On the TV broadcast, two figures and a huge monster were fighting in the air, constantly pushing it towards the sky.

"What is that thing!"

"A space monster has appeared in the coastal city, and thousands have died?!"

"Oh my god, are aliens attacking Earth?!"

"Green Lantern, Superman, go for it!"@@novelbin@@

"The fate of the Earth depends on these two superheroes?"

"What is NASA doing? Why didn't they issue a warning in advance after spending so much money in space every year?"

"What is the military doing? Are they just standing by?"

The internet exploded with comments. Everyone who saw the huge monster's figure on the screen couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, praying for Superman and Green Lantern, as well as for the Earth.

In Gotham, at the Wayne family's old mansion.

Bruce Wayne looked solemnly at the high-definition satellite broadcast on his home screen, pressing the ballpoint pen in his hand one after another, the veins on the back of his hand slightly tense, showing his inner restlessness.

"Young master, you should know. Your Batplane is not enough to support you in space combat."

Alfred, who was next to him, had to remind him as he watched the battle on the screen.

"I know, Alfred. You don't need to remind me that I can't do anything but sit here."

Bruce's voice was slightly hoarse.

This was not a monster that could be compared to the robbers he had encountered before who liked to rob banks.

"The Bat's equipment needs to be upgraded. I need more backup plans to ensure that I won't just have to watch next time."

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