[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

So the cruel knight dismantled the firearm in his hand without hesitation and quickly assembled it into a long handle, resisting Fast's table knife.

Fast simply discarded the bent metal table knife, flipped over with his fingers and caught two table knives in his hand again.

The cruel knight stretched out his hand from the splint on his chest. His hand firmly grasped one of Fast's wrists, and reached out to keep Fast's hand firmly fixed on the long handle.

It was only then that Fast noticed that his arm pierced by bullets had been specially treated, and a thick piece of pure black metal wrapped his arm.

Make his arm look like it's completely uninjured, and use it as well.

The table knife pressed against the long handle and made a 'sizzling' noise. At the same time, the handle almost sank into Fast's palm, and blood flowed down the shape of the palm.

Bright red drops of blood slid down the white arm, leaving a long mark, and finally gathered at the elbow and dripped on the ground, splashing bloody flowers on the wool carpet.

"Constrained by others, what will you do?" The cruel knight approached Faster's ear and whispered softly.

Fast tilted his head uncomfortably, and then, using the grasped hand as the axis, he spun around and kicked the cruel knight's chest.

The cruel knight took half a step back, but he still didn't relax his hand, he was still holding on to Fast.

Until there was a burning pain in his chest, the cruel knight looked down, and there was a scarlet bloodstain on his chest where Faster's toes scratched.

The black vest hung precariously on his body, and the area of ​​the bloodstain continued to expand, and soon stained his shirt to form a large bloodstain.

And on the tip of the culprit's toes, on the plain white sneakers, was a gleaming knife point—another table knife.

Before the Cruel Knight could move, Fast's head hit him violently. The head of the Cruel Knight without the bat helmet was just the head of an ordinary person.

Fast's head piercing made the cruel knight's head rattle. He cursed silently, and easily grabbed Fast's neck with his free hand.

The cruel knight swept Fast to the ground with a sweep of his legs, and at the same time, his hand was pressing on Fast's neck so that he could not turn his posture from the state of being in the air.

The cruel knight's legs pressed on Fast's legs, with such force that they almost broke Fast's legs, and swept away the knife that Fast stabbed at him with one hand.

At the same time, his hand holding Faster's neck tightened suddenly.

Fast withdrew his hands and pulled the cruel knight's steel-like hand vigorously. The cruel knight tightened very fast, and pinched Fast's neck tightly, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Fast opened his mouth unconsciously, spit out his red tongue slightly, his white teeth trembled, his brows were painfully locked, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Cold sweat slid across his pale forehead, but his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye

Fast kicked his legs, grasping the cruel knight's hand weakly with both hands.The green eyes contracted in extreme fear and were pitch black.

The cruel knight instinctively sensed something was wrong, but was diluted by excitement and ecstasy.

The cruel knight made a hearty smile. He seemed to be killing a small animal. Watching the small animal's frightened and powerless struggle in his hands would only speed up the speed of death.

What's more, the one under him is not a small animal at all, it is a living person, not just a simple and ordinary person.

This is Joker, an old enemy that has never appeared in his world.He is also the White Knight of this world, and more importantly, the enemy of the Dark One.

Especially when Fast was struggling under his hands, the Cruel Knight was greatly stimulated. He smiled and was genuinely excited.

He grabbed Fast so easily and grasped his lifeline, he could kill Fast at any time.

Fast's expression and movements obviously aroused the cruel knight's desire for violence. Usually, he prefers to kill criminals directly and decisively, not like now.

"Are you going to die? Little Fa." The cruel knight hummed in a singing tone.

"I can't believe it? You dare to attack me alone. You seem to be too confident in yourself? We didn't have to fight like this."

The cruel knight was enjoying this moment, enjoying it wholeheartedly. He relaxed and stared condescendingly at Fast. Seeing the face full of pain, the corners of his mouth slowly raised. His mouth opened and closed as if to say what.

The cruel knight narrowed his eyes, and he slightly let go of Faster's neck.

Fast laughed, he laughed, the laughter in his throat was hoarse and sharp, and his throat was also hurting.

Afterwards, Fast raised his eyes, revealing his blushing face from panting. He was full of smiles, and whistled in a slightly hoarse voice, followed by a laughing and mocking voice: "Look at us foolish knight."

He tilted his head, showing a malicious smile, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, which reflected the appearance of a cruel knight.

The face that was supposed to be handsome and proud was so failed and ridiculous in the eyes of Fass.

"Unfortunately, I never told you that I came alone, did I?" Fast's voice was low and ambiguous, as if he was talking to the cruel knight.

The next second, accompanied by a familiar growl, another black shadow rushed from one side, knocking the cruel knight away, and the two rolled to the side, entangled.

Fast maintained the movement of lying on the ground, he brushed his hair, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Those tears were not physical tears that were forced out due to lack of oxygen, but because they teased a certain knight to hold back their laughter, my God——

The cruel knight naively thought that he could be strangled to death in a few tens of seconds?Fast's longest breath holding record is 5 minutes.

As long as you show your fragile appearance and some weaknesses, you will be fooled without hesitation.

The cruel knight had very little experience, probably because in his world, he could always easily kill those villains as he wished, as easy as cutting a carrot.

So he did not experience the days of intrigue with all kinds of high-intelligence criminals like most Batmen.

The slightest weakness revealed by Fast can make the cruel knight think that Fast is nothing more than that.

He forgot that Fast also had the identity of Joker, a criminal with high emotional intelligence who was famous for playing with human nature, or he knew it, but he didn't take Joker seriously.

"For the sake of Jesus, Joker, don't lie down any longer." Batman suppressed the cruel knight, hitting the brutal knight again and again with his fists.

He didn't care at all whether this person was himself from another world, Batman could still be ruthless against that face that was exactly the same as his own——

Batman is always cruel to himself.

Even so, the Cruel Knight is still struggling in the hands of Batman, and Batman can only beat the Cruel Knight with his fists intermittently, weakening his combat effectiveness as much as possible.

Fast rolled his eyelids and stood up from the ground unhurriedly. "Okok, I'm on my way up."

He stepped over the two Bruce Wayne who were entangled on the ground, and walked to the sofa where the cruel knight drew his weapon.

Fast glanced at the array of black ammunition neatly placed under the wine-red sofa, and then his eyes lit up. He whistled briskly, bent over and randomly picked up one of the pistols.

At the same time, the black shadow unscrupulously engulfed those guns, together with the sofa, and took them all for himself.

Fast took a closer look at the gun, imitating the tone of the Cruel Knight when he spoke to Fast when he was on the dominant side just now.

He said with a half-smile: "Oh? P12, USPtactical German product."

"You said put the barrel in your mouth, can it make your throat explode? Oh, sir. Of course it can." Fast dubbed to himself.

Batman gave Faster half of his sight, and the warning in his cold gray-blue eyes was self-evident.

"You'd better kill me." The cruel knight panted and laughed out loud.

"Unfortunately, I'm not like you." Fast blinked, his smile was full of malice. "I won't leave any backs for the enemy, you wait, this is here to kill you."

After finishing speaking, Fast pulled the bolt back to finish reloading.

"Joker, if you want to go back to Arkham's hometown, I will be happy to send you back immediately after this matter is over and never give you a chance to go out for a walk..." Batman's voice was extremely indifferent.

He seemed to be stating something, not threatening Fast.

"But now, 'Trouble', you will replace the bullet in the gun that was aimed at the Cruel Knight with the anesthetic that you promised to use when we spoke first." Batman deliberately emphasized the word 'Trouble' strength.

Batman found that his tolerance for Joker is really getting higher and higher now.

In the past, he would have crippled Joker and thrown him into the Arkham Asylum.

Maybe it's because Joker is his temporary partner now, or maybe the fuck is he's forced to team up with Joker now, because Joker is the only one who can find a chance to touch the cruel knight.

As his 'partner', he should always give some privileges, such as letting the clown fly two more laps in Gotham, and throw the clown into Arkham after this matter is over.

Of course, if at this time.If the Joker chooses to kill the Cruel Knight, then Batman will immediately send the Joker back to Arkham Asylum.

Fast laughed twice, he raised his eyes, with helplessness and "I spoil you" written all over his face.

"Well, since Batman Scout believes in the Joker, as you wish—"

Fast pulled out the magazine, turned his palm like a magic trick, and two anesthetic needles appeared in Fast's hand, and he was about to fill the magazine.

Batman stopped him in a speechless tone: "Does it have to be so troublesome? Go straight in."

Fast flattened his mouth, yes, he just stuck it in and it was over. He still had to stuff it into the gun for something, so he let go of the pistol and let the pistol fall.

□□ did not hit the ground, but was engulfed by a puddle of shadows, like falling into a pitch-black sea, without even making a sound.

Fast squatted beside the cruel knight, and the depression on his face that had appeared within two seconds had turned into a smile again.

He was as excited as a bird, and Fast smiled and stretched out a hand to press the cruel knight's head, ignoring the cruel knight's cold eyes that almost stripped him alive.

The other hand plunged the needle into the cruel knight's neck.

After a burst of anesthetic enough to numb an elephant, Fast was ready to plunge another one in.

Batman growled at Fast in warning: "Joker!"

Fast blinked innocently: "Don't worry, my dear. He is Batman, the limit of human beings, it's safer to die with two needles."

After he said this sentence in a serious manner, he rolled his eyes, and he couldn't hide his excitement and said to the cruel knight who was still conscious: "These two injections will definitely make you feel good, fool knight. "

Fast suppressed his voice and let out an ambiguous 'hmm'. "You'll have fun in heaven."

Fast’s excited actions and words seemed to be that he was injected with some strange drug rather than an anesthetic, but the anesthetic can indeed cause certain hallucinations, and the uncontrollable hands and feet will turn into excitement for a certain period of time.

Batman looked at Fast helplessly, and finally shot without stopping Fast from inserting the second anesthetic into the brutal knight.

Well, he actually wondered if 'Batman' could withstand two high-dose anesthesia injections.

He can't use himself to do experiments, can he?Doesn't this happen to be a cruel knight from the next world?He'd be a good guinea pig.

The cruel knight who was injected with the second anesthesia needle passed out immediately, and his sleep was unshakable.

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All in all, it's a story about a scumbag who cheats his feelings everywhere but is completely unmoved