[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

If he can do without physical contact, he can sit behind the town and give treatment secretly, and he will not be found out if he helps others. If he is not found out, he will not always worry about being taken somewhere and secretly sliced.

Yitong was silent and said:

"When I have enough mana, I can treat it remotely, and it will only consume a little more than usual... But I want to save mana to open up the restrictions set by the master on this body, and then you can at least beat bad guys , you won’t have to be beaten like before.”

"Can this restriction be lifted?" Wei Lin was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, but it requires a lot of mana."

"Mana power is transformed from merit? So how about mine?"

Wei Lin was fed up with the state where anyone could come and bully him since time travel.

"Even if this is the case, it is still far from enough...Moreover, it is really more useful to have merit, and it will be gone after it is used up." Yitong was a little frustrated.

"It's like earning money. You spend it when you earn it. Don't be reluctant."

Knowing that the restriction can be removed, Wei Lin seemed a little happy.

As long as he can do it next time he encounters a criminal, he doesn't ask much.

Charles and Bruce wanted to observe for another two or three days before the next test, but Wei Lin insisted.

It was Bruce who cooperated. He stood still and let Wei Lin do it. Wei Lin controlled different strengths to facilitate detection. Although Bruce was not really injured but only hurt a little, Bruce, who has profound merits, obviously It's not at the same level as the perverted killer, and Wei Lin became anemic in low to moderate levels after just a few hits.

Wei Lin suddenly remembered the first time he met Bruce, and he was secretly glad.

Fortunately, Bruce completely suppressed him at the time, and he didn't hit the opponent at once, otherwise he would have fainted as soon as he touched him due to the state of residual blood.

As Wei Lin said, this time he recovered very slowly, and the data measured next were not obvious at all, which was in stark contrast to the rapid recovery when he saved people before.

Such a severe restriction silenced both Charles and Bruce.

Bruce clutched the place where Wei Lin hit him just now and choked speechlessly. Now he doesn't feel too much. The girls who had in-depth communication with him before scratched his body with their nails and pulled it out heavier than this?

Looking at Wei Lin's eyes is like looking at endangered species, full of prudence and pity.

Wei Lin: ...

Wei Lin took a lot of effort to explain that the side effects are so obvious only when he hits good people who make him feel close to him, and it will be lighter than criminals.

"That is to say...you can't beat good people?"

Bruce and Charles, who were issued a good card for no reason, were even more confused about Wei Lin's messy abilities.

"It's not that there is Buddhism in China. You can't kill and pay attention to good deeds. My power probably has a great relationship with China, so I can detect that I have special abilities when the instruments can't detect it at all. It's a pity that China doesn't want to contact foreign aliens at all. capable."

It is more reasonable to say that Wei Lin gets along after learning that there are also supernatural beings in China.

Bruce thinks this is very likely.

But now we can’t find a heinous person for Wei Lin to try, and to be honest, there is no difference between being unable to fight at all and being able to fight only a few times against people like Bruce and Charles who face godly opponents most of the time. .

Anyway, when Wei Lin encountered a slightly more powerful criminal, he would have no ability to resist at all.

If Wei Lin is a lifeless treasure, it must be protected in the safest place.But Wei Lin is an independent human being, and they all have their own things to do, so it is impossible to be by his side to protect them all the time.

I really don't feel at ease no matter what I think about it.

Charles looked at Wei Lin solemnly and said:

"Your ability is too rare and precious, even if you can simply deal with other people's malice, you can't expose it, and you must absolutely control the number of insiders.

Promise me, don't treat others unless you have to. Even if it's a very critical situation, don't let the healing performance be too obvious. If you are exposed, you will definitely face not only those illegal organizations, but even the government may intervene. "

Many mutant research institutes doing illegal experiments are standing behind the government. They are almost used to this kind of thing. This is the main reason why Eric always wanted to be anti-social before.

"Of course, I am aware of the consequences. To the outside world, I will only call myself a winged mutant. I have no other abilities except flying."

From the very beginning, Wei Lin understood how coveted his abilities were.

Now that it is confirmed that Wei Lin's ability will not harm him, the attention to Wei Lin must also be increased.

Charles knows better. With Wei Lin's help, as long as there is no accident in the middle, then when disaster strikes in the future, there is a great possibility that their side will win!

Thinking of this, Charles' tolerant blue eyes suddenly became sharp and serious.

"Bruce, does anyone on your side know?"

If he can't control it, even if he doesn't want to, he can only use his ability to interfere with the memory of the insider.

"Alfred and I, he can trust. Even Dick only knows that Wei Lin has the ability to mutate, but he doesn't know anything else. There are quite a lot of people who know that Wei Lin has a strong recovery ability."

Bruce knew that Charles was concerned, and he was the same, so he asked Wei Lin not to tell Dick about his abilities.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, there is no need to go to war, after all, strong recovery ability is basically the standard for mutants with slightly higher strength.

Charles' proposal was to allow Wei Lin to learn knowledge and learn to use his abilities more rigorously at Xavier College. Wei Lin had no objection, and Bruce naturally agreed.

The two adults have strong mobility, because Xavier College is not close to Gotham, and Wei Lin has gone through the formalities of living in school.

Entering school a week later, the most important thing during this period is naturally Bruce's affairs.

The oracle of the former Batgirl, Barbara supported herself from the wheelchair and returned to the bed with her hands. She was obviously a little embarrassed, but she didn't show any negative emotions because of it. smiling a little.

She's been in a good mood lately because Dick and Batman seem to be on the mend, and she's seen the already-fledged bluebird a few times over Gotham, and hopefully Dick and the new Wayne family will make Bruce Be happy.

So much had happened in the past few years, each of which was overwhelming for her, let alone Bruce.

Just as she was thinking, Barbara heard a faint sound outside the window, she stopped, and pulled out the gun from under the pillow with her hand, her eyes were calm and clear, without fear.

She listened attentively, and the sound of the cloak passing through the air and falling, which was so soft that people would ignore it, entered her ears. A ray of moonlight broke through the cover of the black clouds and cast down from behind the person.

In the middle of the illuminated curtains, the tall and silent figure became more and more obvious.

Barbara breathed steadily and watched the position quietly without making a sound.

What you see may not be true, and it may not be Batman who comes late at night. It is not a good way to die if you are too happy and let your guard down.

The man outside opened the window and climbed in. Barbara saw the familiar silhouette of Bruce.

"Batman, barging into a lady's room like this is not a gentleman's thing."

Barbara sat up on the bed and looked at Bruce with a smile. The legs covered by the quilt seemed to be the same except that they looked slender than ordinary people.

All of Batman's emotions are hidden behind those steel blue eyes that are harder to read than ever.

"I'll take you to therapy, let me try it, okay?"

"...Okay, don't worry about failure, I'm still Barbara without my legs."

Barbara smiled calmly and confidently. She had already accepted the fact that she couldn't stand. It was not Batman's fault that she voluntarily blocked the gun for Batman.

She didn't want him to wallow in self-blame and grief.

So without hope, Barbara reached out to Batman, wrapping her arms around his broad arms as he picked her up.

Batman pursed his lips tightly, and put Barbara into the back seat of the Batmobile. The cool Batmobile became more and more inconspicuous in the dark night of Gotham because of its black body, and quickly and smoothly took them back to the bat cave.

Bruce took a glass of water, handed it to Barbara, and said as she held it to her lips:

"Contains psychedelics, sorry."

There was no other explanation, and he knew Barbara would agree.

Barbara curled her lips slightly, and drank it without any pause.

The only difference is—she only planned to take a sip or two before, but now she drank it all in one gulp.

Batman and her father are the two people she trusts and admires the most. If one day they are no longer trustworthy, then there is probably nothing worse in this world.

Barbara closed her eyes in relief.

After a while, after confirming that the effect of the medicine had been exerted, Bruce carried Barbara into the Batcave.

Wei Lin was waiting there, and once again saw the image of Bruce as Batman. When Bruce put on that suit, he became that paranoid and lonely again, unable to see the light, but doing everything he could to bring Gotham out of the darkness The Dark Knight.

At this time, Bruce's pain, anger and dark killing intent were all suppressed in his heart.

His heart is strong, as if nothing can knock him down, but the ever-repressed but increasingly turbulent darkness inside him seems to drive him crazy with just one more push.

That's why the clown is so focused on Batman. He doesn't really want to see Batman destroyed by him so much, but to test step by step to see how long this man can last.

Batwoman Barbara is the first step of the clown's temptation. The clown is like a spider slowly weaving a web, with a black bat whose wings have been glued in the middle.

And now, the thread that binds the bat's wings is destined to be severed.

Wei Lin looked at the woman hugged by Bruce, the muscle atrophy in her legs was obvious, and her whole body was unhealthily thin.

Wei Lin saw that her blood bar was about the second bar, but it seemed that she was much more difficult to treat than Bruce.

But it was no different for Wei Lin.

After sacrificing her life, Barbara's blood bar rose to the top, her unhealthy complexion turned rosy, and her atrophied lower body muscles instantly filled up.

If it weren't for Bruce's unblinking eyes, he would definitely feel that there was a different person in front of him.

Such a miracle happened so easily that Bruce felt like he was dreaming.

Even in a trance, Bruce keenly noticed the change in Barbara's breathing rate—she was about to wake up.

It seems that even the effects of the medicine can be restored.

Bruce injects Barbara into a deep sleep again.

Bruce sat silently beside Barbara.

He stared deeply at Barbara, she was as beautiful and bright as before, only more mature and calm, suffering did not knock her down.

Bruce couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart right now, he was always losing, he was Batman, but he was so powerless that he couldn't save anyone, that feeling of powerlessness would drive people crazy.

But now, Barbara is back...

"Wei Lin..."

At this time, the voice that was not deliberately lowered was still very hoarse.