"Jason, why did they all run away when they saw you?" Messiah's cheeks bulged as he ate, and the hard muscle fibers were easily chewed by the child's canine teeth.

"Because they are weak, and the weak are food here." The man with the J-shaped scar on his face didn't actually eat much. He saw Messiah eat the food on the plate with a few smacks, and then pushed the plate in front of him over.

The world Messiah arrived in was in the Middle Ages, and it was an environment where demons, dead souls, angels and other alien races were active. Humans had churches that believed in God and exorcists, while in remote cities like Gotham, there were so many dark creatures such as monsters that they could not be completely eliminated.

There will always be people who summon demons, and there will always be people who believe in some evil beings that can be said to be from other dimensions.

Compared with other remote cities, Gotham is more special because of the existence of Batman, or the Bat Family. They keep the entire city safe, secure, and extremely dangerous. Those who summon evil gods and demons like to run to Gotham.

After all, there is a unique good feng shui here.

First of all, Gotham is not entirely a city in the human world. It is located between the human dimension and hell. To put it simply, the city is divided into the surface and the inner layer. The surface is the world where humans live, and the inner layer is the world where Messiah and Jason live now.

It can also be said that Gotham is a city built at the exit of hell.

"Why don't they move away? Where can people who were born here and live in this city move to? Moreover, where in the world can be considered a truly safe place? The most prosperous capital also has serial killers and demons, alien invasions, and invaders from foreign civilizations." Jason looked at Messiah's expression, which seemed to understand but not quite understand, and reached out to rub the boy's head.

"Besides, the life of refugees may be worse than living at the gate of hell."

"But isn't population very important?" Messiah thought about the history he knew, and said to the other party while counting on his fingers, "If there is no labor, who will farm, and what will be consumption, crafts, etc."

"If a citizen can run away and leave because he lives badly in a noble's territory, and can live better afterwards, then do you think there will be people willing to stay in the territory of those fat pigs? So, how can refugees live well?" After talking too much, Jason asked for a glass of beer to moisten his throat, and then continued to satisfy the boy's curiosity. As for disrespecting nobles and slandering lords, which demon would care about those useless people?

"Do you know why, even though Gotham is a crime haven and monsters are often encountered, there are still a steady stream of people running here?"

"Because it's harder to survive in other places."

At this point, Jason realized that he seemed to have scolded a guy who was also a noble. He shrugged and added, "Gotham at least has the benevolent Lord Wayne, and a Batman as a gift."

"Even for the residents here, it doesn't matter whether Batman is a demon or not. What matters is that he can protect them."

The Messiah listened with great interest. He thought these were very interesting. He was about to speak with great interest, but he heard a loud bang. The door of the hotel was directly broken open from the outside. A crocodile monster with scales stood in the smoke and dust that spread everywhere. The other party looked very excited. The huge palm pressed the wall to make a concave palm print.

"I smell the scent of some bat lackey, ha, demon priest." Killer Croc rushed directly into the tavern. After Jason dodged the attack, his huge fist smashed the chair. In such a chaotic scene, Messiah, who helped Jason catch the beer he had just finished, looked particularly eye-catching.

Especially the faint halo floating above Messiah's head, the holiness of restraining dark creatures burned the enemy, but stimulated the demon in front of him to be more excited, his body became bigger, and the desire to tear the two hybrids in front of him rose.

Unfortunately, the aftermath of the fight had not yet reached Messiah, and his slender tail had wrapped around his wrist. Messiah also noticed that Jason's tail tip was the same peach heart as his own, but before the player was happy that the two had the same little heart, he saw the force wrapped around Killer Croc's arm began to tighten.

The black, slender tail twisted the arm in front of him, which was thicker than Messiah's whole body, and the crisp sound of bone breaking and the whole arm being tightened and twisted like a twist, Killer Croc screamed in pain and raised his other hand to smash it in Jason's direction.

His scales were very thick, and his defense and recovery abilities were commendable. This injury was just a minor injury for them, but the battle ended faster. The special exorcism bullet penetrated Killer Croc's other arm, and the holy water was like sulfuric acid splashed over, emitting large amounts of black smoke, and his body seemed to be melted and at least a layer of skin was shed.

And after suffering such a heavy blow that could be seen as a death in various senses, Killer Croc was able to knock Jason away and stumble out of this already crumbling tavern.

"Aren't you going to chase him?" Messiah returned the beer to Jason, and the other party put it on the bar.

"There are so many demons in this hell. I will be exhausted if I chase them all. Besides, he must have been provoked by other guys to come here to test me." Jason reached into his pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette, but considering that there was a kid next to him, he had to give up.

"What about hybrids? What's that?" Children are so difficult to deal with sometimes. They are always curious about many things. If an adult man dared to bother him like this, he would have been broken-necked and buried in a pit.

"Literally."

"For example, I was thought to be just an ordinary human at first, but after being adopted, I gradually developed some other non-human characteristics." Jason was a little vague in this regard, but he still gave a general idea.

"But later I died, but because I died in Gotham, I appeared in hell."

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