Bat Fight Simulator

The player compared the figures and sighed even more.

The claws with a conscience still felt guilty and guilty, and Batman, who had been alone for too long, felt a little sorry. Finally, the omnipotent old butler and Batman worked together to simply change a temporary black tight uniform, and the player also painted a blue bat in the middle.

The preparations were completed, and the next step was naturally the night patrol. Batman did not reject Messiah's request for help. On the contrary, he acquiesced. He knew that the other party was also an excellent superhero.

Even if he also wanted to protect the other party more, he still remembered how his child died, which was the most serious mistake he made.

And whether Messiah himself wanted to go on night patrol did not need the other party's permission. He was already a mature adult. Although it was only an adult on the character card, he could also exercise some adult powers.

Of course, if he looked younger, Batman might never allow him to go out. It was too dangerous and he would have ptsd.

But since Batman was willing to nod and agree, he was also willing to experience it. This time Messiah sat in the co-pilot of the Batmobile again. In fact, he wanted to try sitting in the driver's seat more. Seeing his curiosity, Batman spoke.

"You have never driven a Batmobile."

"Yes." Messiah thought, how can Night Owl's car be called a Batmobile? It must be an owl car, so it is reasonable that he has never ridden a Batmobile.

Batman saw that he didn't want to say much in this regard, and didn't force it. Instead, he spoke, if you want to drive, you can try it on the way back later.

Messiah found that the other party seemed to be a bit different from the stereotype of bats. He was so good-tempered. He thought that this black creature only had no, no, I don't agree, or his mouth was like 520 stuck on it, making him feel difficult.

It's not like he hasn't seen bats with good tempers, but Messiah rarely gets along with them. Batman of Arkham has separated after meeting once, while Gray Bat has his own family and is very busy. He wishes he could split a bat into dozens of parts to work together.

This is the first time that the bats who are so frank to him get along with each other, and both the player and the claws are a little uncomfortable.

But the player showed that he was happy to accept it, which made Batman, who was still driving, feel very good and happy to get along with him.

He felt that the environment where the other party was in should be a good place, or a father who loved him enough. He was also very happy to meet him. Maybe the Flash brought more than just trouble.

Gotham tonight is still so simple and honest. The player jumped up with the help of the hook gun and jumped between the tall buildings.

There were no big troubles, but small troubles were endless. Those black forces liked to work overtime on dark and windy nights, trading, buying and selling, extorting, robbing, and stealing.

Messiah separated from Batman after entering the city center and roamed around the city to fight crime, but his black figure was too plain and the blue bat on his chest

Tomorrow, there will probably be a bunch of messy gossips such as Batman becoming shorter or Batman finding a new assistant.

The old butler's voice was in the headset, including what kind of incident had occurred in which place, and he hoped that he or Batman would deal with it.

After the light, Messiah let himself go even more in the night sky of Gotham. He reviewed all the skills of the Claw Society.

It was the kind of difficult acrobatics.

The graceful body arc turned, or he turned around and kicked the criminal several meters away. Even the domino mask could not cover up the handsomeness, the tight and powerful muscle lines and the beast-like explosion.

Messiah was completely lost in the game. The system was used as an auxiliary. The enemy's head was covered with red blood bars and key marks. The information conveyed by Penny One was recorded in the small map, so that those lucky idiots would not be able to escape.

Of course, you still need to be careful of bullets and explosives, after all, he has no cape and is not a steel man.

And Batman obviously didn't expect that the opponent was like a dog that had been held back for a long time and released. Players can fly forward boldly, flip or jump, and can also perform various actions by gliding with a grappling gun.

If he didn't know how to dodge the attack, the worried big bat would probably give priority to stuffing the player who was about to float back into the Batmobile.

The joy of enjoying freely in the air obviously infected the claws. He also liked it, like the most eye-catching star in the night sky, firmly grasping everyone's sight.

It's not assassination, not all kinds of unscrupulous methods, but flying freely over the city of Gotham, showing everyone his flying posture.

Obviously such a similar city, such a similar battle, but this time it made Dick feel real joy.

The player is also very happy. He is the performer tonight and a vigilante who fights criminals. He finally understands why everyone likes night patrols. That kind of excitement is really great.

In fact, the player did not do anything too unreasonable, but was just a little impulsive and reckless under the catalysis of excitement, and this was actually the norm in the Batman family.

But Batman reminded the temporary assistant in the headset that he could boldly and confidently trust the strength of the Justice League, and also trust Dick's ability.

It's just that rationality and emotion are completely opposite, and he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the other person, paying attention and caring.

The old butler in the Batcave was the one who saw the most details. Batman could only hear the rain of bullets, countless explosions and blasts, and he also had things to do himself, but Alfred could see the excitement and smile on Messiah's face through the screen.

This reminded the old man of Robin, but more of Batman. He was like both, but also like none.

Alfred's eyes became softer. The other party was very young, and Batman was also very young. Anyway, no matter what his physical age was, his mentality was indeed very young.

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