Gotham, turn clock time.

Drizzle fell from the dark sky, and it was densely covered with cow hair. Gothic buildings looked bright under the rain, reflecting the lights of the streets from the roadside in the block, revealing a cold and cold feeling. Gotham's night is already deep and weird, and the embellishment of the rain only shows the gloomy atmosphere.

Naihe Island is equivalent to the slums of Gotham. Even in a city like Gotham, the security situation in this area is outrageously poor. It is difficult for the legal authorities to reach this area. Drugs and guns are flooded, and it is not strange that any underage child in his bag is in a pistol on the barren street. It is not surprising that Gotham has improved a little since its own Dark Knight in recent years. Before that, this place was simply hell on earth.

Leaving Wayne Building, Eric followed a special energy signal all the way and chased him here. He watched Bruce Wayne and an unknown man with glasses enter the dark room with his own eyes, and then disappeared out of thin air. Eric scanned carefully and found that there was an energy signal left by some kind of space movement inside, so he and Ruiwen followed the signal all the way to Naihe Island.

Naihe Island is indeed the most chaotic place in Gotham's security, but if you want to find a secret stronghold, this unregulated area is also your first choice. Naturally, the same is true for Batman, who has hidden several arsenals and temporary strongholds on Naihe Island, which is convenient for rest when handling cases locally. Eric believes that he is facing such a stronghold now.

The entrance is set on the top floor of a four-story house, and the appearance looks like a rusty iron door. Theoretically, the other party should need fingerprints, retinal verification, or at least passwords to enter, but the situation is not much the same for those who are deprived of divine power. Eric directly tore off the rusty iron door with his bare hands and the super thick bulletproof door panel on the back, revealing the entrance.

"If this is true as we guessed, Batman owes me a favor again this time," Eric threw away the deformed door panel and said to Riven half-jokingly. "I guess he will definitely not care about what I have to compensate."

There was no light in the stronghold, and a strange smell came to the darkness. However, darkness was not an obstacle to Eric and Revan. They looked at each other and walked straight in.

Walking into the center of the stronghold, Eric looked around and found that it seemed a little different from what he imagined. He thought it would be better to see a room full of weapons and equipment here, and even a bat chariot and high-tech fighter plane were parked, but there was almost nothing here. There was almost nothing in the space of 300 square meters, with only shelves standing against the wall, with props such as bat darts and hook claw guns on it. On the inner side was a super computer surrounded by four screens, but the area was also very limited. A large amount of space in the middle was spared, which looked very abrupt and weird.

Eric frowned and shook his head, "No."

Raven asked: "Why is it wrong?"

"They have been here, but they left before we came, and the remaining space jump energy could be monitored here." Eric frowned, "I think they took something away...maybe a large object that occupied most of the space in the room."

"Maybe we can track them down again?"

"We delayed a little bit. The space energy reaction we participated in this time was far less intense than that in Wayne's building. I'm afraid it's not easy to chase after it anymore." Eric held his chin and said, "But just guess that - someone controlled Bruce Wayne, requisitioned Batman's secret stronghold, and maybe borrowed Wayne's company's resources to create something big... It doesn't sound like exciting news."

"Is it another alien coming to invade?" Raven asked with an eyebrow, his calm tone sounding as ordinary as an alien invasion and Catholics go to worship every week, and it is not worth surprise.

"Maybe." Eric said, "but it may also be the forces on earth. It is not surprising that the big forces lurking in the dark have mastered some alien technology. Moreover, since the bishop left the blame, the organizations are busy killing each other. It is not strange if any force suddenly wants to borrow Batman's resources to create a killer weapon for internal fighting..."

Just as he said this, Eric suddenly stopped his mouth and his face changed slightly. Then suddenly, he turned his head without warning, and two red and hot eyesight impacts roared toward somewhere in the dark without warning. Even Ruiwen was subconsciously scared by him and took a step back.

The red and hot hot vision beam actually hit something in the dark, and spread out like flowing water washing on the rock. A thin black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness. A faint golden light was released in the palm of one hand to block the hot vision beam, but he laughed relaxedly: "Ha, it's quite keen, I'm quite confident that I won't be noticed by you."

Eric stopped the hot vision output, his face was not good-looking, staring at the black shadow that appeared out of thin air, and said coldly: "Bissary. Why does it seem that you are there wherever there is trouble?"

"Maybe it's because there's troublesome places that have fun." The bishop said with a smile.

Revan subconsciously took two steps back and carefully looked at the man called the bishop. He was not tall, with a comfortable blonde hair on his head, and his face looked old, but it was hard to guess his real age. His appearance was absolutely not terrible, but on the contrary, he should be said to be very kind, maintaining a relaxed and indifferent smile, but for some reason, Revan kept reminding him instinctively that this man was extremely dangerous!

Noting her abnormality, the bishop smiled politely and said, "Relax, lovely lady, there is no need to be so nervous. Although I am not a good person, I generally do not take the initiative to attack the ladies...especially the beautiful ladies."

Eric interrupted him coldly, "What are you doing here? What do you know about the Wayne Group? Or are these simply some new pastime for you?"

"There are many questions, it's really a difficult questioner." The bishop smiled faintly and said, "But does this have anything to do with me...who knows?" After a pause, he smiled strangely and said, "Or if you let me see if you have made some progress than when we last fought, maybe I will tell you."

"Is that right? That's right, I'm just asking for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Eric's body had already surged, turning into a shadow and flew up.
Chapter completed!