For Little Kirk, he just responded to an ordinary prayer, and then fell into this summoning circle.
But for the hooded man who issued this call, the situation is far from that simple.
In fact, the man in the hood is now furious.
No one knows better than him what his summoning formation represents, not to mention the meaning of the summoning itself, but just looking at the hard and painful price the hooded man paid for the summoning formation, it is enough to explain the calling The importance of array to the hooded man.
He gave everything he could - long years, endless pain, just for this summoning circle.
According to the records about this summoning array in the book, this summoning array will pray to a special existence after it is activated. The success rate is very low, but absolutely all the summoned ones are powerful existences, and even more than 80.00% of them may summon one of the Great Old Ones.
But the current situation is obviously wrong.
The summoning array was indeed successful, and the summoning was activated, but the one that was summoned was not anyone in the hooded man's imagination.
The person summoned by this summoning circle was a child.
He is very short, with a little bit of baby fat on his pink face, which looks very milky. Judging from his appearance, he is only two or three years old, and he is even wearing a fluffy one-piece pajamas.
Except for the transparent tentacles coming out of nowhere behind him, this child is no different from other ordinary children.
If it was an ordinary person who didn't know anything, then he might have no doubts about the existence summoned by his summoning array because of this tentacle.
It's a pity that the man in the hood is not an ordinary person. The long years and his understanding of some things let him know that there is another kind of existence in this world - mutants.
And obviously, Little Kirk, a child with tentacles, belongs to the group of mutants in his eyes.
Although I don't know why this little guy was summoned by his summoning circle, but obviously, he is not the result that the hooded man wants.
Disappointment after a sudden ecstasy is extremely uncomfortable, especially for the hooded man who has failed countless times, this kind of disappointment from falling from a height is so strong that he sees this When he was a child, and it was determined that he was a mutant, the idea of killing was particularly strong.
Therefore, he naturally ignored the moment when Little Kirk appeared, and the childish "Are you calling me?" inquiry.
The man in the hood took a deep breath, and waved to the men around him who were inexplicably quiet the moment the little boys appeared.
He has done this action many times, which means "dispose of it".
And the object of the deal is obviously the little Kirk in the summoning array.
Dealing with a person is not a difficult task for the people around. After all, in the hooded man's summoning experiment, they have witnessed those dead companions countless times, and disposed of the corpses of those companions again and again.
For them, this should be a very skilled thing.
But I don't know why, under the signal of the man in the hood, the men who would act immediately without much reaction suddenly stopped at the same time. They stared at Little Kirk in the summoning formation, As if that was something that particularly fascinated them.
The hooded man finally realized what was wrong at this moment, he subconsciously looked at the people around him.
However, before he could figure out what happened to those puppets who were usually very obedient, Little Kirk, who had stood in the summoning formation and only said one sentence from beginning to end, spoke again.
"You want to kill me?"
A question, but it sounds like an affirmative.
In fact, Little Kirk is indeed saying yes. He rarely speaks, and his emotional perception is not obvious, but that is only when the tentacles are not released.
When he was inexplicably summoned to this place by this summoning circle, and when the tentacles involuntarily appeared after revisiting things, Little Kirk felt the man's extremely complicated emotions, and the killing intent that came to him after those emotions.
interesting.
Little Kirk rarely acted immediately when he felt the killing intent.
He kept a quiet state even after the man gave orders to the people around him—some kind of special intuition told him that those people around him were very safe and would not cause him any harm.
Under this feeling, he just looked at the hooded man and expressed his doubts in an affirmative tone.
Although it is a bit strange to say so, in fact, little Kirk can feel the initiator of this summoning circle, just like he can also feel that all the tall men around him are sacrifices. He clearly knew that the man in the hood in front of him was the initiator of the summoning circle, and he was also the one he felt begged for his arrival.
That's why little Kirk felt strange.
It is obviously not easy to get so many men as sacrifices, and this hooded man wasted so much effort to get him here just to kill him?
The tentacles behind Xiaotuanzi moved indistinctly.
Perhaps because of this summoning array, these tentacles seem to be far less active around Jason or Bruce than usual, and they are not even the pure natural transparent blue color anymore. Since when, there was a trace of another color——the very end of the tentacles was dyed with a trace of red.
It's not ordinary red, it's scarlet. When it is shaken slowly, it looks like blood is dripping, which inexplicably makes people feel shuddering.
But the man in the hood didn't notice this, just like he didn't notice that there was no one around him since he didn't know when, and the book in his hand didn't look as new as before, he didn't notice Changes in the tentacles behind Little Kirk.
When facing this little boy who showed his failure, he only felt a kind of anger rising involuntarily.
That kind of anger can be felt by anyone, not to mention the little Kirk who is basically equivalent to an emotion sensor with the help of his tentacles.
——He felt the man's uncontrollable desire to kill him.
But in fact, the second Kirk felt this, the man directly did it.
Those hands hidden under the black robe finally saw the light of day rarely.
Skinny, shriveled, and with countless scars, it doesn't look like a normal man's hand at all, but looks like a monster in human skin.
And his goal at this time is Little Kirk in the summoning formation.
But can he really pull it off?
The answer is of course no.
Almost at the same time the man did it, things changed for little Kirk.
Normally speaking, as a half-earth with at least a human appearance, Little Kirk shouldn't have any changes different from normal people, but the emergence of dreams brings more than just changes in scenes and locations, It also includes changes in the body.
Little Kirk has never tried to take the initiative to attack in a dream. After all, no matter which dream he had before, he was in someone else's body, walking at the pace of others, and almost never had his own autonomy.
But this time is different. This time, Little Kirk uses his own body, or in other words, his own spiritual condensate. He does not need to consider his physical state at all. At this time, he can control his current state arbitrarily according to all his thoughts .
To be honest, this feeling is quite novel.
After all, from a certain point of view, Little Kirk is actually still in a dream, it's just a different venue.
And dreams are often the most unscientific, and also the place where you don't have any worries. People can do whatever they want in their dreams.
For the first time, Kirk made his own choices in a dream, and apparently, it had no effect on him personally.
I saw that the moment the hooded man made a move on Little Kirk, the little dumpling was suspended from the ground in a very incredible way.
The countless short and small tentacles that were originally quietly staying behind Little Kirk became wildly thicker and longer at the same time, and they began to grow wildly as if they were injected with incredible vitality in an instant. With Little Kirk as the center, the entire open space spread.
These tentacles are completely different from the harmless transparent blue they used to be, they are now dark red from head to tail.
As if soaked in blood, those dark reds seemed to be some kind of living things, filling the inside of the tentacles, as if they were flowing.
But this is limited to the ones in the air. In fact, the supporting tentacles on the ground have become some kind of blood vessel-like existence, constantly beating and beating, and the little Kirk in the air is the heart that connects them.
Chaos also spread throughout the factory at this moment.
The emergence of inconspicuous babblings filled the quiet space, inconspicuous cracks even began to appear on the ground, there seemed to be the giggling of a little girl in the dark, and black spots began to appear even on the dirty walls of the invisible factory building. Traces spread.
At this moment, no matter how stupid the hooded man was, he realized that the situation was wrong.
He looked in horror at the tentacles that suddenly spread around him, and the terrifying changes in the surroundings after the tentacles appeared, and finally realized that this existence that he regarded as a mutant from the beginning might not really be a mutant.
The strong sense of panic scared the hooded man.
However, some things cannot be solved without fear or regret.
It was too late for the man in the hood to react.
For young Kirk, everything was in order from the moment he chose to submit to that offended dissatisfaction and his ability to open up without reservation.
The small dumpling was supported in mid-air by bright red tentacles.
Those pulsating red substances on the ground began to climb rapidly.
Obviously these are part of his body, but they condense into a strange throne in mid-air, allowing this super pocket little one to sit on it.
At this time, the plush pajamas he was wearing had completely changed, turning into a strange robe.
To be honest, if you don’t consider the atmosphere and look at this little Douding alone, whether it’s his sitting posture or his attire at this time, it’s extremely unsuitable, he looks like a child who has stolen an adult’s clothes .
But if you add little Kirk's expressionless but extraordinarily cold temperament at this time, as well as the surrounding environment, this sense of disobedience completely disappears.
It was as if he was born to sit in this position, as if he was born to look down on the group of ants below.
This is a very special temperament, which makes people unable to look directly, unable to look directly, it seems that as long as they look at it, they will fall into the abyss of madness and chaos, and cannot escape.
This is not a metaphor, but a fact, just like the group of men below who have fallen into madness at this time.
Even just seeing little Kirk for the first time, their mental state began to change horribly.
The confusion became more and more obvious as time went on, and all the people present except Little Kirk heard the violent heartbeat.
That comes from themselves, but not because of fear, but because of excitement.
They even began to feel that their vision became blurred, and everything they saw was strange.
——There are a lot of meaningless lines in the line of sight, the little girl's laughter and babbling seem to be in the ears, and the big and small eyes that don't know when to appear on the wall are looking at them, and there is a strange feeling in them. malicious words.
The madness is spreading, spreading, and continuing.
At this time, the only hooded man below who was still sober had fallen into the final stage before going crazy. He didn't care about the hood at all, so much so that he had to self-mutilate to keep himself awake.
However, this is meaningless, if simply hurting yourself can escape madness, then probably not so many people will lose themselves because of chasing the footsteps of the old masters.
So of course, he failed.
The tentacles spread across the entire factory, blocking the possibility of him leaving, malice and chaos surrounded his ears, and that substantive madness had hit the hooded man's mental sea and stirred crazily within.
At the last second of losing consciousness, the man in the hood raised his head reluctantly, and saw little Kirk who was sitting on a high place, looking at the chaotic scene below with a blank expression.
——His eyes were very cold, and his pupils showed a strange and distorted deep black, as if some kind of vortex, which was enough to pull people into an endless abyss at the moment of contact.
Then, the hooded man saw that the little one whom he looked down upon suddenly tilted his head slightly towards him.
……
When Dick woke up, it was broad daylight, and even though Dick didn't like his younger brother Jason for some reason, he had to admit that it was really nice to have a younger brother who could do housework.
At least he doesn't need to choose to simply fill his stomach with cereal before going to work in the morning to start a hard day's life.
Especially when Jason was cooking, as another person in the family who had nothing to do, Dick could sneak up on Xiao Tuantuan who was still sleeping in while Jason was not paying attention.
Well, secretly, after all, Dick really can only get in touch with little Kirk quietly at this time.
Who made this little guy not close to him all the time? Compared with Jason, who is also Little Kirk's brother, Dick can be said to be very miserable.
But it can be regarded as having a little brother, and it can also be regarded as adding a little joy to Dick's originally suppressed unhappiness.
But this glimmer of happiness obviously can't last too long, at least not when seeing the scene in front of him.
Dick stood silently in the garage, looking at the men who were sleeping next to his police car and hugging the wheels of his police car, one after another, in disorder, a large number of men with hot eyes in sleeping positions, and fell into a strange silence.
Jason on the one side was holding the cub who had just woken up and followed behind, and then saw this scene.
"What are these?" Jason leaned over curiously, carefully looking at the men on the ground.
Then the sharp-eyed Jason keenly noticed that each of these men had a piece of paper with different handwriting on them, and there was only one sentence on it - a special gift from Officer Richard Grayson.
This is for Dickie Bird?
Jason glanced around for a while.
After confirming that all the big men in this place have been labeled as "gifts".
To some extent, Jason, who is also quite imaginative, flashed a lot of messy gossip he heard when he was dawdling in Crime Alley, and finally didn't know what he thought of, and Dick didn't know either. An awkward yet polite smile appeared on his face, how should he describe it.
"Wow, buddy," Jason said, "So now that you bribe the police, you have to give it away."
It's still this kind of man who doesn't look good, doesn't have a good figure, and even has hot eyes.
Jason even noticed that some men have beer bellies, which is a standard Mediterranean.
——It seems that his nominal brother is not doing well in Bludhaven, and his aesthetics have been distorted.
Jason thought of the messy, unisex scandals he had heard about the first-generation Robin, who is now Nightwing, from the gossip, and couldn't help but think.
Dick was not stupid, he was keenly aware of the meaning of Jason's words almost immediately after Jason finished speaking.
But he really couldn't refute this matter, after all, these men were indeed given to him from a certain point of view.
Look at the men with the notes "Received by Officer Richard Grayson" posted all over the place.
Dick took a deep breath and closed himself in silence.
The author has something to say:
The culprit, Little Kirk (JPG with an innocent face)
PS: This is the second update~ the third update is coming soon!
But for the hooded man who issued this call, the situation is far from that simple.
In fact, the man in the hood is now furious.
No one knows better than him what his summoning formation represents, not to mention the meaning of the summoning itself, but just looking at the hard and painful price the hooded man paid for the summoning formation, it is enough to explain the calling The importance of array to the hooded man.
He gave everything he could - long years, endless pain, just for this summoning circle.
According to the records about this summoning array in the book, this summoning array will pray to a special existence after it is activated. The success rate is very low, but absolutely all the summoned ones are powerful existences, and even more than 80.00% of them may summon one of the Great Old Ones.
But the current situation is obviously wrong.
The summoning array was indeed successful, and the summoning was activated, but the one that was summoned was not anyone in the hooded man's imagination.
The person summoned by this summoning circle was a child.
He is very short, with a little bit of baby fat on his pink face, which looks very milky. Judging from his appearance, he is only two or three years old, and he is even wearing a fluffy one-piece pajamas.
Except for the transparent tentacles coming out of nowhere behind him, this child is no different from other ordinary children.
If it was an ordinary person who didn't know anything, then he might have no doubts about the existence summoned by his summoning array because of this tentacle.
It's a pity that the man in the hood is not an ordinary person. The long years and his understanding of some things let him know that there is another kind of existence in this world - mutants.
And obviously, Little Kirk, a child with tentacles, belongs to the group of mutants in his eyes.
Although I don't know why this little guy was summoned by his summoning circle, but obviously, he is not the result that the hooded man wants.
Disappointment after a sudden ecstasy is extremely uncomfortable, especially for the hooded man who has failed countless times, this kind of disappointment from falling from a height is so strong that he sees this When he was a child, and it was determined that he was a mutant, the idea of killing was particularly strong.
Therefore, he naturally ignored the moment when Little Kirk appeared, and the childish "Are you calling me?" inquiry.
The man in the hood took a deep breath, and waved to the men around him who were inexplicably quiet the moment the little boys appeared.
He has done this action many times, which means "dispose of it".
And the object of the deal is obviously the little Kirk in the summoning array.
Dealing with a person is not a difficult task for the people around. After all, in the hooded man's summoning experiment, they have witnessed those dead companions countless times, and disposed of the corpses of those companions again and again.
For them, this should be a very skilled thing.
But I don't know why, under the signal of the man in the hood, the men who would act immediately without much reaction suddenly stopped at the same time. They stared at Little Kirk in the summoning formation, As if that was something that particularly fascinated them.
The hooded man finally realized what was wrong at this moment, he subconsciously looked at the people around him.
However, before he could figure out what happened to those puppets who were usually very obedient, Little Kirk, who had stood in the summoning formation and only said one sentence from beginning to end, spoke again.
"You want to kill me?"
A question, but it sounds like an affirmative.
In fact, Little Kirk is indeed saying yes. He rarely speaks, and his emotional perception is not obvious, but that is only when the tentacles are not released.
When he was inexplicably summoned to this place by this summoning circle, and when the tentacles involuntarily appeared after revisiting things, Little Kirk felt the man's extremely complicated emotions, and the killing intent that came to him after those emotions.
interesting.
Little Kirk rarely acted immediately when he felt the killing intent.
He kept a quiet state even after the man gave orders to the people around him—some kind of special intuition told him that those people around him were very safe and would not cause him any harm.
Under this feeling, he just looked at the hooded man and expressed his doubts in an affirmative tone.
Although it is a bit strange to say so, in fact, little Kirk can feel the initiator of this summoning circle, just like he can also feel that all the tall men around him are sacrifices. He clearly knew that the man in the hood in front of him was the initiator of the summoning circle, and he was also the one he felt begged for his arrival.
That's why little Kirk felt strange.
It is obviously not easy to get so many men as sacrifices, and this hooded man wasted so much effort to get him here just to kill him?
The tentacles behind Xiaotuanzi moved indistinctly.
Perhaps because of this summoning array, these tentacles seem to be far less active around Jason or Bruce than usual, and they are not even the pure natural transparent blue color anymore. Since when, there was a trace of another color——the very end of the tentacles was dyed with a trace of red.
It's not ordinary red, it's scarlet. When it is shaken slowly, it looks like blood is dripping, which inexplicably makes people feel shuddering.
But the man in the hood didn't notice this, just like he didn't notice that there was no one around him since he didn't know when, and the book in his hand didn't look as new as before, he didn't notice Changes in the tentacles behind Little Kirk.
When facing this little boy who showed his failure, he only felt a kind of anger rising involuntarily.
That kind of anger can be felt by anyone, not to mention the little Kirk who is basically equivalent to an emotion sensor with the help of his tentacles.
——He felt the man's uncontrollable desire to kill him.
But in fact, the second Kirk felt this, the man directly did it.
Those hands hidden under the black robe finally saw the light of day rarely.
Skinny, shriveled, and with countless scars, it doesn't look like a normal man's hand at all, but looks like a monster in human skin.
And his goal at this time is Little Kirk in the summoning formation.
But can he really pull it off?
The answer is of course no.
Almost at the same time the man did it, things changed for little Kirk.
Normally speaking, as a half-earth with at least a human appearance, Little Kirk shouldn't have any changes different from normal people, but the emergence of dreams brings more than just changes in scenes and locations, It also includes changes in the body.
Little Kirk has never tried to take the initiative to attack in a dream. After all, no matter which dream he had before, he was in someone else's body, walking at the pace of others, and almost never had his own autonomy.
But this time is different. This time, Little Kirk uses his own body, or in other words, his own spiritual condensate. He does not need to consider his physical state at all. At this time, he can control his current state arbitrarily according to all his thoughts .
To be honest, this feeling is quite novel.
After all, from a certain point of view, Little Kirk is actually still in a dream, it's just a different venue.
And dreams are often the most unscientific, and also the place where you don't have any worries. People can do whatever they want in their dreams.
For the first time, Kirk made his own choices in a dream, and apparently, it had no effect on him personally.
I saw that the moment the hooded man made a move on Little Kirk, the little dumpling was suspended from the ground in a very incredible way.
The countless short and small tentacles that were originally quietly staying behind Little Kirk became wildly thicker and longer at the same time, and they began to grow wildly as if they were injected with incredible vitality in an instant. With Little Kirk as the center, the entire open space spread.
These tentacles are completely different from the harmless transparent blue they used to be, they are now dark red from head to tail.
As if soaked in blood, those dark reds seemed to be some kind of living things, filling the inside of the tentacles, as if they were flowing.
But this is limited to the ones in the air. In fact, the supporting tentacles on the ground have become some kind of blood vessel-like existence, constantly beating and beating, and the little Kirk in the air is the heart that connects them.
Chaos also spread throughout the factory at this moment.
The emergence of inconspicuous babblings filled the quiet space, inconspicuous cracks even began to appear on the ground, there seemed to be the giggling of a little girl in the dark, and black spots began to appear even on the dirty walls of the invisible factory building. Traces spread.
At this moment, no matter how stupid the hooded man was, he realized that the situation was wrong.
He looked in horror at the tentacles that suddenly spread around him, and the terrifying changes in the surroundings after the tentacles appeared, and finally realized that this existence that he regarded as a mutant from the beginning might not really be a mutant.
The strong sense of panic scared the hooded man.
However, some things cannot be solved without fear or regret.
It was too late for the man in the hood to react.
For young Kirk, everything was in order from the moment he chose to submit to that offended dissatisfaction and his ability to open up without reservation.
The small dumpling was supported in mid-air by bright red tentacles.
Those pulsating red substances on the ground began to climb rapidly.
Obviously these are part of his body, but they condense into a strange throne in mid-air, allowing this super pocket little one to sit on it.
At this time, the plush pajamas he was wearing had completely changed, turning into a strange robe.
To be honest, if you don’t consider the atmosphere and look at this little Douding alone, whether it’s his sitting posture or his attire at this time, it’s extremely unsuitable, he looks like a child who has stolen an adult’s clothes .
But if you add little Kirk's expressionless but extraordinarily cold temperament at this time, as well as the surrounding environment, this sense of disobedience completely disappears.
It was as if he was born to sit in this position, as if he was born to look down on the group of ants below.
This is a very special temperament, which makes people unable to look directly, unable to look directly, it seems that as long as they look at it, they will fall into the abyss of madness and chaos, and cannot escape.
This is not a metaphor, but a fact, just like the group of men below who have fallen into madness at this time.
Even just seeing little Kirk for the first time, their mental state began to change horribly.
The confusion became more and more obvious as time went on, and all the people present except Little Kirk heard the violent heartbeat.
That comes from themselves, but not because of fear, but because of excitement.
They even began to feel that their vision became blurred, and everything they saw was strange.
——There are a lot of meaningless lines in the line of sight, the little girl's laughter and babbling seem to be in the ears, and the big and small eyes that don't know when to appear on the wall are looking at them, and there is a strange feeling in them. malicious words.
The madness is spreading, spreading, and continuing.
At this time, the only hooded man below who was still sober had fallen into the final stage before going crazy. He didn't care about the hood at all, so much so that he had to self-mutilate to keep himself awake.
However, this is meaningless, if simply hurting yourself can escape madness, then probably not so many people will lose themselves because of chasing the footsteps of the old masters.
So of course, he failed.
The tentacles spread across the entire factory, blocking the possibility of him leaving, malice and chaos surrounded his ears, and that substantive madness had hit the hooded man's mental sea and stirred crazily within.
At the last second of losing consciousness, the man in the hood raised his head reluctantly, and saw little Kirk who was sitting on a high place, looking at the chaotic scene below with a blank expression.
——His eyes were very cold, and his pupils showed a strange and distorted deep black, as if some kind of vortex, which was enough to pull people into an endless abyss at the moment of contact.
Then, the hooded man saw that the little one whom he looked down upon suddenly tilted his head slightly towards him.
……
When Dick woke up, it was broad daylight, and even though Dick didn't like his younger brother Jason for some reason, he had to admit that it was really nice to have a younger brother who could do housework.
At least he doesn't need to choose to simply fill his stomach with cereal before going to work in the morning to start a hard day's life.
Especially when Jason was cooking, as another person in the family who had nothing to do, Dick could sneak up on Xiao Tuantuan who was still sleeping in while Jason was not paying attention.
Well, secretly, after all, Dick really can only get in touch with little Kirk quietly at this time.
Who made this little guy not close to him all the time? Compared with Jason, who is also Little Kirk's brother, Dick can be said to be very miserable.
But it can be regarded as having a little brother, and it can also be regarded as adding a little joy to Dick's originally suppressed unhappiness.
But this glimmer of happiness obviously can't last too long, at least not when seeing the scene in front of him.
Dick stood silently in the garage, looking at the men who were sleeping next to his police car and hugging the wheels of his police car, one after another, in disorder, a large number of men with hot eyes in sleeping positions, and fell into a strange silence.
Jason on the one side was holding the cub who had just woken up and followed behind, and then saw this scene.
"What are these?" Jason leaned over curiously, carefully looking at the men on the ground.
Then the sharp-eyed Jason keenly noticed that each of these men had a piece of paper with different handwriting on them, and there was only one sentence on it - a special gift from Officer Richard Grayson.
This is for Dickie Bird?
Jason glanced around for a while.
After confirming that all the big men in this place have been labeled as "gifts".
To some extent, Jason, who is also quite imaginative, flashed a lot of messy gossip he heard when he was dawdling in Crime Alley, and finally didn't know what he thought of, and Dick didn't know either. An awkward yet polite smile appeared on his face, how should he describe it.
"Wow, buddy," Jason said, "So now that you bribe the police, you have to give it away."
It's still this kind of man who doesn't look good, doesn't have a good figure, and even has hot eyes.
Jason even noticed that some men have beer bellies, which is a standard Mediterranean.
——It seems that his nominal brother is not doing well in Bludhaven, and his aesthetics have been distorted.
Jason thought of the messy, unisex scandals he had heard about the first-generation Robin, who is now Nightwing, from the gossip, and couldn't help but think.
Dick was not stupid, he was keenly aware of the meaning of Jason's words almost immediately after Jason finished speaking.
But he really couldn't refute this matter, after all, these men were indeed given to him from a certain point of view.
Look at the men with the notes "Received by Officer Richard Grayson" posted all over the place.
Dick took a deep breath and closed himself in silence.
The author has something to say:
The culprit, Little Kirk (JPG with an innocent face)
PS: This is the second update~ the third update is coming soon!
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