A long time ago, Rania knew that she would have this day, because her previous host... the average life span of species was only eight to 12 years.

To be honest, very few parasites are too dependent on the host, and only a few will die because of the death of the host. For most parasites, it is enough to change the host after the death of the host. Changing several shells doesn't make any difference.

So even though she had to find a host, Rania didn't find it too troublesome. After all, except for the initial adaptation period, she needed to stay close at every step. After that, she could completely return to the human shell, which was no different from an independent life. She also doesn't need to obtain nutrients from the host. The parasitic object only affects the strength of Mister. At most, Raniya hopes that the other party can live longer.

In fact, Rania has no opinion on parasitism, she only feels headaches because she cannot let the black mist parasitize her human shell for the time being.

That's why Raniya couldn't contain the black mist for long - because she wasn't the host of her dark half at all.

However, the last parasitism was a long time ago. In addition, the state of the human shell has become more and more stable. In recent years, Lania has been counting the time, and plans to completely replace the host with herself this time.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Panting slightly, Raniya tried hard to leave, but unfortunately, this idea ended in failure. She was really unlucky this time. She was already in a weak period after nesting, and she ran into the death of the host, let alone leave Now, the body condensed by the black mist is faintly showing signs of collapsing.

If you can't parasitize a new host as soon as possible...

The conversation below has come to an end, but Rania has no time to care about it now. She barely supported her body and was about to leave the factory when suddenly there was a violent explosion that was not in the script.

"boom!"

The shock wave of the explosion made Raniya, who was already weak, lose her grip on the railing for a moment, and fell down from above with a stagger, hitting a group of drug dealers on the ground.

At this time, Raniya can only rejoice that her body is now a black mist—if it were replaced by a human shell, she would have broken her back by now. No.

She coughed twice, and just about to stand up, her forehead hit the cold metal unexpectedly, causing her to pause.

"Let me guess, this is not the time to say good evening, is it?"

Raniya raised her head and saw a red head floating in mid-air, just like a vision, that face was full of features, looking down on her from a height.

...This person's face is also red?she wondered.

After experiencing the hallucinations, Raniya can now accept the fact that some people's faces are red. She guessed that the person who pointed the gun at her was the red hood, but this made her even more confused—if he His face is red, so why is it called a red hood?Or did he wear an extra red hood so that no one would notice that his face was red?

He didn't get an answer, and the Red Hood didn't intend to put away his gun, but tilted his head: "Are you their backhand?"

He slowly looked around Raniya: "Interesting, I didn't find you."

The person to be beaten is right in front of her eyes, but Raniya is so weak that she can hardly stand up, let alone press the red hood on the ground to beat her. Although Black Mist doesn't have to worry about bullets, getting hit now is not fun.

"...Because I'm not," she said, "I thought it was obvious that I wasn't with them."

"Then you should be eating popcorn in your pajamas at home now," the red hood said coolly, "I don't like fighting with women very much, if you don't mind, please get out of here now, how about it?"

He looked down at the white-haired girl on the ground. She was half-kneeling and looked up at him from behind the mask. Her forehead was covered in disorder and her long windbreaker lay on the ground. Her white hair and red lining were entangled. It was withered and withered petals, wisps of black mist escaped from her body, exuding an evil aura.

Magic side, trouble.Jason frowned.

Gotham always seems to be particularly easy to provoke these special people, as if this place is more suitable for dark creatures to hide than deep mountains and rivers.Jason was pretty sure he hadn't seen this girl in Gotham before, but he didn't have many starters—it wasn't his trouble, Gotham only allowed a few masked and cloaked weirdos, and the person who set the standard It's Batman, and he's not a control freak. For this kind of outsider, just leave it to the old bat to worry about.

He looked at the other party twice more, and always felt that the black mist on her body was familiar.

"……nameless?"

Rania:?

As soon as the name was uttered, she sensitively noticed that the other party's tone cooled down instantly. Before she could speak, two flames shot up suddenly, winding up along the air. The golden and red patterns emerged first, followed by a little bit of light. With the raised blade, the air seemed to be scorched hot by the flames, and finally the burnt red blade appeared in Lania's field of vision, and the flames flowed like a swimming dragon.

—He wanted to kill himself.

The intuition honed in the danger exploded in Raniya's mind. She opened her eyes wide and rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the blade swung by the opponent, and the light of the blade wrapped in flames passed by her side , a wisp of black mist collided with the flames, and let out a silent scream, surging in pain, and finally annihilated in the air.

The moment the black mist was annihilated, Raniya also took a breath of cold air in pain, her fingertips turned white, and a brand-new sense of weakness slammed into her brain, making her almost unable to stand up. For the first time, she Feeling the shadow of death approaching as Mist.

Magic side, trouble.She gritted her teeth and thought.

It's not that Rania has encountered a life-and-death crisis, but she has never been suppressed so badly. The black mist hitting the sword is like a snail encountering salt. There is no second way except to melt and dissipate.

These two weapons are obviously special artifacts for evil creatures, and they are lore for any evil creatures, not to mention that she is so weak now.

"Don't tell me I didn't kill the last of you," said Red Hood, "you shouldn't be in the world above, especially Gotham."

This is what happens when an evil creature reveals its identity.Rania thought.

She wants to escape, but now she can't even turn into black mist again, and she can't insist on the human shell coming from the manor——

Rania took a deep breath.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she said slowly.

She finally gave up the idea of ​​waiting for herself, time was running out, and now her only choice was to choose the nearest host to parasitize.

The Wuming on the opposite side seemed to have given up resistance, or was planning to fight back. Jason didn't know why the Wuming in front of him was weaker than he imagined, but this was not what he needed to pay attention to.

The flaming Blade of Great Caste was raised again, and he thrust the long knife backhand, the light of the knife tore through the air, and sparks flickered on the blade.

At this moment, he saw the girl opposite slowly raised her head, the blank mask on her face was cracked piece by piece, revealing those honey-gold eyes that did not belong to humans, the eyes were as cold as quenched blades.

Her figure suddenly disintegrated into black mist and merged into the surrounding darkness. The darkness was instantly dense like a liquid, and the air flow surged in the darkness, as if consciously, walking along the ground, silent for a moment, and suddenly waving the tentacles-like mist , flocking towards him frantically.

This scene made Jason's pupils shrink slightly, and the cold light of the long knife shone in the darkness, illuminating the black mist coming towards him, and the sound of Qingyue's knife resounded through the night.

A wisp of black mist broke through the defense line of the blade of the great caste, and suddenly condensed into a slender blade, which was naked from Jason.The exposed arm brushed past, and he didn't have time to get out of the way, a small bloodstain was pulled out of the forearm instantly, several blood droplets splashed, and before it fell, the tentacles of black mist suddenly inserted and swallowed the blood bead .

The moment the blood beads disappeared, the raging black mist suddenly stopped for a moment.

Jason slashed and cut through a large black mist, and the fine mist dissipated in the flames. However, what puzzled him was that the mist that reacted violently just now did not respond at this moment.

Just when he had this idea, the black mist that was still just now exploded!

……

Gotham, the Batcave.

"I'm afraid you have a new helper."

Hearing the sound of bat fighters approaching not far away, Alfred took a sip of coffee and said.

Batman walked to the table in the chill of an autumn night, propped the table with one hand, and looked at the picture on the screen with the butler: "Or a new trouble."

On the screen, the real-time monitoring data of a certain energy was beating wildly, and below was a comparison image, showing that the energy data climbed to a steep peak at a certain moment, and has been fluctuating slightly in this band since then.

"I think this is a sign," Alfred clicked on the mouse, and several surveillance images jumped out on the screen, "Master Bruce, this is the surveillance on the road you are traveling today. By the way, you probably have I have heard that Miss Mister and Miss Lania have not communicated on the road these days."

For Raniya, they can't say they are completely at ease, let alone that weird white-haired girl. A full set of monitoring and positioning systems were installed in the car that Mister drove out to ensure that their whereabouts were all under Batman's control. Down.

Batman does not deny his paranoia and desire to control, he takes off his cloak, and his eyes quickly sweep across the screen.

On the screen, the map of Gotham is covered with dense red dots, and a black line runs through the map. After zooming in, it can be seen that this black line is composed of dots.

Each dot represents a crime, not serious, mostly theft and robbery, no need for Batman to dispatch, most of them are handed over to the police, occasionally Robin will take the Teen Titans to get involved, or take him Friends Superboy act together.

"An unknown friend helped us deal with these impromptu criminals. Apart from being too blatant, I don't see any hostility towards Gotham." Alfred said, "I don't know if you have noticed, but what he said The cleared road is exactly your travel route today. Maybe this gentleman hiding in the dark just wants to protect you."

"Maybe it's a provocation," Batman said dryly.

He turned his attention to the monitoring again. Perhaps the other party had already prepared for it, and all the monitoring images were covered with a strange layer of black mist. The darkness, like a real fog, surged in the picture, and it dissipated after tens of seconds, leaving behind a criminal who was beaten all over the floor...

The sound of the wind flashed overhead, and Robin flipped down from the top of the Batcave, glanced at the picture on the screen, and commented: "The raven said that she didn't know the origin of this person, but he has a deep connection with the darkness."

As soon as Gotham was shrouded in evil, one of the members of the Teen Titans, Raven, the daughter of the Three Houses, sensed this energy, but before she had time to determine the source of the energy, the black mist completely enveloped the city. It is impossible to determine where it originated originally, nor to find the evil creature that released the black mist.

"I'm afraid this is so obvious that I can judge it with my level of vision, Master Damian," Alfred looked at the tumbling figures on the screen, and sighed, "58 minutes, 36 crimes, I think This efficiency is only inferior to that of Mr. Clark. Do you want to make contact with him, sir?"

"Father, I..." Damian was eager to try.

Bruce interrupted him aloud: "No, leave this to me."

He took off his mask and put it on the table: "I will meet him sometime."

"In addition, here is a piece of information that you may be interested in." Alfred seemed to think of something when he got up to prepare tea, and turned around and said, "Master Jason has returned to Gotham. If there is no accident, he should have A mysterious link between that new international crime syndicate and Gotham City has been uncovered."

This name caused Bruce to be silent for a moment, and his fingers on the keyboard paused before continuing to press the keys, without commenting on Alfred's words.

In view of past experiences, Damian and Jason have never gotten along. Hearing this news, he frowned: "Tch."

He raised his cloak, turned around and walked back: "Then let him pay attention, don't be so stupid as to be swallowed by these black mist."

……

The mist surged thousands of times, engulfing Jason in his breath, and countless tentacles surged up, wrapping around his body tightly like silk, and the violent momentum even suppressed the flames on the blade of the caste. In the blink of an eye, Jason was crushed to the ground.

Look, this is fucking Gotham.Jason thought with a sneer.

In this rotten place of Gotham, even children cannot be judged by their appearance alone. Even an ordinary-looking girl may grow a bunch of tentacles in the next second, knock your head on the hard road, use your Brains to polish her beautiful Martin boots.

The black mist dissipated, and Rania emerged from the black mist. She pressed the back of the red hood with her knees, and pressed the back of his neck with her right hand. The mist tied his hands tightly, allowing him to grit his teeth and hair Can't break free either.

"..."

The situation was reversed in an instant, but Raniya was not happy at all.

As a girl who is used to pampering herself, Rania has never felt wronged. The grievance is usually because she should have got something but didn't get it. However, the little girl is very open-minded. Feel aggrieved by the gap.

But this thing.

this matter.

Raniya felt that she was really at a loss!

Although the host is useless to her, as long as she is by the host's side, Black Mist will have a strong desire to monopolize and protect the host, and besides the host, other beings can't carry themselves for a long time, so they can't do whatever they want. Use the black mist to fight or defend yourself.

Raniya originally planned to parasitically bind herself this time, so that she could protect the human shell at any time, instead of making herself look like a genius every time she fights as a mister like now.

It doesn't matter how hard it is to bind her father, after all he is so weak...

however.

A stranger is bound!is a criminal!Drug trafficking!Assault the police!Hurt!Just wanted to kill her!

The more the little girl thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, staring at the red head on the ground, and thinking about his bad deeds—mainly causing Dick to be injured—suddenly, she felt terrible.

Her silence gave Jason a bad feeling.

"...Let me guess," he said hoarsely, "do you plan to torture me or kill me next?"

There was a rustling sound, and the girl on her body stood up slowly, loosened his grip, and took a step back.

Jason could feel her condescendingly looking down at him, her eyes swept over him inch by inch, like a scalpel capable of cutting him open, and the tentacles of cold black mist moved over his arms, leaving no gap for struggle .

"I didn't want to kill you." She said coldly, "You sent it yourself. I just need a new dog."

Jason: "..."

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