[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Ai Puli put her hand into her backpack quietly, "My home is here, and I'm not going anywhere."

William smiled even more, and he took a step towards April.

Ai Puli didn't even see how he did it, and when she came back to her senses, a sharp knife penetrated her backpack, tied the mobile phone into a piece of scrap iron, and wiped her finger.

"You and your father," the man who claimed to be her great-grandfather said unhurriedly, "you will return to us sooner or later."

His eyes met April's, and a crystal dangled before April's eyes.

Not the one Luthor gave Aprily, but something brand new, from Mom.

April's abilities have always been a strange and natural concept to her.

That is a hand that exists in the spiritual world.She can flip other people's brains and flexibility with that hand, as easily as flipping a book.

Now, the hand is captured, pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Ai Puli suddenly lost the space to think and act. She heard whispers, the content was unclear, and the tone was familiar.

It was no surprise that William came prepared.He knocked out the stunned girl, and skillfully threw away her schoolbag and bracelet.

He hugged his great-great-granddaughter horizontally and strode out of the classroom.

Sitting in the classroom, Damian felt a little uneasy.

His first class was a literature class, and he was the darling of the literature teacher. Even if he deserted in class, the teacher just pretended not to see him.

He should change the frequency so Aprily sends the code every half hour.An hour without grasping the movements of April is enough for some people to do a lot.

Damian pulled out his phone, intending to inform Aprily and Jonathan about changing the frequency of the code transmission.

He immediately realized that something was wrong. In the small group belonging to three people, Ai Puli's profile picture was offline.

Ever since April got access to the Internet and got a cell phone and a laptop from Tim.Literally, she was an internet worm who could surf the web all day long if Dick wasn't watching.

She can't have Facebook offline, especially in the current situation, and she won't turn off her phone.

Damian remembers that her first class today is music class, and the classroom is in multi-purpose room 3001 on the third floor.

He rushed out of the classroom without hesitation.The teacher only saw a vague shadow, and Damian's perfunctory words floated in the wind, "I have something urgent, please take a day off."

William took Aprile and left the block belonging to the West Side School.

The best way to prevent spiritual abilities is to make the capable user lose consciousness. He vigilantly observes Ai Puli's state, and will add a hand knife if necessary.

The clown's mistake was to underestimate April's energy, maybe it wasn't underestimation, the lunatic just wanted to make things big and cause psychological pressure on the bat as always.

But the court took a different stance, planning for April's return once they knew of her existence.A gray son with psychic abilities will be the key to the court's glorious future.

They had planned to hire snipers to shoot bullets through April's head, tampering with her brain and memory while she was being treated.They've done it with Dick before, and they'd have succeeded if the Joker hadn't stepped in.

But Ai Puli has always been protected by two boys. Under the Kryptonian's steel body, the most powerful bullet is just a metal jelly bean.

So they used what Ai Puli's mother left behind, and secretly took the girl away with the least noise.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Years of training made William turn his head before his brain became conscious. The sharp Robin Dart cut off his hair and nailed it firmly into the wall of the rooftop.

Two boys stopped in front of him.One of them had a very brief stint in court, followed by extraterrestrials from Earth.

Overthinking.

He ignored the two angry teenagers, and moved unswervingly towards his destination.The boy who shot at him was blocked by a man.

Damian gritted his teeth, "Death knell."

Damian had sent an alert to all family members, the closest being Dick and Alfred who were driving them to school.

Ye Yi is on his way, and everyone else needs more than 10 minutes.

The court employs the most powerful tacticians and assassins in the world.He's sometimes difficult to take a stand on, but here at least he doesn't mind making trouble for old friends.

The older mercenary was still in the mood to greet them relaxedly, "Long time no see, boys."

Damian gave Jonathan a wink, and lowered his body, "It's not a pleasure to see you, don't block my way."

The mercenary wearing a two-color mask stretched out his hand easily, and fired several times with the gun in his hand.Green kryptonite bullets grazed Jonathan's red cloak, and had he been slower, the green stones would have embedded themselves in his flesh.

William is about to take Aprile into the next block.

The Robin Dart in Damian's hand flew out like a celestial maiden scattered flowers. This pair of death knells was just a trivial matter.He didn't need to dodge, the samurai sword accurately split every spiraling sharp blade.

A few Robin darts turned towards William, and when the latter stopped, the Robin darts were impaled in front of him, and one of them cut through Aprily's pocket, cutting a hole in the girl's clothes.

The smoke from the large canopy knocked away from the knives of the death knell, and electric currents danced in the smoke.This is Damian's trick. Several darts with other functions are mixed with many Robin darts, waiting for the death knell to detonate by itself.

Jonathan moved forward again, and amidst the smoke, something was crushed and exploded with one hand.Layers of gray smoke stained with an ominous green.

Jonathan slowed down abruptly.Only a small amount of kryptonite powder covered him, not enough to stop him, but Deathstroke caught the opening.

The opponent came prepared, and the kryptonite long knife pierced through the smoke at an alarming speed. The first knife pierced Jonathan's shoulder, which was too late to dodge, and nailed the thin boy to the ground.

"I don't want your life, boy." The mercenary said coldly, "Let's call it a day."

The light of the knife flashing in the oblique stab was reflected on the yellow and black mask, and Deathstroke held the blade at a clever angle with his sturdy arm armor.

With a swipe of his palm, the gleaming dagger pierced Damian along the gap under the samurai sword.Metal and metal collided with a crisp clang and roar.

Jonathan groaned and tried to prop himself up. He was too weak, and his powerlessness spread along the wound pierced by the kryptonite long knife.

Kryptonians are invincible, but they also have very obvious weaknesses.Luther had blanketed the atmosphere with kryptonite powder in an attempt to expel them from the atmosphere.

To defeat a god, only one stone is needed.

Damian's hands were numb, and he was afraid that if he fought Deathstroke a few more times, his tiger's mouth would burst open and ooze blood.

This is harmless, he is more concerned about William holding Aprily and disappearing from his sight.

He intentionally sold an opening, allowing the katana to be sent flying by the death knell, and slid far away on the ground with a bang.

Damian was short, holding a handful of Robin darts in his palm, stabbing Deathstroke's waist and abdomen, and he couldn't dodge this time.

The death knell didn't dodge either, the hand he swung the knife was still raised high, the hand holding the gun changed direction, and the muzzle of the gun was facing Jonathan.

He doesn't need words to communicate with Damian, so far, all the guns have fired are kryptonite bullets.

The next round might be a narcotic ammo, maybe a metal slug, maybe powdered kryptonite mixed in with the gunpowder.Jonathan, who was nailed to the floor with a kryptonite long knife, had nowhere to hide.

This is a gamble, and both people are betting on the opposite choice.

The Robin dart in Damian's hand changed direction and stabbed at the muzzle of Deathstroke.A bright green kryptonite bullet hit the concrete next to Jonathan's ear.

Damian's chest was kicked by Deathstroke's kick, and he flew straight out.

Jonathan forgot the principle of keeping his real name secret at this moment, "Damian!"

The most primitive strength struggle comes from weight. Damian's weight is no different from a grasshopper in front of experienced combat veterans.In front of other opponents, he can use superb skills to make up for the victory, which will not work against Deathstroke.

A knife pierced Damian's arm and pinned him to the edge of the roof.Kryptonite bullets struck Jonathan in both of his lower legs.

Death knell stands on the battlefield of victory, "Your way stops here."

He knocked them out, leaving the two bruised boys on the rooftop.

A soft whisper woke her up.

Ai Puli opened her eyes, but no light could see through the gap between the opening and closing of the eyelids.

She struggled several times before she could fully see the scene in front of her.

She was lying on a long stone table in a sunken booth.William was standing next to her, and there was no one else around her.

All the spectators are in the stands far away from her.Behind the delicate railings stood a group of gorgeously dressed men and women, hiding behind empty white masks, looking at Aprile and whispering.

Aprile was no longer a girl at this point, no longer a human.She is a rare animal exhibited in the zoo. She is kept in a safe exhibition area, and her value is evaluated by spectators.

She should have been angry, and scared, but now the pain that was expanding in the back of her head took over.

The dark cave and the white mask turned into small dots, hovering in front of her eyes, and a ferocious beast was trapped behind her head, trying to break free at any time.

A man standing at the front of the stand told William, "Let's get started, welcome our returning subordinates."

William stepped forward and grabbed Aprily by the shoulders.

A pair of blue eyes met him.

No lights, no thoughts, no lines, no pupils.

There was only a piece of pure blue, and that piece of blue expanded as the girl tilted her head, filling her eye sockets.

Blue hit him in an instant, and all his movements stopped.

The conversation in the stands paused for a moment.

The men and women in fancy clothes hidden behind the masks whispered.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Let Claw go."

"Is it safe here? Should we leave first?"

These tiny words and sounds stirred in Ai Puli's mind like a spoon.

Stop, stop, stop!

No one listened to her, no one noticed her talking.

how did mom do it

She has always compared mental power to an invisible and intangible hand, and now a bigger hand covers the back of her hand.

She finally cried out.

"To shut up--!"

Silence occupied the place, and rhythmic gasps came from the mouths of April, William, every claw that emerged, and all the spectators in the stands, like a huge bellows in operation.

Different voices produce the same sound in different directions and in different positions.

"Get the hell out of here——!"