The man curled his lips and took off the remaining pieces of meat on his body with a disgusting look on his face. Then he waved his hand casually. A ball of black mist appeared out of thin air, hiding him in it again, as if this guy didn't want to show his appearance in front of others.

Although the battle just now was very short, only a few seconds, the movement was really not small. In the bat cave, a group of Bruce Wayne had already rushed out. They came to the cliff and looked at the big pits all over the ground that were being re-examination, and the mass of flesh and blood were still corroding the surroundings, as well as the terrible knife edge on the rock, and frowned.

What kind of person can destroy the surroundings like this in such a short time?

Moreover, what is this person who has been hiding in the black fog? Even with such terrifying destructive power, he is still safe and sound?

At this time... the crowd suddenly separated from each other and made a way out. Bruce Wayne, who was still spasming all over, walked out with difficulty.

Perhaps because he had never walked out of the bat cave for a long time, he was very uncomfortable with the sea breeze outside.

"Oh~ I almost forgot what the air outside the cave smelled." He muttered, then looked at the ragged look around.

"Where are them?" he asked.

The black fog spread out and said, "Of course I'm leaving... Since they can break through your surveillance and come here in an instant, they will definitely be able to escape in an instant, right?"

Wayne was silent for a moment. Indeed, these people had suddenly disappeared from a long time ago, and all the satellite surveillance he arranged on this planet could not find their location.

"So, there are humans in this world that you haven't handled, right?" The black mist asked faintly: "Otherwise, with that group of people, how could it be possible to block the surveillance network you have built for so many years in such a short time?"

Wayne won't hide anything from this time. He nodded: "Yes, of course there are survivors. How could humans become extinct just because I am alone?"

"Is it that you can't destroy them, or is there still an unrealistic idea in your heart that 'even if this is really a source of sin, but those humans can still make this better with their own efforts'?"

Wayne showed a very scary smile on his hideous face, but... he didn't say anything.

"Your family has always been like this, and when you were in Gotham before, it was a city that was already rotten to the core, but you still had this ridiculous idea, wanting to make it better and better." The black mist said helplessly: "Of course, I'm not saying that your thoughts are bad. After all, your family was born for this. But now everything has changed. The curse is about to end. All the universe will change because of your generation. So, I just want you to collect that habit."

"Hehe." Suddenly, Wayne smiled: "Don't talk to me in that tone. We are just working together, not a relationship between superiors and subordinates, so... you don't need to point fingers at what I want to do. Of course, I will definitely complete the part I should do well."

When Wayne spoke, his voice was interrupted several times, which showed how much his body had collapsed. However, the determination and the meaning of no doubt expressed by these words still made [Sin] shrugged helplessly.

Well, although he can wave his hand and kill this Wayne now, but... those people around him, those versions that inherited the power of Superman, the Flash, and the messy settings of this world, can be guessed that when this Wayne dies, there will definitely be an absolute chaos.

He doesn't want any trouble in his plan.

So… “Okay OK, I’m too much.” He said: “But you can’t let that group of people ignore it anymore. They can save someone from your nose and take your head off next time on your neck.”

"I know..." Wayne responded: "But they took Wayne away, which was just my wish."

"Ah?" [Sin] frowned.

"If they were left here by you or killed directly, it would be good, but if you didn't have that kind of strength, of course I would have prepared a backup plan for a long time."

"What~..." [Sin] The thief muttered unhappily: "What does 'I don't have that kind of strength'? They attacked. Do you know how many cosmic elements are gathered together on the other side? Although the only complete body [power] was thrown out of the atmosphere by me, those half-baked [cosmic elements] can be taken out of your mouth and you can drink a pot..."

Before he could finish his nagging, Wayne interrupted him and clapped his hands.

Soon, the transformed butler, Alfred, walked out of the crowd.

"Young Master--" he replied with his head down slightly.

"Release the bats and locate the dust, let's see where those guys are hiding?" Wayne said.

【Sin】 Frown: "Location? This... from what you mean, do you have a way to find the hiding place for those people?"

"Of course." Wayne replied with a smile: "This is a bat cave, my home. Do you think that someone hides in my home without authorization and eavesdrops on our conversation. Will I not notice such a thing at all?"

“Well—so—”

"Yes, I deliberately let his eavesdropping go so smoothly, because... that guy is a bait." Wayne said: "In this bat cave, all bats live in a kind of dust. They have been trained since their birth... The missing Bruce Wayne crawled into a cave on the top of the cliff and must have disturbed many bats. When they flew out of the hole, the dust on their bodies must have fallen on the other side, and this dust can bring us to the other side's hiding place."

After saying that.

"Squeak squeak—"

A series of harsh screams, with countless wings flapping, and then the sin saw countless bats flying out of the holes of the cliff, covering the sky and the sun, like a locust plague. They screamed and flew in a certain direction.

Alfred took out a small projector from behind, and above the projection was a large patch of dense red dots. It seemed that every bat was loaded with a signal source.

These bats endlessly track dust and will not stop until they are exhausted. This kind of tracking relies entirely on the instinct of living things, and even the most precise instruments cannot be blocked.
Chapter completed!