Chapter 911

In Zhenglian, the people visited the metal and metal collision sound, again echoed in the dark.

"it has changed a lot. In my impression, Gotham would not..." Batman couldn't find the right words for a while.

"Light?" A voice came from behind.

The two of them stood on a high observation deck, which was suspended in the air. Although there was no sign of Wayne group, he knew that similar ideas should be inherited.

It's like the relationship between the young Batman behind him and himself.

"Yes, the city is clean and tidy. It's totally different from what I think it is." Batman looks at his feet. It's a transparent material that looks down on the city like standing in the clouds.

The new Batman nodded: "yes, that's probably what you want it to be, and we haven't forgotten it."

Bruce nodded nonchalantly, with a flash of emotion in his eyes, but the cover was good, as always.

"You become Batman. It seems that I'm dead. Except for hawk girl, Ron and Superman, all the people in Zhenglian have died in your past."

Behind him, Batman wipes his mask back, pushing his pointy eared hood behind his head, revealing Dick Grayson's face, once the night wing.

"It's your sacrifice that brought all this. We..."

"needless to say, it seems worth it now. My question now is, where are the villains in Gotham?"

Dick raised his arm and made a note on the terminal under his arm, and the flying platform they were standing on began to move rapidly, taking them over the familiar estuary Delta.

It's just that it's no longer the gloomy walls and buildings, there's no more armed guards and crazy patients. The once akham sanatorium has become the Alfred sanatorium.

"They are all cured, Gotham is no longer in the soil of crime, and Arkam is gradually abandoned. And Alfred was in bad health a few years ago, but he refused to use technology and magic to transform our bodies, and died peacefully around us all

Dick said with nostalgic expression. At the same time, he got down from the flying platform and walked down in a big way. He said hello to the passers-by. He took Bruce to a table under the shade of a tree and asked the waiter for two cups of coffee.

"So in memory of him, we transformed Arkham into a garden style sanatorium, open to all Gotham citizens for free. Now, this is the real sanatorium."

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