boom!

Bruce felt himself hitting a curved plane. He looked up and found that he had fallen into a golden pit, and the noise outside disappeared.

Bruce had no choice but to launch the hook again and hook it on the edge of the pit, and jumped out with a quick movement.

With his feet on the ground again, Bruce shook instinctively, then looked down, only to find that thousands of Gotham people surrounding him were all looking up at him.

Bruce had never thought that the two emotions of joy and seriousness could blend so well on a person's face.

Countless black spots surrounded the central black spot, and when the object under Bruce's feet revealed its true appearance, Clark in the distance couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Under the dark blue night sky, they were surrounded by a huge golden toilet.

Violent cheers broke out, even more enthusiastic than on the day of the presidential inauguration.

Serious yet absurd, dirty yet pure, simple yet romantic.

He climbed up, they climbed up.

When Clark thought of this, Bruce happened to turn around and look at him.

Clark raised his camera and took the last perfect photo for his documentary.

The next second, roars echoed over Gotham.

“Clark Kent!! Get out of my Gotham!!!!!

Hey hey hey
Chapter completed!