Bat Fight Simulator

The main content is to ask about the health of the red bird's spleen in a roundabout way, and then whether Bruce is back, and ask what he has next. What is the plan and arrangement, he wants to know the whereabouts of the old bat in advance, and he is stubborn and awkward.

Finally, under Dick's eager dog eyes and Tim's request, the old housekeeper was secretly sad about Jason's refusal to meet the master in front of him, and even Damian's strange commission, the kidnapping of Red Hood was started with "Aren't you a mercenary?".

Due to the dispatch of Batman Dick and Robin, plus the backstab of Arkham Knight, Red Hood, who turned around and wanted to run after noticing the abnormality, was still blocked. He was successfully captured by Dick, who had been practicing cat catching skills recently, and kidnapped back to Wayne Manor.

So everyone got new happiness, even Tim limped and stuck his head out to join in the fun, and the girls surrounded Red Hood on the left and right, obviously guarding him and not letting him escape before Bruce returned home.

And watching the manor bustling with activity, the old housekeeper really showed a smile of relief this time, and the Red Hood who was backstabbed by the same place was obviously very dissatisfied, and he rolled up his sleeves and made an appointment to meet in the training room, and then they were really ready to fight.

Damian even bet maliciously that the Arkham Knight would lose, and he would use this to laugh at him for the rest of his life, and Tim bet that the Knight would win, and then Tim looked at his eldest brother, and Damian Arkham Knight and Red Hood also looked at Dick, ready to see who he bet on.

Obviously, the golden boy felt the pressure suddenly increase, and he ran to the kitchen to find something to eat while laughing.

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Everything is beautiful after the dispute and crisis, just like such days will continue, but don't forget, this is the dark multiverse.

In the middle of the night, Arkham Knight opened his cold blue eyes. He still did not join the night patrol of the bats. As long as he did not mention it, everyone would know it. These days were indeed very good for him. They accepted him, cared about him, and were so considerate that they did not ask anything. Rather than causing him possible secondary harm, the group of bats would rather investigate there like headless flies.

But that was why he had not tried to appear recently. With the decreasing frequency of appearance, the group of stupid birds really thought that Arkham Knight's condition was getting better. But there was no need to wonder why they were so slow. The difference in intelligence existed.

He actually knew more about the origin of the players, and then he glimpsed more parallel universes through the players, but what was there to care about?

Arkham Knight only felt a kind of fatigue, which was the tension and murderous intent when he was about to face Batman after being trained for a long time by malice.

Occasionally, Jason would wonder if he could really be saved as the bats thought? Yes... yes, of course, as long as only the player is left in this body, only a healthy and hopeful consciousness for the future, rather than Jason Todd, the Arkham Knight, a dead man rotting in the underground of Arkham City, the source of overly stressful and dangerous reactions in the eyes of these bats.

Or, no, it was this warm and bright life that caused the Knight to collapse again, quietly and unknowingly falling into madness. His spirit has never improved, broken but connected. Before, he thought that his stability was nothing more than relying on the mental state of others, coordinating with himself that he had already abandoned the past.

The closer the time for Batman's return is, the more he is like a taut bowstring, which may break at any time.

Then Jason's sight changed, and he found that the player was awake. In fact, there was nothing to care about. Anyway, according to the game setting, the other party could not know the information that he should not know now.

He once again became the one who watched from the player's perspective. Then he saw the player put on his equipment again and used his instinctive skills to hide in the darkness.

While Jason was wondering, the player climbed over the window and landed in what he thought was the coolest posture. Jason coldly evaluated whether he would see the player twist his face and foot and fall to the ground if his physical fitness was not strong enough.

——In this case, let's run away.

The tone was brisk. The player lowered his voice and spoke to the empty surroundings in front of him. He obviously didn't notice anything and didn't know anything clearly, but the feeling of not wanting to see Batman was so strong.

Then run away. Unit-01 is not a warrior, not a vigilante, but just an ordinary player, so if you don't like it, stay away. If you really can't avoid it, just delay it.

Anyway, he is a player, what can't he do.

This is his game of happiness and enjoyment.

The next day, when Bruce got off the private plane and got into the luxury car driven by Alfred and returned to Wayne Manor under the attention of everyone and with flashing lights, he only saw a group of birds looking at each other in bewilderment. Then Dick did not even give him a chance to choose, and announced a good news and a bad news to him.

The good news was that they left the Red Hood behind, and the family was together.

The bad news was that the Arkham Knight ran away, leaving them only a note that read:

[fuck Batman!!! ]

Chapter 17 Fragments of the Dark Multiverse

In a safe house of the Red Hood in Gotham, the player woke up from his dying dream, and suddenly remembered that he ran too fast and forgot to bring Messiah and Alice out with him, Wow!

That was his favorite duck among all the toys, and Alice, he also watered them and took good care of them, but it was a pity that he forgot because Batman was coming back and he was busy running.

It was useless to think about it now, unless he went back to get it, but no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible, what a joke, they would definitely prepare a trap for him to fall into.

Damn, goodbye my Messiah and Alice, I believe Alfu will take good care of you!

The player who woke up early was very sad, and he decided to eat two bowls of rice in anger, so that he would have the strength to beat the bat, and he would have to maintain his heavy sniper later.