After Lucius took the "hitchhiker" to the rooftop, Bruce turned around and looked around, looking for the helicopter to pick him up, when suddenly there was darkness above his head.
Then, Ivy's impatient voice sounded from the side: "Why are you here?"
"Shit, stealth plane? I bought it, this..."
Bruce looked at the airship hovering beside him, and the surprise on his face was covered by even greater shock.
Lucius was the first to exclaim, "This is the Watcher's owl airship, Archimedes! However, the butt of this airship is... a bit big."
"Come up quickly, the airship must enter the shadow realm immediately to avoid being discovered by the radar waves of the Kryptonian mothership." Ivy urged from the driver's seat.
"Oh..." Bruce raised his head and glanced at the giant mothership in the sky. He was so excited that he quickly pulled Lucius and jumped into the cabin.
The outer shell of the spacecraft has a lot of red rust, but the inside is as clean as new.
"Why do you have an Owl Airship?" Bruce asked.
"The gift given to Harley by the senior Watcher is an old story from seven or eight years ago." Ivy said casually.
"Seven or eight years ago?" Bruce was surprised, "She never told me... By the way, does Selina know?"
"Of course, if the 'Flying Robin Cat' hadn't acted with the fake Batman, she would have come to Metropolis with us that day."
"She never told me about Harley's relationship with the Watchers, but she told Harley about my making the armor..." Bruce said sourly.
At the same time, he was thinking in his mind, should he find a new Robin who would be more single-minded?
Ivy glanced at him sideways and said calmly: "Selena is our lifelong good sister, are you sure you can be with her forever?
At least, you have failed in the past and now to give her a sense of security that will last her a lifetime."
Bruce was silent, and a little ashamed.
Lucius's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "I understand, the Vulcan cannon used in Gotham Cathedral came from the Aki airship!
Let me tell you, why is Harley carrying dozens of kilograms of Vulcan cannons back and forth without a trace?"
Bruce's expression condensed, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward, staring at the gray-white weathered and decaying city outside the window, wondering: "Where are we?"
"Shadow Realm." Ivy said casually.
Bruce's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "Do you have the aviation technology to enter the fifth dimension? With the current level of technology...Lucius, can you do it?"
"I don't even know where the fifth dimension is." Lucius said blankly.
"If this is really the realm of shadows, then we are in the realm of hell right now.
No wonder it was able to avoid the radar waves of the alien mothership and come to me silently.
There were watchdogs before, and now there are super owl airships.
What has Harley experienced?
These things are completely beyond my imagination..." Bruce said harshly.
"You are just the prince of Gotham, but Harley's gaze and influence span the entire multiverse. There is a huge gap between you, so don't think nonsense." Ivy said proudly.
The Owl airship did not go to a certain military base, but entered the warehouse of a manor in the suburbs.
Harley was not wearing the military uniform of the "Starless Admiral". She only wore a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing a pair of bright wrists.
The trousers, on the other hand, were a pair of black military trousers with gold stripes.
Wearing light tactical boots on feet.
Coupled with a dark tie with a military emblem on the chest, she looks heroic and looks like a female warrior.
Bruce was squinting, staring at Harley's new image, but she handed him a set of clothes.
"This is......"
He shook off his cloak, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said in surprise: "The battle uniform of the second generation Night Owl of the Watcher? What does it mean?"
"Your uniform is super bulletproof." Harley sighed: "I posted hero posts widely. I wanted to gather all the heroes to form an 'Avengers' or a 'Justice League', but I didn't want anyone to respond to my post except you.
No one is there.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m too timid to come, or because I haven’t received the message, or because it’s a long way to go…
There are no superheroes, so only watchmen can appear.
Aren't Watchmen just all ordinary people, with no superheroes except Dr. Manhattan?
Hmm, maybe we can attract Dr. Manhattan out?"
"I won't join the Watch." Bruce said with a sullen face, "I have my own uniform and identity."
"This is for you to disguise your identity. Wear it today and take it off tomorrow. Night Owl will have nothing to do with you anymore.
Or, do you want to be a comedian, Rorschach?" Harley looked at him with a strange expression.
"Okay, I'll wear it! Night Owl is finally a normal person..."
Bruce picked up the clothes and smelled it, frowning and said, "Why is there a smell...what does it smell like?"
"What about me?" Lucius looked forward to and worried at the same time.
"You..." Harley frowned and looked at him. He was nearly fifty years old, with thin arms and legs. He probably couldn't beat the GCPD.
However, Lucius is a technological talent with powerful and comprehensive skills.
Could he be useful if he sneaked into the Kryptonian spaceship?
Harley found a yellow smiley face badge and said, "You will be the second generation of smile maker."
"I prefer Rorschach." Lucius said tangledly.
"Without Rorschach's hood, only yellow smiling faces can be seen everywhere." Harley said.
"How about the Pharaoh? The Pharaoh represents wisdom and is barely suitable for me. The cruelty of the Comedian is completely incompatible with me," Lucius said.
Harley took a deep look at him and said: "Believe me, the Pharaoh is the real devil, and the comedian is at least a patriotic hero. Moreover, the Pharaoh has someone."
"who?"
...
Three minutes later, the Archimedes airship arrived at Luther Manor on the outskirts of the city.
"What? Let me join the Watchers and be the 'Second Pharaoh'?"
Luther's intuition was filled with absurdity, and he looked at the strangely dressed people in front of him... Except for Harley, everyone else was dressed strangely, "I'm a normal person, and I don't want to go crazy with you."
"You have always called yourself 'the smartest person in the world', so it is fitting that you make your debut as the second generation Pharaoh!" Harley said with a smile.
Luther waved his hands repeatedly and said with disgust: "Adrian Veidt (Pharaoh) just followed the Watchers and didn't achieve much in his life. How can he compare with me."
Harley looked at him deeply and did not explain the Pharaoh's 'unparalleled achievements'.
"Since you are so smart, you should understand that there is no need to lay eggs in a nest, right?
Your property is mainly in the big city, and your home and family are also in the suburbs.
Based on your reasoning, can't you see that your family is always within the killing range of alien spacecraft?"
Of course Luther is not alone, he has a sister and a mother.
"Superman should be able to take care of his compatriots." Luthor said slowly.
"You have a lot of confidence in him." Harry said strangely.
Luther thought for a moment and asked: "You are definitely not looking for me to be like them, to be cannon fodder——"
"Hey, Luther, can you speak?" Bruce, the 'Night Owl Man', said dissatisfied.
All American soldiers know his identity, so they cannot use Batman's "calm and silent" persona.
Nite Owl has to be as playboy-like and boyish as Bruce.
He didn't even disguise his voice.
"Shit, Bruce Wayne?" Luther's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Are you out of your mind?"
Bruce was very satisfied with his gaffe, like a playboy, and said with a smile: "The Kryptonians are fighting in the city, and staying in Harley's Owl airship is at least safer.
Moreover, when the war is won, the news of Bruce Wayne's battle against the Kryptonians will skyrocket the share price of Wayne Group, and also give me more opportunities to talk to top socialites."
Luther sneered: "You are the richest man in the world, I am the second richest woman, and Harley is the richest woman. If the 'richest man' group' composed of the three of us is destroyed by the Kryptonians, the U.S. stock market will completely collapse next Monday."
Then, he turned to Harley and said directly: "What do you want from me?"
"The weapons used against Superman are also effective against Kryptonians." Harley said meaningfully.
Luther's pupils shrank, "Are you sure I have it?"
"I know you are the vanguard and number one expert of 'Anti-Superman'." Harley laughed softly.
"Bruce, and everyone, you can wander around the manor as you like. I have something to discuss with Harley in private..."
Luther brought Harley into his study and said frankly: "You guessed it, I have studied Superman for more than ten years and found countless ways to kill Kryptonians.
For example, red sun generator.
For example, kryptonite bullets and swords.
The reason why I didn't provide it to the military right away was because I was worried that they wouldn't be able to kill the Kryptonian warriors and would accidentally kill Superman instead."
"Why do you have such a strange idea?" Harry asked in shock.
Luther sighed: "First of all, the Kryptonians are too fast. In their eyes, we move as slow as a snail.
Will you be stabbed to death by a snail?
Secondly, Kryptonian warriors all wear armor, how do they break through the armor?
Finally, after the Kryptonite weapon is used once, it will immediately alert the remaining Kryptonian warriors.
You have to understand, Kryptonite comes from Krypton!
With millions of years of civilization history, the Kryptonians cannot possibly have no countermeasures against the deadly substances coming from their own planet.
It's like we were bitten by a snake and then invented a serum to deal with all kinds of venomous snakes."
"What do you think the military will do if I give those weapons to the government and wait for Superman and the Kryptonians to fight - like before?"
Luthor smiled coldly, "They don't care about Superman's life or death!
Kryptonite bullets were fired at one after another. The Kryptonian invaders relied on their armor and rich experience to block the wave, but Superman was killed on the spot.
It was then that the earth truly lost hope."
"Well, I thought you hated Superman so much that you wanted him to be killed immediately.
I never thought you cared so much about Superman and valued him so much." Harley said strangely.
"It's true that I value him, but I care..." Luther's face twisted slightly, "I just don't want to lose the opportunity to defeat him and kill him with my own hands. No one is allowed to touch him except me!"
"Is your relationship really just about hatred?" Harley asked doubtfully.
"Harry, ordinary people without a certain ideological level may not understand my thoughts.
I want to prove that humans are no worse than any other race.
I also want to prove that I am stronger than Superman in terms of morality, intelligence, and ability.
He is a liar who deceives the world, and I am the real Superman!" Luther said solemnly.
"Okay, you can continue to dream of becoming Ripman at home, hand over your weapons to me, and I will save the world.
Don't say no.
I am now the commander-in-chief of the Earth Guard, and I have the power to recruit...at least any resources in the United States." Harley said.
Luther stared at her for a long time, "You seem to be full of energy, energy, and confidence."
"Nonsense, my life is ten times more valuable than yours. I have no confidence that I will take this job?" Harley rolled her eyes and said bluntly: "I will return with full glory, and the entire United States and the people of the entire earth will
Cheer and applaud me.
Within a few months after my victory over the Kryptonians, the whole world was praising me and singing my praises.
Thinking about that situation makes me full of energy and motivation."
Luther's eyes were blurred, and his expression changed subtly, "Harry, I realize that we should really become friends, we have so much like-minded interests.
Last question, in the process of winning, will you rely too much on Superman?"
"If you don't rely on Superman, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Luthor waved his hand, "I mean, do you want to follow Superman and act as a foil for Superman?"
"Oh, I understand. You are worried that you will rely too much on Superman during the victory process and you don't want to be his green leaf, right?" Harley said suddenly.