After Sherlock woke up, he found himself lying on a strange street. This was definitely not London.
New world? Interesting. There are actually aliens and vigilantes. This world is getting more and more interesting.
Sherlock looked up at the tight-fitting vigilantes swinging in the sky and didn't understand their bad taste. How could anyone wear such a thing to show off.
Batman discovers that a very troublesome guy has recently arrived in Gotham. He seems to know Gotham well and can leave the crime scene unscathed every time.
He really didn't want Arkham to have another regular resident.
"Robin, it's obvious that you've followed the wrong person. It's hard to tell what kind of straw you have in your head. It's not even as good as those goldfish in Scotland Yard."
"Haha, what are you talking about? How could I be Robin? You got the wrong person." Dick looked at the man walking out of the alley warily.
"I really don't know what you have to hide, Bruce Wayne is the bat." Dick rushed up and covered the unabashed detective. Well, he now believed that he really knew that he was Robin.
"I really don't know where you get your confidence. Do you really think you're hiding it well?"
Mission: God rewards those who work hard