"So, who was your dance partner?" Diana asked Bruce who was covered in bandages. Harry had really done a number on him and he wasn't a fan.
"I don't know who he is but he is strong, like Wonderwoman strong. His reflexes are amazing, he could dodge a bullet from one of my sniper rifles and the way he took me out at the last moment, I have to say, I am impressed," Bruce said, making everyone look at him like he was weird, he ignored them as he slowly made Harry's profile figure on the screen.
"He has the built of a warrior, I can see why you lost to him, Bruce," Diana said, making Bruce glare at him.
"His swords are dangerous though. They have been made from Kryptonite and some other metal that cut through me like nothing else I know," Clark said, unconsciously touching his chest. Bruce saw that and frowned.
"Clark you need to be ready to feel pain because this guy will make you feel it more and more," Bruce said, making Clark flinch even more.
"I don't remember the last time I felt anything like that. I felt like I was about to die," Clark exclaimed.
"Welcome to being human," Bruce scoffed and turned to the screen. "This guy is a ghost, we can't pin him down; we need to do that fast. He knows my secret identity and if he's the greedy type, he will sell it to the dark web or someplace else."
"So, you didn't kill him?"
"Of course I didn't. The guy has the whole League in his speed dial," Harry answered as he finished packing his clothes.
"Someone tried to hack the account we got the thirty million. Of course i already have the money and ghosted so I will send you your cut,"
"Good, take care of yourself, we just went big and some major players will be looking for us. Can I trust that you will try to keep them off of me?"
"Yeah, I'll try,"