[Comprehensive British and American] Batman or Black Cat Sheriff?

[The extra is being updated from time to time. This article is an entertainment product. OOC apologizes! Show the character the utmost respect! Thanks for understanding! [This article does not enter v! ! ! Thanks for liking] Treasures from Gotham Bank mysteriously disappear. Children mysteriously disappear, and winged monsters fly over Gotham. The nursery rhyme of the Court of Owls is back. Gotham is once again undercurrent. Batman decides to find the murderer behind the scenes. But he didn't expect to encounter a police sergeant - or rather a police officer. "You can call me, Sheriff Black Cat." The cat wearing a police uniform stood there and saluted him. Who has pointy ears? Who is bravely fighting against the forces of evil? Who is searching for answers? Whose assistant died? The answer is ——Black Cat Sheriff or Batman? [Apologies to teachers who find the content inappropriate] The following is the advance collection next to the column: "The Last Wish from the Sun", a comprehensive British and American non-CP article, the full text is being saved. "He and Big Blue are like, oh my God! Luther can't really study some Kryptonian biological manual!" The young hero looked at the boy lying in the treatment cabin. He was so shocked that his whole body seemed to have turned on the vibration mode. He ran around his friend several times and almost blew off his mask. "Hey bear calm down!" "... Stop." "He came from another world. The watchtower detected fluctuations in time and space." A black figure walked in, followed by a Kryptonian with curly hair hanging down from his forehead. He paused and continued, "But he is indeed a Kryptonian." "Rao, I really..." Clark felt a little tired. Diana walked up to him and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, his uniform is black." "... Well," those blue eyes fell on the sleeping boy with a somewhat complicated look, "This is the uniform of Krypton, I also have..." This boy may regard the earth as his hometown. *——[Main text] People killed the sun. In the Fortress of Solitude, a Kryptonian child named Rhea is born. His birth meant the death of his Creator. During the cold wind hunt, Rhea witnessed his death with her own eyes, and there was no longer Kal-El in this world. They will always believe in humans until their death. "You didn't deserve to die like this." The young man like the Son of the Sun was floating in the air in the past. He was wearing a black uniform and his cape was blowing in the wind. The Gotham Guardian thought he saw him, but those eyes made him realize that their hero was already dead. "He kept you." "... Yes," the young man's eyebrows softened when he thought of that person. He fell down and the cloak hugged him, as if someone had given him a hug across time, "I am his last wish." "I'm Rhea El." He is the hope upon which hope rests. He is…the last wish from the sun. Purpose: To pursue answers and find justice