The tortoise-like Gotham finally returned to Mexico. Two-thirds of the remaining 2.3 million people chose to stay, and one-third chose to stay in America. This result was already very good, at least it exceeded Saber and Bruce's expectations.
"They will also be treated unfairly in other cities … The problem with the mutants has already explained everything."
Bruce carried little Damian, who had just returned to Gotham by airship. This little boy was brought back from Europe by the Son of Gotham after spending a lot of money to hire a Kryptonian warrior. It was said that Madam Ophila personally flew him to Gotham, and little Damian finally saw his father. After playing around for a while, he fell asleep in Batman's arms.
"Normal people will find it hard to accept even mutated humans, much less the people of Gotham who look like monsters. Furthermore, those who are resurrected from the bones of monsters will more or less carry the habits of monsters with them. This will cause them to be greatly discriminated against in the human world."
Bruce drank his coffee as he shook his arms to let his son sleep more soundly. Rachel had already returned to her room to rest. While her husband saved Gotham, this virtuous wife also had to maintain the operations of Wayne Enterprises overseas. After losing the entire think tank of Gotham, this became a very taxing job.
"Spend some time with your wife and child."
Saber finished smoking a cigar, stood up from the sofa, and said to Batman, "Gotham belongs to Utopia in name, but I won't interfere with the operations of this city. I'll let them choose their own mayor and maintain order. To be honest, Mayor Bruce sounds very impressive …"
He blinked his eyes.
"It's true, I'm not lying to you. With Gotham's current special situation, there's probably no one more suitable than you to be the mayor. You see … If you're tired of protecting this city in the dark, why don't you experience the feeling of protecting it under the sun?"
"Hmm …"
Bruce was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. "I'll consider it."
"Alright, then I'll be leaving."
Saber reached out to touch little Damian's face, turned around, and walked out of Wayne Manor. This manor had probably been tainted with Batman's unique luck. Even when all of Gotham was destroyed, only the exterior was slightly damaged. It only needed some simple repairs to return it to its original state. It was a miracle.
It was said that Old Afo would be back soon, and at that time, the manor would be able to shine again.
As for why Batman did not have much objection to Gotham belonging to Utopia, other than the special nature of Gotham itself, perhaps it was more of a father's wish for his son to grow up healthily. After all, Little Damian was also a mutant, and an Alpha with great potential.
Very few people knew about this, but Saber vaguely heard from Professor Charles that Batman had secretly approached him, hoping that he could become his son's mentor.
This was a good thing. It was a good thing in all aspects.
Saber walked alone on the deserted streets of Gotham. The closer he got to the center of the city, the more he saw drunkards lying on the streets. After leaving the rift, the previously controlled supplies were now freely available. On this first night of freedom, the citizens, who had been suppressed for too long, unanimously chose to have a party, lighting up the city in the darkness.
Good wine, good food, restless indistinct, wild singing, drinking in the dark, and the alluring moans coming from the small alley.
Yes, everyone was releasing the depression in their hearts. After the disaster, the city was full of sad people, and they needed such a release.
No one cared about them. After arriving in Mexico, the airspace here was guarded by the three Revelation spaceships of Utopia. It was much safer than anywhere else.
Saber sat on a tall building in the corner of the city, watching the revelers in the dark. His family was waiting for him to return, so after watching for a few minutes, he shook his head, turned around, and walked back into the darkness.
The city floating in the sky was very stable, and the magic circle modified by 137 altars continued to provide it with floating energy. Those magic circles were guarded by Gotham's King of Hell, and as long as nothing happened to him, the city would always be safe.
"So, what are you planning?"
On the dark path, Saber asked casually, "You told me that you were locked up by the Shadow Dancers, do you think I'll believe you? Do they really have the ability to lock you up? And where did Gordon's soul go? "
"Don't be silent, come out and see me … Joker, or I'll tear down your Arkham …"
"Stop fooling around! If you tear it down, what about the millions of people waiting to be resurrected? "
A familiar teasing voice sounded in the dark corner. Saber turned around and saw Joker in classic attire, shaking a glass of red wine pretentiously, with a strange smile on his face.
"I know you have a lot of questions, but I have the right to remain silent … and, when necessary, you will know … I can only say …"
"Fufu …"
He brought the red wine to his mouth, took a sip, and licked his lips.
"In short, this has nothing to do with you, and it won't affect you … I'm just pursuing a certain symbol, and this disaster is just a coincidence. Don't worry, I live a simple life … I don't make a contract easily, but since I've made one, I'll fulfill it."
He stared at Saber with a calm gaze, but in the deepest part of his eyes, there was chaos. He retracted his red tongue back into his mouth and winked at Saber.
"I just found something that's even more fun to play with. I found it by accident, but it's surprisingly compatible with me. I want it … Oh, my baby, I really want it … But it's very difficult. Even the grand life and death battle this time wasn't able to please it enough. Anyway, this has nothing to do with you, Seiber."
"This is a symbol!"
He waved his hands around like a madman and made exaggerated facial expressions.
"This is a symbol that crosses the multiverse, and I'm one of the candidates, can you imagine? It pulled me into a very fun game, and I can't wait for the next round … I'm a little tired of this game of humanity, so I plan to see if those weird guys in other places are as fun as humans. "
"You want to leave this place?"
Saber stared at Joker, who shrugged and stretched out two fingers to indicate a small distance, then shrunk his shoulders, looking cautious and a little wretched.
"I'm just leaving for a little while, I swear, just a little while. How can I give up my cute bat? When I'm gone, Gordon will maintain the resurrection program, he's a really good helper! When I come back, I'll set him free … "
Joker blinked, looked at Saber, and said sincerely,
"Do you need me to swear?"
"I don't care about that."
Seiber stepped forward and straightened Clown's crooked collar. He looked at Clown's hideous face that was covered in paint and asked softly, "What do you think?"
"I'm more concerned about … Did you hear something? You're going to run away to seek refuge, right? "
"No!"
Joker denied. He took a step back and shook his hands. "Absolutely not! Am I the kind of villain who abandons his friends and runs away alone … Well, I am, but this time … They're serious. Saber, you may not know how much turmoil you've caused by killing Loki. It's said that Odin is furious, and Asgard has begun to prepare for war, but apart from the exaggerated rumors … The Nine Realms are going to be in chaos, which is completely consistent with the previous signs of the Age of Chaos. This is probably the beginning of the next era. "
"You're in the middle of a storm, and I don't want to be too close to you … If I'm not careful, I'll be burned by you."
Joker, like a melancholy poet, raised his hand, touched his hair, and whispered, "Don't worry, if you die, I promise to come back and collect your body! For the sake of our good cooperation, this is what I should do. "
"You're so sure that I'll die?"
Saber glanced at Joker with a dangerous look, and the latter shrugged.
"There's a big possibility, but of course, it's not 100%. Try your best to survive. I'm leaving … It's time to participate in the new game. By the way, if your senses hadn't suddenly deteriorated …"
Joker's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, and he whispered,
"How long do you plan to keep that kid with bad intentions following you around?"
"No hurry."
Saber moved his shoulders. "Haven't I already lured him into a trap?"
Clang!
He jerked his head back, and the Ancient Teng Sword overflowing with lightning collided with two black daggers, causing sparks of lightning to flash in the darkness. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the rapidly moving figure opposite him. He whispered,
"Quicksilver, you couldn't help it in the end, right?"
"Hatred still engulfed you, didn't it?"
"But I'm curious, after losing the last group of people who supported you, how are you going to kill me?"
Saber's eyes twitched, and the figures of Mystic Dragon and Daitengu appeared behind Quicksilver, one on the left and one on the right. Flames and storms enveloped the alley, creating an insurmountable gap. It's not impossible to cross it by force, but it will seriously slow down. Fighting with someone like Saber, this kind of delay is simply playing with your life.
In other words, a fighting arena has been built, and life or death can only be determined here.
"I don't need them!"
Quicksilver's figure swayed rapidly, like a glimmer of light in the darkness. In just an instant, dozens of blood stains burst out on Saber's body, but they recovered in an instant. His figure jumped in the darkness and finally stopped at the edge of the firestorm field. The daggers in his hand crossed:
"I can still kill you!"
"Here? In my territory? "
Seiber snorted and waved his finger. "It seems like the power of Seraphic Speed has given you an unimaginable amount of confidence and made you so arrogant. But what I want to say is … You probably haven't forgotten how I gave you that power. You have to understand that if I can give it to you, I can also take it back!"
"Boom!"
A golden light burst under the feet of the two people, and the Energy Absorption Array that was once used to absorb The Flash's power burst out again. Quicksilver, who was caught off guard, was shrouded in the light. All the power in his body was drained. He collapsed to the ground, and he couldn't even lift a finger.
Opposite him, Seber's energy had also been sucked dry. However, he used his scabbard to support his body, and he felt the emptiness in his body. It was a terrible feeling, and he had experienced it once in the Central City.
Clarice stepped through the blue portal and appeared behind Saber. She reached out and handed the Twin Snake Twin Scepter that had been activated again to Saber. The blue, coiling snake symbolizing the power of Lightning Speed hovered on this quaint scepter, as if it was returning to its original owner.
"While I was reorganizing the city, I filled the bottom of every street with Energy Absorption Formations … It was all to wait for your arrival! Boy. "
Saber held the scepter, squatted down, and reached out to lift Quicksilver's pale face. He looked at the silly boy full of hatred and whispered:
"I've said it many times. There's no deep hatred between me and Eric. I'm very sorry about his death, and I've done what I promised him. His dying wish is about to be fulfilled. What you think about killing your father is just a boring story you came up with. For the sake of Walter, I'll let you go this time. If you dare to cause trouble again, it won't be so simple."
Quicksilver stared at Saber hatefully. He gritted his teeth and scolded:
"I won't give up, I swear, I won't forget this hatred. Even if I can't kill you, I will let you have a taste of losing your family …"
"Shut up!"
The little Scarlet Witch jumped out of the air and slapped her brother away. She interrupted Quicksilver's behavior in this violent way, but Saber's eyes narrowed. Daitengu and Sim also walked quickly in the direction where Quicksilver landed.
"He is just a child, he doesn't know anything! Saber, spare him! "
Walter grabbed Saber's arm with a pleading face. This was an expression that the proud little Witch had never shown before. Saber looked down at the little girl and then at Quicksilver who was caught. Finally, the dangerous light in his eyes faded a little.
"Then teach him, Walter. I can give your brother to you, but don't let him do stupid things, understand?"
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