He is not Robin, not the former Robin, nor Nightwing, but Batman.

He is the true inheritor of the black cape, and is capable of bearing the weight and responsibility of this title.

The battle is over. Deathstroke rarely follows the request of Injustice Bat and does not kill them. He just ties up the losers and waits for the rebels to come and take them into custody.

Although he thinks Injustice Bat is really soft-hearted, even Injustice Superman has killed more members of the Injustice League than the rebels.

It's fucking outrageous.

The mercenary spat the blood in his mouth. He was slightly injured, but not seriously, and then left with the results of the battle.

Only Injustice Damian was left unable to move for a while, because he found that he didn't know where to go.

His position, the position he got by any means, seemed to be destroyed by his own hands. Apart from the Injustice League, where else did he have a place?

But if you say regret, it doesn't seem to be counted. He is not blind or deaf, he just pretends not to know.

Injustice Superman is too arbitrary, like a willful boy who has power and rights but never has the ability to use them well.

Kill the criminals. Kill the rebels. Kill those with different ideas.

Their alliance is more like a bloody game of domination.

Such oppression will be torn down sooner or later, just like a building without a foundation, a high-rise building that will collapse one day.

He is like a fool, standing in the severely damaged Injustice Alliance building, not knowing where to go.

However, the players came here first. Speaking of it, Injustice Mimi is like a follower character or a pet given away for free in some game. It’s strange that she didn’t follow him wherever he went.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. There is no idea of ​​really putting it in a backpack and taking it away. No.

Tyrant and Nightwing are still more concerned about the situation of Injustice Damian. After Nightwing found that no matter how he shouted, the other party ignored him, he asked this side to come and find him.

The young man who was too immersed in his own world looked up. He looked at the figure in the bat cape walking towards him. He wanted to say something but felt like something stuck in his throat, making him speechless.

The player didn't care much. He directly grasped the other's upper arm, holding the part closest to the shoulder. At first, the muscle felt soft, but then it began to become stiff and tense.

He subconsciously tried to pinch it again, and found that Bang Bang was even harder. The homotope seemed like a sculpture, which was like Jason.

Arkham Knight often became emo when thinking about it, or fell into his own world, or began to be emotionally unstable, and even had nightmares at night.

At this time, they need to interrupt them from continuing to fall into negative emotions. Messiah is already familiar with it. He directly took Damian the Unjust to help clean up the battlefield and finish it.

Of course, it is to avoid places where there are more rebel soldiers. The player knows this very well, because human reactions are actually the easiest weapons to hurt each other.

They chose to take over the inspection tasks of some important instruments and equipment, reverse intrusion, intelligence screening and synchronous transmission into the bat equipment, and find the fish that slipped through the net of the Injustice League.

However, no matter how long the battlefield cleanup is, it will end, and then it is time to face the big black bat.

Injustice Bat and Nightwing are busy. It is not enough to defeat Injustice Superman. There is also the big trouble of merging two universes, and the problem of dealing with Injustice League.

Oh, not only Injustice League, but also Lord League. The one who ran over more actively than Gray Bat is Inverse Superman.

In a sense, the psychological damage he suffered is more serious than the physical damage. He almost wants to stay with his teammates in the same universe and watch them closely, for fear that someone will take away everything he has left while he is not paying attention.

Krypton's sunny and cheerful big dog Gou faced Wonder Woman's eyes that did not smile at the bottom of his eyes and his stern temperament. He didn't last more than three minutes and went to see Tyrant with his tail between his legs.

His attitude was like guarding an expensive vase that was so fragile that he could never pay it back even if he sold his body for the rest of his life.

"I want to protect Diana, too. I'm really worried about her."

The mumbling Kryptonian was still a little scared and a little disappointed. The player Vision's tail and ears seemed to droop.

"But Diana doesn't need anyone's protection. She is a proud and independent warrior."

Clark was flying beside him, flying backwards, left and right, up and down, mainly reflecting his entangled low-altitude flight that was almost S-shaped.

The look from the injustice bat in the distance was unkind and disapproving, stabbing Clark like a knife to make him even more depressed.

"I know you don't need it either, Damian."

It was a kind of lingering fear and deep fear of not daring to lose their figures in his sight.

This also makes the player feel a little weird. Is there something wrong with his aura? Why do I feel that the people around me are either PTSD or on the way to PTSD, or are either emo or have already been emo?

Or is this the daily routine of vigilantes?

Nothing is gained, but constantly lost.

Tyrant didn't know how to comfort the blue guy in front of him who was dejected. He was really not good at this. Then he focused on Injustice Damian and Injustice Bats.

Then he found that these two still ignored each other like strangers.

"The cold war between father and son hasn't ended yet." The player exclaimed, and Superman came up immediately after hearing the noise, blinking his beautiful blue eyes and asking.

"What's wrong? Damian, is there something wrong? Do you want to call a medical staff?"

The other party was concerned and sincere, and Tyrant, he was putting on the brass knuckles again.

Clark was so scared that he flew backwards immediately, and he was still persuading Damian not to be angry, he didn't mean it.

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