Even his body trembled slightly.

Panic.

The riddle solver finally realized he was panicking.

Glug glug!

He picked up a cup of coffee from his desk, gulped down several mouthfuls, and took a few deep breaths before finally calming himself down.

Then, he turned his attention back to the big screen.

His eyes were fixed on the young figure, his teeth clenched.

Homelander, you have truly exceeded my expectations!

But I haven't lost yet!

Thinking this, the Riddler regained his composure: "Homelander, you have indeed impressed me. I admit I was slightly outmatched this time, but I haven't lost yet! Because you will never know who I am! I can design more and more sophisticated games time and time again. Once you lose, you've lost!"

"And me? As long as I win once, I've won!"

……

Swish!

Gotham Grand Hotel.

As the riddle teller spoke, everyone's expressions turned grim.

The joy that the Homelander had "destroyed" the bomb was suddenly extinguished as if doused with a bucket of cold water.

Yes!

Nobody knows who the riddle solver is!

Even though Homelander thwarted the Riddler's plot once, who can guarantee that Homelander can thwart it every time?

Even missing just one instance would pose a tremendous threat to everyone.

With a madman like the Riddler around, how can anyone live in peace?

"I don't know who you are?"

Upon hearing the riddle-maker's words, Rorschach's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Who gave you such confidence?"

Swish!

After saying that, Luo Xia vanished from the scene in a flash.

All that remained was a sonic boom and an incredibly powerful airflow.

The wind was so strong that everyone around them could hardly breathe.

"It's...it's gone?"

"What happened? Where is Homelander?"

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is that speed?

……

Inside the dilapidated apartment.

"Do the people of my homeland know who I am?"

Rorschach's words startled the riddle-maker.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"He must be bluffing me!"

But soon, the riddle-maker shook his head violently, dismissing the absurd idea from his mind.

Throughout the entire crime, the Riddler remained behind the scenes, never showing his face.

There was no clue or flaw in anything.

Even a Homelander wouldn't know who he is!

Swish!

But at that very moment, the riddle teller was completely stunned.

He was utterly dumbfounded to discover that Homelander had vanished from the surveillance footage!

They just vanished!

what's the situation?

Is the network signal weak?

Is there a problem with the camera?

boom!

Just as he was wondering, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him, startling the riddle solver.

The riddle-solving man subconsciously turned his head to look behind him and saw a young yet familiar face looking at him with a half-smile.

Who else could it be but a member of the motherland?

"Hello, riddle teller."

Rorschach waved to the riddle teller and greeted him.

It was like meeting an old friend.

boom!

But the riddle teller seemed to have been struck by lightning.

His face was filled with boundless terror and horror: "Father, Fatherlander, how is this possible! How could you have found this place!"

It's a full three blocks away from the Gotham Hotel, how could Homelander possibly arrive in an instant?

What a joke!

……

boom!

Gotham Grand Hotel.

A loud bang came from the sound system.

Judging from the sound, it seemed as if something had fallen to the ground or been hit hard.

"Hello, riddle teller."

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Homelander suddenly rang out from the sound system.

"Father, Fatherlander, how is this possible! How could you have found this place!"

next moment.

It was the riddle teller's panicked scream, as if he had seen a ghost.

Even just by listening to that sound, everyone can clearly feel how desperate the riddle-maker is at that moment.

"Homelanders!"

"They are from the motherland!"

"How could Homelander be with the Riddler!"

Everyone in the hotel looked at each other, some unable to understand.

But soon, everyone recalled the incredible speed that the Homelander had just displayed, and they all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

How did the Homelanders find the Riddler and knock on his door in such a short time?

hiss!

boom!

next moment.

The familiar sonic boom sounded again, accompanied by a powerful gust of air.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes.

Homelander, who had mysteriously disappeared, has reappeared, and he is holding another person in his grasp.

Without a doubt, it is the Riddler.

"What kind of devil are you?"

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!"

He casually tossed the riddle-maker to the ground, and the riddle-maker, as if he had seen a ghost, retreated in a panic.

They didn't even dare to get close to Rorschach.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Riddler, Rorschach is a devil!

Riddler!

He's a real riddle master!

Hearing the riddle teller's voice, everyone could confirm this without a doubt.

Therefore, they were increasingly shocked and incredulous.

How long has it been since the arrogant Riddler fell into the hands of the Homelander?

Truly worthy of being called a citizen of our motherland!

"I'll say it again, I won't allow criminals to exist in Gotham."

"Whoever commits a crime shall die!"

Rorschach ignored the riddle man's pleas for mercy, casually reached out and grabbed the man's neck, applying slight pressure.

Kacha!

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