More than ten minutes later, Su Ming brought the group back to Gotham. This time, he had the Waverider land invisibly directly behind Wayne Manor.
However, only Alfred was home. Batwoman was nowhere to be found.
Butler received everyone with flawless etiquette, but when asked where "the bat" had gone, he merely smiled without answering.
As Su Ming drank Bruce's private stash, he gave Bobo a meaningful look.
The chimp then used the excuse that "animals need to use the bathroom too" and slipped off alone to search the manor for clues. However, he quickly returned and discreetly shook his head at Deathstroke.
The butler's cleaning had been far too thorough. There was not even a fingerprint anywhere in the entire manor; it was frighteningly clean.
If Tracy could clean Oblivion Bar to even one-tenth of this standard, its revenue would definitely rise.
"Fine, Alfred. Since you don't wish to say where your young master has gone, I won't force you."
Su Ming rose from the sofa and set his glass on the coffee table.
"However, let me introduce you. This is Jack Napier, and this is Dr. Harleen Quinzel. I'll leave them here to wait for Batwoman. In the meantime, the doctor would like to examine the Joker's corpse and research an antidote for the Joker Virus. Would that be acceptable?"
The two visitors from Another World both nodded politely to the butler. They seemed a little restrained, perhaps due to the unfamiliarity of visiting Earth-0 for the first time.
The bald top of Butler's head flashed under the sunlight streaming in through the windows. He narrowed his eyes as he examined the two of them.
They looked exactly like Joker and Harley Quinn.
Yet Harley, dressed in gaudy colors, chewing bubble gum and drinking heavily, was currently clinging