Bat Fight Simulator

Obviously because of his identity, Dick, the idiot, didn't struggle too much. He just couldn't control his complicated gaze, and he was still questioning after being tied up.

"Who are you and why are you in Gotham."

The cold tone was very good, very Batman. To this, the Arkham Knight also responded with a middle finger.

"Shut up, you can get out of Gotham if you can't even think of this."

"Lest you die of your own stupidity."

At this time, the Bat Cave shook slightly, and several pieces of gravel fell. After noticing the new intruder, the Knight took out the crowbar that was also pinned behind his back without any hesitation, turned around and took an attacking posture. Facing the trap, he only became an obstacle and did not really leave anyone behind, which was expected. Damian and the attendant, who were a little burnt, embarrassed and a little lame, were also obviously stunned by his face.

"Ha, an outsider."

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time, Dick, has your brain been caught by Bruce's coffin?"

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"Don't stare at my face all the time, thinking I'm some kind of charmer that you fell in love with at first sight."

Seeing Damian, who jumped up and down and cursed at the last sentence and attacked directly, the Knight almost laughed a grim smile. He still needed to be cautious and even prepare in advance to deal with Nightwing and his counterpart, and now he had no tacit cooperation with Damian and his guards.

"Also, this is Gotham, we don't need outsiders."

The last cold sneer echoed in the Batcave, so that everyone could hear it clearly. The Arkham Knight crouched down, more like a ferocious beast about to explode, able to easily tear apart the enemy, and the sense of oppression was no less than that of Batman. Subduing the remaining two people was easy and fast.

After packing up the two guys and throwing them into a ball with Nightwing, the Knight changed direction and walked towards the counterpart.

Facing Batman Jason, who had recovered from paralysis and was trying to get up with his elbows on the ground, the other party was still coughing and even spitting blood.

The knight had the leisure to wait for him to gradually calm down, and then he raised his leg and hooked the man's chin with his toes. The face covered by the bat mask was forced to look up at him, and the two pairs of eyes that were similarly fierce and crazy but completely different looked at each other.

It was just like the first meeting, but the roles were reversed.

"Be my Robin, Red Hood."

"I will tell you that Bruce is not dead, and where he is now."

Chapter 12 Wayne Manor

The Arkham Knight has never been a credulous fool. He was also taught by the bats and was deeply influenced by what he saw and heard - even if it was only for a year.

In the absence of clear evidence, even if it was the news that Bruce was still alive in the player's cognition, it even made him feel relieved. The knight would first find evidence and clues, and then in this situation, he would pronounce another answer opposite to the facts determined by the group of bats.

They all grasped the only strand of spider silk hanging from the light in a desperate situation. What Red Robin could do was impossible to reverse the answer. He couldn't do it.

When the words fell, it was obvious that everyone in the bat cave was blown up. The vigilantes in the corner who were thrown into a ball and still trying to break free from the steel cable paused unconsciously, and then pricked up their ears to get more information. Even the Red Hood at his feet showed the surprise that the bat hood couldn't hide.

After the subconscious word "impossible" came out, the homotope was stunned again, and even realized the struggle of the posture later. He stood up with difficulty, but his eyes only stayed on the knight and stared at him. He almost gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"How much do you know?"

Apart from those roundabout temptations, the Red Hood spoke directly, but it was obvious that he ignored the first sentence. The knight changed to a more lazy standing posture again, and the military color brought out in his movements made Nightwing frown several times. Damian couldn't help it anymore and asked loudly.

"Father is not dead...!"

Listen, listen, what a filial old bat said. The knight raised his lips sarcastically, and finally gave his sidelong glance to the kid he had no contact with and no impression of. And in the complex sight of Nightwing who also turned to him, Damian also realized that he was too shocked and accidentally said the wrong thing.

"Uh, I mean, who are you, why should we believe your one-sided words!"

Obviously, the quick-reacting and aggressive bird directly pointed the finger at the Arkham Knight. As the only attendant who was not a bat and not a native of Gotham, who was directly pointed out by the knight that Gotham did not need foreign vigilantes at all, she was very quiet. There was no room for her to interrupt here.

"Why should I prove the truth?"

"You can believe it or not."

The knight's attitude was even more arrogant than everyone else. Not continuing to take action now did not mean that he had lost his vigilance. Even if this group of escape masters were making small moves, he just continued to walk at his own pace carelessly.

"Don't always think that everyone will revolve around you, you self-righteous guys."

On the contrary, they took the initiative to come here and interact with the knights who were also invited by Red Hood. Red Hood knows his counterpart better, and he is the one who accepted the news the fastest. As for Robin becoming the Arkham Knight, it's ridiculous and impossible.

Dick wants to believe but dares not to believe it. He hopes, expects, and longs for Bruce to return to Gotham, but he is afraid that after getting the hope, he will find that it is just a deadly joke.

"We need to talk, more detailed and in a safer area."

"Uh, this Jason from the parallel world." Dick couldn't ignore the scar on the intruder's face. He wanted to consciously avoid his face, but in order to observe his brother's counterpart more carefully, the eldest brother of the Bat family could only be said to be a bit masochistic, staring too closely at the Knight's expression and every move.