Marvel's Don't stop me from being a villain!

Although he felt that he did not need to explain anything to Damian, Murray still said truthfully: "Master said he would protect you by the way."

Damian was almost furious.

"I don't need your protection!!" The bat cub had never been looked down upon so much before, and he suddenly became fierce.

Morgan quietly covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

The clown didn't know what trick he was planning to pull this time. The group of fools wearing clown masks he fooled were running around on the street with guns and some inexplicable props, laughing like locusts.

Murray was silent for a long time, still unable to understand these confusing human behaviors.

I just don’t know why, my fists are itchy.

Originally, Morgan had no intention of doing anything dangerous. Although she wanted to help others like her father, her uncles and aunts taught her since she was a child that the prerequisite for protecting others is to be able to protect herself.

So it's not good to show off your strength.

But when he saw a little girl being thrown into the middle of the road by clown masks, and a ramming car was about to catch her, the little troublemaker who had just been hypnotizing himself in his mind rushed out.

Xiao Hong flew out of her little bag, landed on Morgan's shoulders and took her up into the air. Morgan struggled to hold the little girl, who was about five years old, and placed her away from the clown mask.

But as a child with a big red cloak, she was too conspicuous.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was Superman who had shrunk.

Damian cursed, rushed out and kicked a clown mask away, pulled his mask off and pinned it on his face, and chased after Morgan.

Murray's reaction was faster. The huge bat wings behind him spread out and he easily caught up with Morgan.

The clown masks below saw Morgan in the sky and excitedly raised their guns and fired into the sky. Murray stopped in front of Morgan and spread his bat wings to block all the bullets, "Miss Morgan! Please be careful!"

Morgan touched the bracelet on his wrist, hesitated for a moment, but still did not press the button on it, but pulled Murray, "Murray, can you stop them?"

Murray looked at these humans who could be crushed to death with just one little finger. He really couldn't muster any energy, so he nodded, "As you wish, miss."

Just as he was about to take action, Damian arrived, "Wait a minute! Bastard, what do you want to do?"

Damian jumped onto the roof of the building where Morgan and Murray were, and said viciously: "You are not allowed to kill people casually in Gotham!"

Although Damian doesn't like the no-kill rule set by his father very much, since it is his father's wish, he will abide by it.

He will also protect Gotham, which his father protected.

Murray narrowed his eyes. Stopping a demon from killing someone was as incredible as stopping a human being from breathing.

However, he still lowered his hand to attack.

There is no need to create a gap with the owner's friends because of some clowns.

When Damian saw that he had given up the attack, he stopped saying anything. Instead, he frowned and looked at the group of people doing evil in the street below.

The clown was not among them, hiding somewhere ready to do bad things.

Too many people.

Damian clicked his tongue irritably, catching Murray's attention.

He thought for a while, then reached out on his own initiative. The black mist seemed to be alive, entangling those people. Damian was shocked, but found that they were not dead, but had been caught.

Easily controlling the clown masks, Murray glanced at Damian, "Excuse me, what should I do with them?"

Damian was silent for a moment and then said, "Just throw it to the police station."

Let Gordon worry about how to deal with it specifically.

After packing up a large number of clown masks and throwing them at the police station, the clown still didn't show up. Damian threw the masks aside and prepared to go back and talk to his father about today's events.

……

Little Morgan talked about today's adventure vividly, his eyes sparkling.

And Abi looked at her with a smile the whole time, as if she saw Tony as a child.

It’s so similar. Is heredity such a magical thing?

So will the little guy in her belly be more like Loki or more like her?

Thinking of this, Abi narrowed her eyes happily and looked at Morgan with softer eyes. She stretched out her hand to touch Morgan's head, "Okay, little guy, calm down a little."

Holding Morgan close to her, Abi said to her softly: "You did a good job saving that little kid."

Tim, who had just finished dinner and was about to go back to his room, frowned when he heard her words.

According to him, little Morgan is only so old and can't even protect himself, but he actually goes to save others. It's a very dangerous thing.

If this matter were brought up to Bruce, he might have been scolded a lot.

It would be unwise to encourage her now.

But after all, it was someone else's business, so he wouldn't talk about it.

"However, you are still in danger today. If Murray hadn't been by your side, you would have been shot, right?" Abi pinched Morgan's little nose, "So, how were you going to solve this problem?"

Morgan lowered his head and played with his fingers. Abi was different from her parents. Sometimes her father was actually very strict and very strict in disciplining her.

Although her mother is very gentle, her nickname of Little Pepper is not for nothing. She will still be scolded if she does something wrong.

On the contrary, the devil is the most reasonable. Do you think this is strange?

But Morgan did reflect on herself. If Murray hadn't been there, she would have definitely been injured. She should have pressed the button on the bracelet as soon as she took off.

Abi told her carefully about her negligence today and what she should do. Only then did Morgan realize how different she was from her parents.

Her parents would not teach her how to fight in such detail. They always felt that she was still young and even taking fighting lessons was only moderate.

As for Abi, it seems that she has been regarded as a fighting force, an individual who can and needs to learn how to fight.

This realization made Morgan feel excited, and his little heart jumped.

Tim, who was just passing by, stood at the corner and listened for a long time with a complicated expression.

This woman is really teaching this child seriously.

But this little girl doesn’t need so many fighting skills, right? ? ?

……

Just when Abby was sitting comfortably in Wayne Manor, preparing to wait peacefully for Tony and the others to find them, someone started to act like a monster.

So, how is it possible that there are no people in Gotham looking for trouble?

No, here comes the people who are looking for fans.

Abby looked at the video being played on the TV with a blank expression. Morgan, wearing a cloak, rushed out and rescued the little girl.

If this were placed in New York, it might be another major deed of superheroes, and the media would praise it again.

After all, the New York masses were “educated” by Abiy.

Although Abi erased their memories of himself, people still subconsciously knew not to anger the superheroes.

But put it in Gotham, and conspiracy theories start to run rampant.

Why is this Superman's illegitimate daughter, Superman's conspiracy, the product of illegal experiments, blah blah blah...

Some even say that Batman stole Superman's genes and cloned Morgan.

Looking at their various speculations, Abi felt unfazed and even wanted to laugh a little.

What's all this? If you have such a big brain, why don't you write a novel?Doing journalism is really a waste of talent.

Looking down at Morgan, who was sitting on the carpet doing nothing, she was worthy of being the daughter of Iron Man. Her mental quality was really strong, and she was not affected at all.

But who would have thought that the first person to break through the defense would be Superman.

After staying in Wayne Manor for almost a month, Abby was a little tired of it. She followed Bruce to the watchtower regardless of objections.

It is said to be a watchtower, but in fact it is just a simple base and has nothing to do with the satellite in the universe.

Sitting on the chair cushioned by Diana, Abi waggled her tail leisurely, which Barry guessed was a sign that she was in a good mood.

Sitting there humming a song, eating snacks, and feeding Morgan who came with her, Abi was in a really good mood. She hadn't encountered such interesting things in a long time.

Clark buried his face in his hands, a little embarrassed to look at Morgan.

Morgan looked nothing like him at all, so why would someone say with such certainty that the little girl was his illegitimate daughter?

An awkward atmosphere filled the air between Abi and Morgan. Abi held back a smile and looked at Morgan, seeing the helplessness in the little girl's eyes.

She winked at Morgan, who sighed like a little adult, and then said to Clark: "Uncle Clark, I don't mind, the news always likes to talk nonsense."

Clark was a reporter himself, so of course he knew that some unscrupulous colleagues could say anything. Being so relieved by Morgan made him feel better.

Abby held her chin and ate another bag of potato chips. Barry looked at her as if she was very hungry and took out a lot of snacks from nowhere, "Eat more! I heard that you will get hungry very quickly after pregnancy!"

Abby thanked Barry with a smile, tore open the chocolate Cheerios and handed them to Morgan.

She always had a bad feeling that someone might be acting like a monster again.

Sure enough, there was a sudden explosion in one direction of Gotham.

Morgan was startled and hid next to Abi, holding her arm, a little scared.

Abi glanced at the direction of the explosion expressionlessly, then patted Morgan's head gently with his tail, "It's okay, there are so many heroes here to protect you."

She took a glance just now and saw a person far away with his face painted in oil paint. She immediately knew who it was.

A ferocious face suddenly appeared on Batman's computer, and the Joker's sharp laughter made people shudder.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" The clown laughed for a long time, then Abby picked his ears with his little finger and rolled his eyes.

Touching her belly, although she didn't mind prenatal education, the laughter was too disgusting.

The Joker may have taken over the radio now. Probably most of the computer TVs in Gotham now have his face, and he has done this a lot.

"My dear little bat! Let's play games! Hey hey hey hey!"

After the shrill laughter, the clown continued, "You have two choices, one!" The camera turned, and Officer Gordon and a group of children were locked in a confined space, "Their lives! Bang!"

He made an explosive move.

"Second," the Joker grinned, "Kill that Supergirl who randomly broke into Gotham!"

Abby squinted her eyes and saw the screen freeze on Morgan's photo.