[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

The system has endured for a long time, and it is beyond endurance.

System: [... I think you should pull out the muzzle first, it's not too particular. 】

Jason: [Don't talk yet. 】

The system fell on deaf ears.

System: 【That's my favorite gun, it's called Tina. 】

Jason was very suffocated and very unhappy. The specific performance was that he pulled out the muzzle of the gun and slammed it into the man's mouth. Because of his complicated mood, he didn't control his strength and smashed the man's teeth directly.

The system was more suffocated than Jason, and it barked exaggeratedly.

System: [Do you know how cruel you did to Tina? 】

Jason: […]

Jason: [I like to name them, it doesn't mean you have to name them too, by the way, you misidentified the gun, this is Alpha. 】

System: [Natina changed her name, he is now called Omega. 】

Oh shit.

Can you take a look at the occasion.

I'm being tortured, the good atmosphere is gone, what's going on with this system?

Jason's heart fluctuated violently, and this fluctuation was accurately captured by the system. The system was silent for a moment: [What's the matter with you, you know this joke? 】

System: [People should not be judged by their appearance. 】

Some people seem to be able to blow the red hood of a tank with their bare hands, but they actually read Alpha Omega literature secretly.

The system hesitated to speak: [Pride and Prejudice is fine...]

Jason's face was dark, and he was interrupted by the system. In the first few seconds, he felt that he could tear Batman apart. Even his anger was poured with cold water.

He adjusted his breathing: "Tell me what deal you made with the scarecrow, and where is the batch of fear gas."

The man shook his head desperately, covered the wound on his thigh with tears in his eyes, sobbed in pain, and couldn't say a word. When people are too frightened, they will inevitably fall into a state of stiffness, which is the natural protection of the human body.

Of course Jason understood this, he rolled his eyes and smiled cruelly: "Oh...you're stiff."

Jason's voice sounded excited: "Then let's play a game and see whether the desire to survive wins or the natural protection of the human body is better."

He abruptly lifted the man up, slammed it heavily against the wall, took out a bird-shaped dart from his belt without any hesitation, and stabbed it into the man's neck with incomparable precision.

"I can control it just to graze your arteries, Mr. Smith, and if you don't talk, you won't have a chance to talk in this lifetime."

The man maintained a terrified expression, the flesh on his face was trembling, and there was a strange whining sound from his mouth.

"I'll take you--"

Just when Jason's fingertips were about to touch the tail of the bird-shaped dart, the man screamed: "Let me go!"

System: [... Tsk. 】

This is very boring, Jason let go of his hand indifferently, and let the pool of rotten meat fall to his knees with a plop.

**

The fear gas was locked in the secret room by this man like a family heirloom-yes, he dug a hole under the mansion very ingeniously.

System: [Quite creative]

"Just this shit?" Jason pinched the test tube with two fingers and shook it, disgusted, it was this thing that kept him up at night, and sneaked out to find trouble.

Jason lowered his face: "Is this the whole amount?"

The man nodded hastily: "I swear! I absolutely dare not lie to you! I have received these medicines in total."

These potions are really a bit too much, and they are densely arranged on several shelves. In the depths of the room, there are four potion bottles that are half the height of a person, and it is impossible to take them out.

This amount can not only put Brudhaven into fear, but it is estimated that it can also blow up Gotham next door.

With his back turned to the man, Jason carefully examined the reagents. He was a little worried because there were too many of them.

The system sighed: [Let me see. 】

Jason didn't know, so [What do you want to see?Can you stand up after reading it? 】

He teased the system as he pulled a sample from each shelf.

The system scanned it again: [Garbage money, tattered money, fart money... This is a bit interesting. 】

System: [I know the ingredients of these potions, mix them together and ignite the neutralizer, the explosion radius can probably be reduced in this secret room, and this matter is over. 】

The system was a bit strange, Jason thought, it never showed that it knew anything about it - the scarecrow's gas composition, which obviously had nothing to do with drawing cards.

Jason was curious: [How do you know this? 】

The system was suspiciously silent, and after a while, he said slowly: [Cough... I have a friend. 】

Believe in your ghost.

System: [My friend worked with the Scarecrow before, and finally robbed all his research results and ran away. 】

Jason: 【Is the friend you mentioned yourself? 】

Jason raised an eyebrow subtly, but didn't delve into it too deeply. After all, there were so many unorthodox omissions in the system that he didn't even bother to ask.

The system paused and turned into anger: [Do you want to do it or not—go and unscrew the bottle of potion in the corner. 】

I can't make fun of it any more, and I'll blow my hair if I play any more. Jason stopped there regretfully. He just lifted up the bottle of potion from the ground. The man who had been beaten half to death before took out a gun from nowhere, and savagely pointed at it. Jason shoots.

But his hand was trampled and the wrist bone was broken, which seriously affected the aim - he missed Jason, but blew the potion bottle.

System: [Oh Excuse—]

Jason threw the remaining broken bottle on the ground expressionlessly, and the sprayed potion splashed his head and face. After thinking for a while, he picked up a large piece of broken glass and smashed it against the wall.

"It's impossible...you are fine!" Director Steve seemed to have seen a monster, "He said that even Batman—"

The system sneered.

Jason bent down, picked up the sharpest piece of glass from the ground, and stood up.

Then throw your hands up—

At an invisible speed, this piece of glass directly penetrated the man's eyeballs, pierced into the back of his head, and nailed him to the wall.

——The screams stopped abruptly.

Jason didn't have any psychological burden for killing a scumbag, he just stared at the potion dripping on the ground with a little worry: [Can your neutralizer still be dispensed? 】

Everyone was silent.

System: [... let's draw a card. 】

Jason sighed: [Click it. 】

This is simply a shame, the system shook the panel depressedly, and placed the obtained character cards in a circle around the card pool, trying to do something.

【Draw a card——】

[Card surface: a belt that insists that she has no magic. 】

[Negative effect: The stare of the belt owner's disapproval. 】

[There is a chance to trigger the anger from the black lacquer. 】

Jason:  …

The things that the system draws out every time are really delusions in the world, or they are on the road of confusion.

But then he found that the system was as happy as if he had robbed a rich man again, and that kind of happiness almost infected himself.

System: [Hahahaha——]

The cards were slowly shattered, and a yellow belt appeared in a flash. Jason picked it up with quick hands.

There is still some warmth on the belt.

Jason's face was full of shit: [This **** can't be just torn from a person! 】

But the shape of this belt is very in line with Jason's aesthetics, and one after another, the thin hidden compartments are properly arranged on it.

The system cleared its throat: 【This is a really good belt, as far as I know, you can find anything in it. 】

Jason: [I want to wipe my face now. 】

He tossed his hair irritably, feeling the smell of chemicals all over his body.

System: [You reach out and touch it, there must be a towel. 】

...What about the trouble?

Such a small belt, although Jason called his belt a universal belt, but in fact it only put some commonly used small devices and antidotes in it.

System: [Trust me. 】

Jason casually inserted his fingers into a hidden compartment——

Jason: [Fuck. 】

He did feel a towel from inside, no, you can't say that, this belt is not what he looks like at all, inside it...

He could already feel his whole hand tucked in.

The system sounded like it had finally proved itself, proudly: [I knew this thing was definitely magical! 】

It is very happy: [Put this belt on the ground, and then push all the rows of shelves onto it. 】

This belt is like a black hole, swallowing all the fear gas agents in this room.

With a stiff face, Jason picked up the belt from the ground, and walked out of the secret room lightly. The villa was empty, and the clever bodyguards had already run away.

He looked dazed, shooting claws toward the ceiling with one hand, holding his belt with the other.

thump.

Jason felt himself bump into a hard body.

Jason:! ! !

How could someone be hiding in this place, and he just planned to leave here—it was as coincidental as if the two of them had the same habits.

System: [Negative effects have appeared. 】

A chill came from behind him, as if he had been dragged out of the warm blanket and thrown to the North Pole.

Jason attributed this negative effect to that familiar touch of blue that made people itch when they saw it.

He jumped back quickly, staring at the big blue bird unkindly: "Nightwing, you'd better not mind your own business—"

Dick interrupted him abruptly, his voice full of panic: "Where did that belt come from?"

Oh shit.

Dick's face was blank, and his mind was full of strange thoughts.

Why is Jason holding Bruce's belt! ! !

The author has something to say:

We still don't know what's going on in Dick's head.