I, V, Gotham Legend

She put away her weapon, looked up at the dry sky, then looked down at the gymnasium filled with corpses and blood, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if there are any fish that slipped through the net, but it's okay now, right?" Valerie seemed to be saying to herself.

Helena, who was standing by, held on and watched Valerie kill the last demon. Then she fell to the ground powerlessly. It was not because she was seriously injured, but she was simply exhausted.

Flash drank the last drop of liquid from the paper bag and then threw the garbage into the trash can that was already filled with the same paper bags.

Valerie walked over to Helena and, ignoring the blood on her body, picked her up on her back.

Superman also landed between the few people at this time, and he looked like he was worried about something.

Valerie greeted Superman: "Yo, you look like you had a good time."

"I never felt good about killing... but maybe it's a relief for these things to die." Superman frowned and said, "They look alive, but they are actually lifeless."

"It sounds like a zombie," Valerie pouted.

The Flash seemed to have rested enough. He came to Superman and Valerie and said, "On behalf of myself and Central City, I would like to thank you for your support."

"Thanking him is enough. I just happened to meet him." Valerie was very resentful.

She had originally just brought Helena to watch the game to relax, but she didn't expect to encounter something like this.

Just as a few people were still chatting, a searchlight suddenly shone down, illuminating the faces of several people.

They looked up and saw a helicopter with a searchlight hanging from it hovering in the air.

"Is that the military? I think I see a flag." The Flash said to the sky.

"What's next?" Valerie asked.

Superman was obviously very experienced: "We have done a great job. Are you interested in staying for an interview or questioning?"

"Come on, I get scared when faced with these serious things." The Flash seemed very experienced.

Valerie shook her head decisively. If she had been obsessed with becoming famous a few months ago, she might have wanted to stay, but now she just felt that it would be a waste of time.

"Let's retreat first... By the way, I just happened to want to talk to you about something." Valerie turned her head and looked at the Flash, winking playfully, "Your name is Barry Allen, right? We'll gather at your house for a meeting later."

"What? My home?" The Flash was stunned for a moment, "Wait, how do you know my identity?"

Valerie didn't answer him. She was already holding Helena, turning on the jet pack to high power, and flying vertically into the sky.

Flash watched Valerie fly into the sky, feeling indescribably complicated. Superman walked up to Flash and said, "She is always good at checking people's identities. It's like she has a population data network connected to her brain."

NO9. Big star.

The remaining demons were circling in the air. They had escaped the net and were already far away from the gymnasium.

But the demons that left the stadium obviously became aimless, just circling the stadium on several streets around the stadium, and were finally hit by hovercraft or long-range tank snipers.

After clearing out all the demon-like creatures that were obviously still in the sky, the hovercrafts finally gathered around the Kryptonian spaceship that represented the main force as if they were packing up.

The hovercrafts got into the suspended Kryptonian spaceship, and as if they had completed their mission, the spaceship, which had recovered all the hovercrafts, slowly merged into the color of the sky.

After blocking the stadium for a few more minutes and making sure there was no more sound of fighting or demonic roars in the stadium, the army finally tried to send people in to check.

The soldiers knew that there should be superheroes in the stadium, but when they entered the stadium, all they saw were demon-like remains on the ground.

The residual static electricity in the air made the soldiers' hair stand on end. Their training prevented them from whispering to each other. They watched their superiors sweating profusely as they made reports to their superiors over the phone.

Before he could finish his words, a flash of lightning flashed before their eyes and the Flash suddenly appeared in front of these soldiers.

"Hello... Um, sorry, I just suddenly remembered something." The Flash waved his hand and raised his finger to the right, "I sent everyone in this stadium to an underground parking lot there... Be careful, the smell in there might be disgusting."

"Are you the Flash?" the Master Chief asked in surprise.

But the Flash didn't answer him. After explaining himself, he activated his speed force and ran away from the gymnasium.

Although he didn't know how V opened the box for him, since he had agreed to hold the meeting at his home, he had to clean up in advance.

The Flash's mother died very early, his father is still in prison, and he is the only one at home, so it is inevitable that the house is a bit dirty and messy.

But it wouldn't be a big deal if it were just this, there are just some things that are not suitable for V to see, he still has to maintain the image of a mature and reliable superhero.

The Flash's speed was so fast that it could not be calculated by normal means. He crossed the entire Central City, returned to his home, and hurriedly cleaned up the room.

With the help of the speed force, his efficiency was maximized. He even had time to change into a suit, make a cup of coffee, and sit in the restaurant to read a book.

"Ding--" the doorbell rang. The Flash Barry Allen straightened his collar, straightened his back, walked slowly to the door, and just as he was about to reach out his hand, the door opened by itself.

"Hello." Valerie greeted Barry. She looked at the room in surprise. "Your house is so clean, like it was newly bought."

"I've always been very organized," Barry said with a smile.

As the words were spoken, a rustling sound was heard from the room. Valerie looked in the direction of the sound and found that a pile of debris had pushed open the door of a wardrobe and spilled all over the floor.

"..." Barry was speechless and felt a little embarrassed.

But Valerie was even more embarrassed: "What kind of classic movie blooper is this? Are you playing a prank on me?"

At this moment, Clark, dressed as a reporter, came out from behind Valerie and said, "What a pity! Mr. Allen just spent a lot of time organizing it, and now he has to reorganize it."

"Tidy up... did you see it?"

"I've been watching outside and saw that you were quite busy, and was hesitating whether to come in," Clark said.

"Is that so..." Barry pretended to be calm and sat back in his seat, "After all, you are my rare guests... I am usually very busy, so it is normal that I don't have time to clean up."

While Barry was still trying to make up for it, Valerie suddenly saw something familiar among the sundries and she walked over subconsciously.

Barry realized something and stood up suddenly, even forgetting about the speed force, but Valerie had already walked to the pile of junk. She fumbled around for a while and pulled out a poster.

Like opening a scroll, Valerie opened the poster, and a girl with blue hair and beautiful big pink-blue eyes appeared before her.

Valerie looked as if she had eaten shit, and she recognized the person on the poster as herself at a glance.

This should be the scene when she beat up the Riddler for the first time and the live broadcast was broadcasted by the whole city. She only used those Mary Sue-like pink and blue pupils at that time.

"You have a crush on me?" Valerie asked, narrowing her eyes.

"No... I have a girl I like..." Barry's childish face was already red, and he could no longer maintain his mature and steady image. "It's just... I admire you guys very much, you are such cool heroes!"

Valerie suddenly realized.

There are often people like this. When they recognize Valerie, they will excitedly ask for photos and autographs.

Sometimes, if she's in a good mood, Valerie will take a few photos with fans for $15 per photo, and if they pay more, she'll even reluctantly sign an autograph.

Although Valerie has always insisted that she is a selfish mercenary, there is now an increasing trend in the world to promote her as the most outstanding hero in the world.

Even the Flash admires me, it seems I am a big star too!

Thinking of this, Valerie raised her little nose proudly.

After you go back, you can consider releasing Miss V’s officially authorized peripheral products, maybe you can make a lot of money.

Clark didn't think much about it. He sat next to Barry and said, "Let's get down to business."

"Yes, let's get down to business." Barry sat down again and looked at Clark. "Who are you?"

Clark took off his glasses and straightened his chest confidently: "I am Superman."

"Oh!" Barry looked at Clark's angular face in shock, "It's Superman! He just has a pair of glasses, but I didn't recognize him! How did he do that?"

"It's something called biological stance that's more commonly used on my home planet," Clark put his glasses back on, once again hiding his confident demeanor, only this time Barry could clearly see that he was no different than Superman.

Valerie on the side admired her own beauty for a moment, then rolled up the poster, stuffed it back into the pile of miscellaneous items, clapped her hands and stood up.

She sat on the other side of Barry's dining table. The three of them sat in a triangle, like a group of bigwigs sitting together and talking.

"Where's your partner, the Huntress?" Since his identity as a fan had been exposed, Barry stopped pretending.

"She's still sleeping. She's really exhausted from the previous battle... She's still an ordinary person after all." As she spoke, Valerie took out a tablet from her pocket, placed it on the center of the table, and swiped it twice. "But there's another person here who wants to attend the meeting."

Following the sound of an electric bell, a steady voice came from the tablet.

"What's the matter?" Bruce Wayne asked directly after answering the call.

"You already know what happened in Central City, right?" Valerie asked, looking up at the time.

"I know." Bruce said as a sound of breaking air came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you doing? Although it's dark, it seems that it's not yet time for bats to be active?" Valerie asked.

"On a business trip." Batman didn't say much. He seemed to be chasing someone.

"Okay, do you want us to wait for you for a while before we have the meeting?"

"No need for that. It's not a big deal that will cost anyone's life. It's better to finish it quickly." Batman said.

"Okay." Valerie knew Batman wouldn't do anything reluctantly, so she nodded.

"So...is that Batman over there?!" Barry became even more excited, his eyes seemed to be glowing.

"He's a shared brain," Valerie joked, pulling a radio from her pocket.

She put the radio on the table and tuned it until she heard Old Joe's familiar voice.

"V?"

"How about this portable radio?" Valerie said to Clark beside her. She also touched the slot on the back of the radio. "Your father is here. He can drive this thing outside."

"You could try to make him a human form," Clark suggested.

"That's a good strategy, but... don't you think it's a bit cliché? Why does AI have to be a robot?" Valerie made excuses for her laziness.

"We'll talk about the body later." Qiao interrupted their conversation, "I've already felt it. The clone chip has been discovered and crushed."

This sentence brought the whole conversation back on track, and several superheroes sat up straight.

"Can you find where it was before it was destroyed?" Valerie asked.

"It can be said that the chip was destroyed immediately after it was transmitted. I can only roughly feel that it was very far away, at least across an ocean, maybe on the other side of the planet, but it is certain that it is on Earth." Joe said.

"It sounds like the range is still quite large." Valerie frowned.

"It's not completely useless. At least I 'saw' that it was a place with extremely strong radiation. At least it was once covered by large-scale radiation." Joe said.

"Is it nuclear radiation? Could it be Fukushima?" Valerie asked.

"Could it be Chernobyl?" Barry finally interrupted.

"It's that area anyway, right?" Superman nodded to show his understanding. "I'll go take a look and find out."

"No, Al." Joe suddenly said seriously, "You are very strong, even if you face the army of an entire planet, it is no problem... But this enemy is too dangerous for you."

"Dangerous for Superman?" Valerie was surprised. "Could it be that you mentioned..."

"Yes, it's the power of Apocalypse." The radio couldn't tell Joe's expression, but his tone was clearly reminiscing. "The insect-like demons you faced today are the war weapons bred by Apocalypse. Their official name is Apocalypse Demons."

"I'm impressed," Superman said, "He's still alive, but he's lifeless."

"This is the most notorious thing about Apocalypse. They will abduct the lives in the universe and transform them into Apocalypse Demons. This gives them countless low-level beasts."

"I think I understand. What you mean is that there might be a cosmic force there that even I have to hesitate to approach?" Superman concluded, "But this is not a reason for me to back down."

"Of course, what I mean is that we should find out why they are here." Joe explained, "We have kept the Mother Box confidential very well, even flawlessly, but the people from Apocalypse still came."

What allows these people to still come to Earth, and even why they suddenly attack the stadium today, are all questions worth considering.

"Is there more than one Mother Box?" Valerie guessed.

"This is indeed possible... What a pity, we don't have anyone here who has a deeper understanding of the Mother Box or even Apocalypse." Old Joe was very conflicted.

At this moment, Batman, who had been listening to their conversation, suddenly spoke up: "Although I don't know what the Mother Box is, if there has always been a second copy of that thing on Earth, then as long as you live long enough, someone must know it, right?"

"That makes sense... Are you talking about Lei Xiao Augu?" Valerie thought of the only immortal she knew and whom she had never met.

"Lei Xiao has indeed lived for a long time, but there are people who have lived longer than him... at least the civilization behind them has lived longer." As Batman spoke, the tablet on the table suddenly vibrated and a progress bar lit up on it.

A photo was sent over, showing a woman dressed coolly, with a lasso tied to a group of people in one hand and an ice cream in the other.

The photo was taken at sunset. The woman had a happy smile on her heroic face. Beside her was a blond, muscular man, who looked timid.

"Is this... Wonder Woman?" Valerie asked. "She looks completely different than what I remembered."

Valerie's only memories of Wonder Woman in her past life are a few posters and a few video clips.

Her impression of the female warrior was that she wore something gray and heavy, but in this photo she was wearing a sexy and brightly colored outfit.

If it weren't for the rope in his hands and the ring on his head, Valerie wouldn't have recognized him.

"It seems, you know, that this woman has only been active recently, and she seems to come from some closed but ancient civilization." Batman said.