The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

The malicious voice immediately allowed him to pinpoint the other party's location.

Almost instantly, the power of the magnetic field was fully applied to him.

boom!!

He suddenly exerted force with his foot, and the cement ground was instantly crushed, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than 40 centimeters.

A blurry afterimage tore through the air and suddenly appeared on a rooftop not far away, right in front of the second-generation clown who was watching the spectacle.

The second Joker was sitting with Black Mask, watching the explosion below.

But to their surprise, Bai Lang appeared in front of them in an instant.

They knew this wasn't the Batman who adhered to the principle of not killing, but a super Batman whose methods were extremely cruel!

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on the back of the man in the black mask.

"Damn clown! Die!!"

A fierce glint flashed in Bai Lang's eyes, and he struck out with a palm at the two of them.

The magnetic field generates 20,000 horsepower!

The Imperial Supreme Palm Technique!

The giant arm whipped up a gale, and the explosive airflow produced a terrifying roar.

Roman Theonis in black mask suddenly changed his expression and immediately tried to activate his ability to control Bai Lang.

His spirit rapidly extended from his mind, surging towards the white waves.

The moment Roman Cionis touched the white waves, he felt as if his brain was being violently churned by an iron rod three centimeters thick.

The pain was intense, excruciating, worse than death itself.

The feeling was as if countless insects were strengthening his brain and sprinkling countless sweet drops into it.

"Ah!" he screamed in agony, his face turning pale.

The second Joker's face was still filled with a crazed expression.

He pulled out an RPG rocket launcher and fired wildly at Bai Lang.

"Hehe!! Die, Super Batman! I'm going to blast you to your knees and send you to Arkham Asylum to be a star bastard!!"

The terrifying missile burst forth, tearing through the air and hurtling towards the white waves.

But in an instant, it was crushed into iron slag by the force of the magnetic field, and then turned into dust, which was scattered by the wind.

Upon seeing this scene, the second Joker's face remained crazed, showing no sign of fear.

He seemed unafraid of Bai Lang's terrifying punch.

Or perhaps he has some other advantage that allows him to withstand this fierce and terrifying punch.

At the foot of the building, Batman Bruce Wayne saw the fake Batman in front of him instantly turn into a blurry afterimage.

The helmet's built-in supercomputer immediately detected the other party's location.

With a swift movement and aided by the Nth Metal and his armor, he instantly arrived at the rooftop where the others were.

Seeing that Bai Lang was about to punch Black Mask and the second-generation Joker to death.

Batman Bruce's expression immediately darkened, two thrusters appeared on his armor and burst forth with eerie blue flames, then he took a sudden step.

"I will never let you kill someone in front of me and trample on the law!"

Its jet-black body resembled a bat in the dark night, as it spread its wings and flew past.

The air was torn apart rapidly as Batman (Bruce Wayne) simultaneously activated all the electromagnetic pulse weapons on the anti-Batman armor.

Almost instantly, a powerful electromagnetic pulse was released in an arc from the front of the armor toward the fake Batman, Bai Lang.

The surrounding magnetic field was rapidly affected, creating a conflict with the magnetic field force previously controlled by Bai Lang.

Bai Lang felt that the surrounding magnetic field was blocking him, as if there was a huge obstacle in front of him.

Meanwhile, Batman (Bruce Wayne) took the opportunity to defeat Black Mask and the second Joker.

His punch wouldn't kill them, but if they had been hit by Bai Lang's punch, they would have been dead.

Bai Lang's punch missed its mark, and a huge shockwave roared into the distance.

"Stop, fake Batman! Just hand them over to the law, there's no need to kill them!"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, walked up to Bai Lang and said in a low voice.

“You’ve killed too many people these past few days. I can’t let you kill them in front of me; that would be breaking the law!”

Chapter 51 If the law is effective, why is there a Batman?

The fake Batman, Bai Lang, stared grimly at the real Batman, Bruce Wayne, in front of him.

"The law? Not kill them, and keep them locked up in Arkham Asylum?"

"Do you know how many people in Gotham are victimized every year because of the crimes committed by these people?!"

“That’s mainly a problem with the mob,” Batman Bruce Wayne retorted.

"Hahahaha!!" Bai Lang laughed in anger, laughing so hard that tears streamed down his face.

"Pshaw! Bruce Wayne, you worthless bastard!" he sneered.

Do you know how many people join gangs every year because they can't make a living?!

"..."

Batman, Bruce Wayne, fell silent.

He dedicated himself to combating crime in Gotham and also established the Wayne Foundation to help unfortunate children.

But he truly didn't know how many people in Gotham each year were disabled or forced to join gangs due to criminal activity, or because they couldn't make a living.

In his view, most of these people who joined gangs were potential criminals.

Compared to these individuals, those who truly live in poverty deserve more attention: homeless children on the streets and those who genuinely struggle to make ends meet.

"Ha!" Bai Lang, the fake Batman, sneered.

"You bastard, you don't know, but I do! Five thousand six hundred and eighty-nine people, more than five thousand people!"

"So many people are forced to join gangs and commit crimes just to survive!"

"If given sufficient weapons, these people could easily take down a city of 100,000 people!"

"But in Gotham, every year so many people can't survive because of these damn criminals and join gangs!"

"And some gangs are no different from refugee camps!"

He thought of the original Black members of the Red Rose Gang, Mick and his gang, Molly and Baker, and the Night Ravens.

The economic downturn and the inaction of the Gotham government created them.

It created children forced to work for gangs and created people who were starving and used drugs to numb their hunger.

Anger burned in his chest, as if he wanted to burn away all the misery in the world.

Bai Lang opened his mouth and finally uttered the words he had never said before.

"This is the fucking Gotham now!"

For a moment, Bruce Wayne, the Batman, couldn't utter a single word to refute him.

This was indeed a situation he was unaware of.

But Bai Lang didn't stop there. He suddenly raised his arm and pointed his finger at Bruce Wayne.

An electric current can drive a megavolt!

A terrifying golden current condensed at his fingertips, and the surrounding air was frozen by the pulsating current.

Bruce Wayne, the Batman opposite him, narrowed his eyes and immediately raised his hands to block in front of him.

The terrifying golden current was completely absorbed by the N-type metal within the arm armor the moment it touched it.

The powerful energy instantly fully charged the anti-Batman armor.

Even Batman, Bruce Wayne, was surrounded by golden arcs of electricity, which gave him a slight sense of relief.

It seems that this suit of armor is powerful enough to fight against this fake Batman.

Bai Lang looked at the scene before him and, after a moment's thought, understood.

This armor can absorb energy.

But so what?

Even if Batman stood in front of the second Joker and Black Mask, he couldn't stop him from killing them.

"Are you still going to save them both?"

Bai Lang's face was covered in extreme black, making it impossible to see his expression; only his eyes, reflecting white light, were visible.

His robust body exuded a powerful aura under the influence of the magnetic field.

Like a terrifying demon, he walked step by step toward Batman Bruce Wayne, and behind him, Black Mask and the second Joker.

"This is not your Gotham. You have no right to be above the law, and you have no right to arbitrarily judge and kill anyone!"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, roared, and then all the thrusters of the armor activated, even the power armor started up, and entered full operation.

Meanwhile, far away at Wayne Manor, in the Batcave.

Robin Dick Grayson was standing in front of the giant LCD screen with his butler, Alfred.

The screen was showing the confrontation between the real Batman, Bruce Wayne, and the fake Batman, White Wave, in the Upper City.

Meanwhile, the butler Alfred continued typing on the keyboard, trying to analyze all the information Bai Lang had revealed through the computer.

On the other side of the screen was a figure dressed in blue clothes and wearing a red cloak.

The computer is analyzing the similarity between this fake Batman and the Metropolitan Superman next door, and the possibility that the two might be the same type of person.

"Alfred, can Bruce beat that guy?"

Robin Dick Grayson watched the two men on the screen, their tension palpable, and couldn't help but worry for Batman, Bruce Wayne.