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I was a little stunned writing tonight.These two days I have been busy painting and finishing the design. .Still working on exams. . .Written while playing SpongeBob SquarePants.As a result, my mind is full of SpongeBob SquarePants.Now all I can think about is SpongeBob SquarePants giving me two punches with a Batman helmet on.Next to Patrick is Superman yelling at SpongeBob SquarePants that you are a genius.

等过两天情绪正常了小修一下。。。。感谢在2022-04-2307:10:18~2022-04-2401:55:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 233 bottles of Eleven;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!It seems that Bruce Wayne did come to Galhold to apologize this time.Everyone knows the image that Bruce Wayne recently showed in front of everyone when he announced his comeback, a slutty chaebol and aristocratic son surrounded by clouds of beauties.

Right now, this aristocratic young man has dedicated a day to apologize "during his busy schedule", Garhold really felt his sincerity.

Bruce had already booked a private restaurant, apparently some of the waiters around had recognized him, and the scene of the two men sitting together was enough to keep them talking for a while.

Garhold was sitting in the seat he had reserved. He was a little far away and he couldn't hear what the attendants were discussing, but it was nothing more than gossip about Bruce.

Bruce sat across from him, and showed the appearance he wanted to show others—a flower peacock who always caught people's attention.

On the other hand, Garhold seemed a bit out of place with this environment. He was still wearing the black hoodie he had at school, and he looked like a student who had just skipped class. Two people with very different styles sat together , No matter how you look at it, it's awkward.

"..." Garhold's embarrassment phobia struck, he huddled himself in the chair as much as possible, not making eye contact with anyone or interacting with anything.Bruce noticed his situation, and somewhat helplessly opened his mouth to ease his emotions. "Relax Gal... You still have many occasions like this to go through in the future."

"...so why do people socialize like this," Garhold shrank his neck and buried himself in his clothes, "I'm starting to regret agreeing to you."

"You'll have to get used to this one day, little princess." Bruce teased, and Garhold gave him a stern look, but Bruce continued with a little seriousness, "You can't stay behind the scenes forever, you must There will be people who want to drag everything about you to the sun, and instead of passively welcoming it, it is better for us to take the initiative."

At this time, the waiter on the side started to serve the dishes, and Garhold shrank back. After the people next to him had left, he picked up the knife and fork and began to carefully cut the things on the plate. It took him a long time to hold back a word Come on, "No one taught me this."

Bruce was stunned. He realized that Garhold was not a member of the upper class in the traditional sense, which was different from the various social etiquettes he had learned since he was a child.His best friend and his younger brother grew up in the cornfield, spending time with the animals on the farm, a real cowboy in a sense.It was not until he grew up that he inherited what his clan left him.

"Maybe you need an etiquette teacher." Bruce suggested to him, he watched Garhold's movements when eating, "Your dining etiquette is very good, and the rest only needs a little special training, Alf may be able to help."

"Don't bother Alf..." Garhold

He raised his head, "He's tired enough of worrying about the Wayne Group for you, please spare him."

"Maybe he doesn't think so?" Bruce said with a smile, and with the invisible wireless earphones in his ears, Alfred was expressing his willingness to help Galhold's special training. "But you can come to me and I can teach you."

"...I'm learning that you change three female partners in two days... Jonathan and the others will be overwhelmed if they know." Garhold raised his eyebrows at him, and Bruce shrugged innocently, "I know far more than that. Are these okay, as far as etiquette is concerned, there should be no problem being your teacher."

"You lived in the mountains for so long, do you really remember these things?" Garhold was a little unbelievable.

"After all, it's more or less engraved in my bones from my childhood contact." After Bruce finished speaking, he gracefully put the food into his mouth. "Look, don't you feel natural now?"

It was only then that Garhold realized that he had been guided by Bruce to come out of the previous shrunken state, and enjoyed the food naturally, unlike the restrained one when he first entered the restaurant.

"You're still very talented." Bruce picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth.

"Thank you for the compliment." Garhold's voice was still a little low. "I just don't know how to deal with people."

"Take your time, you still have something to learn, my friend." Bruce smiled, his face suddenly changed, and his expression became serious at the next moment, he said again and again, "Sorry Cal, I may be in a hurry, Need to leave first."

Garhold already knew the reason for his sudden change of face from Ordis. Just now, a group of robbers ransacked a bank in Midtown Gotham and kidnapped 40 employees who were about to get off work in the bank as hostages.

"Go." Garhold looked at the suppressed anxiety on his face, he knew Batman was about to go out. "I'm almost done too, you go first." He watched Bruce leave the restaurant in a swift and decisive manner, and after sitting silently for 5 minutes, he got up and left the restaurant.

He also has to deal with some serious matters. Just now he learned from Ordis's intelligence network that among the guys involved in the robbery, there is a Yeling who has a reputation of the second-level Teralyst in the Eidolon reputation system. Spirit members.

This guy betrayed his boss, used the boss's information to raise himself to the level of Zhaolishi, and then changed some advanced ammunition supplies, obviously all for this kidnapping case.He had already tasted the sweetness of the night spirit's reputation, and the evil idea of ​​making money with money was born in his mind.

Although Garhold did not prevent these crimes from happening, it does not mean that he will not deal with them. Sevagoth is the head of the Eidolon, and he doesn't want someone to do something that will get him into trouble after reaching a high prestige level in the future.

Garhold returned to the two-story building he bought, and he transformed the basement into a temporary transfer room. He has always had the habit of building nests wherever he lives.

Putting on Sevagoth's armor, Garhold became the nightmare of Gotham at night, and white ghosts began to roam the streets of Gotham.

On Bruce Wayne's side, he also put on the bat suit he had prepared long ago in his car, and the pitch-black bats kept gliding on the roof with claws and cloaks.His figure landed quickly, speeding all the way in the dark street with incomparable speed.

At this time, the group of guys who had robbed the bank were driving the hostages who were suppressing themselves from screaming together with the guns in their hands.A circle of police cars had already surrounded the outside, and GCPD special police officers were already on standby at the gate.

These robbers were all dressed in black, with masks that looked like children's toys, covering most of their faces.They were all tall and armed, looking extremely tough and ferocious.

"Boss, these weapons of yours are really awesome." One of the young robbers wearing a mouse mask and sounding a bit young finally couldn't help the excitement in his heart. He touched a strangely shaped gun in his hand and couldn't help it. Live praised. "This kind of weapon is definitely not available in the market. Where did you get it?"

The man wearing a rabbit mask glanced at the excited guy next to him, "Do you know Ye Ling?"

"That urban legend?" The young man next to him looked disbelieving, "You know too little." The man's tone revealed contempt, "Is it the reputation of the night spirit?" The man who was listening all the time was wearing a dog mask The man said, "Rabbit head, have you changed your Yeling reputation?"

"Hmm," Tutou inevitably snorted a little arrogantly, "I'm already a Zhaolishi."

"... I remember tens of thousands of prestige at the second level, you can really do it." Gou Tou sighed and said, only Shutou seemed to be out of state, "What night spirit prestige?"

"A criminal group that mainly focuses on transactions. These guys come and go, but what they bring is hard currency." The rabbit head weighed the weapon in his hand, "You can't deal with these guys in Gotham."

"Is it so powerful!" Shutou said incredulously, "I want to join after this vote is done."

"...When the time comes, you follow the dog head." The rabbit head didn't want to get himself dirty, "I risked being killed by the boss to do this job, and I will get money and leave Gotham after I finish."

"That's not bad," said the dog head beside him.

"Are there any taboos in joining the Night Spirit? I mean the rules. After all, these gangs have more or less their own rules."

"There are no taboos in the night spirit, but all the guys who join the night spirit must remember one sentence."

"What?"

"When Sevagoth, master of the night spirits returns, as his shadows cover the sun, Sevagoth the Reaver returns from the grave to harvest evil souls to satisfy his dark desires, and he rides death without mercy."

"I'm going, this is too scary, what the hell does this mean, it sounds like some kind of teaching."

"It means that if you meet Sevagoth, it proves that your soul is evil enough. It is here to harvest your soul and announce your death. What an idiot." The dog head couldn't stand it anymore, he shook his head speechlessly, " You'd better not participate, you will probably be disgusted by Yeling with your IQ."

"But it's really scary. Think about it, if he appears in front of us, don't we even have the ability to resist?"

"You're thinking too much. I haven't met Sevagoth for so long since I joined Yeling. To be honest, I think I may never meet that guy in my life. Of course, if your prestige level is high enough, you may be closer to that guy." The rabbit head said contemptuously.

The three robbers were whispering, but they didn't know that all their conversations were heard by the black shadow above their heads.Batman watched their every move from the roof beams of the bank lobby, looking for a breakthrough that could sneak attack without hurting the hostages.

"..." Before Batman could speak, Alfred, who knew Batman's thoughts well, had presented all the information he could find before his eyes. "Master, this is an underground trade organization that recently appeared in Lower Gotham City. They use the barter point system to expand their staff. It sounds more like a supermarket membership than a gang..."

"No matter what members they are, they have reached the bottom line." Batman said in a low voice, "No normal person will be interested in human souls." Soon the young mouse head under him revealed his blind spot He fixed himself with a hook lock, and while the other kidnappers were not paying attention, he appeared behind Shutou hanging upside down.

Before Mouse Head's scream could be heard, Batman covered his mouth with a violent blow to the back of the head, and he passed out.Batman hugged him and hung upside down in the air. He hung the shackle around the man's body several times, and the first kidnapper was solved quietly.

Not long after, Rabbit Head, who was unable to contact Shutou, noticed something was wrong. He immediately notified the other kidnappers, "I lost contact with Shutou. Be careful, someone is in the dark, so keep your eyes open."

"Understood." The others immediately restrained their contemptuous expressions, and began to search around vigilantly.

Batman set his sights on one of the kidnappers. He saw a lot of various ammunition hanging from his waist on his body. This guy looked like a damn mobile arsenal.

Things got a little tricky, Batman had to find a way to deal with the guy covered in explosives in front of him, otherwise both the hostage and himself would be in danger.He looked around for new opportunities that might arise.

Out of the corner of his eye, the kidnapper pointed a gun at the other hostage's head.It seems that whenever there is a situation, they will grab hostages as shields.

Batman saw the opportunity and fired a jammer on the kidnapper's gun. This jammer could temporarily jam the gun and prevent it from firing.

He imitated the action just now and fired jammers at the other guns as well.Now these people can't fire at him for the time being.

Batman aimed at the kidnapper under him again, this time he shot the steel claw at a relatively backward position, his body leaned forward slightly, slid down the steel cable, and landed behind the kidnapper.

The kidnapper reacted, he turned around quickly, raised his hand and aimed the gun at Batman's head, and the gun jammed.Batman's fist has come up,

His palms hit the kidnapper with a whistling sound.With a muffled bang, the kidnapper was punched by Batman and flew out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.The rabbit's head was the first to react. He immediately grabbed a hostage, held a gun against the hostage's head, and growled viciously: "If you don't want this guy to die, don't move around."

Batman ignored his threat, he rushed forward

He kicked the dog's head in the stomach, and then stretched out his hand and tore off the opponent's wrist, removing the gun from the dog's head.

The dog howled in pain, and the rabbit saw that the deterrence had no effect, and immediately shot the bat monster in front of him. "It's the bat, aim for him! Fire!"

Several kidnappers who were not disarmed took aim at Batman. They pulled the trigger, but the gun didn't start. There was only a "clicking" sound, and no bullets were fired.

"Damn, what's going on, why can't you shoot?" one of the kidnappers yelled loudly, "It's him! This guy moved his hands and feet!" His voice caught the attention of the other kidnappers, and they pulled out melee weapon. "Come on, there are so many of us."

"Kill that monster!"

"Kill him!"

"..."

Obviously these people miscalculated their strength, Batman packed them up together, tied them all up with steel cables, and tied them next to the bank counter.

But Rabbit Head is worthy of being a guy who can get to the second level of Night Spirit. He took advantage of his subordinates swarming up, and when Batman was busy dealing with it, he left these temporary subordinates early and ran towards the escape route.

Batman quickly caught up, grabbed the rabbit's head and pinned him to the ground.At the same time, he hit the lower abdomen of the rabbit's head hard with his knee.The rabbit's face was pale from the pain, and he struggled with all his strength, but Batman's arms were like two strong iron chains wrapped around him.

"...Release, you monster...!."

Batman didn't let go, he grabbed Rabbit's throat with one hand and dragged him to the door of the bank, throwing him on the ground.

At this time, the police outside the door had already broken in.Several policemen have already brought the kidnappers under control. They pointed their guns at Batman, and were wary of the monster of unknown origin in front of them.

Before the police could take any action, Batman just glanced at them, immediately raised the steel claw gun in his hand, and fired a shot into the sky. All the policemen present were dumbfounded. They watched the dark guy kill the robber Throw it on the ground, then fly into the sky in front of them, disappearing above the Gotham sky.

"Is this the bat monster that was rumored recently?" The policemen were discussing, "I didn't expect it to be true."

"Whether it's true or not, someone helped us clean up the mess." One of the old fritters made the policeman sigh with emotion, "I hope there are more monsters like this."

All that remains is to appease the emotions of the hostages, and send these robbers who have been beaten and cannot see clearly to prison.

Rabbit Head and the others were temporarily detained in Gotham's detention center, waiting for the court to send them directly to prison.But this time there seems to be something else going on.

"Come out, Rabbit Head." The prison guard of the detention center knocked on the iron door, "Someone released you on bail." Rabbit Head was a little puzzled, his face had been beaten by Batman so hard that he couldn't see clearly, but there was still a puzzled look on his face. With an expression on his face, he walked out of the prison with his back arched, "...what?"

The prison guard didn't say anything more. This kind of guy who has committed so many crimes will still be released on bail with a lot of money. This is the atmosphere in Gotham.Rabbit head walked out of the detention room, he looked warily at the man in the suit in front of him, he knew he was the one who released him on bail.

"...I didn't expect him to spend money to bail me out." The rabbit head followed behind the man in the suit, and they walked out of the Gotham police station, and the surrounding policemen stared at them with unfriendly eyes.

"The boss needs you, even though you betrayed him." The man in the suit said disdainfully, he didn't pay attention to the rabbit's head at all, "Your life is still worth using."

He and Rabbit Tou walked out, but they didn't find Rabbit Tou looking at him unkindly. They passed an arched bridge, and Rabbit Tou keenly felt the complex sight behind him.He pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward to control the man in the suit.

"You think I don't know? The boss sent you here just to make me shut up forever, and I won't let him kill me." The rabbit head ruthlessly covered the man's mouth until the man stopped struggling.He dragged the man under the arch bridge, took off his clothes, put on the man's clothes and took the money in his pocket.

The feeling of being watched still didn't dissipate. The rabbit head looked around, but there was no living thing. He fumbled in his pocket nervously, trying to take out the weapon he just looted from the man.

【Blake Wilson, is this your choice? 】A long and deep voice echoed in his ears, "Who?! Who!" The rabbit looked around vigilantly. Under the arch bridge was just a wasteland full of rubbish, and there was still no one there.

【Betrayed your employer and killed the subordinates sent by your employer to bail you out. Your soul is very worthy of collection. 】The rabbit's head turned back suddenly, and a white shadow appeared in front of his eyes. It was a strange shadow that ordinary people could hardly describe. The white broken collar fluttered on both sides of his shoulders.

The garbage pile behind him turned into a group of monsters floating in the air without any human form at some point. The rabbit head heard someone mention that these ghosts that can turn into anything are the followers of Sevagoth, the real night spirits.

"Sevagoth..." He read the name of the ghost before him.

【You are a warning, you will use your soul to help me shout out, right. ] The sharp claws of the white ghost lingered around his neck, and the rabbit head did not resist. Since he desperately exchanged the information of his previous employer for a lot of night spirit reputation, he was ready to be killed.But he never expected such an ending.

"When Sevagoth, master of the night spirits, appears, as his shadows cover the sun, Sevagoth the Reaver returns from the grave to harvest evil souls to satisfy his dark desires, and he rides death without mercy." Rabbithead, Blake Wilson murmured these words in his mouth.

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