DC: I, Kamen Rider, am not a sorcerer

Chapter 189 This should also be considered a father-son affair, right? (Please subscribe and vote!)
In fact, the reason why Isaac's alchemy progressed so quickly was not only due to his own talent and hard work, but also because he learned various technical knowledge and was able to apply it to other areas.

Moreover, fire is a very important element in alchemy. Now that he has a rare opportunity to make enhancement items with Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmen, Isaac is naturally eager to take advantage of it.

"Okay, let me see your design plan and concept first, and then we can study and discuss it. It's not too late to start construction after the plan is finalized."

Now that a deal had been struck with Isaac, Hephaestus didn't intend to waste any more time. He walked to the drawing table to the side, took out a roll of slightly yellowed manuscript paper and a pen from underneath, and handed it to Isaac as he spoke.

"Of course, that's exactly what I think."

Without hesitation, Isaac took the paper and pen from Hephaestus. He spread the paper out on the drawing table and began to draw, while Hephaestus stood beside him watching, nodding occasionally as if confirming something.

"Diana, don't you feel like they're ignoring us?"

Looking at the two people in front of the blueprint table, Superman reached out and gently poked Wonder Woman's shoulder, who was standing with her arms crossed and seemed to be lost in thought, and said in a low voice.

“That’s normal. After all, I’m just here to guide you, and you’re here to do the hard labor.”

As Wonder Woman listened to Superman's whispered words, a slight smile curved her lips, and she uttered a truth that was enough to deliver a devastating blow to a certain Batman double and henchman.

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"So who exactly are we supposed to find, Bruce?"

Dick, who had already changed back into the Nightwing suit, looked at Batman standing in front of the control panel of the Boom Portal teleportation device, busy with something, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"A person who is both familiar and unfamiliar to us."

When Dick asked him a question, Batman paused for a moment, but quickly resumed his work.

"That person is Alfred's counterpart, isn't he?"

After hearing Batman's answer, Dick remained silent for a moment before speaking in a very similar deep voice. In fact, he had already noticed that his father had been looking out the window at the back garden for a long time with a rather solemn expression. At that time, Alfred, Barbara, Damian, Cassandra, and Terry Jr. were in the back garden.

"The positioning has been successfully tested and we should set off now."

Without answering Dick's question, Batman, who had already entered the coordinates he had locked, stood up again, pressed the start button, and with that unique sound, the pop-sound tunnel was reopened. As he walked into the pop-sound tunnel, he said in a deep voice.

"tsk"

Dick clicked his tongue slightly in dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything more. He quickly followed Batman and entered the blast tunnel.

In a small alleyway in a city in a small Middle Eastern country, Batman and Dick appeared in the deserted alleyway as the sonic tunnel opened.

Just as Batman and Dick appeared, two figures walked into the alley from outside, bumping right into them. "Alfred, or rather, I should call you an outsider, an intruder from the world of the Crime Syndicate."

Batman's gaze swept quickly over the two people who had just entered the alley, and he soon fixed his eyes on the figure whose skin color was very similar to that of a certain Joker, dressed in a well-fitting butler's uniform, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, it seems you've extracted a lot of information from the grid, or from those guys who got caught."

Hearing Batman's words, the outsider's expression didn't change at all. Instead, he nodded thoughtfully. After these few days, he could naturally guess the fate of the Grid and those supervillains.

"I'll take care of Batman. You'll be in charge of Nightwing."

Reaching into his pocket, the Outsider pulled out a gray-black Kemica card. Suddenly, he grabbed the chin of the shapeshifter beside him and shoved the card into his mouth, saying something at the same time.

This Kemika was a gift from a dark alchemist when he was still in his original world. Although he had never used it, that did not prevent him from knowing the crude way to use the card and the little gift that someone might have left inside.

“AKUMANOCARIS~”

As a low, eerie sound effect rang out, the shapeshifter's pupils suddenly widened, and black flames instantly ignited his body. Amidst screams, his body rapidly transformed into Malgaram, an anomaly with many tentacles and a body composed of black and red lines.

"Dark Mal'Garmur?"

Having been informed by Isaac, Dick instantly recognized the strange man before him. He couldn't help but think to himself, "That old bat really had foresight," before pulling out his Fear Driver.

"Transform!"

Dick swiftly slid the replica steam train Kemica across the reading device and then inserted it into the drive, pulling the lever hard as he shouted in a deep voice.

The unique whistle of a steam train sounded, and the pitch-black train emerged from its drive unit, wreathed in dark purple flames that swirled around Dick's body before crashing into him.

Flames erupted from all over Dick's body, and black bones emerged from the flames, tightly enveloping Dick's body. With a shattering sound, the flames and bones suddenly exploded, revealing the terrifying figure of the Kamen Rider.

With a provocative flick of his finger at the Anomalocaris Malgarm, followed by a thumbs-down gesture, Dick successfully drew Malgarm's hatred towards himself. He then quickly led the charging Malgarm out of the alley.

"Young Master Bruce, do you think Fear Zero is stronger, or Anomalocaris Malgarm?"

After glancing at Dick and Margam the Anomaly as they left, the Outsider turned his attention back to Batman, who was not far away, and spoke in the tone of the old butler of the Wayne family in this world.

Upon hearing the outsider's words, Batman's fists clenched even tighter without him noticing.

(End of this chapter)