My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

Dick's soul was pulled into the Demon Sealing Box and suspended in mid-air. The translucent soul was wrapped with pink threads.

The Emperor's Dragon Warrior and the Heart of the Holy Mountain were observing Dick, as if they wanted to find some differences in the soul of this boy from another world.

Qi Ping stood nearby, looked at the two men, and reminded: "I tell you two, can we save people quickly?"

"Why are you so anxious?" The Emperor War Dragon replied impatiently: "I finally found a sample. I have to study it carefully to see what different things the Shadow Realm will evolve in this world."

Evolution is a characteristic of the two worlds of light and shadow, and will show different forms of expression according to the different characteristics of the world.

"Although I also want you to study it carefully, you want to play Dick to death. I have lost an important ally in Gotham."

These days, partners like the Wayne family are hard to find!

To contract the port business, Qi Ping offered the highest price, and Dick agreed without even paying back the price.

What is a partner? This is it!

The Heart of the Holy Mountain also gave up observation: "Okay, after we collect these special mental powers, we can study them slowly. Don't embarrass Xiao Qi."

The Emperor War Dragon was not happy, but he muttered a few words, flicked his tail, and dispersed the pink mental power from Dick, and then put it away.

Although the Emperor's War Dragon is very weak in the outside world, there are so many things he can do in the Demon Sealing Box!

Qi Ping even flirted with the idea of ​​using the Magic Sealing Box as a purple gold gourd several times. If someone didn't like it, he would put him in the Magic Sealing Box and leave the others to the Emperor's War Dragon to deal with.

It's a pity that his willpower is not strong enough to support the consumption of using the Demon Sealing Box.

"You kid, please take your time and play with this guy. I'm going to do some research!"

The Emperor's War Dragon flicked its tail and disappeared again.

The Heart of the Holy Mountain did not stay long, as he did not want to disturb Qi Ping's next performance.

"Where am I?" Dick woke up and immediately became vigilant when he saw his illusory body and the somewhat exaggerated martial arts arena.

But he was not used to the illusory spirit body, and he fell backwards with a little force.

"How reckless!"

Qi Ping reached out and helped him up: "This is my territory, just treat this place as a small world!"

"You can actually create a small world?" Dick opened his mouth wide.

Qi Ping rolled his eyes at her: "You're not awake, are you? If I had the ability to create a small world, I could just slap all the weirdos in the bar to death tonight. Why are you running away?"

Dick was stunned for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded by his own question.

"Then what is going on here?"

"I remember when you rescued me, the Batmobile was so ostentatious that you could tell it was a rich man's toy. But the armor you wear is also very high-tech, let alone this place."

Dick also asked the doubts in his heart, and he seemed to want to reveal everything.

Qi Ping did not feel offended. On the contrary, he felt that this was a good opportunity to build a relationship.

In the interactions between the two parties, the Wayne family is transparent to Qi Ping. He knows everything about the Wayne family, but the other party knows nothing about him. Over time, irresolvable rifts will arise.

Qi Ping briefly introduced the war between the Shadow Realm and the Bright Realm, and then pointed the question at the current troubles facing the world.

"So, if the so-called messenger is allowed to develop as he pleases, the earth will definitely be destroyed?" Dick frowned. So far, he has not encountered a crisis of annihilation level.

Qi Ping sighed: "It's not just the earth! The entire universe is in danger!"

In order to exercise his courage, the Emperor War Dragon threw him into various scenes of planet destruction at every turn. Even though it was only a virtual scene, it still tortured him to death.

The most brutal time was when the Emperor War Dragon kicked him into the scene of the destruction of the universe. He didn't even survive for a second and fainted directly. He felt as if he was dead for several days.

However, it was precisely through the heavier blows that Qi Ping was able to grow rapidly.

It is precisely because he has seen these that he understands the danger of people from the shadow world better.

"I can tell you clearly that the so-called Shadow Realm Messenger is just using drugs to cultivate minions. After his strength recovers to a certain level, he will be able to absorb regular power directly out of thin air, and even transform the earth into a more... An environment that suits him.”

"Of course, these are just signs, but if we let the signs grow like this, it will be over!"

"A rose weirdo has forced us into this situation. When other weirdos gather, how are we going to deal with them?"

Qi Ping said one sentence after another, not giving Dick much time to react, so he had to respond quickly.

"You underestimate us too much." Dick was unwilling to admit defeat: "Bruce and I have experienced too many dangers that you can't imagine."

"I admit that you and Bruce did go through a lot of dangers. But this time, the difficulties cannot be solved by just these few superheroes in Gotham."

Qi Ping was determined to tell everything: "If nothing else, if it weren't for me today, you would have been poisoned to death long ago when you faced that weirdo alone."

Reality is always the most convincing. Dick wanted to refute, but thinking about this chaotic situation and the few poor allies around him, he finally said nothing.

"Then what do you want to do?" Dick waved his hair irritably, wanting to hear what Qi Ping had to say.

"First, I plan to teach you the art of spiritual cultivation in the Ming Realm!"

The first person Qi Ping planned to teach was originally Sam, but he always had minor problems. When he suddenly gained strength, he would inevitably do something excessive, so he planned to delay it.

Unexpectedly, after this delay, it was Dick's turn to take the first place.

"This..." Dick hesitated.

"What's wrong, please don't tell me that you, like that old man, reject all magic and superpowers."

Dick waved his hand quickly: "That's not true. I just feel that we are not familiar with each other. Aren't you afraid that I will turn my back on you?"

"Although you are stubborn, pedantic and indecisive, at least you are principled. When it comes to protecting the citizens of Gotham, we stand on the same front."

Listening to Qi Ping's words that were obviously intended to hurt him, Dick rolled his eyes but did not argue with him.

"What about the second?"

Qi Ping stretched out two fingers: "I hope you can go to my newly established company to help!"

"Are you crazy? I'm not even interested in Wayne Group's hundreds of billions of dollars in assets. Why do you think I would be interested in your small company?" Dick said deliberately.

Qi Ping said seriously: "Because when you are with me, you will see a whole new world and re-understand the logic of Gotham's underlying operation."

"How does Gotham work? I'm a local..."

Qi Ping interrupted him: "Although you were born at the bottom, you spent almost all of your growth in Wayne Manor. Even if Batman gave you rigorous training, you are still just a member of Wayne Manor. A little bird. You have no idea how big the storm is in the sky outside."

Dick was very angry and felt that Qi Ping looked down on him.

Qi Ping smiled and did not explain, "Okay, you can slowly feel what it is like at the bottom of Gotham. Now I will teach you how to practice your mind."