Chapter 52 Bruce Enters the Orphanage Again Santa Fe, the capital of New Mexico. This is the border between the United States and Mexico, full of chaos and violence. Beneath the deserted and desolate appearance of the city, there is a prosperity created by crime. "Actually, I'm not surprised at all by this arrangement." Bruce stood in front of a building, looking at the half-fallen sign that read Santa Fe Orphanage. “Really, I’m not surprised at all, and I don’t care! "So Katum, come on down!" Bruce smiled kindly, hid his clenched fists behind his back, and called to the owl flying in the sky. Katum flapped his wings and explained again: "I have said many times that the identity is not arranged by me. Do you think I am the kind of owl who likes to make fun of other people's scars?" "Isn't it?" Bruce almost laughed out of anger. He had been with Katum for more than a year, and hadn't the owl played enough jokes on him?
He knew nothing at first, and he just accepted it even though the owl took him to the orphanage. But now it happened again, which made Bruce couldn't help but start to doubt. Maybe the identity in the world was arranged by Owl, otherwise it would not explain why he was placed in an orphanage twice. Does the entire universe know that Bruce Wayne is an orphan? Suffering from a lack of evidence, Bruce could only utter one harsh word: "Don't let me catch you!" "I'm too lazy to care about you!" Katum also had a temper. He said this, then turned around and flew away. The reason why this world was chosen was because Katum discovered that this world was on the verge of destruction, but its intensity was within an acceptable range, so it was just right to bring Bruce here to broaden his horizons. Katum only knew that this was Marvel, but he still had to investigate which world it was. "If you have the guts, don't come back!" Bruce cursed and walked into the orphanage. …… The orphanage is very small and consists of only one old building. When Bruce walked in, he didn't even see Mammy, and no one else cared what Bruce had just done. The whole courtyard was dead silent. As a senior orphanage reviewer, Bruce gave a bad review without hesitation. But it was impossible for Bruce to pursue the comfort of an orphanage. He just found a place to sit and waited for what would happen next. He knew that his identity arrangement was not over yet. Sure enough, as the footsteps approached, two private detectives walked in from the front door. They compared a photo and came to Bruce with joy on their faces.
"Ok?" Bruce saw the two people's faces clearly and frowned, "Why are you two here again?" He looks exactly like the private detective in Wu’s Orphanage last time. "Excuse me, are you Bruce Wayne?" "It's me." Bruce was already familiar with the situation. "Fek is dead, right? How much did you leave for me? Just tell me!" If these two private detectives haven't changed, then Bruce believes that the name of the fake father hasn't changed either. Fike Wayne. The two private detectives looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect things to turn out like this. But they soon confirmed Bruce's idea. Indeed, the head of the Wayne family, Fake Wayne, who was far away in New York, died unexpectedly and left a legacy waiting for Bruce to inherit. "Master Bruce!" The private detective smiled flatteringly, "The property you can inherit is no less than 1 billion US dollars!" "Ok?" Bruce's eyes suddenly became sharp. What's going on? Last time it was 3 billion, but this time it's only 1 billion? He couldn't help but look at the two detectives with a scrutinizing gaze. Could it be that you two were secretly taking kickbacks? The two private detectives immediately cried out in pain; they didn't have the courage to do that. After trying to explain for a long time, they finally made Bruce believe that in this era, it was not easy for the Wayne family to retain a billion dollar fortune. “What is this era?” Bruce wanted to ask a few more questions, but the two private detectives had already left in a hurry. In the end, they only left one sentence, that if Bruce wanted to inherit the ten billion, he had to go to New York in person, and they were only responsible for notifying him. Compared with the last century, this inheritance is much less humane. Bruce actually had to go there in person. This can only mean one thing: in today's America, trading systems in different places are probably no longer interoperable. Bruce had a vague feeling that this world might be even less peaceful than he imagined. Just then, the owl flapped its wings and flew back from afar. The first thing he said when he landed next to Bruce was, "Bruce, we won the lottery!" …… In the Marvel Multiverse, this was the first time Bruce heard this word from Katoom. Before I could get to know him better, Katum started to talk. “Fifty years ago, America had a very glorious era of superheroes, with all kinds of superheroes emerging one after another. “Mutants, serum warriors, technological heroes, magicians, and even gods from another world, they formed an alliance to protect the peace of the entire world. “But just when the Super Hero era was at its peak, a sudden war destroyed everything.
"Superheroes have fallen one after another, and America has fallen into the hands of criminals. "In the end, it became what we see now!" Katoom said, handing Bruce a few newspapers. Bruce took it and just took a look at it, and he felt it was really disgusting. The headline in the newspaper was about the great Red Skull President who issued an order, classifying all people in a certain area as rebels and demanding their indiscriminate extermination. “Isn’t this area the continental United States?” Bruce's worldview was greatly shocked and he could not understand at all how a president could implement a scorched earth policy in his own country? He raised his head and looked at Katum with doubt in his eyes. Is this kind of place really suitable for vacation? "It's okay. No matter how dangerous the world is, you are always safe." Owl assured Bruce, "Even if you die, I can use the Dionysus factor to revive you." "Then why don't you use it now?" Bruce asked, "You said before that the Dionysus factor has the ability to heal itself. If you give it to me now, I don't even have to die." "Well..." Katum seemed a little hesitant. "The main reason is that I haven't figured out where this Dionysus factor came from. If it was extracted from the clown's body, and then I used it on you, you would be infected with the clown virus..." clown. Bruce had heard from Katum that this man seemed to be his future enemy, a guy made up of madness. The purest Dionysus factor exists in the clown's body. Bruce couldn't help but ask, "What would happen if I was infected with the Joker virus?" "Ah this——" Katum thought about it and said, "That would probably be fun." (End of this chapter)