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Chapter 10: Confrontation

In the dimly lit, narrow underground chamber, several dark drones hovered silently, their rotors emitting faint mechanical hums.

Across from them stood Joker, clad in his signat...

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Chapter 9: Sophistry

It’s never a good feeling to have a gun pointed at you.

Especially not several loaded automatic rifles.

For most people, staring down cold, black barrels would le...

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Chapter 8: No Way to Heaven, No Way to Earth

“Damn it! He runs fast!”

Adam Wayne punched his pillow in frustration, his face dark with irritation.

He had been the one speaking to Joker earlier through the ...

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Chapter 7: Escape

Bruce Wayne sped through the deserted streets of Gotham City in his Batmobile.

In the early hours of the morning, the streets were eerily empty. Ordinary citizens knew better th...

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Chapter 6: Batman Was Shocked Again

Adam Wayne looked at Bruce Wayne’s determined expression and couldn’t help but sigh deeply.

“Bruce, you’re seriously underestimating artificial intelligence.”

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Chapter 5: Joker

After Adam finished speaking, an awkward tension filled the laboratory.

Bruce Wayne, in particular, looked like he wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.

After ...

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Chapter 4: Stunned

Adam Wayne looked at the three men standing before him as if they had never seen the world.

He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of contempt in his heart.

Bruce Way...

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Chapter 3: Lucius Fox

“Grandpa Alfred, where’s Bruce?”

After Adam Wayne emerged from the laboratory, the first person he looked for was Alfred, the loyal butler of the Wayne family.

As fo...

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Chapter 2: Biomimetic Quantum State Service Array

The Wayne family was enormous—an empire that towered over Gotham City.

It controlled at least 60% of the industries in the area, with Wayne Enterprises dabbling in energy, new...

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Chapter 1: Film and Television Technology System

“Master, I’m afraid this little guy is really your son.”

In a luxurious office, an elderly man with gray hair and a kind face spoke to the middle-aged man standing in front of hi...

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