Bat Fight Simulator

Nightwing couldn't help but gasp in pain, and blood was coming out. His teeth were quite sharp. The eldest brother could only comfort himself in this way.

And his butt hurt too. After applying medicine and gauze, he definitely couldn't wear tight pants. What kind of vigilante would have such a protruding butt when going out.

When he thought about what happened last night, he couldn't help but feel sad. He felt that life was really not worth it. It would be best if he left the earth overnight and stayed away from worldly troubles forever.

Thinking that Bruce and Alfred would not save their dark history for other brothers to see, the big and small reached a rare consensus.

Hack all surveillance and deal with those possible traces. After they recover, they can pretend that nothing happened.

The only good news is that the Joker is really dead. Although it is good news, this good news directly attracted the attention of Red Robin and Red Hood.

Facing the arrival of the two younger brothers, and even the possibility of further evolution, it will become a bloody storm to keep the dark history from being leaked to everyone in the Batman. Dick began to worry again, and even Damian seemed to be turning into an anxious hedgehog.

Gotham, 8:00 AM, at the top of Wayne Tower, a man in a black bat uniform stood on top of the gargoyle. He looked down at the city from above, staring at the buildings under the gloomy sky. For a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"Finally found it."

Player: Jason never hit me! Batman never hit me! Damian never hit me!!!

Player: (alert) (run away)

Player (pointing): Eel-turned man, you were so fond of me yesterday

Red Robin/Red Hood: Let me see if there are any surprises in Gotham recently

What, the Joker is dead, celebrate, Red Hood is happy.

Nightwing (with a wound on his butt/psychological shadow): I can't be happy

Damian (a little Thorn Wyvern): I can't be happy

Batman: zzZ

Night Owl: My claws must love me the most (confidence)

Player: ...

Player: (the corners of his mouth rise wildly)

Player: Unexpected, I have a wild father!

Chapter 107 Two Bats, One Show

The news of the Joker's death can be said to have made the whole of Gotham celebrate. After all, the super villains in Gotham are all one by one. For ordinary people, no matter who they meet, they can bring death and danger to them or even their family and friends.

Especially the Joker. There are even many voices secretly questioning why Batman didn't kill the Joker. The two of them are simply playing games with the lives of other innocent people.

Sometimes the crisis involving the entire city is most likely caused by this green-haired madman.

This most terrifying madman in Gotham is a knife hanging over everyone's head. It is unknown how many lives he has in his hands, and how many of them are worse than death.

Now, the Joker is dead. It is said that even the ashes are not left. They have all been scattered. How happy it is, but the police did not specify who killed the Joker.

And the man who was watching the report of the female host on TV, with a pair of combat boots on the table and a bottle of wine in his hand, was also celebrating the death of the Joker.

He drank the full glass of wine in one gulp. He didn't drink too much, just a glass for the sake of meaning. Too much alcohol intake would not be good for his next action. He had already put his feet down from the table, and he didn't forget to take out the rag to wipe the table, although the soles of his shoes were actually quite clean.

These are still his new shoes. Red Hood is ready to go out to investigate. He will personally confirm the death of the clown to see whether the clown is really dead or there is a new conspiracy.

There are also Bruce and Nightwing. Jason has a hunch that the other party is hiding something from him, and that big blue bird doesn't care about his Blüdhaven. Why did he run to Gotham? You know, even Red Robin is still in Titan.

Thinking of this, Jason realized that Robin didn't show up either. You know, the kid usually wants to announce to the whole of Gotham that he is Batman's Robin, the well-deserved lord of Gotham, and likes to jump around everywhere to find a sense of existence.

Ha, the feudal bloodline theory of the Aug family.

But maybe he is indeed a little out of touch with the Bat Family, as if he remembered that the kid still has to go to school. Isn't that why he called Nightwing over?

But it's possible. After all, the Joker is dead, and Batman can rest for a while, right?

Jason scratched his messy hair irritably. In fact, the easiest way to find out the current situation is to go to Wayne Manor and ask directly, but he doesn't really want to go there.

Although it's a little troublesome, it's much better than seeing Batman's menopausal stinky face.

Red Hood rode his beloved modified motorcycle with some curses and drove into the thick night of the city.

Messiah, who was fooling around outside during the day and didn't want to go back at night, blew the cold wind directly on the high-rise building.

He shook out seventeen listening devices and twelve locators on his body today. There is no need to guess. Nightwing can figure out who did it.

And there is no euphemism at all. Isn't it telling the player that even if these toys are gone, he will have other ways to know what you are doing.

Messiah rolled his eyes at Night Owl's desire for control, and even wanted to give him a middle finger in person, so forget it.

If this man says he's good, he's actually pretty good, but if he's not good, he has a lot of problems, but Claw Dick actually thinks he's pretty normal.

After all, he is Night Owl, the ruler of Gotham on Earth. Even if all those guys who are ready to make a move want to overthrow him, he is still the shadow and dark cloud that cannot be shaken off the entire city until the entire universe is destroyed by the Anti-Monitor.

"But I don't like his style of calculating everything clearly and holding on to everything." Messiah complained, and then looked up at the sky tonight.