Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

When the night faded and the dawn and darkness joined together, a fluorescent blue light and shadow like a water wave opened in the silent mid-air, and then slowly spread into a whirlpool-shaped time-space gate, and a dragon-like shape appeared on the ground. The reflection of ghosts mixed with strong blood.

It was a big monster with red ghost horns, hair as soft as snow, and strong blood color at the end of his eyes, as if a ball of flames rushed towards his face, and when he opened his red eyes, there were red and black flames wrapped around him. The ferocious hands of ghosts tear open the barriers of time and space without hesitation, allowing the evil ghosts immersed in lord killing and revenge to come to the world.

Black stared at the awakened Onikiri's eyes as if facing a formidable enemy. It recalled the precarious state of the host's mind, and the cold electronic voice inevitably carried vague worries: "The DC world has been transferred successfully. Please open the world map for the host. Receive the main mission."

"Received, I hope your positioning is as accurate as ever."

A heat wave mixed with gunpowder smoke and blood slowly spread to every corner of the air. Black stopped the task recording, and it heard the deep and hoarse voice of the host ghost, and even the cold ending seemed to be rolling with bloodthirsty and The cruel taste is like a hot tongue of fire brushing past the tip of the ear, and the impression can be said to be extremely terrifying.

And 23 obviously noticed this too, she frowned and closed her lips, touched her neck and rolling Adam's apple thoughtfully, and said after getting used to it, "Accept the main task."

Only then did the system realize that it was electrified by the host's Batman-style subwoofer. It sent out a series of data streams as a cover-up, and then simulated a fluorescent blue virtual mission light screen in the host's consciousness——

Main task: Batman - Silence; Mission target: super villain Silence - Thomas Elliott; Completion condition: confirm the target is dead, and the output damage is not less than 50.00%.

Side mission: Under the Red Hood; Mission objective: Red Hood-Jason Todd; Completion condition: Mission objective returns to Wayne Manor.

Task type: team mode, confirm that the host has joined the target team, and there is no limit to the use of Shiki Kamikiri's power in this world.

23 took a quick glance, and basically understood which timeline he was currently in, so he said decisively: "Record the action route of Silence, as long as he has abnormal movements, or the location overlaps with Batman within [-] meters. , notify me immediately, as for now, locate the second-generation Robin Jason Todd, and do the branch line first."

Black immediately opened the system map, and marked Hush and Red Hood: "I thought you would want to see Bruce Wayne."

23 endured the soreness in his heart and the colic in his stomach, and refused: "No, there is no need, since Onikiri's power has been recognized by the world consciousness, there is no need to brush Bruce Wayne's favorability, let alone the current I'm not sure enough to be rational in the face of him, it's best not to have any contact with him."

Perhaps due to the influence of Shikigami, when she mentioned the name of her former master Bruce Wayne, she still subconsciously softened her cold and cruel look, but soon, there was another layer of desire for killing and tyranny, with a desire for exclusiveness. , Instead of tenderness towards the old master, it permeated her eyes.

An ethereal voice whispered in her ear: he is yours, I know you want to see him, go, either get him or kill him, before he betrays and abandons you.

The system seemed to be aware of it, and called out in a deep voice: "Comrade 23."

"...Sorry, I was a little distracted, but it's okay."

23 frowned to calm down, barely suppressed the blood rushing in front of him, and continued: "Do the side mission first, avoid Batman and persuade the red hood to return to Wayne Manor, and then kill Hush, otherwise, once a villain of his level dies, he will inevitably die." It will attract Batman's attention, and the mental impact of awakening Onikiri is too severe, and if I want to keep my sanity in front of Bruce Wayne, I may need to adapt for a few days."

And Blake carefully observed her expression, and found that the host is sometimes warm and murderous. Although this warmth is only relatively speaking, it seems that the expression is a little softer at most, but before and after awakening, it is like a spirit. Onikiri...

Black couldn't help but said: "How do you feel now, and where is the spiritual impact of awakening Onikiri reflected? I will try my best to analyze relevant data and situations, and avoid situations that may lead to loss of control."

It cared about the host's face, so it didn't directly express its perception, because its host looked like a red-eyed rabid dog. Although it wanted to restrain itself, once it exploded, whoever would bite.

"...I suspect that Onikiri is still attached to the old Master Minamoto Raimitsu."

23 felt it carefully, and then his face darkened: "Onikiri is indeed a ghost who can compete with Touken Ranwu's Yaki Hasebe in master control. For me, the negative effects of killing and tyranny are only a small part. Part of it, more of it is almost crazy and morbid jealousy and possessive desire, even the idea of ​​killing the master is based on this."

The specific description part 23 is ashamed to speak. She has a stable temperament and a tolerant bearing. She has always been strict with herself and lenient towards others. Not to mention this kind of morbid, paranoid, possessive desire that arises because you can't get what you want.

This made her uncontrollably want to destroy everything that would distract the old master, including all the criminals who need him to deal with, the favored bat dart and adopted son, wanting to break his wings and tie them to her, and monopolize him Everything, including body and soul, completely eradicates all possible abandonment and betrayal from the root.

Looking at the face of the host, Blake knew that something was not going well. After listening to her detailed description, he didn't know what to make up, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Men Raimitsu came out and was beaten."

23 took a deep breath, recited the core values ​​of socialism three times silently, and then called up a Great Compassion Mantra from Black’s database for a single loop. Only then did he relax his tense nerves a little, and said to Black: “Plan the roadmap, now Go to Jason Todd, we have to change his mind before he meets with Silence."

After Jason returned to Gotham, he didn't immediately reveal to Batman that he had been resurrected. At this time, Batman was struggling to deal with the endless stream of super criminals, and this riot was the handiwork of Silence. In the palm of his hand, he acted as a pawn to revenge Batman in his carefully designed game, pushing the object he once envied-Bruce Wayne to the critical point of humanity and law, and thought that he had been killed by Batman. Jason, who had given up, began to contact Silence at this time, not only providing him with a lot of information, but even personally participating in the psychological warfare against Batman.

It is conceivable what a huge blow this would be to Batman, and 23 had to stop this, not just for the mission, she knew it well, it was for Bruce Wayne's selfishness.

But Blake didn't notice this. When he mentioned the task, the conscientious system immediately became serious, and said in a deep voice: "Got it."

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In an abandoned warehouse somewhere in Gotham, Jason dragged two containers that were put together, and sat by the side holding a / gun / silently.

The revived second-generation Robin already has a strong physique of a young man, with hot and sexy chest muscles and waist-hip curves, and smooth muscle lines full of beauty and explosive power, which is far from the previous image of green scale shorts. On a deep winter night, he was still only wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt and jeans, and a brown leather jacket over his shoulders, the fleshy shape of his muscles was outlined by the close-fitting fabric.

He is very tall, even if he sits on the container with his long legs bent, he can still peep a little bit. He is about 1.8 meters five, and he is also very handsome. He has the same black hair and blue eyes as Bruce, but compared to Batman's deep and steady, he is more important. Sharper, more rebellious and aggressive, like a vigilant and lonely wolf wounded in the snow.

And Jason is indeed a wounded wolf. He crawled out of the grave and regained consciousness in the pool water, but the news waiting for him was that Batman had a new Robin again, and it took more than a year. No revenge for him either, for a while after that he took down various criminals, learned their abilities, but started refusing to hear anything about Batman and Robin.

Jason sneered mockingly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Because he returned to Gotham and changed his original mind. He didn't intend to reveal the news of his resurrection when he met for the first time, but the opponent he faced was Batman, and it was impossible for him to hide anything from him. , coupled with Batman calling Robin to Tim, completely destroyed his sanity.

Jason planned to rest for a while, but the second he closed his eyes, a hoarse voice that seemed to be gnashing his teeth, as if he was suppressing some desire, echoed in his ears, with a rolling murderous look, cold voice Said: "Jason Todd, the second-generation Robin."

Jason opened his eyes in a second, facing the handsome and charming young man in mid-air, the silver-gray /gun/body/ slipped from the cuff to his palm, the second-generation Robin stood up calmly, all the muscles in his body Tight, as if he was always ready to strike this guy who could easily avoid his perception, and then his low, magnetic and sexy voice slowly sounded in the empty warehouse: "Who are you?"

This young man, who seemed to be walking on blood and hellfire, gave him a condescending look, and frowned impatiently. The peaks of his brows were full of tyrannical cruelty. He spoke in a rough, hoarse voice exactly like Batman He said coldly, "I am your brother."

Jason: "..."

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