Become a Phantom Thief from the Comic World

After a while, Cassandra clapped her hands and returned to Dean expressionlessly.

Mikey fell to the ground dying, his eyes rolled white, and he kept moaning in pain.

Dean didn't want to count how many bones were broken in his body, but it was definitely more than the other three combined.

Although Cassandra's attack was cruel, she was still measured. Even Mikey, who was beaten the worst, still had a life left and was not beaten to death.

These are not the important points. The important point is that Cassandra vented her anger and cleared a way forward.

"It takes less than half an hour to get to Gotham General Hospital from here."

Cassandra made a few gestures to Dean with a normal expression.

"So... you didn't run here just because you heard someone was bullying, but you just wanted to take a shortcut?"

Dean blinked and asked, why didn't he follow the routine?

Crossing here can really save a lot of time. The reason why Dean didn't take Cassandra this way from the beginning was mainly because he didn't know that this little girl had such power at the time.

The alleys of Gotham are not only full of dangers, but they are also full of weird things. How could a kind-hearted person like Dean bear to let the heart of an innocent girl be polluted?

But it's different now. With Cassandra's skills, at least three or five people can't get close to her. Under normal circumstances, there is no problem walking in Gotham's alleys. What she should be afraid of is others.

"We'd better hurry up. Although I haven't been wandering to Gotham for a long time, I have fully experienced the unrest here at night. The more late at night, the more dangerous it becomes. It will be very troublesome for you to go home alone by then."

Cassandra quickly gestured in front of Dean, although what she wanted to express made Dean dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Cassandra was worried about her personal safety.

She couldn't help but take Dean's hand and lead him through the four mentally retarded robbers without any scruples.

As they walked, Cassandra suddenly turned to look at Dean. There was some hesitation on her face, as if she was not sure whether she should 'speak' or not.

But eventually she made up her mind to tell Dean.

"The stone you threw just now...there was something wrong with the force."

Cassandra gestured carefully, as if she was worried about Dean's next reaction.

"Isn't the strength right?"

Dean raised his eyebrows and asked slightly surprised.

Cassandra nodded and gestured: "Although you knocked the man's pistol away with a stone, it actually wasted a lot of energy. If you throw the stone in a better way, you can use it to hit faster, farther, and farther." It’s concealed and more labor-saving.”

At this point, Cassandra looked around, picked up a small stone from the ground and showed it to Dean.

The stone is about the size of a thumb and has a very irregular shape.

Kassandra stopped where she was and gestured to Dean to look at an exposed green plant on the balcony on the second floor of the building not far ahead.

It’s unclear what species this green plant is, but what you can see is that its branches and vines are very long, and it looks quite eye-catching.

"We are almost thirty meters away from the green plant. Do we need to throw such small stones to break the branches?"

Dean mentally simulated what he would do if it were him, "It shouldn't be difficult to do, it just takes a little more effort."

He turned to look at Cassandra, wondering what she might do next.

Then, he saw Kassandra holding the stone with two fingers, her arm bent at a strange angle, and even the angle of her wrist was different from the habit of normal people when throwing things.

Immediately afterwards, Cassandra's arm popped out in an instant, like a spring that was pressed to the limit. It was so fast that Dean even vaguely saw the so-called afterimage, and just threw the stone gently.

Yes, even though Cassandra threw the stone so fast that there was almost an afterimage, the whole set of actions gave Dean the feeling as if she didn't use any force at all.

Completely contrary to the feeling, after the stone was thrown, it hit the green plants on the balcony at an extremely fast speed, accurately breaking the slender branches extending from the pot of green plants.

How fast is it?

Let's put it this way, almost at the same time that Dean saw the stone thrown from Cassandra's hand, in less than a second, the branch fell from the balcony.

But Dean didn't catch the trajectory of the stone flying through the air at all, and didn't even hear the sound!

To be honest, Cassandra's move showed off Dean. This is not scientific at all!

"Could this be the long-lost magical power of snapping fingers?"

Dean thought incredulously.

"Give me your hand."

At this time, Cassandra stretched out her hand to Dean, motioning for him to give it to her.

Dean's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his right hand, and then Cassandra swung Dean's arm.

Have him make a gesture very similar to how she just threw the rock.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see Barbara as soon as possible? Is it too late to teach me this now? I'm afraid the technique you just learned cannot be learned in a day or two, right?"

Dean asked curiously as he let Cassandra do her thing.

"It doesn't matter, I've seen your body, and your foundation is actually much better than you think. And it's not something difficult, it's just a simple force-generating technique. I think... you should take five minutes You can get a preliminary grasp of it."

Cassandra waved her hand, indicating that Dean didn't need to worry.

After all, if you get to the hospital, it's not a good idea to throw rocks around there.

"Wait a minute, what does 'seen' my body mean?"

Dean's eyelids twitched.

Cassandra didn't respond to this. She stretched out her hand and pointed at Dean, telling him where the most force was needed and where not to use excessive force.

five minutes later.

Dean looked at the last broken branch on the balcony and showed a satisfied smile.

Although he was not yet able to achieve Cassandra's understatement, Dean had already got the hang of it, and he was confident that it wouldn't take long for him to fully master this technique.

In fact, Dean Fei's level will be able to rise several levels in the future.

I really learned a very valuable technique this time.

"Cassandra, thank you for teaching me such practical throwing skills."

Dean thanked him sincerely.

"Just think of it as reward for teaching me how to read in the library."

Cassandra smiled and waved her hand.

After some time, the two passed through dozens of narrow alleys and finally arrived at their original destination.

Gotham General Hospital.

We also encountered two roadblocks and robberies on the road. These two were not on the same level as those four idiots from Mikey. They were serious robberies.

As for the results of these robbers, there is no need to say more.

When Dean and Cassandra followed the information provided by the librarian and arrived at Barbara's single ward, there were already two people visiting...