Dark Savages Come To the United States

Inside the Batcave, Bloodsport and Jason Todd are looking at each other.

"So the Batcave is going to be turned into a shooting club?

Say in advance, I am not a member.

I don't plan to be a coach or anything like that. "

The **** movement's face was very strange.

If there is still a difference between the death shooter and him, for example, the death shooter does not use other weapons except shooting, and he can use anything.

Then the similarity between Jason Todd and him is further improved.

"Hey, Jason. Didn't you say you were going to find Nightwing?"

Deathshooter doesn't care much about this, but is curious why Jason Todd is still in the Batcave.

"Don't you make a phone call when you visit someone's house?

If you can't, unfortunately, I will. "

Jason Todd was lying on the edge of a bed with a cigarette in his hand.

"So Nightwing isn't home?

Or is he missing? "

Deathshooter scratched his head, then took a closer look at some of the bed under Jason Todd.

This thing looks like an operating table.

It is not an auspicious thing for someone who is fine to lie on the operating table.

Not to mention that Americans are not superstitious, the people in this place are the most superstitious.

Maybe it's because he has done too many unfortunate things in his life, and he has to seek some solace in the mysterious realm.

"I don't know, but I don't think that guy is the short-lived type.

Maybe it's just that a demon appeared on his side, and he went to deal with it. "

Jason Todd's tone remained casual.

This is not surprising, after all, the only demons he sees are a small group of fallen demons seen through the monitor.

Not even a fallen wizard.

When this kind of demon is alone, it may not even be able to beat a healthy adult male.

"What the **** happened to those demons?

How come you all know everything, but I don't know anything? "

Bloody Movement tilted his head and said.

Then I felt like my body was being lifted up by something.

"Fake! Nanase, let me down!"

The moment Bloody Movement turned his head, he saw a large mouth of a shark.

The inside of the shark's mouth is quite ugly, and the barb-like teeth are densely packed.

Those are not teeth for chewing, but more for preventing the guy who gets eaten from crawling out.

Hmm... the kind that is a little scarier than a steel brush.

"Is this the Shark King?

Man, I always feel like I've seen him before? "

Jason Todd had no intention of helping.

What's it to him that the **** movement is dead?

It's better to say that Jason Todd wants the **** sports guy to be finished on his own.

It's not a good thing, but it's not bad either.

Jason Todd probably wouldn't have bothered with this guy if he hadn't bumped into the guy who was killing people.

"Bang bang bang~"

The death shooter's bullets always come faster than his words.

But his small-caliber bullet couldn't even stop Nanase's movements.

"What the **** is going on with this guy?"

The death shooter shouted, then took the special weapon thrown by the **** movement.

It's the thing that looks like a large bottle opener, or the kind with accessories.

"boom!"

Nana Se let go of her hand, and Bloody Sports fell to the ground.

"Hey! Deadshot! Give me back my gun first!"

The **** movement was not to see how Nanasai was injured, but to ask for her own weapon.

The top gunmen generally have their own special weapons. Although it is not impossible to fight without this thing, the lethality will definitely be weakened.

"Death Shooter, are you asking the Shark King?

Your little toothpick-like gun can't hurt this monster at all, but this guy can beat The Flash. "

Jason Todd turned over on the bed with a look of indifference.

The Flash has unimaginable speed, but unfortunately this guy is always getting punched.

Up to the super strong, down to the street gangsters.

That's what The Flash is anyway.

But this guy has never been hit by a gunman. Who made him run faster than a bullet?

"Additionally, it's a frontal beating."

Bloodsport removed the module from his firearm and looked up at the dead shooter.

"I can probably see why you risked being eaten after falling asleep with him.

This guy is a natural trench! "

The dead shooter looked at Nanase who slowly got up and said helplessly.

Not only did his gun not hurt Nanase, but even the weapons of the **** movement, which could be called cannonballs, did not leave any scars on Nanase's body.

"I'm hungry~"

Nanase lifted her trousers and rubbed her belly full of fat.

"Don't eat people, okay? At least don't eat living people."

Jason Todd finally sat up and brought the pillow bag from behind his head.

The not-so-intelligent King Shark isn't too much of a threat, even if it's for these superhuman beings.

If Nanase had more trust in others, perhaps adding and subtracting within ten would be able to delay his progress.

"I'm hungry~"

Nanase repeated what she said earlier.

It seems that Nanase's IQ will drop a little when she's hungry.

At least he can speak full sentences when he's not hungry.

"By the way, has Wayne come back yet?"

Bloody Sports asked after looking at the structure of the Batcave.

He hadn't forgotten that his mission was to find Batman, or even Wayne.

"Blood campaign? Long time no see."

A portal, Wayne appeared behind him.

The portal magic is really useful for Wayne.

In the past, he always liked to play the trick of turning his head and disappearing suddenly, but at most that trick was to have fun with Chief Gordon.

It's easy to embarrass yourself if you use it on a superhuman.

Like Superman?

Disappear after talking to Superman?

And then Superman directly hears Batman's heartbeat around the corner through Super Hearing? Or seen directly by the clairvoyant.

It's not really that useful anyway.

But now that he has a portal, he can really do it.

At most, the portal opened to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

That place is not something that can be explored casually.

"Long time no see, you're always so elusive... my Fake!

What's that shiny thing behind you?

I just said that normal people can never do the things you do. Are you actually a superpower?

Then why don't you use your super powers in battle! ? "

The **** movement was a little stunned.

"It's just something that doesn't matter, let's talk about demons now.

You want to end Amanda Waller's mission quickly too, don't you? "

Wayne said casually.

Then a portal was reopened.

"Hey, Luke, are you there? Come by if you're not busy."

The portal can not only transmit people and things, but also save phone bills if it is used to make calls.

Although Wayne didn't care about such a small phone bill, the problem was that Luke didn't like to bring a phone.

"Coax~pop~cough! Wayne? I'm not too busy here, but what's your situation?"

Luke spoke very smoothly, but listening to the movement, he must have broken something just now.

Then Luke walked directly through the portal.

"I need someone on my side to tell them about the demons, and I just happen to have something to do.

So I can only trouble you to come. "

Wayne said it naturally.

Speaking of which, Wayne and Luke have a good relationship.

Perhaps there is an element of Klick and Maddock's words and deeds.

"Let me teach them a lesson?

I can't take classes, but I'm good at fighting. "

Luke spoke casually.

Of course Wayne knew that, but Luke really was the perfect guy to teach these guys.

Although Luke became a barbarian, the defensive power of physical mutation still exists.

The few guys present are top gunmen, and if they attacked, they might still do something.

But with Luke there is no such problem.

Luke's physical defense is probably no worse than that of the shark king Nanase on the side... Maybe a shark tooth?

"Don't you still have a devil's head on your waist?

Let that thing give them a little science.

I know this demon is not the same as the demon that appears now, but he has also been fighting with you for so long.

Is it not a problem to learn some common sense? "

Wayne pointed to the head of Balza on Luke's waist who had not spoken for a long time.

"Honestly I just got a job from Leoric, he's going to start his own country.

So hopefully I can find some villains for her to manage. "

Luke looked at a few people around before speaking.

Originally he didn't intend to do this task, but Leoric gave too much.

Leoric promises that the villains will obey the laws of Canduras, and that they will be punished accordingly.

On top of that, Leoric will give Luke a Leoric crown.

Yes, this is the legend.

As a legend, Leoric is not a blacksmith, but this crown can still be wholesaled.

As long as he said a thing that could be put on his head was his crown, that thing would look like Leoric's crown.

And Leoric also promised to ration all kinds of the highest gems.

This treatment is good enough.

"So, Batman, who is this guy?"

Bloodsport asked after taking a look at Luke.

Suddenly I felt that the brightness of the Batcave was much lower.

Forehead……

Death shooter - black.

Bloody Sports - Black.

Luke - black.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

"Luke Cage, my, comrade-in-arms."

It took Wayne a while to come up with a word he thought was appropriate to express his relationship with Luke.

"This fat head fish is the king of sharks?

I seem to have heard this guy when he was bragging about Constantine?

This guy has a happy life with Constantine? ”①

Luke looked at Shark King who was still rubbing his stomach and asked.

"It's really embarrassing that Constantine didn't get eaten while he was asleep."

Blood Movement couldn't help but join the conversation.

"So, you're the expert at dealing with demons?"

"Expert? Can someone like me be called an expert?

You have never met a real expert! But you still don't want to see him.

If you see him, 80% of the time you'll get a headshot before you even finish a sentence. "

Luke said angrily.

Among the guys present, Jason Todd's breath is slightly better. This guy is a hero after all.

the other guys...

Deathstalker is a killer, and so is Bloodsport.

Shark King, this is a fool, probably wouldn't regard him as a human on Bourkeseau's side.

Even if the Shark King still has a little thinking ability, the Sheepdog has it too.

Nanase's current IQ is probably similar to that of a sheepdog...

"Okay, according to Leoric's request, I have to ask a question when I see a guy like you.

Are you interested in joining the Kingdom of Canduras?

King Leoric can give you the wealth you want, and the freedom you need.

There is only one thing you need to pay, and that is loyalty?

Or loyalty doesn't matter?

Didn't Leoric just get killed by his own men once? "

The second half was added by Luke himself.

"I don't even know what Leoric is, and you asked me to swear allegiance to him?"

The **** movement feels a little unreasonable for Luke.

"Wait, I seem to have seen your face before?

When is it? "

Luke looked up and down at the **** movement in front of him, and after a while, he suddenly realized that he shouted.

"Hey! Aren't you that Asgardian gatekeeper?

Is it Heimdall?

I've seen your look from Thor!

Why didn't you contact Thor if you weren't dead?

Or are you resenting why Thor didn't save you?

Oh man.

I heard from Leah about the destruction of Asgard, that Diablo did it.

Thor wasn't weak at that time, but he couldn't be Diablo's opponent either.

Take my advice and go to Thor.

Asgard is rebuilt on Earth. "

Luke said carelessly, and patted Bloody Sports on the shoulder by the way.

The strength of the hands is quite strong, and the **** movement feels like my shoulders are swollen.

Luke used the energy according to the physique of the Asgardians, but the **** movement is not Heimdall, although it looks exactly the same.

Heimdall was really gone.

"What Asgard? I've heard of Thor.

Thor? I saw this name when I was reading a book in my spare time.

But what does this have to do with me? "

Bloody Movement looked bewildered, although he wanted to shoot.

But as a top killer, he is unwilling to kill at will. This **** sport is the same as death shooter.

Killing is their job.

It's off-duty time now!

Kill for free?

What are you thinking?

Killers don't like to work overtime for free.

Don't racers drive at the speed limit after get off work?

Overtime work is hated no matter what kind of job ~www.NovelMTL.com~.

Love working overtime?

unless there is enough money.

"Luke, how far is it going on Leoric's side?"

Wayne doesn't care about these conversations, he cares more about how far Canduras has been rebuilt.

"Huh? Probably to the extent of enclosing a piece of land?"

Luke is a little unclear about this kind of thing.

In fact, Leoric has already completed an exchange of interests with those so-called upper echelons.

Part of that is these supervillains and guys who aren't black or white.

Among the conditions given by Leoric are things to deal with this problem.

And he really needs these guys.