Bat Fight Simulator

"Since the magic girl is to eliminate evil, do you want me to rush into Arkham?"

The player felt that this was not possible. After all, when he first met Batman, he was Richard Grayson, and now, uh, he is a magic boy. He always felt that he would be greeted by Batman's big fist.

"No, of course not, your mission is to kill the witch." System Chubby answered the player's question. He adjusted the game interface and marked several areas of Gotham in red.

"Huh?"

"Why is there a witch? Where did the witch come from? "

"I don't know."

The system tilted its head innocently, and its cute appearance made it look even weaker, pitiful and harmless.

"Maybe you have almost worn this universe into a sieve, and you accidentally fell in from the cracks in space, but not much."

"I have only been here a few times. I just want to see how Bruce is doing." Messiah rolled his eyes. He would not be confused by appearance.

"Obviously, very good, his Batcave bird content has expanded unprecedentedly."

"But the sleeping grave version."

Messiah looked at the broad daylight. Recently, the number of vigilantes in Gotham has been rising, but the ghost version, the haunted content of the whole Gotham has also increased.

However, due to the existence of exorcists and magicians, Batman has also deliberately controlled the number of appearances of excited ghost vigilantes recently.

Then, he achieved a great success that was enough to puzzle the Batmans of other parallel universes.

The rebellious birds of youth seemed to be fakes. They actually listened to Batman and planted mushrooms in Wayne Manor or the Batcave instead of floating around Gotham.

But Messiah knew that no bird could refuse the compromised, gentle and tolerant Batman, not even the ghost birds.

The player stepped on the guardrail of the rooftop and jumped down. With the magic blessing of the identity card, he jumped and flew lightly in Gotham, freer than any animal still flying in the sky.

The strong wind lifted her long braids and the ribbons behind her, and the blue, black and pink colors fluttered. The short skirt did not lift up with the jump, just like magic, always maintaining an elegant shielding angle.

"Did a girl fly over just now?" A flower-armed muscular man who was taking pictures of the sky with his mobile phone on the road poked his companion in a daze. The mercenary with a long ponytail next to him looked up. Today was still the gloomy weather in Gotham as usual.

"Did you see it wrong?" The mercenary shook his head and looked at his companion suspiciously.

The flower-armed muscular man also scratched his head, his expression still a little confused, "Maybe I saw it wrong."

"But I really think I saw a beautifully dressed little girl flying in the sky just now."

"Well, anyway, Superman exists, maybe there really is a little ghost flying in the sky, after all, our Gotham is very tolerant."

The mercenary did not continue to refute, he raised his hand and hooked his companion and walked towards the bar in front.

"Anyway, no matter what it is, let's go for a drink, hahahaha."

Messiah, who had already entered the witch's territory, didn't notice anyone noticing him. He killed the witch as quickly as he killed the Joker, and then left and headed for the next witch's lair.

He worked diligently until the middle of the night, and when the big bat of Gotham went out for night patrol, Messiah was almost done.

It's just that he ran around in Gotham all day, and there were a bunch of ghosts in the Bat Cave who were idle and hairy.

So the magic boy Messiah who had just debuted was caught.

"Huh?!"

The original body was young, standing not even as high as Jason's waist. Now facing Batman, because he was only concerned about finishing the scene and going home to sleep, he really didn't notice the blackness that melted into the darkness, and his head hit the plastron directly, hitting Messiah's eyes hard.

There was a loud bang, was it loud? A loud head is a good head.

Nightwing, who heard the noise through the headset, showed sympathy and toothache.

"That girl won't have a concussion, will she?"

"Probably not. Can't she look at the road?" Jason crossed his arms and glanced at Nightwing who was actually concerned about the suspicious person.

But he felt helpless in his heart. Whose unlucky child was he letting people run around like this? She didn't even have much vigilance. If she met a dangerous person, she would just shoot him while he was dizzy.

Batman supported Messiah who almost fell, but the other party was still covering his head with tears in the corners of his eyes. It seemed that he was really hit hard.

Now Bruce, who was originally ready to teach the running little magician a lesson with a stern face, could only wait for the other party to recover.

After a while, Messiah looked at Batman and blinked his blue eyes.

"Are you a magician?" Bruce was much more straightforward. He didn't think his judgment was wrong.

Messiah, who felt that the magic boy seemed to be a magician in the eyes of superheroes, nodded hesitantly.

The system, Kyubey, was swinging its tail at the player's feet, and also looked up at the man.

Batman glanced at the magical creatures on the girl's ground, and couldn't help frowning, but he still spoke to her in a gentle tone.

"This is dangerous, you shouldn't come out alone."

He didn't ask where the child's parents were, but instead kept his eyes on the system.

"But I need to defeat the witch." Messiah said, he did have a mission.

"Witch?" The furry head nodded frantically, and the player who almost fainted again was very happy. It was the familiar Batman who came.

"This is my mission. I need to defeat the witch."

Messiah didn't think there was any point in hiding it from Batman. He would find out by himself anyway. However, the player's defenseless attitude made Batman and the ghost in the Batcave feel speechless and choked.