[Comprehensive Yingmei] Push the boss to do things

Inside the Batcave.

The bat computer beeped suddenly, and a coordinate with white light flashed on the screen.

That's Metropolis.

Batman felt as if his blood had stopped flowing, his circulation stagnated, and it would stay like that forever.But these are all illusions, he is still standing here, his fingertips are not numb due to lack of oxygen, and the blood is still rushing into the blood vessels.

This signal has been gone for almost a year.

Will it be a trap?he asked himself.

If it's a trap, the person who set it up is smart enough.Because Batman couldn't possibly not go.

Even for hopes that may well no longer exist.

leo...

He represses his strong emotions, and Batman cannot be affected by them.

"Ah Fu, I'm going to Metropolis." He said.

An hour later, he stood in front of a culture chamber and felt the coagulation of blood again after repeatedly confirming the coordinates.

He is choking.

The tracker was lying quietly at the bottom of the bright green training cabin, but what was floating in the cabin?

Limbs, eyeballs, and barely distinguishable liver, kidney, stomach, spleen, some broken bones, etc. were jumbled together, forming a wonderful and cruel object.

Leo's cells were unable to replicate, at least according to his previous tests.

No, it doesn't have to be...

Further testing is required.

Then he once again felt like falling into an ice cave in front of the results displayed by the bat computer.

Bruce woke up from a nightmare.

He was lying on his side facing the head of the bed, and the Q version of Batman in the dustproof box on the bedside table was facing him, with the corners of his mouth turned down, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, or covering up his worries with disdain.

It was given to Jason by Leo when he was Seth, and was dug out from the previous "relics" by Jason when he returned home. It was a figure made by Leo himself.

The villain kept reminding him that it was just a nightmare, just a dream.

Bruce wiped the cold sweat off his face, looked at the time with the help of the dim light, and he fell asleep for less than two hours.

He stared at the cute figure beside the bed for a while, and couldn't help but think of the story that when he woke up from the nightmare of Crime Alley, the maker of the figure was buzzing in his ears wanting a stepmother.

Bruce: "..."

He suddenly lost that sense of pathos, turned over and continued to sleep deeply.

This time he didn't dream again.

In the early morning, before dawn, Leo was already standing in the garden of Wayne Manor.

The horticultural landscape still maintains its original shape after a lapse of six years. It is a pity that Ah Fu does not have so much time to prune every day. Now the green plants have a tendency to lose their shape.

Leo pulled out the Vibranium knife on his back and began to trim and trim.

Zhenjin knife is much easier to use than ordinary knife.thought Leo.

Elephants, giraffes, and most importantly the bats on the ground that he pruned himself, all need to be trimmed!

By the way, do you want to cut a Batman and wait for it?

never mind.thought Leo.He went to push the boss later, and came back once every 800 years, so he couldn't protect the figures.

Bruce will definitely cut him so that he can destroy the corpse with his skills.

When the sky began to dawn, Ah Fu waved to Leo indoors to say hello.Leo smiled and waved at him from a distance, and lay comfortably on the lawn.

It's superficially comfortable.

The grass is a little wet and cold, it is not easy to lie down, and the knife holder is uncomfortable.And Leo himself was not at ease.

For the sake of Bruce's frankness and sensationalism last night, he didn't care about the problem of a new brother.However, Tony sent him a message last night saying that a press conference will be held today to announce a complete cessation of arms production.

According to the bet, Leo had to show his father the "Batman wedding photo".

Leo: "..."

Dead.

Absolutely dead.

Obviously Bruce was sorry for him last night, but today he will be sorry for Bruce.

Leo's eyes were blank and he pretended to be asleep here.

"This is not a place to sleep, Ba Dao," came a childish but serious voice from the side, "You have your own room."

Damian says you can go to the hospital for Christmas after lying down a little longer.

"...this is not a place to play with knives, Damian," Leo glanced at the antique Wayne sword in Damian's hand, "this knife is not for playing with either."

Damian isn't like Leo was when he was a kid.Leo used to play with knives in the garden really just literally waving them around, and Damian must be a real gun, the garden is definitely not for him.

Kyle hacked the information of Chadamian, the intelligence network of the League of Assassins and Deathstroke overnight.Leaving aside those other unactivated "Damian", this little one is indeed Bruce's child, not only that, Damian's actual age is definitely less than ten years old.

He is still a baby.

Leo himself was actually born as a human being after the Metropolis shooting incident, and strictly speaking, his mental age is not as good as his biological age.

He has an affinity for Damian.

Damian ignored the Ba Dao who couldn't say anything good, and swung the antique sword fiercely on his own, with the tip of the knife barely staying in front of Leo's nose.

Leo who was about to be shaved by one centimeter: "..."

The new furry he just put on is about to explode.

This kid is a real bear!

"Practice, Ba Dao." Damian took a few steps back and waved at him twice.

Ba Dao shook off the goosebumps all over his body, but he turned up his dead fish eyes and didn't respond.

Damian swung his knife at him again, trying to lift up the fur mink who was about to catch a cold.

Ba Dao rolled around on the spot and hurriedly withdrew from his attack range: "Hey, you didn't care about my wishes!"

Damian frowned and gestured to him with the knife in his hand, as if he was trying to figure out where to cut from.

Ba Dao: "..."

Okay, let's play with my brother.

He should have called Dick, who was patient enough to be like a mother.

Ba Dao pulled out the big sword on his back with his right hand.

"Double swords," Damian said.

Using only one knife can't bring out the true strength of the bully knife, which is to underestimate Damian.Last night, Ba Dao, who only used one knife, suffered a lot.

"Try it." Leo rubbed his eyes and shrugged.

Although staying up late and waking up early often coincided, Leo still had trouble getting used to it.

I don't know how Bruce and the others got here.

Damian stopped talking, and rushed towards Leo with his short stature, moving as fast as a cheetah.

Leo took a step to the side, and the big knife parted Damian's tip to defuse the attack.

The temptation was over last night, and Leo couldn't really fight Damian.If it was just a dog, he could play like this for a whole day.

In a real fight, he couldn't bear to hurt his younger brother. Under such a premise, it was too bad to face Damian's merciless offensive.

Damian, whose attack was deflected, beheaded Sika Gardening before launching a second attack.

Leo:?

Wait that's my work!

When it was dawn, the old bat who could stay in bed the most also got up, and this was what he saw.

Dick and Jason stood by the window looking at the garden, Tim sat at the table next to him drinking coffee, and Afu stood calmly beside Tim.

"How's Damian?" Bruce asked Alfred.

"You can see for yourself, master." Ah Fu raised his hand to indicate the window occupied by the big blue bird and the big red bird.

Dick turned around and waved at him, making room for his old father to watch.

Bruce: "..."

He bit the bullet and stepped forward to watch.

The horticultural sika deer in the garden was cut off from the neck, but other horticultural deer were not harmed.Leo was playing with Damian.

Or maybe Leo was playing Damian.

Damian swung a knife at Leo aggressively, and Leo blocked it with a big knife.Damian slashed again, Leo blocked again, and then changed the angle of the knife and lifted Damian's weapon.

Damian clicked his tongue twice with a stinky face, ran to the side, picked up the knife and came back to fight again.

Then get blocked again.

Then they were picked up, or disarmed and threw their weapons.

You could tell Leo had learned a lot in the year he was disarmed by Batman.

Damian slashed at the gardener next to him angrily, but Leoge blocked him and threw the point of his knife aside.

Damian continued to fight without admitting defeat.

"They've been doing it since Master Damien hacked a garden at five o'clock," said Alfred. "That poor sword flying around belonged to your grandfather, by the way."

Bruce: "..."

He watched Damian's movements carefully.

"He's very talented." Bruce said with some interest.

Tim was inexplicably terrified.

Inside the courtyard.

"You're not serious!" Damian complained.

"I'm serious about playing with you, Damian," Leo said, performing the pick-up again, "Go Damian, get it back!"

Damian: "..."

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, no matter what he rushed up and threw down the fur mink who cared not to hurt him, it was a fat beating.

Jason in the room sneered inexplicably.

Oh, it's your own fault.

Leo, who finally got up, was picked up by Damian and took away the knife holder. He lost his weapon and could only be chased by his younger brother.

"It's not fair!" Leo complained as he ran.

"Why isn't it fair?" Damian said in peace that not launching an attack is a rule you set for yourself, and it's none of his business.

"You're so short," Leo gestured while running, "I don't feel like fighting at all!"

This sentence may have hit Damian's sore spot.He evoked a ferocious smile: "You are already dead, Ba Dao!"

The little bird is chasing the fur mink and is about to start a day trip around the manor.

"Leo, Damian." Bruce called to them, waving after they all looked over.

Da Mi pretended to retract the attack towards Leo, snorted coldly, and went back to the room first.

Leo spread his hands towards Bruce behind him, and trotted a few steps to keep up with the younger brother who was probably going to be the new bird.

Tim always felt that something was wrong.

The eerie feeling reaches its peak when Bruce takes Damian down the Batcave alone.

"What do you think, Dick?" Leo asked Big Brother, leaning against the window as he straightened his fluff and hair.

"It's probably done," Dick said, "but it's a bit of a bear."

"It's too bearish," Jason complained unceremoniously, "He only listens to Bruce, and Leo will reluctantly listen to it. As for the three of us who are not related by blood? Hmph."

Tim: "..."

Wait what are you talking about?

"Well, he's still young." The silly brother Leo defended his younger brother.

"You wouldn't think so if he was your age," Jason shrugged, "double standard."

Leo: "..."

"If Damian was 20, with all due respect," Dick said, "Bruce wouldn't be looking at him."

Jason: "..."

Seems like too, Batman only needs little boys as Robin.

And Leo doesn't like a 20-year-old brother either.It is really a taste passed down from father to son.

"Then I was at a disadvantage before?" Leo exaggeratedly denied after finishing speaking, "Ah, anyway, I won't be a Robin when I die. Ba Dao is much more handsome."

He nodded approvingly, pretending to be satisfied with the status quo, except for the furry and soul-like drooping.

Leo couldn't admit how much he wanted to be Robin or something like Batman's sidekick.

"You were in poor health before you got your superpowers, Leo," Dick said, stroking his hair reassuringly, "Bruce was looking out for your safety."

Leo knew the real reason.

That's because Leo crosses the line too easily.

"...It's all over anyway," Leo brought the topic back to the right track, "I think Damie is safe, how about you?"

"I agree," Dick said.

"Barely enough," Jason said.

The three of them looked at Tim together with the old butler who was watching.

Tim:?

"It seems that Xiaohong hasn't realized it yet," Jason said maliciously, "Yes, after all, you haven't experienced it."

"... what happened?" Tim asked warily.

"You probably won't like it too much, Tim," Dick replied, "Robin's replacement."

"Robin Bird will evolve into Nightwing, and it will evolve into Red Hood," Leo explained. "It's your turn, Timothy."

Leo's explanations are easy to understand.

"...it's different." Tim was reluctant.

Although Dick, who used to be Robin, is now Nightwing, he left on his own to fly solo, and Tim was almost kicked out.

"Refer to me, Xiaohong." Jason said.

Jason, who was taken by Leo and replaced by Tim, said that he was really wronged.

Leo looked away guiltily.

Jason gave him an elbow on his abdomen, and Leo covered his kidneys and squatted down in cooperation.

Tim didn't speak.

"What's the matter, let the big one give way to the small one," said Leo who was squatting, "Take a step back, you can choose a code name you like again, Timothy."

Tim finally understood the reason for his unreasonable sense of crisis since meeting Damian.

Feelings This is a new Robin!

Counting one to three generations of Robin's reign, he is the shortest!

Tim glanced at Dick as Nightwing, then at Jason as Red Hood, and finally at Leo as the Overlord.

"How about calling it 'Bat Ears'?" Leo answered immediately, "I'm sure we'll gain a lot of fans!"

Tim looked away in disgust.

Dick and Jason were also eager to try.

Tim didn't want to hear any more weird code names.

"...Red Robin," Tim said with a sigh of relief, as if giving up, "Red Robin."

Since his uniform is red, and he doesn't want to abandon his "Robin" identity.

In this way, Bruce, who has been sitting on generations of birds, is the real winner in life.

"'Red Robin' is a code name used by criminals," Dick retorted.

This will have some impact on Tim's status as a vigilante.

"'Red Hood,' too," Jason said, "it's up to you."

Tim's new code name was thus hastily finalized.

The only Leo who didn't evolve from Robin said that I was the most special one.

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PS:

Thank you Baigeheidi for the landmines!