Bat Fight Simulator

Messiah looked up at the J-shaped scar on Jason's face and got a puzzled look from him, "What's wrong with my face? I accidentally scratched it before I died."

Jason was really, he was willing to perfunctory a child, Messiah's mouth was high, his emotions were very obvious.

"In short, mixed blood means that you have both human blood and demon blood, but you look more special. This is the first time I have seen a mixed blood of angels and demons." The long peach heart tail had been hidden under Jason's priest robe. It may be that the race is judged by appearance, but the player just changed the appearance.

Mixed blood, of course, is not pleasing to both sides. And succubus is also a relatively low-level existence in hell. Although there have been powerful succubus, it has not appeared for a long time. Even the ancient Lilith has not been reported for several centuries, and it is unknown whether she is dead or alive.

But compared to the human world, Jason, who had just been resurrected at that time, lived more freely here. He was so unique. He was a half-blood, but he was also the one who survived by stepping on countless demon corpses. In hell, it didn't matter whether you were a succubus or a half-blood. As long as you were strong enough, you could do anything.

This was the purest world of the survival of the fittest.

Alfu (human)

Bruce (human)

Talia (demon lord in the Middle East)

Dick (???)

Jason (half-blood, a very rebellious succubus priest)

Tim (???)

Damian (half-blood, but with better talent than the average demon, and like Jason, he was not afraid of holy water and church weapons)

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Chapter 154 Irresponsible Extra: Wild Daddy's Journey to Hell 2

What happened? It's so noisy.

When the player woke up by rubbing his eyes, he found that something seemed to be wrong. He looked up, and the sky was still dark, and he could not see any stars. He looked down, and the environment he was in was not the church and soft mattress he saw before going to bed.

It was also very bumpy, making him feel like a sack, and there were whistling winds and violent explosions in the distance. It was worthy of the simple folk customs of Gotham.

When Messiah found out that he was kidnapped, he did not struggle. Instead, he wanted to see who was the guy who had killed him, and by the way, he wanted to see the fireworks in the city that was still read as lively and explosive. There were no modern weapons, but in terms of the various species and magic in this medieval world, each one could be regarded as a human arsenal.

The player turned on the system. Yes, the boy who was deeply educated by the bat had learned to use the system as a camera early on. He called up the surveillance after he fell asleep last night and found that Jason was indeed back. Thinking of the tail he saw before falling asleep, it was really not an illusion of being too sleepy.

Then the calm did not last long, just like what I see now, is there anyone? Is that a human or a monster? Anyway, someone attacked. Jason didn't want to put the battlefield in the house and affect the player who was still sleeping at that time, so he put the child on the bed and walked out of the room.

However, the other party should have done something before leaving. Messiah saw the time the young man stayed at the door through the screen, and then a soft halo lit up outside the house, and then quickly disappeared. At this time, he really left.

Later, Messiah, who was sleeping soundly and had no vigilance at all, was captured.

The player scratched his head. This really couldn't be blamed on him. After all, the dimension of existence itself was different. Did he not sleep when he was sleepy because there were mosquitoes outside the room? This wouldn't work. He was still young. He wouldn't grow tall if he didn't sleep, and it was his habit to go to bed early and get up early.

"He woke up."

The man who kidnapped the player had already discovered that the player was not unconscious, but the other party didn't struggle, so he didn't have to threaten a kid who hadn't grown all his hair. If he was honest, he would have less energy to deal with it. The journey was smooth. Instead, after arriving at the location, the companion who met him spoke first.

Deathstroke looked at the goblin in front of him. The green-skinned woman was applying new lipstick to her lips, but she was not going to kiss any lucky person. This was just a new color she and Harley had picked out. It was pretty good. She had just been dealing with Batman and had rubbed off a lot of her lip makeup.

"Anyway, I've delivered the person to you. Next, I have to deal with the guy who keeps pestering me." Deathstroke really picked up a sack and put Messiah on the ground, then took two steps back and kept a certain distance from Poison Ivy before turning his back to them and leaving.

Messiah landed lightly, and the wings behind him flapped twice subconsciously. The peach heart tail was also swinging, which was considered to help the player balance his body. To be honest, the special Halloween costume was very suitable for the atmosphere of this parallel universe.

Poison Ivy didn't make a cage to put the child in first, but stared at the boy with interest, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Then why did you catch me?" Messiah had just arrived in this universe, and he really didn't understand why he was suddenly kidnapped. Even the Joker didn't have such well-informed information. He wasn't a fortune teller. He counted the tarot cards, and then slapped his head and said, I counted with my fingers, and the little bird of the bird appeared.

"You are such an interesting boy. Isn't it natural for people, aliens and people, aliens and aliens to hunt each other?" The shadow of the forest was like the black veil on Poison Ivy that was impenetrable.

"But my family taught me that people should cherish the bond brought by every encounter." Messiah directly refuted, and it was obvious that he didn't like the idea of ​​hunting. He shook his black head and his ponytail was swung back and forth.

In Poison Ivy's mouth, humans are not like humans, but like a kind of beast, and she distinguished each difference and began to have an antagonistic relationship.

"You are so naive, but not annoying. You are indeed better than those children who only know how to cry."

As if she was pleased by Messiah's shallow understanding of the world, and also seemed to be moved by his clean blue eyes with a hint of haze. He always reminded her of the human who spread his cloak in the night. The other party was also quite naive in some aspects, and he had not changed from the past to the present.