My name is Li Lei. I’m now a 300-pound, broad-chested, double-door-sized Batman.
The good news: I transmigrated and became Batman.
The bad news: My Batman isn’t a billionaire, has no Robin, and has only a bunch of buddies from Crime Alley. I’ve already tossed the no-kill rule into Gotham Harbor.
The worse news: The “Batman Roleplaying System” inside me is a total scam. Its core directive is that the less I act like Batman, the more experience and rewards I get.
So I decided to be a good citizen during the day.
I help people in trouble, escort old ladies across the street, obey the law, pay my taxes on time, and work construction.
Late at night on Gotham’s streets, you might see me beating the Joker to a pulp, ripping the Penguin apart, or shoving the Riddler’s head into a toilet.
Then I tell them: “I’m Batman, Gotham’s legal vigilante.”
That way, I can milk the System for double rewards.
Please believe me, I really am a good Batman.
But Arkham won’t accept it. The villains won’t accept it. And old man Gordon won’t accept it either.
They look at this black-clad hulk, whose muscles are even more ridiculous than Bane’s, and ask from the depths of their souls: “Are you crazy, or is Gotham crazy?”
Then, one rainy night, I stomped out half the Penguin’s teeth, trashed his armory, and sat my ass down on top of him…
The comms crackled to life.
“Batman... Arkham... something’s happened at Arkham... someone’s hacked the security systems across the entire island...”
I looked down at the Penguin, sprawled beneath me like a heap of mud, then raised my eyes to the asylum in the distant rain.
I clenched my fists.
From this day forward, Gotham’s darkness belongs to me
The connotation of absolute Batman is in it
Come on, author, this good book will become a hit
Very good story
I've read three chapters and I personally think it's quite interesting. Good luck to the author.