Bat Fight Simulator

"Are you resting? How are you feeling now? If you need anything, you are welcome to tell me."

Nightwing's attitude was still very gentle and enthusiastic, and he did express his concerns about Damian, but the player still waved his hand to refuse the other person's move to put down what he was doing and come over to accompany him.

"No, it's enough for me to take a walk and take a rest. I have to pack my equipment later."

It was Jason who was preparing weapons for him such as kryptonite and red sun lamps against Kryptonians. Because they were precision equipment, they could not be taken away just as they wanted. They also required tedious debugging and testing to avoid them appearing in battle. error.

Nightwing also nodded to express his understanding, "Actually, thank you for doing so many things for us. You seem to have worked very hard, but in fact you have to deal with the unjust Superman."

But there was still worry on the elder brother's face. He looked at his, uh, overly strong brother. Although he could be considered a brother in a parallel world, it was really difficult for Dick to adapt to the wonderful scene of him calling "Little D" his brother. .

He was a little worried. Seeing the tyrant almost paralyzing himself with work to recall those past memories, it was really hard to feel relieved. But today, Little D seemed to be in good spirits and a little happy, which should be considered a good thing.

Messiah knew what Nightwing wanted to say, or just let him have a good rest. He didn't need to get involved in what happened next, he just needed to wait for their good news in the safe zone.

But the player also knows what Damian's attitude will be, and when he finally left, the lingering sound of the big blue bird's chatter was still in his ears.

Then go to the back area. Because of the troublesomeness of the target, several birds are inside the resistance army, gathering around Gray Bat to share all kinds of troublesome work for him.

The player next found Lord Damian in the training room. However, it was a single training, which surprised the player a bit. He thought Lord Damian would want to use the reputation of training to fight with his peers.

The other party obviously saw the tyrant. He stood up and picked up the towel from training and wiped the sweat off his face. He took a few breaths to adjust his breathing before asking.

"You are going to the Injustice Universe next."

The player nodded in response, while Lord Mi frowned. "If you hadn't gotten involved, I would have gone to that universe."

"Aren't you going to stay and deal with Lord Superman?" the player asked.

"Now I'll stay."

Lord Mi's words are quite ready to inherit the Riddler's attitude, but players can still tell that there is some awkward concern.

Messiah, who has graduated from Damian, translated it proudly.

——I was the one who was supposed to go to the Injustice Universe. You just came here to join the team. Now I have to deal with the Alliance of Lords, but it doesn’t matter if you want to give up, because Injustice Superman was originally my target.

However, Messiah still declined this kindness, and then faced the opponent angrily and asked for a training session. This was considered a warm-up, but it was not very friendly to players, because the tyrant's offline adjustments were a bit too tight after returning to the reverse universe. state.

The player and Lord Damian are not unable to fight, but the player's ability to beat bats is limited, and it is easy to see problems. For example, the strength and skills may have relatively large deviations.

Messiah then cheerfully ignores the other party and happily turns away.

The only thing left is that you are too weak. If you want to challenge me, wait until everything is over and you are still alive.

After putting on a show, he ran away quickly. He wouldn't waste the time he could have on a real PK with Lord Mimi. If he had to fight, Superman wouldn't be enough for him.

Man of Steel's punching bag. The player's thoughts were distorted for a moment, but he quickly corrected himself. He continued to increase the progress of his exploration, and then found a Red Robin who had been working overtime until it was dark and was already lying on the computer table pretending to be dead.

This cannot be regarded as the Bat family squeezing the little bird. From the attitudes of Red Hood, Nightwing and Lord Mi, it can be seen that they still care about their families. Even Lord Mi is more likely to be yin and yang and awkward at the same time. Shiba Wan also cares about the other party in a subtle way.

It can only be said that rebellious boys are everywhere. Even Batman may make him appear to be caring and well-behaved, but in fact, he is either stubborn, hot-tempered or acting in a secretive way.

Red Robin seemed to sense someone coming. He rubbed his head in confusion and raised his head, looking around. A golden head also poked out from the other side of the office. Stephanie was looking around with a look of sleepiness on her face. A pair of lovebirds with a very high synchronization rate. It seems that Baby Tim here has finally achieved success. .

"Ah, Damian." Stephanie said. She rubbed her head, which was swollen and sore after staying up late for three days. "Uh, Damian, are you getting stronger?"

"He is a tyrant..."

Red Robin added weakly. He had already sat up straight with his eyes closed and started to prepare for the next round of work.

"Is it the third one I didn't have time to see before? Seriously, why are there so many Robins?"

"You spoke to my heart, Stephanie."

"I also want to know why the Damian element in our resistance base is so high."

Tim complained. He barely slept for three hours and could continue to process the complicated and large amount of information.

The spoiler raised his hand and greeted the tyrant as a greeting, "I came from another resistance stronghold. Kassan and I were busy at that time."

"If you also want to meet her..."

Before she finished speaking, the blond's head hit the table. She was really sleepy. She couldn't stand it anymore and had to sleep for at least another hour.

Behind him, the player noticed someone coming, and it was really a bat that couldn't bear to talk about it.

The black-haired girl has also come over. He looked at the two sleepy birds in the information pile, nodded to the tyrant, and put the snack box in his hand on the table to prevent Tim and Stephanie from patronizing the work results. Starved to death because he forgot to eat.