Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The hoarse and deep "I am your brother" was vividly uttered by this handsome and terrifying man with the aura of "I am your father".

"...I swear, you will pay for it."

Jason's face quickly became gloomy, and a small blue vein on his forehead that represented reason broke. He was holding the /gun/, the bullets were already loaded, and he was staring at the big monster in front of him who was exuding a dangerous aura. He paused word by word: "Now, who, are, you!"

His expression is irritable and cold, and the dark blue pupils are full of angry fire, like a lion who has been offended to a taboo, or a desperate wolf, arousing all the ferocious nature.

Black concluded: "Father and brother, Batman and Dick are his taboo and bottom line. I'm sure the mission target still loves them. Comrade 23, it seems that the side mission is not difficult."

"Because that's Batman, no one can bear not to love him."

23 replied concisely in her consciousness, and then she stood in front of the second-generation Robin, bowed her head to meet his blue eyes, which were as gloomy and deep as the night sky, and stated the same way: "You don't believe me."

But then she examined herself, and had to admit that Awakening Onikiri's external image was really problematic. He was violent and bloodthirsty, like a ghost who came on the fire of hell. Although his form was not far from human beings, he could even be called a He is extremely handsome, but he has two ghost horns growing in his hair, and his whole body carries a strong killing intent and bloody smell.

From Jason's point of view, it is basically equivalent to having a criminal written on the left face, a villain written on the right face, and a banner on the forehead - the villain.

Sure enough, Jason sneered mockingly, and when the other party's bandaged chest was almost in front of him, he turned the /gun/mouth like lightning, seized the opportunity, and separated the cold /gun/tube/ The thin black kimono pressed against Yougui's flat chest.

He asked sarcastically, "Should I believe you?"

He didn't know when there was such a dangerous guy who knew his true identity in Gotham, and whether Batman knew about it, but wanted him to believe that a super villain who was coming for Bruce, a man with blood on his hands Will the killer be his brother, or Bruce Wayne's adopted son, is he crazy or Batman is crazy.

The implication is to dream.

23 didn't take it seriously, the system judged that she had already joined the Batman, and in the team state, the law of not being able to cause damage to teammates was not only applicable to taskers, but also to other teammates.

Her eyes became darker, and the aggressive monster power of the awakened Onikiri was almost condensed into substance. With the scorching breath of flame and steel, it filled every corner of the abandoned warehouse without any scruples, imprisoning the opponent's actions, and then it was unquestionable. Said: "You have to believe."

So in the next second, Jason was shocked to find that this mighty demon who exposed his vitals condescendingly looked down at him, as if looking at some unreasonable cub, and slowly stretched out a slender, pale hand to hold it. He stopped the /gun, and then with an indifferent expression, he crushed his weapon into a handful of iron filings with ease.

Crush/gun with bare hands and knead into powder.

Jason suddenly realized that this was a warning. The villain who came to him was not so stupid and conceited that he was defenseless, but he had not yet been able to threaten the opponent's strength, and this move was exactly what the opponent was warning him, ghosts and humans The power gap is so great that it can be creepy and desperate with ease.

It's a pity that Jason is not one of them. He was extremely alert, but he didn't act rashly. He just stared at the ghost imprisoned in front of him, and his cold gaze passed over the other's scarlet lips and the smudged blood at the end of his eyes. Flushed, said coldly: "You are threatening me."

"It's you who are irritating me, but I can tell you that it's useless and will only put you in a more passive position."

The big demon narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, his complexion was as pale as snow, and every time he uttered a word, it seemed as if a tongue of fire rolled towards his ear with a heat wave: "As you can see, I am not a human being!" , It would be easy to even destroy the entire Gotham, but for Batman's sake, I can forgive you for your repeated offenses."

23 Onikiri is about 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than the 1.8-meter-three red hood. Worried about Jason's outstanding physical skills, he can only suppress him with absolute strength, like carrying a cat. Imprisoned in his arms, but this feeling of humiliation and coercion is far inferior to another kind of anger in his heart.

Jason was about to burst into tears, almost trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth, murderous: Batman, it's Batman again!

An icy palm pinched his chin, forcibly raised it up a bit, and the tyrannical breath of the big demon came to his face, with naked/naked/naked/killing intent and coldness: "You are angry, facing my master .”

Jason sneered, and said unceremoniously: "You were his son just now, why, can't you pretend, monster."

"Monster? That's right, you can call me that."

The big demon also sneered back, he let go of his palm, his tone was clearly cold and declarative, but Jason could see the taste of possessiveness and ambition, and even because of this, his hoarse and deep voice became lingering : "Not just a son, as long as he wants, I can also be his lover, housekeeper, comrade-in-arms and gravekeeper."

Jason's expression turned even worse.

It's a fantasy, but he inevitably fell into a jealous mood. Fortunately, reason stopped him. With Batman's suspicion, if such a dangerous ghost could be his lover, Superman would have already been close to the water. This lie was as absurd as the scandal between him and Dick, so even if the other party's power no longer required the use of deception, he still wouldn't believe a word of it.

But there is also an intuition, including the demon's disdainful expression, telling him that all this is true, and his death may not be worth mentioning to Batman. Not only did he not avenge him, but he has a new Robin even adopted three sons, three!

The big demon's complexion was even worse than his. His eyes gradually spread a layer of violent and raging destructive desire, and his expression became cloudy and uncertain: "Stubborn, no wonder it occupies so much of the master's attention."

...it turns out that Batman is also paying attention to him.

Regardless of whether the words were true or not, Jason's chest subconsciously felt hot, but soon he came back to his senses and found that the other's chest began to heave violently, and the bandage wrapped around it began to ooze blood quickly. He said coldly The eyebrows were furrowed, and the bright red at the end of the eyes was like a ball of hot blood splashed on the snow, as if suppressing something.

A sharp bat dart hit his hanging palm.

The demon pinched his wrist, and Jason heard his voice, which was more malicious than the clown's, and suppressed the maddening jealousy, and threatened him: "Robin, I advise you not to step on my bottom line."

Even though he is already at the peak of human physical fitness, Jason's speed, strength and even reaction ability are still far inferior to ghosts in the high-level world. Maybe after the fusion of the world, he will have the possibility of winning in fair competition, but for now Look, in addition to Superman in the Justice League, even Batman has to avoid the sharp edge of ghosts.

Jason gritted his teeth and said, "You have stepped on my bottom line."

"I advise you to change your mind, your bottom line can only be Batman!"

The big demon sneered, and straightly pressed the second-generation Robin on the stacked containers, and then there was no doubt that Jason's special props were all gathered up, and the bat darts, even some of the small ones with the bat logo The toy was crushed into pulverized powder with disgust by the big demon's expression. At the same time, he heard the other party say jealously and violently: "Heh, this kind of thing is also equipped with a bat logo."

All of Jason's resistance was suppressed, and he was now fully convinced that this lunatic must be a fan of Batman, so he was crazier than the Joker, and more obsessed with Bruce, almost pathological.

But the scarier thing was far more than that, because just after confiscating the pile of gadgets, the big monster's rough fingertips scratched from Jason's fragile throat to his sensitive chest, and then, under his furious gaze, gave him He zipped up the leather jacket, and reprimanded like a real brother or old father: "Be quiet, your body temperature is losing."

Jason's expression was blank for a rare second: "..."

Naturally, there is no heating in the abandoned warehouse, and the indoor and outdoor temperatures are almost the same. After Blake scanned, 23 found that Jason was only wearing a thin bat T-shirt in his only warm leather jacket, and even a pair of jeans in his jeans. I didn't wear long johns.

The second-generation Robin looked complicated: "Who the hell are you?"

"Onikiri, your father Bruce Wayne is my master."

At the mention of this name, the menacing ghost slightly eased his blade-like aura, but soon another layer of blood filled his body, his eyes were red, and he tried to calm down, then took off the kimono robe and threw it on the two sides. Robin, adding: "But legally also your brother, Claire Wayne."

It was only then that Jason noticed that not only his chest, the slender neck of this mighty demon, and even his wrists were wrapped with blood-stained bandages, and there were red demon patterns painted on his chest. He quickly mobilized the relevant information in his brain, recalled A few months ago, Batman did take away a tachi on the pier in Gotham, which is said to be from the Heian period of Japan, but because the news of the new Robin also came along, Jason gave up and continued to pay attention Batman thing too.

With a knife, it's no wonder that he doesn't understand the world, and thinks that he can gain his trust with that illusory family relationship. Looking at him like this, he doesn't need to guess what happened between him and Batman.

Jason raised his eyebrows viciously: "You killed someone, so you were abandoned, right?"

The demon's aura surged all over his body. He looked ferocious and murderous, and his hoarse and deep voice echoed in Jason's ears, not only warning him, but also telling himself: "I haven't reached the last step, I can't kill you."

His violent eyes slowly sank, his killing intent disappeared, and he said slowly to the second-generation Robin: "You have to live well."

He said: "The living will never be able to rob the dead."