One Game? Three, Five, Seven Rounds!

Tony Stark had just been attacked, and Happy didn't dare be careless.

Whatever relationship Batman and Pepper had, had nothing to do with him.

Batman beating up hooligans together with the tycoon wasn't enough for Happy to let down his professional vigilance.

Pepper paused, and her hand on the car door stopped.

But before the two people in the car could react, Batman gestured at them from in front of the car. He took a running leap, and then glided toward the seaside villa.

Stunned for a moment, both of them then heaved sighs of relief.

This was one of Batman's signature moves: taking off from the ground and gliding at low altitudes. Both of them had seen it many times.

Especially Pepper, who would read news on Batman whenever she had the time.

Her intuition told her that this truly was Batman himself.

When the car reached the villa, the black figure was already standing at the door.