Marvel has a tavern

In the simple Gotham City of the DC52 universe, there is a playboy, philanthropist and billionaire. This person can be found in every corner of Gotham City. After all, the headlines of the daily newspapers are all about this person's vest. .

It's just that Batman, known as the Nemesis of Crime and the Dark Knight, is not so leisurely at the moment. He is once again sitting in the Batcave and calculating something. It's just different from usual. This time he has already studied a There had been no progress for months, which made him lose control as he tried to suppress his emotions. The recent criminals were seriously injured.

"Master, I think you should take a rest at this moment." An old man with gray hair and dressed in British butler clothes worriedly looked at Bruce Wayne sitting in front of the computer and persuaded him, although his master was always People who don’t listen to advice.

"Okay, Alfred, I will rest when I need it." Because he was the most trusted person, Bruce Wayne did not deliberately lower his voice when speaking.

"But this time I feel I must remind you that you have been like this for almost a month, and you have even developed a slight irritability." Alfred said with a frown.

"But I have to solve it, Alfred." Bruce's eyes were bloodshot, but he still sat tenaciously in front of the computer, constantly calculating something, and said: "There is a hidden danger around us. , I can’t ignore it.”

"But if this continues, sir, you will fall first." Alfred's tone became slightly more serious, obviously a little angry.

Alfred regarded Bruce as his own, and coupled with his professional training as a professional butler, he felt that he had to stop Bruce from continuing to mess around, even if he had to use some special means, like now.

"Alfred, you~~~" Bruce looked at Alfred with the anesthetic gun in his hand in shock, rolled his eyes and fell asleep instantly.

"If it were the past, I wouldn't be able to shoot you, sir." Alfred looked at the fallen Bruce Wayne and shook his head with some distress.

Just like Alfred said, Bruce Wayne, who has studied martial arts in the League of Assassins, is immune to some anesthetics and can even tolerate some anesthetics for a certain period of time before falling down. Constantly calculating and going out to fight criminals, even an iron-clad body will collapse from exhaustion.

"What the hell is this tavern?" Alfred frowned and looked at the arm that Bruce Wayne had experimented on several times. There were several fresh scars on his arm, but the most eye-catching one was It's the looming wooden door pattern tattooed on Bruce's arm.

He had heard something about a place named There is a Tavern from Bruce Wayne, but he didn't know what the place was. He checked it secretly when Bruce left and found that there didn't seem to be anything like this in Gotham City. bar.

"Or, I can try to contact them. Although I don't want to admit it, the cooperation last time was good." Alfred thought for a while, hung up nutrient solution and some potions for Bruce Banner, turned around and walked in Inside the Batcave.

The dazzling sunlight made Bruce Wayne frown, and then a carp turned over and jumped out of the bed, only to see a group of people standing around him. He looked at Alfred with some annoyance, and then fixed his gaze on Wearing a blue tights, a red cape, and a big S logo on his chest, he is Superman.

"You don't need to interfere in my affairs." Bruce frowned, turned to look at Alfred, and said, "You went a little too far this time, Alfred."

"Hey, don't worry about your responsibilities yet. He's worried about your health." A man wearing a glowing green tights with a lantern-like pattern on his chest said unhappily.

"I'm in good health, no need to worry." Unfortunately, Bruce didn't appreciate it at all.

"If your body is as good as you say, you won't be knocked down by Alfred's anesthetic gun." A woman in cool and sexy clothes said calmly.

"Bruce, you have to tell us what happened. After all, we have had the experience of working together once, and we can work together to solve it." Superman concluded.

"Yes, even though you investigated us privately, we still decided to forgive you." Green Lantern snorted and said.

"You guys go out first." Bruce Wayne said after being silent for a while.

Green Lantern frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by Superman, and then led the others out of Bruce Wayne's bedroom. About a few minutes later, Bruce Wayne, who had already changed into Batman costume, walked out of the bedroom. out.

"When I was tracking down the clown, I accidentally entered a strange place. The name there is a tavern. It is said to be a mysterious tavern that can connect countless designs. Although I don't really believe it, the owner of the tavern is very powerful. And he knows that I am Bruce Wayne." Bruce Wayne, no, let's say Batman now, after all, for Bruce Wayne, this identity is Batman's vest.

"It's a lie to have such a place connected to countless worlds." Green Lantern was the first to not believe it.

"I don't know. Although the clothes of the people inside are indeed a bit strange, I haven't been able to get any more information." Batman said lightly: "The only thing I know now is that the name of the boss there is Jiang Jiu. He seems to be of Chinese descent or He is from a flower gardener, of course, this may just be a random name."

"Alfred talked about the tattoo on your arm." Superman frowned and said, "You really don't care about your body."

Although Alfred had covered Bruce with a quilt and had bandages on his arms, Superman, who could see through, could still see that they were on Batman's arms. It was obvious that he had cut them off himself. Traces, this man is not only cruel to criminals, but also very cruel to himself.

"I've already investigated this tattoo. It's as if it doesn't exist in my body. No matter how hard I try, I can't wash it off or change it." Batman said in a calm tone.

"Let me investigate. My ring contains the most comprehensive knowledge in the universe." Green Lantern came over and looked at Batman. Although he liked to quarrel with Batman, he was his comrade after all, and he was still very worried about Batman. .

"You said the same thing last time when you investigated Darkseid's mother box." Batman said casually, but still stretched out his arm. After all, he is really not very good at these strange things.

Although Green Lantern was furious, he was a comrade after all, so he still helped Batman with the test. Fortunately, this time he lived up to expectations and finally let Green Lantern investigate and deal with some information.

"There is very pure space energy up here. This is a world-traversing gate." Green Lantern raised his head and said to everyone.