American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 380 DC Men's Gang

Seeing Bruce turning back, Lex's smile faded slightly, and he asked naturally.

"What's wrong, Bruce? What happened?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see if there was anything else you wanted to say."

Bruce rolled his eyes in annoyance and continued walking towards Downton.

At the same time, at Downton, he was saying something to Harry who looked serious.

Donton raised his hand and pressed Harry's shoulder, speaking softly.

"Arkham is a good place for you, but could you use your fucking brain for a second?

How many people did you just kill in that place?

Even if it is to allow Gotham's mental patients to continue to stay safely in Arkham, you cannot go back to that damn place as soon as possible.

Do you want to scare more mentally ill people into insanity and incontinence, idiot?
However, I can keep the position of Dean of Arkham for you to try, but that must be at least after the storm of this incident has died down.

During this period of time, you just stay at home and don't go anywhere!
Anyway, you almost got fucked by the Mad Hatter, and that was your failure, Harry!"

"Well, failure. It's really a fucking failure."

Listening to what Downton said, the obedience on Harry's face gradually disappeared, and he started to complain with a grin.

“Yeah, yeah, even though you’re full of shit, I did screw up.

Okay, I'll listen to you. After all, you are the boss. I will listen to you.

I hope you can keep your promise, Revenant. When people forget about me, I will rise again in Arkham!

Because I have already felt that this is where my destiny lies!"

After she finished speaking, Harry turned around depressedly and rushed into the castle.

Looking at Harley's angry back, Bruce came to Downton and said to him with a frown.

“She seems pretty motivated, but that’s not a good thing.

I have seen her being brainwashed into killing people, and she was just as motivated as she is now."

"Yeah, that's right. She's just a crazy girl with a screw loose. But I appreciate her crazy look. It's cool, isn't it~"

Donton smiled and patted Bruce on the shoulder, then asked.

"But what do you want to talk to me about? Isn't Clark's spaceship enough for you to study?"

"Didn't you hear the conversation between me and them in the spaceship? Isn't your hearing very sharp?"

Bruce asked back, and his question made Donton shake his head in amusement.

Donton patted Bruce on the shoulder and continued.

"Who do you think I am? Just because I have good hearing does that mean I have to eavesdrop on you all the time?

If I can eavesdrop on the conversation between the three of you now, then in the future I can also eavesdrop on your private conversations with Rachel at night, or even eavesdrop on Alfred and Martha..."

"Damn it, Donton, shut the fuck up. It's my fault for asking you this kind of question!"

Bruce interrupted Downton hurriedly, and he even wanted to reach out and bet on Downton's mouth.

Donton's teasing made him have pictures in his mind, and he was speechless!

At the same time, Lex and Clark also came to Downton and looked at the nervous Bruce and the snickering Downton curiously.

Looking at the weird atmosphere between the two, Clark asked casually to Downton.

"Tang, here's the thing, the little spaceship that brought me to Earth recorded a coordinate point from the North Pole.

We suspect that my alien family should have some arrangements in the Arctic.

Considering that I am quite capable, and the technological level of my fellow tribesmen on my home planet whom I have never met is also quite good.

So we were concerned that there might be danger there, especially for Bruce and Lex.

So, do you want to come along? If you do, then we can definitely explore with confidence.”

Having said that, Clark looked at Downton expectantly.

Although he didn't like Downton's behavior of killing innocent people, as a friend he recognized, he still hoped that Downton would accept the invitation.

Of course, Downton would not let him down. He looked up at the increasingly dark night and nodded slightly.

"The North Pole! I haven't been there yet. What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"Okay, I'll go get the plane ready~"

On the side, Lex and Bruce made quick arrangements, and soon, the Batplane took off again.

But this time, Downton also sat in the cockpit of the plane fully armed.

Looking at Bruce who was flying the plane seriously, Downton asked Lex with a smile.

"Do we have to take a plane? I thought we could just teleport there."

"So, you want to use teleportation to kill the fun of our search for alien spacecraft?"

Lex asked back, then looked at the coordinate point marked in the center of the cockpit and continued.

“I know it would save more time if I let you lead the way, but time is not saved that way.

The process of searching and discovering can help us better understand Clark's people, right?
Besides, don’t you think that we men should occasionally have some group activities away from women?

Although you don't need this kind of activity now, and besides you, Bruce is the only one who may have this need.

But you know, Don, sooner or later we men need an opportunity to collectively avoid women like this, and enjoy a quiet time with beer and fishing rods. "

After saying that, Lex's wise eyes suddenly showed an even wiser look.

Looking at those eyes full of wisdom, Donton was slightly stunned, then he burst out laughing.

While laughing, Downton clapped his hands and said,

“That’s right, Lex, men also need our secret base, haha.

But to be honest, considering the personalities of our four people, you and I always feel that we don't really need this kind of opportunity, and we can handle our love life together.

But Clark and Bruce definitely need it, because they both look like they will be played around by their significant others, haha!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't you know how Rachel treats me?"

Listening to Downton's teasing, Bruce, who was driving the spaceship, turned around unhappily and expressed his dissatisfaction to Downton with his bat-like mouth.

Seeing Bruce's confident look, Donton nodded leisurely, then smiled at Bruce,

“Yeah, yeah, Rachel is really nice to you, but what about the others?

I'm not sure exactly how much trouble you're in, but is there an heiress from one of your big local Gotham families, like your mother Martha's heiress, your cousin?
Or, haha, don’t tell me you don’t know Lei Xiaogu’s precious daughter…”

"Shit, shut up, how the hell did you know that!
You hadn’t shown up at that time, that was me…that was some of my experiences while I was studying around the world, damn it!”

Bruce hurriedly stopped Donton from speaking, but unfortunately, even though he reacted quickly, Lex and Clark around him still exclaimed in amazement.

Clark looked at Bruce with a look that said, "How could a guy like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes do this?" Lex nodded in understanding and smiled.

“Haha, well, thanks for the science, Tang.

I knew we needed some action that only men can do. Anyway, would you like a drink? It's rare that I don't have to sit at the lab table."

Having said that, Lex got out of the driver's seat and came behind Bruce.

Patting Bruce's shoulder gently, he advised Bruce.

"Let's start the automatic flight, man. The semi-artificial intelligence we trained can do this kind of work easily.

Let's drink a little, on the one hand to congratulate Clark on gradually finding out his own life experience, and on the other hand to thank you for the emotional debt you are carrying, haha~"

"Shut up, Lex, I'm looking forward to your future marriage.

Believe me, I will definitely take photos of you and other women besides your wife and give them to your wife as a gift at your wedding!"

Bruce punched Lex on the shoulder in annoyance, then turned on the automatic flight, opened the safety device on his chest, and stood up from the seat.

Although the Batplane was not big, it had everything needed. After leaving their seats, the four of them gathered around the small table.

Lex got some beer, and Clark opened the cabin door and jumped directly into the Pacific Ocean to catch some shrimps and crabs.

After a while...

Looking at Clark rushing back into the cabin in his flight suit, Donton pursed his lips uncomfortably.

"Damn, I just saw what Clark was wearing. Did you get him a suit too?"

"of course."

As Bruce responded, he took the shrimps and crabs that Clark brought back and took them to the operating table to process them.

Lex patted Downton's arm.

"Let's help each other, man. You can be the boss, but don't think you are a big landlord. The three of us are not dark-skinned cotton guys."

"Uh-huh, I don't think so."

Donton smiled and came over to the operating table with everyone else, and the four of them quickly cleaned the shrimps and crabs.

After a simple steaming, a pile of shrimps and crabs were placed on the round table.

At the same time, the cabin of their plane was still open, and the strong sea breeze continued to sweep through the cabin, but the three people in battle suits and Downton didn't care.

After they each sat down at their seats, Lex threw the beer to Donton and opened the pull ring of his own can of beer.

"Haha, the first glass is for the birth of the Human League, how about it~" Lex raised his beer with a smile.

"No problem, buddy." Donton cooperated and touched one.
"For our team!" Clark's face flushed with excitement. He liked the atmosphere in front of him.

"Uh, cheers." Bruce wasn't quite used to it, but he still took a big sip of beer.

Just like he said, if you can't quit drinking for a lifetime, there's no point in claiming to be sober.

Ever since he was forced by his bad friend Donton to take the first sip, he even had withdrawal symptoms like quitting smoking.

Became more willing to drink.

But Bruce is like this. When he was seriously being Batman, he really didn't drink at all.

But no matter which universe Bruce is in, as long as his life deviates from Batman’s orbit, without exception, every frustrated Bruce will become an alcoholic among alcoholics!
The four old men raised their cans of beer happily, smiled and took their first sip.

But what even Downton didn't notice was that while they were happily drinking, in the Pacific Ocean...

A burly figure with long hair and a big beard was standing on the sea, holding a trident, looking at the plane flying away in the sky with a confused look on his face.

He had just witnessed the entire process of Clark falling into the sea, and even saw Clark's super fast movement while hiding in the dark.

Looking at the plane carrying Clark farther and farther away, the rugged guy opened his mouth with a serious expression.

"Is that the Batplane from the Washington incident?

So, why do those guys in Gotham seem to be heading towards the North Pole?"

Having said that, the burly figure fell into deep entanglement. He was really curious about the target of the Batplane.

When he is not in the sea, he usually watches the news. He certainly paid attention to the ghost incident that has been a hot topic on the Internet some time ago and the Washington disaster that has shaken the entire United States and even the world.

There is an anti-hero team in Gotham led by the super villain Revenant. This is no secret in the extraordinary circles all over the world, and the rugged man riding the waves in front of him naturally knows about it.

So, is there anything in the Arctic direction that is worthy of those strong men’s dispatch?
Do you want to go and take a look yourself?

Thinking of this, the burly man let out a heavy breath, then finally returned to the sea and moved towards his home.

Compared to his curiosity, his and his father's safety is the key.

In his eyes, those people in Gotham are too dangerous!

Even though Lex, Bruce, and Clark, the three of them are obsessed with thinking of themselves as superheroes.

But with the big bastard Downton at the forefront, the image of Bruce and others has also been distorted. They, the people of Gotham, have long become the representative of the anti-hero team that is both good and evil in the supernatural circles around the world...

Considering that they would die wherever they went, the rugged man returned home faster and faster, and turbulent ocean currents and waves gradually appeared behind him.

Meanwhile, on the plane.

Clark, who was happily reeking of alcohol, was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look through the cabin into the sea.

Noticing Clark's look, Bruce swallowed his drink and asked calmly.

"Have you discovered anything?"

"I guess so, but not really. I seemed to see a figure, but it was moving very fast, so I couldn't see it clearly."

After Clark responded, he looked intently at the burly man in the sea.

But when he looked a second time, the burly man had already escaped his sensory range. After all, Clark's senses were not strong at the moment.

On the side, looking at Clark with inquiring eyes, Bruce thought for a moment, then gave Lex a faint smile.

"It should be him, right?"

"Indeed, he must be the one who can find us in the sea!"

Lex and Bruce nodded together, and Clark looked at the two people in understanding with curiosity and asked.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Haha, the son of a lighthouse keeper. It is said that he is the prince of the sea and has the ability to talk to fishes."

Lex replied to Clark with a smile.

“You know, we’ve seen too many extraordinary people and things during this period, so Bruce and I sorted out the mysterious phenomena around the world and locked on some of them.

There is an extraordinary guy in the Pacific Ocean below us. He is an urban legend like us. He has rescued submarines and many ships that were trapped in storms.
Maybe that's the guy you just noticed, and maybe he's watching us too.

If we ever want to expand the team, that guy might be a good target.

Even if he is not suitable to join Downton Abbey, at least he must be suitable to join our men's gang of the Human Union, haha~"

(End of this chapter)