Li Ang, with his vertically pointed-eared cowl and ink-black cloak, looked rather high-end. However, beneath the cloak, the earthy-yellow bulletproof vest and gray high-top combat boots seemed utterly incongruous, like a cheap cosplayer who had wandered off a low-budget convention set on the outskirts of town.
"This city... has become filthy again...."
Li Ang's tone was frost-cold as he descended the stairs step by step in his high-top combat boots. His cloak gently brushed the rubble on the ground, not a speck of dust clinging to it.
"Despite my physical limitations, I have been Yin City's Batman for five full years. Do you know how I've spent these five years?"
