[Zhongyingmei] I save the world by transforming

It is a warm and spring-like place with flowers blooming everywhere, like a small island of paradise.At night, the bright stars in the sky are reflected on the mirror-like water surface, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the difference between the sky and the sea.If you step on the soft sand with your feet and walk in the cool sea water, it is like walking in the Milky Way, as if you can reach out and grab your own star.

The boy turned his head to look at the stars around him.The sparkling light reflected on the girl's white skirt and cheeks, blurring her face, only her gentle voice could be heard, "Kelly, what kind of adult do you want to be?"

The boy said something, and his answer was muffled like glass, but she caught it.So she raised a big smile: "Then, until then, I will always be by your side."

The next moment, this peaceful and peaceful scene was destroyed, the face was stained with blood that did not belong to her, and the girl who took the unfinished medicine transformed into an irrational bloodthirsty monster.She shrank her body in pain, and when her consciousness disappeared, she screamed, begging to kill her.

But the boy who hadn't become a killer at that time chose to escape.He couldn't do anything to the girl who believed in him, supported him, and gave him countless good memories. He ran away and asked the priest for help. Maybe the priest could save her, so that they could go back to the previous time... Then, he fought for his own. Deciding to pay the price, she became a Dead Apostle and attacked the other inhabitants of the island.The villagers were either assimilated into monsters, or died at the hands of people who did not want the news to spread, and the once beautiful village was reduced to ashes in the fire.

The young man who almost lost everything in the night also buried his past self here. He finally chose to kill the origin of all this with his own hands. He was studying the father who had been transformed from a dead disciple.This was just the beginning. Next, he picked up the guns that magicians despise, and continued to obliterate the magicians who were personally guilty of the crime.

Money, reputation, morality, and dignity are not worth mentioning to him.The only important and valuable thing is the justice in his heart.

He turned himself into the scale of judgment, and he never hesitated to face anyone, even his father, master, and adoptive mother.Unfortunately, while he became a judging machine, he couldn't give up his emotions as a human being, so he had to bear the sadness and pain caused by his choice.

...Do you have the real feeling of saving something by doing this?

In your dream, is it the painful face of the killed person or the smiling face of the rescued person?

Kelly, or Emiya Kiritsugu.

Bruce Wayne didn't ask these few words, and opened his clear eyes.

He didn't set an alarm clock, so he woke up naturally.The sun outside the window had risen to the middle of the day, warming the quilt up.He got up and went to wash up, and then saw himself in the mirror with black and blue eyes, and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Bruce turned on the faucet, and the cold water hit his face, bringing him back to reality from that too-real dream.He stared into his own eyes in the mirror and exhaled softly.

Is this the memory of the Heroic Spirits... Forming a contract would have brought about such an effect in the first place.

Of course, he is very clear about the impact of childhood experiences on a person's character and the future.That small island was to Emiya Kiritsugu what the alley of crime was to him. What they lost there was not only important people, but also their future possibilities.

From then on, there is only one road ahead, and there is no other choice.

He admits.This part of memory did deepen his understanding of the assassin whose name was buried in gunpowder, and from a certain point of view, it also lowered the risk level by a few points.But this does not mean that he will agree with such extreme ideas, nor will he take him lightly.

When he walked out of the room, Alfred had already prepared lunch, and Mr. Butler put the fragrant lunch on the table, and said without any eccentricity: "Master Bruce, you woke up in time. I thought you I'm just going to have afternoon tea."

Bruce pulled away the chair calmly. He had long been used to Ah Fu's opinions on his nighttime activities. His eyes naturally passed over Bai Kui, who immediately caught his sight and raised his head vigilantly. Bruce moved away as if nothing had happened. Sit down.

It seems that Emiya does not know that his memory has been read.He judged in his heart.

Dick Grayson, who had already left home and was called back, sat at the farthest position from Bruce, and he didn't even look up when Bruce was seated, as if the magazine in his hand had written some amazing cold jokes, worthy of him Such undivided attention.If the matter hadn't been resolved, he might have driven back to Bludhaven overnight.

To say that the happiest person in this family is probably only 13-year-old Jason Todd. He almost jumped up and down to help the housekeeper bring the dishes, and then sat beside Baikui impatiently, holding Fiddling with the action of firing the model gun, "Is that so? Is that so?"

Bai Kui stretched out his hand to adjust his grip on the gun, "The model is just to let you get familiar with its appearance. To really grasp its feel and weight, you need the real thing."

Jason nodded, carefully observing his hands, trying to imprint this movement in his mind.

...?Bruce takes a deep sip from his coffee, so why is this guy just sitting here so aboveboard?Don't you think it's weird?That's right, it was true that he almost risked his life to save Maria, but he was still a dangerous element with many lives on his hands.Ye Yi, Robin, where did your vigilance go?

Also, Jason, just because Batman doesn't use a gun doesn't mean he can't shoot.Why don't you go to him, but learn from an outsider?

Silent Bruce was silent.The conscientious butler is preparing desserts; the eldest son who used to chatter no matter what he said is in adolescence and ignores him; and the second son who is still lively now... the second son only has the wood chipper in his eyes. Out of the silly model.No one noticed that he was silent as usual.

Wait.Before he adopted Jason, he had discovered that the child had such radical ideas, so, wouldn't he think that people like Emiya Kiritsugu who stop killing by killing are cool, and plan to follow him?

Bruce was on the verge of a formidable enemy. He put down the empty coffee cup expressionlessly and cleared his throat. "Members of the court, what's going on now?"

He didn't know that this abrupt topic was caused by his own Baikui raised his head, he was very accustomed to Batman's work-first attitude, and he controlled Hassan to appear in the room.This Hassan looked only as tall as a dining table, and he didn't cover his face with a mask like other Hassans. Instead, he exposed his immature and delicate face, wearing a white robe to his calf.His tone of voice was very low and slow, "Zayed said that Maria Powers had just been discharged from the hospital, and he...he followed her. Others were also watching, those people."

"He also said that he was worried that Jack would find out, so he put things away in advance."

After Bai Kui was healed by the Command Spell, with the triple magic power provided by himself, the Holy Grail and Batman, he was alive and well, feeling like he could punch a demon pillar to death.But before he was happy, he unexpectedly discovered that there were actually two sharp claws hiding in the nearby dark place and spying on them.These sharp claws showed no intent to kill, and were extremely concealed. If he hadn't glanced at any suitable hiding place as a magician killer, he might not have found them.

But why, while Talon was present, did not protect the members of the court?Talon, why are you just watching, have you really betrayed?

In this regard, Batman overturned his original conclusion. He originally thought that Jack's master might be a betrayer of the court, and after escaping from the court, he ordered Jack to retaliate against the court.But now it seems... perhaps, this "betrayer" is still in court, so his real body should have a certain status in this ancient Gotham disease, but it is not enough.He ordered Jack to do it, but to eliminate dissidents and help himself climb to a high position.

He also had a deeper guess: Is it really her master who asked Jack to assassinate the high-level court?

Bai Kui was a bit puzzled, "But why did he take the risk and send manpower instead of calling for surveillance?"

Batman replied: "In Gotham, no one can get around me hacking the city government's surveillance system."

Bai Kui silently shut her mouth.

There are too many violations in this matter.So, after recapturing the hapless exposed claws, they took Maria Powers and her bodyguard driver to the hospital.The rescue came in a timely manner, and there were not many sequelae. It's just that their respiratory tract will be relatively fragile in the near future and they are prone to infection.

Then, Maria, who had just been attacked, couldn't bear the breath at all, and disregarded the doctor's request to stay in the hospital for observation and was forced to leave the hospital. She got in the car and went straight to the court.She didn't know that since she passed a tall man in the hospital corridor, a bug and a signal transmitter had been quietly lying in the middle of her handbag.

Now, that bauble from Batman will lead them to tear off the ugly mask of the Court of Owls.

The huge screen flickered with dim light, and the waveform on the screen fluctuated with the implied dialogue, "What else do you hesitate? Do you think that madman will let you go? Today is me, tomorrow is You, the day after tomorrow he will wipe out the entire court! All the glory and wealth we have will be smashed!"

Another voice sounded much calmer, "You need to calm down, isn't he being stopped?"

"Yeah, I was stopped. I was saved by another lunatic, a freak in a bat costume who thought he was the owner of this city!" She became more and more hysterical, unable to hear her original elegance, "Claw, claw ...The useless claws should be cut off, if there is no traitor among them, we don't have to expose ourselves!"

"Then what do you want? Kill Batman? We all support this point. After his death, Robin will become the best claw." Someone said.

Jason, who was bored playing with the hem of his clothes, almost nodded his head on the console when he heard this sentence. He looked at Dick in disbelief, and Dick nodded in pain. Jason's expression suddenly became subtle. No wonder he knocked on the door that day. The member of the court welcomed him so much, he thought he, the new Robin, had his own fans...

"...No, I don't need to touch Batman yet." She hesitated for a few seconds, her tone was calmer than before, "Haven't you ever thought about who can escape the court's arrest? How can she just rely on her alone? Probably escaped all the eyeliner without leaving a trace!"

There was a brief silence in the meeting, and then some people talked about it, and a male voice said, "You mean, someone hid her?"

"Besides this answer, what else can it be? Those who are against us..." She paused, her tone was harsh, "Especially Wayne. Yes, he is the most likely. As for the others, Gordon ... There is no need to let them go, it will only benefit the court."

"Killing little Wayne? It's a good idea. Hang his head in front of the police station as a thank you gift to Batman. Let everyone see that this is the end of going against the court, even if Batman's little lover, there is only a dead end!"

A series of sinister laughter accompanied by the sound of cloth rubbing meant that another meeting of the court was over. However, several people in the bat cave were silent and did not dare to breathe loudly.

As expected of a psychopath in the courtroom, his ability to make up brains is so much stronger than others.

Batman's little lover, Bruce Wayne, glanced at them lightly, "The owl won't appear until it sees the prey. They want the prey? Then give it to them."

Alfred walked down the stairs to the Batcave, with several cups of coffee on the tray in his hand, and a bronzing invitation, "Master Bruce, you have an invitation to a charity dinner."

Bai Kui, who was closer to the stairs, took the invitation from him and read the inscription on it, "...Lincoln March. Do you know this man? His suspicion..."

"It's very suspicious, I know." Bruce got up and took the invitation card. The handwriting on it seemed to still have the aroma of ink. He brushed the words on it, evoking a smile that could scare Gotham criminals, "Bruce Way Well, I'll see them."

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