The one who lives in the dark

Krillin felt a heavy headache as he woke up. He took some time to reorganise his memories. Since young he was unable to cultivate internal energy. So he was ostracised among cultivators until he refined his body surpassing his limits. He had researched a million cultivation techniques so he was happy as he knew his body had gotten able to cultivate a strange form of internal energy as he broke through the limit. So he took an elixir to cultivate but who would have thought the elixirs energy and his internal energy would collide and explode his body.

As he regained his memory he felt surprised to have a completely foreign body. However he had to calm down his thoughts as he detected a powerful existence near him.

"Dennis harper, ex con, most reason known job working under black skull. Admitted to hospital after exposure to joker gas."

Bat man appeared suddenly out of the shadows of the room.

"De....nice....." krillin couldn't understand how he could understand what this demonic being was talking. But he was waiting randomly flexing different muscles. He was getting used to this new body. For a pinnacle body practitioner this barely trained body was like a bicycle compared to a space craft.

He just needed a moment to adjust to it so well that he could voluntarily control his heart muscles. This would've been impossible for a normal human.

"What work did you do for the Joker that he wants to shut you up?"

Batman wasn't expecting an answer but he wasn't expecting what happened later either. The ex-con, with amazing speed jumped from the bed ran to the window and jumped.

Batman feared the worst as they were in the fifth floor and rushed to catch the ex-con. But he saw the ex-con jumping to the next roof with amazing agility and running top of the roofs of Gotham buildings. It has become a usual occurrence for Batman to run behind a parkour artist. Even his short time partner used to run through Gotham roofs for the kick of it.

Krillin saw that the demonic being was following him at almost the same speed as him. He was cursing this mortal body which would be the end of his second life. As he felt that the fatigue of using this body over its limit was piling up, he decided to confront the demonic being.

In a dark alley batman landed in front of the ex-con, blocking his only exit.

"Tell me Jokers plan and you will walk Out of here with fewer bruises."

"I don't even know you." Krillin said in this unfamiliar language.

He readied himself for a magic spell as he saw the demon reaching out to his hip. What came out was a bat shaped throwing weapon. Krillin dodged, and looked at the demonic being. A demonic being unable to use magic? How ironic.

He dodged the batarangs as he ran closer to batman. He could read most of batmans' moves, but the cape blocked his view of the shoulders. But that was enough as he could read batmans' foot work an predict his hidden weapons. He had an advantage over him. He dodged two punches. Made a feint to the right and used this chance to slide left and stepped on the cape. He used the opponents unbalance to kick batman on the face.

As batman regained his bearing the ex-con had disappeared. He wasn't happy about it.

Krillin would've at least tried to kill the demonic being but when the kick connected he felt it was a human. He would cultivate and come back to find whoever did that to a human. But he wasn't strong enough.

Krillin had figured out that this wasn't his world, it didn't take long to figure it out.

Krillin entered a house through an open window. Even though it was beneath him to do such a thing he needed to escape the possible search of the demonic beings master.

"I was hoping for some company but isn't it too late to drop by." A lady suddenly blew white powder on Krillins face while seductively looking at him.

"Damn it." Krillins new brain provided the perfect word for the situation.