The Richest Man in the DC World

In a sea view manor somewhere in Gotham City, Luke leaned against the windowsill in casual clothes, quietly enjoying the distant city night view.

Barbara looked at her surroundings and wondered,

"Didn't you say go to the Metropolis?"

Luke laughed, "I'm waiting for a call."

"Phone? Whose phone?"

"Your father's."

The girl frowned, "Dad didn't agree, does he want to go back on it."

Luke laughed,

"It's not remorse, it's something else."

With that said, he raised his hand and waved, and a huge city model appeared in mid-air. The city consisted of data streams, some of which were particularly bright.

"Do you know which city this is?"

The girl was stunned and stared straight ahead. As several familiar buildings came into view, that beautiful face finally changed.

"Gotham? This is Gotham City."

"Yes, it's Gotham. As for those light sources, it's nothing else, it's the eighty-five sets of power armor that were stolen."

Barbara's eyes widened, looking at the model, then at Luke, her face full of doubts.

Luke didn't explain much, raised his head and poured red wine into his stomach,

"This set of model drawings is something your father desperately needs. You said whether I should give it to him."

The girl looked blank, and somehow, Luke at this moment gave him a strange feeling,

"You... what are you going to do?"

"You'll know in a while."

Luke closed his eyes and read the numbers in his mind. When he counted to ten, the phone rang. It was Jim Gordon's call.

"Do you want to answer your father's phone?"

Barbara pursed her lips and said nothing.

Luke shook his head and pressed the speakerphone key,

"Director Gordon, is something wrong?"

Jim Gordon's slightly eager voice came over the phone,

"Is Barbara with you?"

Luke glanced at the girl,

"Not."

"That's good, Luke Xiao, let me ask you something serious, do you have a way to locate the power armor?"

Luke was silent and hesitant.

"Whether there is, tell me quickly."

Luke glanced at the girl again and nodded, "Yes."

"Give him to me, no matter what the conditions are."

After a short silence, Luke spoke slowly,

"No conditions are required. After half an hour, the things will be sent to the city government."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, got up and walked to the balcony.

Barbara looked dazed and puzzled.

"Luke, what the hell is going on?"

"The program of MAX KI was designed by me. As long as someone starts the core program, I can find their location."

Luke turned around, his eyes were very deep, "This secret is not written in the contract with the Ministry of Defense. The only people who know it are you and your father, but after tonight, many people will know it."

Barbara opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Luke sighed, "I wasn't going to get involved in Gotham City. The Court of Owls is a quagmire. Once you get in, it's hard to get out. Now, some things have to be done."

"Barbara, I will help your father one more time and help him solve the trouble of owl. After the matter is over, I may encounter some troubles and can't meet you."

"Dior!"

The door opened, and Dior came in in brown power armor. The armor on his body was completely different from that of MAX KI. It was slimmer, more personal, and more delicate. If MAX KI was a general on the battlefield, then it was hiding in the shadows. The Assassin in , this armor is specially made by Luke for his subordinates, and it is called Hiei.

"Master."

"Are you all ready?"

"The manpower and equipment are all ready, just waiting for your order."

"Then let's get started, take things to the city hall, hand it over to Attorney General Harvey Dent, and then intercept the owl court members, life or death."

"clear."

Dio nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Soon, thirty soldiers in power armor poured out of the basement, led by Dio, and directed at the Gotham City government.

Barbara looked at all this blankly, in a trance, there was an unreal feeling, just like the friend who played with you since childhood suddenly changed and became synonymous with horror.

Luke walked to the wine cabinet, poured a half glass of red wine, shook it, and said,

"Your father should have mentioned my identity!"

Barbara nodded hesitantly, "He said you were the leader of the underworld on the west coast, with blood on your hands, a very...very..."

"A very dangerous person, isn't it?"

The girl smiled awkwardly and explained it intentionally, but she didn't know how to speak.

"He's right. I am indeed the underworld boss of Seaside City. Since I was eleven years old, I have led a gang of people to raid, and wiped out nearly half of the gangs in Seaside City. The number of people who died in my hands is countless."

"What should you do with someone like me?"

The girl pinched her fingers, looking cramped.

"You are the daughter of the police chief. You have received the most orthodox education since childhood. You believe in the law, believe in justice, and adhere to principles. People like you shouldn't have anything to do with me, but fate is so magical."

"Barbara, I'll give you two choices now: one, stay, stay with me; two, leave and go the same way."

Luke admires Barbara very much. Her innate high IQ and image memory ability endow her with high insight, judgment and logical thinking ability. She has the potential to become a super scientist and a top hacker. In addition, he also has a fighting talent far beyond ordinary people.

Such talents are hard to find in the world, and more importantly, she has beautiful women.

Luke would probably regret it if he let her go.

Talents are hard to find, and it is even more difficult to gain hearts.

Barbara is not the kind of ordinary girl who can fool around with just a few words. She has a set of rules of conduct that only belongs to her. She knows what to do and what not to do. Just like her father, she sticks to the bottom line.

According to the dnd principle, Barbara is lawful good, and Luke is outright lawful evil.

There is a huge gap between the good and evil between the two.

It will undoubtedly be difficult to win over such a person unless Luke changes his lineage and becomes a lone hero like Bruce Wayne, which unfortunately will never happen.

Luke has no dislike or affection for superheroes, but simply sees them as inevitable products.

After all, the dc world is not the earth of the future. There are angels, demons, magic, technology, aliens, mutants, superpowers, cultists, perverts and so on. Disasters are staged every day, and it is extremely difficult for the government to maintain its rule. , let alone rectify crime.

When the government cannot keep the people safe, superheroes are born, they are the product of the times, and no one can stop them.

Barbara's goal is to become a superhero and fight criminals like her father.

This is also the most troublesome thing for Luke.