Chapter 2155: Battle of Two Cities! (Twenty-Two)

The sky city Gotham landed over the east coast of the United States after a burst of magical light.

The temporary conference room of Arkham Asylum was bustling with activity. The patients who had lived here and the honorary lunatics who had been temporarily invited here were discussing the next plan in full swing.

Penguin knocked on the table hard and said: "I have long said that we should set up a complete ground monitoring system. We should have started when Batman was repairing the power system. He had no time to care about us at that time!"

"To put it lightly, we don't even have our own plane. Do you expect those little birds to help us install cameras?"

Mr. Freeze said in a cold tone: "You were busy working for the gangster family, and no one thought of setting up a laboratory in our base camp. Now you are starting to complain about the lack of technology and equipment. What did you do earlier?"

"You have no right to criticize us, Victor." Killer Croc snorted and said angrily: "You work for the Wayne family, is there such a big difference between Thomas and Bruce? How much do they pay you? Ten thousand dollars a week?”

Before Mr. Freeze could say anything, Scarecrow glanced at Killer Croc and said angrily: "Where are you from that country bumpkin? The lowest price for a double doctorate in Gotham right now is thirty thousand dollars a week. We have the title of professor." ”

"A good man doesn't mention his former bravery." The female ventriloquist sighed and said: "I have to send someone down to find out the situation. Isn't it about the integration of the earth in this universe with other universes? Things may not be that simple."

Poison Ivy turned her attention to the Joker, who was sitting silently in the corner with a sullen face. Her meaning was very clear. As Batman's number one confidant, shouldn't the Joker stand up and take a stand?

"It's so boring." Harley Quinn rolled her eyes, hugged her smaller self and said, "We should jump directly from here. If anyone dares to stop us, we will blow their heads off, haha. ~”

Young Harley rolled her eyes helplessly, jumped off the stool and said, "I'll go talk to the Robins, okay?"

The Penguin's fat face was immediately filled with smiles. He came over to move the chair out of the way for Harley. The folds on his face were so dense that they could trap a fly.

Harley waved her hand and said, "You can't rely on the Bat Family for everything. You'd better build your own ground communication network quickly."

"I don't dare to say that to the Robins of your universe, but if you want to get the broadcast rights from my companions, they will definitely open their mouths."

After Harley left, the clown opened his slightly narrowed eyes and snorted softly. The rolling eyes showed that he had other plans.

What else could interest a clown? He and Batman can always inspire each other amidst chaos and trouble, and become mortal enemies again.

When Gotham went to hell, he left too quickly, and Batman didn't follow him. In other words, Batman chose to run away from home, and the Joker felt bored because of this.

He desperately wanted to play another game with Batman. If the Batman he was familiar with didn't work, then he would find another one.

But there are still troubles to be solved before that, because he knows that there is probably a clown in the city below, and he needs to use the Robins to establish a communication network between Gotham and the ground to determine where this guy is.

Harley soon returned to Wayne Manor, but now there was no Wayne in Wayne Manor, only two sets of Robins, large and small, and they were overhauling the Batfighter in the backyard.

Harley rushed out of the back door of the courtyard in a hurry, carrying a wrench. Jason, whose face was stained with oil, was stunned for a moment when he saw her. Harley waved her hands to everyone and said.

"Good opportunity, friends, let's put down what we are doing first. The lunatics in Arkham Asylum are willing to hire us and let us fly down the plane to put cameras so they can watch the show. How much do you think we should pay? ?”

Tim on the other side of the plane came out and said: "We were going to go down to investigate anyway. The Red Hoods are already preparing to leave. It's not impossible to give those crazy people the broadcast rights of a line, but they have to promise not to cause any trouble. ”

"Go ahead and dream." Jason shook his head and said, "They will definitely try their best to interfere with us. You can't believe a word of these people's lies."

"But there are benefits to cooperating with them." Dick walked over with a water pipe and said: "Now the huge city under our feet also has the shadow of these criminals. Maybe they can provide us with information about their peers."

"Then it's decided." Harry snapped his fingers and said, "By the way, I'll take their two weeks' salary, which is quite a lot of money."

At this time, the heavily armed Red Hood and Red Robin came out. They were obviously planning to fly down the plane. Red Robin lowered his head to check his belt and said.

"I always feel like there's something weird about the city below. How should I put it? It doesn't look like Gotham. It doesn't give me that depressing feeling."

"Perhaps you will feel it if you go deep into it." Red Hood walked into the plane and said: "Go down first, put the camera in place, and observe the movements of those crazy people. I guess there will be more super criminals there. We have to first Collect information.”

"It's really strange. This is what Dick would usually say." Red Robin also got on the plane and said: "But I still have to remind you, we have to go back quickly. Don't go up and shake your fists when encountering criminals. , if we are entangled, our group of uninvited guests may become wanted criminals."

Under the gazes of Harley, Dick, Jason and Tim, the Batfighter took off and disappeared as a dot of light on the skyline.

They rushed into Wayne Manor like a swarm of bees and began to debug the equipment used to display the surveillance images. Harley was chattering on the phone with Harley, seemingly discussing the signal broadcasting rights.

Alfred brought biscuits and scented tea, and said, "Eat while working, and be careful not to let the biscuit crumbs fall on the equipment."

Tim quickly connected the camera in the Batfighter, and the face of Red Robin, who was flying the plane, appeared in the camera. "I'm fine." He said while pulling the joystick, "To be honest, this fused city is quite beautiful, but why is the building on the skyline a little crooked? Is this a special construction process?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go to Wayne Building first." The voice of Red Hood came, and he said, "It's right to find Batman in this city first. He should be in a meeting at the company at this time."

Red Robin said nothing, nodded, and sped up to fly towards the familiar building on the skyline.

But the closer they got to the building, the more confused Red Robin looked. He said, "There are too many buildings here. I'm not used to it at first glance. What's written on that crooked building? Stark?"

"Is there such a company in Gotham?" Red Hood said puzzledly, "And what kind of aesthetics does this guy have? He wrote his name on the top of the company building, for fear that others don't know how to catch the thief first?"

Red Robin shook his head slightly, obviously a little puzzled. This kind of exaggerated style is not liked by Gotham people. They still think that Wayne's company building is more beautiful.

Just as the two were discussing, the camera suddenly shook violently, and the noise attracted the attention of several children who were busy stuffing cookies into their mouths.

"Unit 2, please answer, Unit 2, please answer, what's going on there?" Dick immediately picked up the microphone and shouted, "I see the plane is shaking, is it encountering air currents?"

Before he finished speaking, a very sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the smoke of the missile flew past the edge of the screen. The cabin shook for a while, and then began to spin wildly. It was obvious that Red Robin was maneuvering the fighter plane.

"We were attacked!!!" Red Robin shouted, "Missiles! There are more missiles!"

"What the hell is this?!!!" Red Hood was also shouting, obviously seeing something he couldn't understand.

Because of the violent shaking in the cabin, the mounted camera fell into the gap, and only a small corner could capture the scene in front of the fighter plane.

The monitoring screen finally stopped in darkness. Several people adjusted the playback time forward, and only in the small corner that could capture the sky did they see a mecha taking off into the air.

"Stark!!!" Harley shouted.

"This is a big problem." Dick hurried over to put on his equipment and said, "The Iron Man in this world doesn't recognize the bat logo at all, and the bat equipment is not on his whitelist. The Bat Fighter is likely to have been shot down."

"This is unscientific." Jason questioned, "Neither asking questions nor warning, directly launching missiles to shoot it down, this doesn't sound like the style of a superhero."

"This can only mean that this world is far more dangerous than we imagined." Tim speculated, "He may have turned on the highest security defense level, maybe they are fighting!"

"Wait, you want to fly down too?" Jason stopped Dick and said, "You will be shot down too!"

Harley rolled her eyes and said, "I have a way! Follow me!"

Harley came to the underground garage, waved her hand to signal several people to get in the car, and the Batmobile sped all the way and soon arrived at the door of an inconspicuous old apartment close to the suburbs.

Harley walked up and knocked on the door. The light from the peephole was quickly blocked. Soon, the door opened a crack. Harley pushed the door open fiercely, startling Constantine, who was wearing pajamas and had a scruffy beard.

"Wait a minute, don't come in yet." Constantine hurriedly pushed Harley out and closed the door. The magic light flashed in the window. After opening the door, the whole room was as clean as new.

"Help us open a portal, John." Harley shrugged and walked into the room as if she was familiar with him, ignoring the cigarette ashes that looked fresh but had no smell.

Constantine seemed to have just finished smoking, his pupils were not quite focused, he walked back into the house and threw himself on the sofa and said: "What's wrong? Where are you going?"

Jason came in and looked at Constantine carefully and said: "You don't look very good, are you in trouble?"

"When have you ever seen me look better?" Constantine poured a glass of beer into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said: "I am in trouble, but it has nothing to do with you, kids, tell me where you are going."

Jason took note of Constantine's performance at this time, obviously he Jason didn't ask any more questions, and Harley said, "Please take us to the city below. Yes, right below Gotham."

Constantine looked at him with some doubt, drank the remaining beer in the glass, stood up and said, "Well, did I miss anything important?"

Constantine walked to the window and pulled open the curtains, and was shocked by the scene outside the window - his house was located on the edge of Gotham Sky Island. Looking down, he no longer saw the desolate hell under his feet, but another prosperous new world.

But this sight alone was not enough to shock Constantine. What really made his pupils shrink was the group of mages in yellow robes that he saw in the air above this huge city.