Greg Rucka can really write!
The aftermaths of massive crossovers are almost never satisfying. The huge, world-shaping events have to give way to smaller stories that somehow feel like a continuation of the Big Crazy Shit that was going on in the crossover, and it always feels like it takes comics a while to recover from Event Syndrome.
That's graciously not the case here. In these books, Rucka picks up the Detective Comics reins immediately following the events of "No Man's Land," an event that kind of petered out in the first place. But rather than trying to ratchet up the stakes or inject a bunch of false melodrama, Rucka leans into what made "No Man's Land" work when it did: the human element.
Yes, there's a pretty wild story about Ra's Al Ghul trying to spread a drug that turns people into semi-immortal animal/human hybrids. But honestly, it's more of a B-story, a backdrop to the stories of a city still suffering from the cataclysmic events of the past few years and trying to redefine itself. These stories are told effectively through Normals like Commissioner Gordon and Renee Montoya, who have to deal with the fallout in very personal, non-superhuman ways. Yes, Batman's still around beating up goons, but the best storytelling Rucka does here skips around the Bat in favor of the supporting cast, and it's honestly a breath of fresh air.
That's not to say Rucka doesn't write Batman himself well. This book has some of the best playboy billionaire Bruce Wayne/obsessive crime nutcase Batman dichotomy I've read in a while, with Rucka making Bruce seem particularly goofy, entitled and borderline stupid. It's a fun dynamic to swap in and out of, and one I don't think writers take advantage of enough.
While the storytelling in this is good, grounded, character-driven stuff, the artwork is a little all over the place. The color palette is probably the best part, as each story arc of the series is represented by slightly different hues of green or red over a consistently noir-y blue, which gives the whole thing a nice sense of intrigue. But the pencils themselves are often a little too cartoony for the stories being told, and the writing would definitely be served better by an artist more realistic like Michael Lark (or maybe I'm just partial to Daredevil and Gotham Central).
Regardless, even if you haven't read "No Man's Land" (and I barely recommend doing so, as it's a slog), this is solid storytelling, and a great prelude to Rucka's further work in Bat-iverse.