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Chapter 25 Me, the Funny Bat

"Who are you?"

The man on the stage drew his pistol and asked.

He was one of the top officials of the Court of Owls, and he knew very well that the person in front of him was not the Laughing Bat they worshiped.

Everyone in the audience was just a peripheral member and knew very little about the content, so they mistook it for what it was.

"Jiejiejie..."

Allen raised his arms, held up his black cloak, and announced loudly: "I am the Funny Bat."

who! ?

Who is the funny bat?

For a time, the rich people fell into silence and were happy for a long time. Blind Jill was happy.

"Where is the applause? Where are the flowers?"

Allen didn't care about the fierce glances he cast.

boom!

boom!

Suddenly, two explosions were heard outside the hotel.

At the same time, the time on the round clock was exactly nine o'clock.

Looking out the window, the ninety-ninth floor of the iconic twin high-rise buildings in Gotham City was glowing with fire.

Everyone present did not find it strange at all, as if they knew it in advance.

"The ceremony begins, and the gears of destiny begin to be controlled by us."

The man holding the gun was smiling with satisfaction, as if everything was going as he imagined.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Allen said disdainfully: "Isn't it just to induce Batman to drink five special metals, and then summon the cute white-haired alcoholic boy Barbatos."

Cute drunkard boy in white stockings?

Don't be a bastard, we are summoning Barbatos, the Bat God.

"Who are you and how do you know Barbatos' name?"

The man's eyes were gloomy, because only the higher-ups of the Court of Owls and his hidden allies were aware of the summoning of Barbatos.

"Because I play Genshin Impact."

"..."

Bang!

When the man saw that the other party was talking nonsense that was impossible to hit, he shot him without hesitation.

Allen held it with one hand and said confidently: "The only martial arts in the world is fast. Believe it or not, I have already caught the bullet."

The man was so embarrassed that three black lines appeared on his forehead.

The bullet clearly hit the shoulder, but it didn't penetrate and the bullet flew away. The spark disappeared in a flash. Everyone saw it, so you should stop being brave.

"I didn't fool you."

Allen said sternly: "I can only reveal my identity. I used to be Bateman, and I also used to be the Whipwoman. Now I am the Funny Bat. You will be shrouded in the shadow of Funny."

Suddenly, a white light struck, like a white horse passing by.

Allen's spiritual body stepped back, with a dart stuck in front of him.

Looking up at the source of the attack, he saw a man wrapped in a black suit with a mask shaped like an owl.

It was the soldiers of the Claw Legion who took action.

"May I ask what kind of hero a hero is?"

Obviously, the claw warrior was not interested in talking to Allen, so he ducked and attacked.

Bang!

Allen raised his foot and kicked him away.

The Talon Warrior rolled several times on the ground and stopped moving.

Immediately, the battlefield guests fled in panic.

They were pampered and wealthy people, and when they saw the fighting scene, fear arose in their hearts.

In the chaos, one claw warrior after another appeared.

How could the Court of Owls not arrange a gathering of elite protection members?

Allen raised his hands and said softly: "Xiao Zuo Xiao You, we are fighting side by side again, aren't you excited?"

At this time, a group of claw warriors attacked.

The full-level thief profession gave Allen the physical fitness to fight against many enemies alone.

In the blink of an eye, there were several shallow tears on the bat suit.

Allen forced the enemy back, retreated violently to keep the distance, and said distressedly: "My funny suit, I feel that the funny value is dropping like crazy."

As he spoke, he took out the soft sword from his tactical belt.

The suit that can defend against bullets cannot withstand the weapons of the Claw Warriors. Naturally, Allen can no longer fight in close combat.

The man with the gun watched the battle and said: "The Claw Legion has an immortal body, and its weapons are made of promethium metal. There is nothing in the world that can resist it."

There was a bang.

Weapons clash.

The soft sword in Allen's hand broke. Even with the Shadow Blade skill, it still couldn't compete with the Claw Warrior's weapon.

"Shet!"

Without saying a word, Allen escaped into invisibility.

The Claw Legion injected Dionysus factor and amber gold immortality potion, and also had promethium metal equipment, so Allen had to retreat from the edge.

You can call Allen a madman, but you can never call him a fool.

"It seems he escaped."

The man with the gun smiled lightly, feeling that the other party was overestimating his capabilities against the Court of Owls.

"Who said I left."

Allen quietly appeared behind him, grabbed his neck, and said proudly: "They are immortal, but you are not."

The man looked horrified for a moment, and now he suddenly remembered that he was an ordinary person.

bang bang…

Allen punched him twice, hitting him hard on the eye socket, giving him a panda eye. Without saying a word, he jumped out of the window.

"Don't act pretentious next time you see me."

The man held his eyes with his hands and lay on the ground in pain, shouting: "Catch him alive, I will torture him to death with my own hands."

The next moment, all the claw warriors chased out.

The Twin Towers exploded and fire engines rushed to the scene.

At the same time, the five Xiaoqiang who had no clue and were investigating temporarily put down their work and rushed to the scene of the accident.

Fortunately, when the Twin Towers were first built, great attention was paid to fire-fighting facilities. Teams of firefighters carried water guns and successfully extinguished the fire after more than an hour of hard work.

At this moment, on the rooftop of another building, Dick received the internal police communication through the micro radio.

"Nine charred corpses were found on the ninety-ninth floor of the two buildings. They were dead and showed no signs of struggle. It was obvious that they were burned alive while unconscious."

"Then it seems like it was a premeditation. The same ninety-ninth floor, the same number of deaths. It can't be as simple as a coincidence."

"But the question is who is so bored that he commits a meaningless murder."

Wu Xiaoqiang was confused.

They usually hunt down criminals, and at least they have a motive.

What benefits can this explosion bring?

The pure pursuit of killing is a bit unreasonable.

"What if it was not done by criminals, but by cultists." Damian said.

The four of them looked at Damian in unison, hoping to know more.

"I have seen information about evil rituals from my father's collection of books. The ninety-nine layers plus nine people are exactly three nines. When flipped over, they become three sixes, which symbolizes the mark of darkness."

Damian added thoughtfully: "The story takes place in the Twin Towers. From a distance, it looks like a gate."

"So, cultists use rituals to try to open the door to another world, or perhaps to gain communication."

After hearing Damian's description, they fell into silence for a while.

When facing criminals, even if they have special abilities, they can still find their weaknesses and defeat them.

When you encounter a superstitious guy, you are really helpless.

Speaking of Bruce's study of occultism, it all happened after experiencing Silent Hill.

Originally a materialist, after seeing the Son of the Devil and the female ghost Sadako, he couldn't help but not believe it, so he collected a lot of occult books to study, so as not to be blinded by such enemies.

By the way, I contacted Zha Kang and asked him many occult questions.

It's a pity that Bruce can't learn magic and is purely a physical warrior.

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