, an inappropriate voice came from behind the gang leader.

"Um... I'm not willing."

Upon hearing this, the gang leader was taken aback and frowned.

After a moment of stunned silence, the other gang members present rubbed their hands together and walked over to Pique's side, eager to get started.

A burly, broad-shouldered man patted Pique on the shoulder.

"It seems this truth potion is quite effective."

"Is there anything else you want to say? Tell us so we can have a laugh."

The burly man had his hands in his pockets, clearly indicating that he was one of the managers within the gang.

Several of his underlings gathered around Pique, their eyes fixed on him.

"Anything else to say, Pick?" The gang leader turned and stared at Pick, his eyes narrowed.

"Uh...yes!"

"Actually... I'm an undercover police officer."

Realizing what he had said, Pique frantically pulled out his pistol.

Upon seeing his action, the expressions of all the gangsters surrounding Pique immediately changed.

Even the burly man who had questioned Pique earlier put his hand in his pocket, as if to pull out a gun.

The burly man stared at Pike's face and sneered repeatedly: "No wonder you weren't here when the police came the other day."

As the burly man approached, Pique retreated repeatedly, waving his arms in the process.

He tried desperately to explain, but the truth potion took effect again.

"No, no, no... I wasn't there that day. I was actually looking for your sister."

Seemingly realizing what he had said, Pique immediately tried to cover his mouth.

The burly man was immediately enraged.

His face was flushed, and his neck was stretched out so long that the veins on it were clearly visible.

"What?! You're dating my sister?!"

"No, no, we were just fulfilling each other's needs."

"What?" The burly man's anger intensified.

That's all? What do they take his sister for?!

Seeing the burly man become enraged, his henchmen rushed forward to stop him.

"Sir... calm down..."

"The prison is big..."

After all, if a policeman really died here, those guys at the police station would definitely go crazy and arrest them.

Moreover, not only Pique, but they also have some kind of unspeakable secret with Prisoner's sister...

"Is his sister pretty?" Rod asked.

"She's alright, she accepts anyone who comes."

Realizing what he had said, Pique immediately rebuked:

"Stop asking!!"

"Damn it, I'll strangle you!" the burly man roared as he tried to grab Pike.

"do not move!"

Pique gritted his teeth, pulled a pistol from his sleeve, and immediately took the big man hostage.

He locked the big man's neck with one hand, and held a gun to the big man's head with the other.

Seeing this, everyone was somewhat at a loss.

"Don't move! Don't be impulsive, Pique!"

"What should we do now?" one of the henchmen asked.

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