Bat Fight Simulator

"What's the price?" Messiah's attitude was indifferent. Yes, he really didn't care.

The so-called importance, to what extent is it important? Whether it is, is it important - the one who enters the church is the Messiah, and the one who leaves is the player, a pure player, without the Messiah.

"Even if it is indeed something that originally belonged to me, if the price of getting it is that everything I own now disappears, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"Isn't it putting the cart before the horse to give up your power for some insignificant humans?" Wings appeared on the priest's back, and his body shape was also a little distorted. It seemed that he was no longer the human being he had first seen.

"How could it be? I'm living in the present." Messiah's tone was a little surprised. He was the one who really couldn't understand the priest's thoughts.

"You said that memory is what really belongs to me, but I think it doesn't matter at all."

The Messiah set his sights on God again and put down the dog. "When memory and power are the equation, I know why I am confident, the secret and arrogant source of superiority."

"I will let you approach me with this attitude. I am an equal being to you, right?"

"But you are an outsider." God spoke, acquiescing.

"Don't be so exclusive, I really like it here." Messiah's attitude softened a lot, and he was ready to leave.

There was an electronic sound in his ears, the system had begun to reconnect, and Dick, who had been blocked in the communication just now, was about to come back online.

Before leaving, Messiah said again, "Just pretend that I have no past. My new life is in every moment I spend with them."

"Next time I'm tempted like this, I'll cook a pot of God's dog meat."

Watching the other person's figure walking further and further away, the angel next to him was a little stunned and unbelievably unwilling to rush.

"Why did he..."

God still had the same look, his eyes were calm and calm, and he was not surprised by the choice of the Messiah.

"Because he saw us."

"What?" The angel still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence and asked subconsciously. But seeing God like this, he calmed down again and became the gentle priest again.

Through the church, I saw the Messiah racing on the highway with a smile on his face, heading towards Wayne Manor.

Standing high above all living beings, or walking into the crowd and accepting love and separation again and again.

After watching for a while, the white Samoyed puppy stood up and left on its four short legs. He was about to leave too, leaving only the angel still standing there.

The messianic feeling in the church didn't last long. It was already six o'clock when the results came out. It was almost time for Robin to go to work, so he hurried back to the manor slowly and quickly.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw the old housekeeper waiting for him. Messiah got out of the car and was a little apologetic.

"Sorry, I didn't notice the time."

"There is no need to apologize, Master Richard. If there is a date, it doesn't matter if it is left to Batman tonight. I think the master will be very pleased." Afu put away the vehicle, watched Messiah pack himself up, and then hurried to Run to the Batcave.

"Thanks, but there's no need--" The long tail tone echoed in the living room, but the person had already run out of sight.

"And, dinner..." The old butler who had not yet finished speaking looked at the empty air, with an unexpected helplessness in his eyes.

"Well, I hope you can be so positive when eating."

Messiah couldn't even wait for the elevator, but instead took a detour and slid down the railing of another mechanism. As soon as he landed, he found the big black figure busy in front of the Batcomputer, Batman.

"Hey, Bruce, you're already at work!" Messiah was even in the mood to joke.

"You're back." Bruce turned his head and reminded Messiah, who seemed a little rash, "You should call me Batman..."

After another pause, he read out the player's casual code name.

"Arkham Knight."

Every time I hear Batman yelling this, some guilty players scratch their heads. It’s really just a moment of excitement and cremation afterwards.

He couldn't imagine what Jason's reaction would be if he knew such a thing.

"Ahem, when are we going to leave? I can't wait." The player quickly changed the topic to avoid Batman talking about the codename issue with him.

"Let's go. I heard that you want to squeeze out Batman and take up the post yourself?"

Although he didn't bother with the code name issue, Bruce teased Ah Fu that afternoon to try to tease him.

"Yes, being Robin is out of date. Now I want to think about being Batman. It's best to get rid of my ex and go it alone."

Messiah spoke righteously and without any guilt. He had no skills and was just emotional. At first glance, he was spoiled by them.

Bruce chuckled a few times, feeling a little helpless, but at this time he showed another stern attitude.

"Well, after the night patrol is over, let's go to the training room."

"Public revenge?" Messiah was alert like a puppy.

"No, it's just normal training." Old God Bruce is here, and he must not feel guilty.

"Okay, stop making jokes, patrol your area, and be careful on the road."

Before leaving, Batman worriedly reminded the puppy again, who looked very happy.

"Don't be careless and don't be fooled by simple traps."

Even though they were separated for a distance, Bruce couldn't stop himself from mumbling into the headset.

On the other side, Dick was also mumbling about something. What was he mumbling about? Of course, he was offline for no apparent reason in the afternoon.

In the end, they all felt that if they left the player alone, he would definitely be cheated, which was really worrying.

The double mumbling made the player's ears grow calluses, but he still nodded obediently and said "hmmmm" seriously to perfunctorily.