"Where am I..." Robin struggled, but apparently it didn't make any sense as he was tied upside down.

A man in a tall hat squatted in front of him, and he put electrodes on Robin's head.

"What the hell are you doing?" Robin tried to avoid the man's movements, but apparently the drug was still in his body.

"Unfortunately, I have no other choice than you," the man replied, standing up and looking behind Robin.

A tall figure came from behind him, and Robin remembered that he had seen this man before he fell into a coma.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?" Robin asked.

The man didn't answer, turned his back to him and removed his mask, then he turned around.

Under the dim light, a face leaked enough to shock Robin again.

"I am you, fully grown you," said the man, the heathen.

"You're not me, and you can't be me." Robin mocked.

The heathen didn't mind Robin's sarcasm saying "I'm the product of a project started by your grandfather...our grandfather our mother. He wanted to create the perfect warrior. They used your DNA, accelerating a series of growth processes, most The prototypes die very quickly." The man closed his eyes in pain, everything echoed in his mind, the distorted faces of his brothers, the pain caused by the human/body/experiment, the daily repeated training and the The illusory meaning of life that he pursued after he became conscious.

But he went on "But I survived, I was the strongest of them all." The heretic pointed to the man in the green tall hat "But until Mr. Tych came, I was still a shell .Although he gave me full consciousness, there was always a sense of lack, a sense of emptiness. I can't describe the feeling."

The heathen crouched before Robin, looking straight into the face of his brother—his brother for whom all brothers were born just for this one.Maybe he admired him and envied him and envied him after he became conscious, but now he just wants to be him.

The heathen pulled Robin up, nodded on Robin's head, and then on his own. "I'm going to use you to fill me, to fill this emptiness, brother, everything about you will provide me with a soul and make me a real person!"

Smart as Robin, when he first saw the head after the explosion, he vaguely guessed that it had something to do with the League of Assassins.But when the facts were clearly presented before his eyes, he still couldn't suppress the complexity in his heart.The grandfather he adored, the mother he loved, they betrayed him, they lied to him.And now the brother in front of him wants to kill him.

"Bah!! Yeah, to hell with them!!" Robin was annoyed by all of this.

The heathen didn't say anything, he let go of his hands and walked towards the machine silently.

Tai Qu on the side hurriedly caught Robin who was dangling, but he had no choice but to think that they would fight with the gods, and I would have to suffer.

"Oh, I don't understand, why can't she raise another one of you? It's very troublesome for me to set up your brothers every time. Her freezer really annoys me." Tai Qu complained .

"Are you crazy?" A slightly sharp female voice came from the door.

Tai Qu obviously wanted to say something else, but the door was suddenly opened, and everyone looked at the door in a daze.

A Middle Eastern woman in a black bodysuit walks in.The Devil's Daughter - Thalia.

"Mother!" Robin said complicatedly.

Thalia ignored him, and he and she strode toward the heretic with furious faces.

"Snapped!!!"

"You are so brave!" Thalia stared at the pagan, and the dangerous atmosphere spread throughout the basement. "You will suffer for it."

"I've been suffering all my life!" cried the heathen, the longing for wholeness filling him. "Tell me, what is a man who has no memory?"

He questioned Talia—his mother, but Talia's eyes were only endlessly cold.She sees heretics like clowns and lunatics.

Pagan didn't notice, he was still immersed in his own world "I want to be like him, love you and understand you, I want to feel you from my heart, from my blood." Pagan knelt down, he looked up at Talia looking at his mother.

"I've always been there for you without hesitation, and I've never asked for it in my life. But this time, please, I want it." Please let me have it, let me feel it to love.He hugged his mother's waist, and put his face against his mother's soft body/body/, and her mother gently stroked his head, which he had never had before.

"Oh! Poor miserable creature! How could I not feel your pain deeply! How can a mother leave her child so alone in the dark."

Her voice was so gentle, and her hands were so warm as she stroked his head again and again.He thought that she was going to agree to his request, and the pleasure/sensation of happiness made him tremble all over, and then he took this false love and immersed himself in false happiness forever.

"How can you save and kill him like this..." Robin shouted and couldn't believe everything in front of him.She was so determined to do it.

"He's flawed," Thalia said calmly, as if she had just accidentally trampled an ant to death.

"Am I flawed too?" Robin asked loudly.

Thalia took back the wooden warehouse in her hand, looked at Tai Qu and ordered, "Remove all the memories of this incident, and then adjust the others."

"Adjust!" Robin couldn't believe that Thalia would say such words. His mother would sacrifice herself to protect him before, but now his mother treats him like an object.

"You treat me like this, useless to our great cause, emotional, disobedient. All this is influenced by your father."

"Come on, get rid of this garbage. He almost ruined something." Thalia kicked the heretic away like a garbage, and walked to the nutrition jar containing Matthew. "The only right choice he made was Bring this girl back."

Thalia caressed the surface of the nutrition tank. The girl in the tank was curled up and had nothing to do with the outside world, but the needle inserted into her body still caused her pain.

"A miracle, this girl is a miracle." Thalia praised that she saw value from this girl, a value of research.

"As a genetically engineered artificial human, her cells are aging all the time, but another force is supporting her to live." She wants to know what force is supporting her to live.

"Tych, read her memory." Thalia looked at Tych "Right now!"

"Really, I'm doing all the dirty work." Tai Qu opened the nutrition jar and carried the girl out, let her lean on the nutrition jar and stretched out his hands to peel off her eyelids, everything was ready.

"I think this girl belongs to us according to the agreement." A man in a tattered claw suit stood in the doorway.

"Alexander Staunton, I thought that trash had already disposed of you." Thalia frowned.

"Yep!" Alexander touched his neck, "He strangled my neck and it still hurts!"

"But after all, if one head is cut off, two will grow." Alexander spread his hands.

"You betrayed the owl, you are Hydra." Robin said.The man who lied to him was still alive.

"Oh! Who is this, isn't it my successor?" Alexander seemed to have just seen Robin, and he said with a smile on his face, "I'm just a part-time worker!" Alexander was so innocent that "Besides, the guys in the owl business Half of them are hydra. I don't care, it's just about making money."

"You have no right to negotiate/negotiate. It was the Assassin Alliance who brought her back. The group of trash you led were all killed by him. I paid the price of several experimental subjects to bring her back." Talia Namu Cang pointed at Alexander, and at the same time the dark assassins came out and surrounded him.

"Talia, are you going to break the agreement? Have you forgotten who helped you solve the civil strife, who resurrected Lei Xiaogu, and who asked you to summon the heroic spirit?" Alexander asked step by step, he didn't mind the surroundings at all. the assassin.

Thalia was silent, and then she chose to compromise, but she also put forward the condition "I want to read her memory, as long as the part about how she survived."

"Yes!" Alexander agreed to the deal.

But this experiment obviously failed, a tall woman quietly walked out of the darkness.Skull mask, purple ponytail.

"The Hassan who was dispatched is dead, the lord already knows, and Gotham's vigilantes have already set off." After finishing speaking, he quietly retreated.

Thalia raised her hand to Alexander, which was a wooden warehouse.

"Pack up your things, we will rush to the Assassin League immediately."

The author has something to say:

I have nothing to say today.

Let's keep it that way!

Sir, you are holding back, now, really.

Did my little angel really react to what I said yesterday TAT

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