It is night on Earth Minus 11, and Gotham City here is still the same as before. The biggest difference from Earth 0 may be that the nights here are too quiet, and there are many places in the city that use green lights, even in the sky.
The dark clouds all look a little green.
In terms of the overall situation, the world is still ruled by the Amazon Council, and the Sea Queen and Qixia still live happily together, quite like a bitch matching a dog forever.
But those political matters have little to do with Gotham. Bliss is very capable and very rich. She can be said to have won true extraterritoriality for the city.
This is her city, and her rules override everything here. As long as she doesn't obviously cross certain red lines, she can play her game in the city.
The Amazon Council is a group of women. They only need to ensure that the world is still ruled by women, and they don't particularly care about anything else.
And Bliss is a woman and a strong woman. The name of Batwoman is very resounding. The Congress is willing to use the control of a city in exchange for her not to run around.
Villains from all over the world are locked up in Gotham City. To them, Batwoman is more like a volunteer prison guard. Even if she is crazy, what will happen if she is crazy in prison?
This is indeed a wise choice, because if the death knell from another world had not arrived here first and the Laughing Bat plan had succeeded, then when Bliss became a drowned soul, she would have the strength to kill one person by herself.
cosmic.
But that's just an assumption, that story line no longer exists.
As I said before, she basically sent all the villains on Earth Minus 11 to Gotham's Arkham Asylum. Only a few are still outside, such as Harley and Poison Ivy in that world.
A woman who seems to be retiring.
At this time, Bliss is meeting her old friend, who is also located in Arkham Sanitarium, but there is no clown in this world, only the jester.
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In front of her was tempered glass with several small holes. She looked at her old enemy in the prison cell and said nothing.
"Hehe, haha, why are you looking at me like this?" The jester touched the back of her head, and she smiled happily: "I know, you saved me, bat, but you actually saved yourself, right?
Huh? I am the one who made you successful, haha!"
"." Bliss turned and left. Even though the jester was dancing and laughing crazily on the other side of the glass behind her, she didn't look back: "Let's go and do something."
These words were not spoken to Rigoletto, nor to the guards of Arkham. She had completely bought the Arkham Sanatorium in this world and upgraded it into a super prison. She was the owner here and could do everything.
Let Sister Eyes do the work for you.
The person she was talking to slowly walked out of the dark corner. The black and yellow armor still did not reflect light under the light, but the red one-eyed goggles suddenly lit up, as if he had just woken up.
"It seems like your sweetheart doesn't appreciate it very much?" Cindy let out a hoarse and gloomy laugh under her mask, seeming to like the way Bat and Fool communicated: "Do you think she is right? You have made each other successful.
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Bliss glanced at her, turned down the corners of her mouth, and did not answer the question. Instead, she quickened her pace:
"We still have a world to save, we can't just rely on the death knell. The death knell I'm talking about here is not you."
"I am also Death Knell." Cindy patted her chest, and the promethium metal armor made a thick sound: "And don't forget, it was the magic plastic piece I got from the adjutant. Without me, you would still be having nightmares now.
Where are you fishing?"
Did that man from another world extend a helping hand for her own sake? Cindy actually didn’t think so, but that didn’t stop her from giving Bliss a thumbs up.
Silly Bat is not short of money, how can a mercenary work for nothing? Although Cindy is very rich now, she doesn't know how to spend it, but who would think it's too much money.
"I know, I will pay you." Batwoman sighed slightly, and even others could not see her helplessness: "We must find a way to stop the spread of nightmares from the source, just by distributing plastic sheets
,not enough."
At first, the plastic sheet worked very well, and the man Deathstroke airdropped some androids to help Gotham stabilize the situation.
But it's only limited to Gotham. The situation outside can be said to be terrible. Unlike other parallel worlds, the only superhero on Earth Minus 11 is Bliss, without even a helper.
Oh, to be exact, there is. Barbara, who is in a wheelchair, and Director Gordon, my old butler, these three are believable.
But no one in their right mind would try to make them fight the Sleepless Knight who has entered reality, right?
Every time she encounters something like this, Bliss is very envious of the light multiverse. No matter which parallel world they have, there is an organization in the form of the Justice League, but there is no such thing as the dark multiverse.
To be precise, the situation on Earth minus 11 may be the worst. There are still a few superheroes in other parallel worlds.
"I have seen that the plastic sheets were effective at first, but as more and more sleepless knights entered reality and they began to capture the people who had put the plastic sheets on, things began to develop in a negative direction."
Cindy put her hands behind her head. She didn't put a plastic sheet on it because she had the X metal Su Ming gave her, so she wasn't worried:
"Those girls in the Amazon Council have always been pampered and pampered. They don't look like warriors at all. Now they are not even as good as men. You can't expect them to deal with it effectively. We still need to seek reinforcements from the multiverse."
In fact, Cindy thinks this is good, and it must be Su's plan secretly.
Send an army of androids to protect Gotham, wait until all the Amazons outside are dead, and then the army goes out to clean up the mess. Doesn't this world belong to Bliss?
I have no interest in controlling a world, so I can't hire mercenaries myself, right? Besides, I still want to go to parallel worlds to take orders frequently, but I can't be trapped on Earth Minus 11 with trivial matters.
"I have asked for help from the Incarnation of Justice." Bliss walked in the dark corridor, the sound of dripping water echoed in the dark darkness, and she didn't know which water pipe had the problem: "But my intuition told me that they
I'm afraid we are all very busy. This is a crisis sweeping the entire world, and we must rely on ourselves."
"I don't think it's a shame to rely on that man once in a while." Cindy put down her hands, hugged her arms and followed the heroine: "We have all seen other parallel universes, many of which are patriarchal societies.
I think we should keep pace with the times, and equality between men and women is also good.”
"The battle of the sexes is not something we should consider." Bliss opened the airlock door in front of her and signaled Cindy to come out quickly and not waste time: "I have a plan, you can execute it."
"You can implement your plan yourself. I have another plan." Cindy stepped across the threshold, and then watched with interest as the heavy metal door panel fell behind her like a dam gate.
Bliss turned around and continued moving forward, leaving only one sentence: