The owner of the Wayne Group's luxurious villa area is enviable, but in fact, a cave underneath the villa means more value and a crazy identity.

Batcave!

Bruce Wayne - the darling of Gotham City, the famous playboy, and the person who appears on the most covers of fashion magazines.

Now he is wearing a black armor and a night cape, and the mask representing the Batman logo is placed on the table to his left.

Alfred, the old butler, put down his reading glasses. He sat next to Bruce and grabbed Mr. Wayne's hand several times, telling him that the news of Damian's death was indeed very regrettable, but in this world

It has not been destroyed yet.

There is another important thing that at least Mr. Wayne needs to know.

Bruce lowered his head sadly and held the back of his head with his hands, "Damian~ My child, he is not even ten years old. He grew up in the laboratory of the Assassin League, and his mother used me to give birth to him for the sole purpose of gaining

An outstanding child will become the future master of the League of Assassins."

"He was trained by the Assassin's League since he was a child, and he longed to fight, which caused him to lose his normal childhood."

"I shouldn't have let him become Robin. I shouldn't have even organized the boys to join the Robin Group."

"In this way, Damian will not die in the hands of [Leviathan]."

"Alfred, look what I did. I raised an army of boys and told them to fight, and he died!"

Alfred looked at the sad Batman and choked off the words he was about to say several times.

What should he tell Bruce Wayne?

Do you still have a child wandering outside? Is it too cruel to tell such a fragile father when Damian just died in the battle? Besides, Damian’s incident is very regrettable, Damian

Ann is a poor child.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Bruce Wayne saw something was wrong with the butler.

"No, no, Master." Alfred said: "It's just that a new food company has been established in Gotham City recently. It may affect the sales of the food department under our group, so I want to ask

your opinion……"

"Then acquire it." Wayne said without thinking. "Alfred, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you don't need to ask me, just acquire it. Now I need to focus on the damn thing."

Over to the League of Assassins and Leviathan."

"I want to avenge Damian, and the existence of [Leviathan] threatens the order of the world."

"But……"

"But what old friend?"

"No...it's nothing." Alfred decided not to tell Bruce about this for the time being. Maybe he could find a more appropriate time.

"I'm leaving first. There are still many things waiting for me, a terrible old man, in the manor, haha."

Bruce raised his head and looked at Alfred's back.

"Wait a moment."

"Alfred, you have never hidden anything from me before, so you can't deceive me now."

"So what happened?"

"What are you hiding from me!"

Alfred turned around stiffly, his eyes widened, "Master."

He sighed and took out a carefully wrapped film tape from his exquisite suit pocket. "A month ago, a lawyer from Montgomery came to me and told me that I might be interested in this thing. The owner of the film

She is a woman from a country in the Far East, that mysterious and vast country."

Having said this, Alfred cautiously raised his head and glanced at Bruce.

"The lawyer said that the owner of the film asked him to send the film to the designated address after her death. But he was under terrible coercion and never fulfilled his duty. For three years, he could not bear the condemnation of his conscience, so he sent it

Gave it to us."

"In addition to this roll of film, there is also a copy of the hair with its roots preserved."

"I have helped you, Master, with the genetic matching in advance. From the results...in a biological sense, you are the father of this boy."

Bruce Wayne stiffened.

There was no smile on his face, and he was not happy about the news at all. He glanced at the old butler coldly.

so what?

When he was most sad and guilty, Alfred, tell me that I still have a biological son left outside?

So who is Damian?

Who is this strange son of mine?

How could he replace my Damian!

Alfred played the film, and a beautiful Asian intellectual woman popped out of it, with a variety of charms and beauty and passion that white women did not have. Her eyes were like the surface of a lake rippling in the spring breeze, making people swallow their saliva.

The woman coldly declared her sovereignty to Bruce Wayne.

They did work together in the laboratory in Tibet, China, and even had a good relationship, but the child was his, and the child had an adoptive father who loved him very much, so there was no need for a ruthless man to care about him.

I sent this film just out of kindness to tell Bruce Wayne that he had a child.

Click~

The film stops.

Bruce Wayne felt his head hurt. He scratched his head, trying to clear all the troubles out of his mind. Now he only wanted Damian and revenge for this poor child.

"Okay, I will go find him. But Alfred, not now, at least until I finish destroying [Leviathan]."

"Alfred, he has an adoptive father, doesn't he? We have other things to do now."

Alfred felt very sorry for Master Bruce, "But... as far as I know, his adoptive father died in a gang fight three years ago. Now the child is adopted by his uncle, but according to information from the child protection organization,

This child ran away from home 12 times in six months."

"And the last time, he has never gone back until now."

"In other words, this child has been living on the streets since he was seven years old."

Bruce Wayne raised his head in shock, in disbelief.

Alfred said: "Fortunately, our little Ian did not encounter bad luck. I have asked several private detectives to go over in advance to investigate Mr. Little Ian. In these three years, he did not know why he survived.

, and in a sense, living a pretty good life.”

"Unfortunately……"

Bruce Wayne took the document handed over by the butler. He flipped through the document, but his expression changed after just a few pages.

Stealing, fighting...

He actually spent a month in a detention center!

I won’t talk about those two brief detentions.

Oh my god, Batman actually has a criminal son.
Chapter completed!