Alfred's cooking was beyond doubt. For Bliss, mealtimes were also rare moments of happiness.
However, just as she was eating, a button on the nearby console lit up. An incoming communication request had been accepted.
That was rare. Unlike the other Batwomen, Bliss had no Robin, and there was no Justice League on Earth -11. She had always worked alone, let alone had any friends.
As for communication signals that could connect directly to the Batcave, there was only one possibility: someone from Justice Incarnate, that multiversal organization, wanted to contact her.
But frankly, Earth -11 had nothing. Compared to its counterpart, Earth-11, this place was practically as crude as an unfinished world. She had only joined Justice Incarnate recently, so why would anyone be looking for her?
So she immediately connected it to the intelligence from Otherworld Deathstroke. It must have caused something.
"Hmm, looks like supper will have to wait. Sorry, Al." Bliss left the table and put on the helmet hanging behind her neck. She became Batwoman again, walked over to the console, and accepted the call.
One of the screens flickered. The signal gradually stabilized, revealing a smiling Batman.
Though he still wore a mask, the smile on the lower half of his face was especially conspicuous. If she had not been certain there was no madness in his eyes, Bliss would have thought The Batman Who Laughs had returned.
"Testing, testing, pfft pfft, hello! I'm Zorn Batman from Earth-0." The Batman on the other side blew into the microphone. Once he confirmed that his voice could be heard, he nodded in satisfaction toward someone beside him. "Thank you, Mr. President. Could you let me speak with Bliss privately?"
President Superman behind him shrugged and took a deep breath.
"Be my guest, Batman of Earth-0. But