Plot Acceleration

"Hulu, I won't stay here forever, so I'll find a teacher to instruct your father so that he can become the king of this place."

Kino said he couldn't stay there forever; he could only offer them some help at most.

"Teacher, may I see him?"

Hulu asked.

"Can."

Kino raised his hand and summoned a portal.

A figure that hadn't been seen for a long time walked out.

He was a tall man with deep-set eyes. He wore a long black robe and walked with a steady and powerful gait. His face bore the marks of time, yet it still exuded an aura of authority and wisdom.

"Young Master"

Hulu stared wide-eyed, curiously examining the unfamiliar figure.

"He is Ra's al Ghul, with seven hundred years of experience. From today onwards, he will be Black Adam's teacher."

Black Adam and Ra's al Ghul stared at each other, their gazes meeting in the air as if invisible sparks were colliding.

Black Adam's eyes held scrutiny and doubt, while Ra's al Ghul's gaze was calm as still water, so profound that it was hard to fathom.

"Teacher."

Black Adam bowed slightly.

"Yes, Black Adam, I will teach you to be a qualified leader."

Ra's al Ghul could sense that the person in front of him possessed immense power, far surpassing his own.

"Ra's al Ghul, you will stay here from now on. Besides teaching Black Adam, you have another task: to eliminate the people of the Owl Parliament."

Kino implanted the information into Ra's al Ghul's brain.

"Yes!"

"Hulu, I will now modify your memories and appearance until you obtain the Shazam Power. Say goodbye to your parents!"

Hulu nodded and walked towards his parents.

Kino looked at Diana, who was lying on the ground, dazed, her mouth already covered by Harley.

"Diana, I'm letting you go, but you're not allowed to tell anyone what happened here, okay?"

Diana nodded.

After explaining a few things, Kino prepared to leave.

First, alter Hulu's memories and appearance, then have Ra's al Ghul arrange for someone to place him in Philadelphia.

Then he took Diana back to Gotham.

Batcave.

Bruce looked at his three sons in front of him and fell silent. They had been so easily swayed by just a few words.

Dick, Tim, Jason looked curiously at the beautiful little girl next to Bruce.

"Bruce, is this your daughter?"

"Dick asked."

"Hello brothers, my name is Damian Wayne."

Damian greeted them politely. Having read the comics, she was familiar with these three Robin.

Dick and the others responded.

I really like this younger sister I'm meeting for the first time.

"Hey, Bruce, you're back so soon."

Bruce turned his head and saw it was Kino, who was carrying Diana in his hand.

"After all the trouble you've caused, how could I not come back?"

Bruce said.

Fortunately, they hadn't gone too far.

"What nonsense! I've been seriously protecting Gotham for you, and I've even brought you an old friend."

Kino threw Diana, whom he was holding, to the ground.

Diana glared at her.

"Are you back now to leave?"

Bruce glanced at it but said nothing.

"Well, the main reason is that war is about to break out on my end in a few months, and I was able to come over because Damian's birthday."

"Kino said."

"Go on, Damian."

Bruce patted Damian's hair.

"Yes, Dad, take good care of yourself."

Damian obediently replied, then ran towards Kino.

Kino disappeared with Damian.

Bruce approached Diana, removed the rag from her mouth, and unfolded it to reveal black lace.

"Ugh! That bitch!"

Diana's eyes were filled with anger.

"How did he catch you?"

Bruce began to untie the ropes binding her.

"Hdhgsja..."

Diana said.

What are you talking about?

Bruce frowned.

Diana got up from the ground and spoke again.

"Rsggsgw..."

His expression changed.

I found paper and tried to write it down, but it didn't work. I typed it on the computer, but that didn't work either. I used code words, but that didn't work. I even used the Lasso of Truth, but that didn't work either.

For the Demon King, even verbal promises have an effect.

Bruce looked at Diana with a puzzled expression as she tried various methods in vain, and guessed the reason.

"You can't say anything about him in any form?"

Bruce asked.

Diana nodded helplessly.

Arkham Asylum

Kino arrived and looked at the chaotic scene around him.

Everyone was wearing a Deadpool mask.

"Deadpool, where are you? We should go."

Everyone turned to look at him.

This guy knows that lunatic.

"Boss, I'm here. It's over already? I just organized an outdoor activity with my friends."

A Deadpool dressed in Batman suit stepped out from the crowd.

"You can stay here. No Vanessa, no salary. By the way, we were originally planning to give you a 500,000 yuan bonus this time, but since you're not going back, we'll save that money."

Kino turned and walked outside, but as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed his leg.

"Boss, actually I don't really want to stay here either. The food and sleep are bad, and they often bully me. I really want to go home now."

Deadpool cried and wiped away his tears, looking utterly pitiful.

Those around them, seeing this, just thought, "Damn it, who's not eating or sleeping well here?!"

"Get up and say goodbye to them."

Kino shook his head.

"Friends, I enjoyed spending time with you all, but it's a pity I have to leave and say goodbye."

Deadpool couldn't bear to look at them.

This place is really great. Everyone here is sweet-talking, skilled, and full of ideas. It feels like coming home.

But compared to the allure of going home, it still falls a little short.

Everyone was stunned.

This lunatic is leaving.

We are free.

No one spoke, worried that this lunatic might stay any longer. They looked at Kino expectantly, hoping he would be taken away quickly.

"This lunatic is the one you let in to deal with me."

A Deadpool emerged, covered in dried blood.

"Um... who are you?"

Kino asked, puzzled.

The Deadpool in front of him removed his mask, revealing his signature green hair.

"Joker, why aren't you laughing? Sorry, without that signature laugh, I really wouldn't know who you are."

Kino could tell from the Joker's sullen face that Deadpool had done a good job.

The Joker's eyes burned with rage, and then he suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, if I'm not mistaken, you can't kill me, so you sent him. You want to destroy my spirit, but you don't dare to do it yourself, hahahaha."

The Joker didn't come away empty-handed during this long period; Deadpool specifically targeted him while merely harassing the others and preventing them from leaving.

(Originally, I wanted to write about the King of Kandahar, what Batman specifically did, why he felt comfortable leaving Gotham, the reactions around the world, the appearance of the Flash, the Suicide Squad, the appearance of the Justice Society, Hulu's acquisition of Shazam Power, the changes in Kandahar, and the changes in Gotham after Batman's return.)

There are many, many more.

But thinking about it, the Timeline is a bit too long. If I really write it like this, the Battle of New York will probably be stretched to 250 years later. I feel like I'm a fool myself, and I don't want to rush it out, so I have to cancel it. Otherwise, I'll get criticized for writing filler again, even though I've been criticized for it many times already, so I'm used to it.

I felt that way too. In other novels, the Battle of New York would appear in a hundred chapters or so at most. It just goes to show that the two worlds have to be balanced, which is terrible!

To be honest, I feel this part is poorly written.

Ultimately, it comes down to poor writing, disorganized DC information, and inconsistent origin stories for Shazam and Black Adam —something Marvel doesn't do as well in.

There's also the fact that I was criticized by many people for writing too much at this point, and the data wasn't good, which affected me somewhat. In the end, I decided to finish writing the Marvel Battle of New York first, and then write DC properly.

Furthermore, whenever something happens in DC, it's always Superman, Batman, the Flash who save the day, while everyone else seems dispensable.

Unlike Marvel, where Widow's sacrifice, Iron Man's sacrifice, and Ant-Man's time travel are all significant, each character has their own role and most are indispensable, especially in the finale where Doctor Strange uses his portal to pull people into the final battle.

Everyone has their own role to play.

This might be why DC can't compete with Marvel.

One more thing: I personally really like DC, otherwise I wouldn't have written DC novels. (There's no intention to challenge myself.)