A Thousand Ways to Save the World Under a Secret Identity

Looking at the boy lying in the hospital bed, Bruce furrowed his brows slightly, concern in his eyes. A boy who appeared out of nowhere in Gotham, as puzzling as a riddle, with no traceable origins. What was the truth? Even though their blood was connected, the Bat's innate suspicion instinctively stirred, making him want to keep the boy under close watch, alone. Ever since the boy appeared, a lot of strange people had started showing up in his Gotham. The child's eyes were tightly shut. He was clearly only asleep, and yet it felt as if his soul had already left his body. Chosen by the world's consciousness, Noah had no choice but to wear one secret identity after another and match wits with supervillains and superheroes alike. This world was in imminent danger, on the brink of destruction. A blond boy, his eyes veiled in a clear mist, walked toward death with an innocent smile. "To me, this world is beautiful. So if someone must die, I'm willing to offer up my life." - Fang Ge'er. There was a dazed, foolish test subject, living a happy, ignorant life. "They always say I don't understand anything, but aren't I just living the way they want me to?" - Patrick. There was a grayish-blue-skinned "superpowered hero" who aided evil in the name of justice. PS: This synopsis is deliberately misleading. Everything mentioned here does appear in the story, but some details are a little different. ??(●˙?˙●)??? A preview of my upcoming story: My name is Tsukino Tsuruha, and I'm a low-level logistics worker in the lab of some unknown company. My boss is a cool, aloof girl with brown hair. She's usually cold and expressionless. Then, one day, an accident happened and she blew up the lab, escaping from the unknown company. I was lucky enough to escape the blast while slacking off in a public restroom. According to the person sent by upper management to calm everyone down, she was a traitorous rat. Sure, I agreed. (What she did almost blew me to pieces.) But that's not the most important thing. After escaping the explosion, I got bound to a game System, which came with a locked forum. What, when I start the game, the only starting character is the Joker, and I can't even fully control his actions? Why can't I control those handsome NPCs? I grumbled silently. After playing one round, I felt more and more energetic, and my stamina kept improving. How strange. I silently put down the game controller and prepared myself for the challenges ahead. After my brown-haired boss defected, I got a new boss. He's a white-haired guy. Is this company's thing hiring expressionless people? Why is every new one colder than the last? Theme: One hundred little tricks for saving the world.