Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

After half a month.

Since the detection of the watchtower, 23's ghost cut form has received unprecedented special care from the little bats in Wayne Manor, which is embodied in the unanimous, doting and tolerant attitude of all the father-controlled Robins towards her, even if they for various reasons.

For example, Damian, for Damian who is arrogant and cold by nature and has received Lei Xiaogu's training, even if he has a human form, Onikiri is still positioned as Batman's saber in his eyes, and he does not have the ability to threaten himself to become a sword. The ability of Batman's heir, and Batman's saber will definitely be inherited by him in the future, so he doesn't mind being a little more pleasant about his future saber.

There are also Dick and Tim, Dick is purely for his father's sake, so Police Officer Grayson, who is on a rare vacation, is willing to pull out a private collection of Bruce Wayne photo magazines from under the sofa, and try to put This treasure is shared with the Tachi brother who replaced him as Wayne's eldest son three months ago.

This was the third hour he had been trying to lure Onikiri to talk.

The young Ye Yi had long since faded from the youthfulness of Robin, and became more handsome and calm. He recalled the main control attribute highlighted in Fu Sangshen's information, and knew that this kind of plan was simply a meat bun beating a dog and never returning. But in order to meet his own preferences, he could only bear the pain and spread the magazine in front of the other party, and said with a slight emphasis: "Claire, I know you like this, as long as you ask, I can give it to you."

The Taidao youth looked indifferent, with no expression on his handsome face, and he didn't even blink his eyelashes. He faced the door and sat on the sofa where Bruce had sat in the morning with his eyes downcast, like a lifeless statue. Completely indifferent.

"Forget it, Dicky Bird, you and I have never been so brotherly, Bruce is not here, you, Tim and me, and maybe Alfred, in the eyes of this knife, it is no different from air , you talked to him all morning, did he reply to you?"

Jason leaned on the back of the sofa with his arms folded, looking at the helpless Dick and Onikiri with interest, his expression seemed to be watching some circus performance, and he was ignored by the other party in Dick No. 12 After that, he lazily reminded: "I advise you to put away those shady private collections quickly, or the next second—"

Before he finished speaking, a frightening heat wave swept across from a high place, and a large piece of black and purple hellfire suddenly appeared from the hand of the hideous ghost holding the sword quietly floating in mid-air beside Taidao, which exploded in an instant. Then, it quickly spread to the photo magazine in Dick's hand, burning it up, and the terrifying high temperature that was controlled and compressed in a small safe area almost burned the air to the point of twisting and deforming.

Dick held a handful of ashes: "..."

Jason, who had all kinds of props crushed, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows gloatingly. He held back his smile and continued to add with experience: "You can only collect their ashes."

"It seems that your private collection has not escaped."

Dick took the paper towel handed over by Tim, and cleaned himself helplessly, then he looked at Taidao who had been sitting in the same position for three hours and 8 minutes, and said a little distressed: "Bruce also said that you can't let ghosts Che has been going on like this, and he has to change that, and that will require mental counseling and light day-to-day activities."

Jason: "Like watching Bruce's photo magazine together?"

"But at least he will give you a reaction at this time, letting you know that what you are facing is not an iceberg or a knife. I would rather be ridiculed by him like a clown in a circus than be completely ignored."

Dick spread his hands helplessly, and he stroked his soft black hair back: "When Bruce went out, he would talk to Alfred, feed Titus and help bake apple pie and small Cookies, but now, I feel like he's almost shutting down his consciousness, even starting to wonder if he even remembers who I am."

Jason sneered: "Forget it, you are really demanding, he is a knife, of course he only has Bruce in his eyes, and I must remind you, this guy has absolutely no good intentions for Bruce."

Dick dispelled him in a second: "That's right, Little Wing, why don't you stand up quickly and give some constructive valuable advice on the terrible fact that this evil guy actually lives in Bruce's bedroom?"

"You don't know what he did to me, and you used it in the wrong direction. This knife is hard but not soft. It's quite dictatorial."

Jason gritted his teeth at him threateningly, then he took out the communicator and took a look, then suddenly sneered: "I'm leaving first, the scene with Bruce during the night watch last time is coming to an end. "

After returning to Wayne Manor and reconciling with Bruce, Jason did not immediately return to his room. Due to the sudden and abnormal joint dispatch of most Gotham villains recently, Batman has long doubted the power behind them. , so Jason still declared to the public that he was the Red Hood who avenged Batman, and he performed a deceptive show with Batman during the night watch, waiting for the bait behind the scenes - sure enough, it didn't take long for someone contact him.

"The supervillain who played Gotham's villains in the palm of his hand and finally united the pawns? He's gotten Bruce into enough trouble lately, and even stepped on the bottom line, I guess Batman has given him A cell has been reserved in Arkham."

Dick sat up straight, and his expression became serious: "No matter how sure you are, remember to turn on the positioning and communicator, Bruce will never be able to bear another accident...Also, if you don't want me to follow in the past secretly, then be careful , Little Wing, don't be impulsive, I know someone will definitely play tricks on the relationship between you and Bruce, but you have already talked about it, haven't you?"

He looked solemn: "Like my father, I love you too."

"...Remember that you are a Dicky bird, not a mother chicken. I am most afraid of sudden concern from my brother, which makes my scalp tingle."

Jason rubbed his arms helplessly, waved at him with disgust, and said with a snort, "Don't worry, choosing to attack Robin, who Batman feels guilty about, is probably a psychological warfare against Bruce... Interesting, if it was half a month ago, this trick would definitely work, but now, I will make his expression very interesting."

Onikiri, who was sitting silently on the sofa like a statue waiting for Bruce, suddenly stood up. Under the surprised eyes of Dick and Jason, he took off the saber that Jason had returned, and handed the Lion Son to him again. He said coldly: "Take it, come back alive."

"...Need me to act flattered?"

Of course Jason would not refuse him. After all, he really likes this kind of powerful weapon that cuts iron like mud, not to mention it is Batman's saber, so he hangs the Taidao around his waist quite skillfully, He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and said: "It seems that my position in his heart is really different, are you envious of Dickie Bird?"

Dick: "Don't talk to me, you can go now."

So Jason walked away with his cookie before heading out.

And Dick turned his head to look at Fu Sangshen, his mind is more delicate than Jason, and he has some knowledge of Onikiri and Fu Sangshen's information, so he thinks more: "What's the use of this knife?" ?”

Taidao lowered his eyes again, Dick couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could only see the snow-colored long eyelashes and the flying color of Fu Sangshen's eyes, and then heard his cold, hoarse and deep voice: "...tracking."

Dick looked at him in shock, and then he didn't know what to imagine, and immediately showed a clear expression to the silent Fu Sangshen, and said in a low voice: "The ability of the god really impresses me."

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And in 23's consciousness——

Black looked at the young Yeyi's cautious expression, and felt a little helpless for a while. While recording the progress of the task, he said to the host: "If it wasn't for the fact that the skill chip didn't record the information that Onikiri can use demon energy to track, I I simply believed your evil."

"Blake, you don't need to remind me of my deception again."

23, who had been planning a course of action three hours ago, finally separated her attention from the system map. She chose the easiest and most straightforward route among the three planned routes given by Black, and added Arkham was selected as one of the targets, and finally, she said calmly: "We have been locked in the confrontation between Jason and Momo for three whole days, we cannot miss this opportunity, with the demonic spirit of tracking Jason, and the fact that the watchtower The Gotham villain that Zatanna mentioned to Batman, left enough information."

A lesson learned from the past, these few details put together are enough for Batman to guess what Onikiri wants to do, but 23's action time is set before he knows all this, perhaps because of Shikigami's influence, she feels the impending deception. Painful and helpless, but having to let Batman watch his saber go down in smoke once more to finish off his enemies, and this time she won't leave any way back.

Black watched the green sign representing Jason on the system map move towards the edge of Gotham bit by bit, glanced at the course of action decided by 23, and said in a deep voice: "I don't suggest you add Arkham to the mission objective, this Not only is it a waste of mission time, but Arkham's criminals don't have the same powers they can draw like Cheetah, which doesn't do you any good and draws Batman's wrath."

"I know."

23's eyes fell on the green sign representing Batman on the system map, which was overlapping with several red signs, proving that he was going through a dangerous battle, and then she said softly, "But I am willing."