From when Superman arrived to catching eight people respectively, the period of time would not exceed one second.

The playground fell into a brief silence, and then suddenly burst into cheers. Someone put their eyes on the "scared" Beta, and logically saw the celebrity next to her—Bruce Wayne.

At least three flashes were fired, and many more were cleverly turned off but also sneak shots.

Bruce maintained his Oscar-winning acting skills and began to perform physical panic with an extremely calm heart.

From being frightened by an accident to seeing Superman's surprise, to being in shock and embarrassment, this series of emotional fluctuations are vividly performed. Who can see that the parties involved have no fluctuations in their hearts?

——Until the indescribable expression he looked at Superman.

Superman knows who he is.

Bruce can come to this conclusion with only one brain cell.

He was sure that his face was stiff for a moment.

Well, not only will he be in the news for taking his girlfriend to the fairground, but more importantly, he will fall off the horse in front of Superman.

If he didn't have a good impression of Superman before, then now there is another person who has successfully divided the hatred for Superman.

A new member of his family, a professional troublemaker, Miss Beta of Lucky e.

Batman can't figure out what kind of luck it takes to experience a dessert shop robbery, a siege and a fairground accident all in the same day!

No matter how hard to explain in his heart, he must first determine whether today's incident was an accident or someone tampered with it.

"Beta? Beta, how are you? Andy, how are you feeling?"

Andy shook her head, she looked at the unconscious Beta worriedly, and signaled to Bruce that she was fine.

"This is a playground, how can there be such an accident? If Superman doesn't get there in time, who knows what will happen today?! Didn't any of you check before starting?"

Under the eyes of everyone, as soon as the big pendulum stopped, all the panic of Baby Bruce turned into anger in an instant. After caring about his two female companions, he rushed to the control room aggressively and lost his temper.

The staff who knew what was going on at the stall were terrified, and no one dared to stop him.

When Beta woke up, she saw Andy's ugly face, and Andy was about to make an emergency call, but Beta's awakening stopped her from moving further.

"You must have been terrified, right? Fortunately, you called Superman in time, and you saved those eight people." Andy suddenly reached out and hugged

Hold her, until Beta can fully feel her fear, as if to vent out the fright in this way, Andy pressed his lips tightly, poised his face, and touched Beta's cheek distressedly.

"Did you save it in time? That's good."

Feeling the warmth coming from the other person, Beta quickly glanced at the situation, and didn't think much when she saw Superman floating in midair looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Thank you."

Beta maintained his superficial calmness and restraint, nodded to Superman, and watched the red and blue back completely disappear from sight after receiving a slight nod in response.

Up to this moment, she was still in the daze of just waking up. She raised her arm and looked at her hand, making sure that her soul had returned to her body. The soft and warm white light of faith no longer surrounded her side, and her light and soft wings She wasn't stretched out of her spine, she was a little unresponsive, but she was sure something was different.

If the previous body was an artificial product that simply possessed the blood of angels and demons but was not recognized, then after experiencing the angel's arrival just now, the part of her that belonged to heaven was recognized by some invisible force.

As if activated in an instant, the originally powerful but uncontrollable power became submissive, and the blood of the other half of the demon was still beyond the controllable range.

She felt a little strange, she just received a belief, not pure piety, but with complex emotions that cannot be described in words, if it is not for the special identity of the sender, it cannot even be regarded as a belief.

——It was the poor priest with broken views in that church.

It is also difficult for him to continue to believe in it.

After gaining her first belief in this world, she clearly felt that her body had been strengthened a little bit, and the change was so slight that it was not even enough to improve her physique from a weak chicken to an ordinary one, which belonged to the ability of angel blood It is defined at this moment-strengthen the body according to the amount of belief, and obtain the corresponding combat power according to the value of belief.

This definition does not sound very good, because it means that if you want to become stronger, you must do the "angel descending" a few more times.

Beta was still distracted until she got into Bruce's precious car, bid farewell to Andy in a daze, and there were only two people left in the car.

It was already very dark outside, and Gotham gradually lifted its veil at night to reveal its unique ferocity. Beta turned his head to look out the window, but his eyes were not focused.

Congratulations, she finally found someone who understands her abilities.

breakthrough.

She seemed to be muttering to herself and speaking to the only audience, "The previous psychic ability belonged to the demon side, and I haven't been able to control it well, so it's no wonder that the previous robber was frightened like that." gone."

It should be the blood of some demons that aroused the other party's instinctive fear.

The only listener pointed out the loophole in her thinking, "There are still doubts about the ability of angels. If you don't know who Superman is, how can you accurately find his location and perform a 'divine descent'."

Beta carefully recalled, to be honest, the previous time was completely developed in a hurry, and she didn't have much impression of it, so it was not very easy to figure it out.

She stretched out her hand to play with a strand of hair around her fingertips, trying to recall the feeling of the moment when her soul came out of her body. It seemed that there was an invisible force guiding her at that moment, allowing her to find the most special believer, as if there was a A thread was pulling her soul to that church.

That thread is... Faith.

Looking back on the whole thing now feels incredibly absurd and off-kilter, because the only reason she can think of is that "Superman believes in God."

She didn't speak loudly, and thought it over again, and finally decided that she hadn't missed anything.

As if realizing the absurdity of the matter again, the strand of hair slipped away from her fingertips and she didn't react in time, she repeated in a firm tone, "My God, I can find him exactly because Superman believes in God !"

The whole car swayed out of control for a few seconds, almost hitting a utility pole on the street. Fortunately, the performance of the car was good and the driver reacted quickly, which prevented this unnecessary accident from happening.

Bruce didn't answer, but the news undoubtedly had a huge impact on him. The image of Superman was reassessed, as if the image of a god collapsed in an instant, and he was suddenly pulled down from the altar to make people realize that it was just a "human".

Everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed. Beta is completely unaware of the role she plays between Batman and Superman. One of the parties involved in both parties is aware of some kind of change. A change in favor of the good.

He looked in the mirror, and Beta was still immersed in his own thoughts.

In the next few days, everything went smoothly. Mr. Wayne, as always, appeared in the gossip tabloids every day. The incident that day was definitely an accident. The Wayne Group invested in shares and rebuilt all the equipment.

All this has little to do with Beta, she now

His daily life is to study with Jason, receive training from Bruce, and occasionally go out for a good performance.

After a period of relatively quiet daily life, she finally determined that the direction of her interest was law. Bruce expressed considerable support for this and decided to help her get into college.

Manhattan, New York, Columbia University.

She didn't know exactly what Bruce did, but one day she was notified to enroll as a transfer student among the freshmen, and things progressed much faster than she originally imagined.

When she got the news, she was in the Batcave in a daze, ignoring Jason's intervention, staring at Bruce in a daze, and reacted very quickly, "Why so fast?"

It wasn't normal, Bruce seemed desperate to get her out of Gotham, like something was about to happen, she was extremely curious but couldn't get any answers from that face.

Batman's only answer was to stuff the identity documents he had processed into her hands.

Turning a page casually, Beta's gaze was glued to the name column on the identity document with her face printed on it, it was clearly written - Beta Pennyworth, whose legal identity is the distant room of the old housekeeper Alfred relative.

Not so ostentatious, the arrangement is reasonable.

"Well, I knew I couldn't get an answer." Beta muttered.

Batman kept typing on the computer while saying, "Ah Fu will send you to New York tomorrow. There is an apartment near the school, and you can live there."

Beta noticed several famous characters flashing across the screen - the Joker, Harley Quinn, Killer Crocodile, Scarecrow

It looks like Arkham is going to be in big trouble again, and this backlash is bound to not be so easily resolved after being quiet for so long.

She rubbed her chin, showed a thoughtful expression, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and said, "I can stay and help, although the ability is not fully developed, but it only takes a mental attack to make them go back where they came from. "

She still hasn't been recognized by hell, which is very bald. Who would have thought that the certification qualifications of hell would be more difficult to obtain than heaven?

Jason fiddled with some equipment and gadgets that belonged to him. After hearing this, he first sneered, "Then you lose control of your abilities, shall we deal with you again? Let's wait until you get certified, Miss Demon."

Beta shook his fist at him, but it was not intimidating, and Jason responded with a blank stare.

After a period of training, Beta had to accept her fate, her angel state attack

The hitting power depends on the belief value. Apart from improving skills, physical fitness cannot be improved through training.

"Hmph, if you push me into a hurry, use the hybrid ability at worst, that will definitely not get out of control." Beta stuck her neck and refused to give an inch.

The so-called hybrid ability is related to the black mist and white mist she can see. She can extract any conceivable components from the mist on people's bodies - health, disease, life, emotion, soul...

This ability is powerful, but not always applicable, because the consequences of most of them being drawn are too severe.

Under normal circumstances, she would even rather use the unrecognized demon blood talent than use this terrifying hybrid ability.

This time Jason didn't need to say anything, her dangerous remarks got Batman's gaze.

"You know how dangerous that ability is." The deep voice was hoarse with staying up all night, and there was also a bit of exhaustion that could not be detected.

Beta's attention was immediately attracted by his poor state, and he never mentioned the topic of "hybrid ability" just now, frowning and pushing the coffee cup on his table away.

"You need rest."

"..." He stopped reaching for the coffee cup, and slowly withdrew it after a pause. Jason thought that Beta would be warned not to be nosy, but the reality was quite different from what he had imagined.

"Not so much," he said.

Beta nodded, without any further persuasion, she just reached out her hand towards the mask on Bruce's face, her movements were slow enough to give him enough time to react, although he didn't necessarily need it, but it was a sign of asking for instructions, her hand paused on the edge For a moment, finally reaching for the mask after getting no objection.

His mature and handsome face was exposed, as if he was favored by God, he stared at the computer and frowned slightly, his expression was calm and serious, which was completely different from that of Brucey's baby in the newspaper.She stared into those steel blue eyes, thinking for a moment.

Beta pursed her lips and rubbed her fingers lightly at the corners of the bat mask. Maybe even she herself couldn't explain what she just did. It was just a moment of discomfort and she subconsciously obeyed her heart.

Putting down her hands, she could only explain dryly in the end, "Compared to Batman, I think Alfred would rather see Bruce in the manor."

Being shielded by the time, Ah Fu was not at all unhappy, but showed a meaningful smile. As the only sober person who saw some signs, the old housekeeper smiled and said nothing.

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