On a crazy Thursday, icy rain seeped from the cloud layer and fell toward the city below under the pull of gravity.
Cold and damp.
"I didn't think Bat-Faker would actually get caught, and Alfred even put up a hundred-million-dollar bounty for Black Mask's head...
"Tsk, hanging around Bat-Faker really has made Alfred a little twisted, too.
"Since I'm going to rescue Bat-Faker and finish this side quest anyway, I might as well collect that bounty while I'm at it."
Lynn stood atop Wayne Tower, holding the Tracking Camera he had just taken from his System Inventory in his right hand.
"Too bad even with a surveillance system monitoring all of Gotham, Alfred still doesn't know where Bat-Faker is.
"Good thing I still have a Tracking Camera in my inventory. Otherwise, I really might not find Bat-Faker."
After that complaint, Lynn immediately used the Tracking Camera to locate Batwoman.
With a click, a photograph instantly appeared inside the camera.
The photograph was dark. Batwoman was bound to a cold metal chair with thick ropes.
Her face was pale, her expression somewhat grim.
In front of Batwoman stood a man wearing the same Bat-Armor as her and a fellow wearing a black mask.
"Looks like a warehouse, and there seems to be some of Joker's writing on the wall beside her... Could it be the East End?"
Gotham's East End had the highest crime rate in the entire city. People called it the Gotham of Gotham.
Lynn rubbed his chin with his right hand, his world-shocking intelligence once again working its world-shocking magic.
"If it's in the East End, I can try checking those warehouses one by one.
"And I know who Black Mask is, but who the hell is that guy wearing Bat-Armor?
"Batman from a parallel world? Or some