In the dark veil of the night, a silhouette was running.
Sometimes, he is climbing up walls using ropes. Sometimes, he is leaping from roof to roof. Sometimes, he is darting through dark sewers. Whenever a passer-by turns towards the origin of a sound, most would only see the after shadows of a black cape.
The sentries that appear every 10 steps are meaningless to him. The life-threatening traps and spikes only make him laugh. The patrols who watch to and fro are only decorations in his eyes. As for the hounds who were equipped with steel braces... Un, they attracted his attention. Looking at their figures, he was stunned and almost forgot about his mission.
Un, he is the justice of the night, the bane of sinners, the undying hero -- Batman... Cough, I almost misspoke. Un, that's right, he is the legendary hero of wild animals, Beifeng Herault.
