"No, Green Arrow. Humanity will not go extinct. Gotham is my city. Leave them to me."
With that, Batwoman turned to leave, but the sharp-eyed Oliver grabbed her cape.
After hesitating briefly, Green Arrow looked seriously at the bat mask and said, "Why don't you tell me the plan, and I'll carry it out? You can't see anything right now, can you?"
Yes. Though the mask concealed the condition of Batwoman's upper face, Green Arrow had keenly noticed that her movements were somewhat uncoordinated. Even when she broke the hacker's fingers earlier, it did not look like she could see where they were. It was more like she had calculated the position of his hand from where his voice came from.
Batwoman was not surprised that Oliver had noticed. She tugged her cape back.
After realizing she had been poisoned—by Joker toxin, no less—she had immediately returned home and used the experimental antidote Dr. Quinzel had left behind with Alfred's help.
For the moment, she would no longer see Joker or other hallucinations, but the drug's side effect was temporary blindness. At the very least, she definitely would not be able to see anything tonight.
But that did not matter. She knew Gotham like the back of her hand, even remembering exactly where every trash can stood on every street. She could move as normally as ever even with her eyes closed.
On top of that, she had technological equipment: individual sonar, The Chariot's autopilot function, and all sorts of contingencies planted throughout the city. She had a way to defeat a Kryptonian here, even one engulfed in flames and claiming to possess the combined power of millions of stars.
"This is my city. Stay out of it."
With that, she left Oliver behind and walked out of the House