Bat Fight Simulator

After listening to the sound of rain for a while, the knight calmly opened the drawer and prepared to take out the large amount of black market explosives flow that he had sorted out before to see if there were any clues about the Joker. As a result, he lowered his eyes and saw the novel that the player had opened last night. His excellent eyesight allowed his brain to instantly capture all the text content:

[The president turned 365 degrees, split his legs and jumped, closed his eyes, pulled out a handful of US dollars from his chest, and slapped them on the heroine's face. He randomly turned around like a gyroscope and hugged Bai Yueguang's thin waist, shouting loudly, you are just a substitute, how can you compare with my Baoer...]

Arkham Knight:?

Jason suddenly hated his eyesight for being so good. Now he only felt a burning pain in his eyes, with a kind of regret for seeing dirty things and subconsciously bringing Bruce Wayne's face into his mind when he scanned the word "President".

Because he was in the active thinking of pondering clues, in addition to Bruce, he also substituted Bai Yueguang Dick and the substitute Tim into it.

Now Arkham Knight just felt that this fucking broken world was hopeless, why hasn't it been destroyed yet.

So why would you read this kind of thing! Jason Todd really wanted to grab the player's collar to see if he could shake the water out of his head. He was really worried about others. People secretly hid novels under clues and intelligence, which made him angry.

Then he couldn't help sighing. What could he do? He could only get up and tidy up the room again, sort out the intelligence, and put the novels that were stuffed everywhere back on the bookshelf.

When he was sorting books in the safe house, Red Hood sent him a communication, saying that he had left Wayne Manor and asked the Knight if he wanted to go back to get Messiah and Alice.

This text message almost made the Knight think that Red Hood also wanted to backstab the same position, and even looked at the other party's location. It was indeed left Wayne Manor alone, but the Knight replied with a NO, and Red Hood didn't ask him anything else.

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"He's dangerous."

This was Bruce's first comment on the Arkham Knight after he came back. As soon as this was said, the originally relaxed family atmosphere immediately became tense, and the Red Hood sneered.

"Ha, who among us is not a dangerous person, or, in your eyes, my counterpart and I are actually criminals among you vigilantes."

Very good, Bruce messed up everything again within ten minutes of his return. Dick thought calmly, should he be glad that the Arkham Knight left decisively and cleanly now, at least there would be no situation where the Knight and the Red Hood would join hands to beat Batman.

But now it's not much better, Tim is as quiet as a background wallflower. Damian stared at Batman, the familiar cape and the father he admired for a long time but was not familiar with.

Stephanie tried to say something nice to ease the atmosphere, and then heard Bruce say.

"Jason, you killed someone again, after the news of my death came."

Great.

Now everyone is thinking, this is really a case of bringing up a pot without opening the fire, and it is obvious that Red Hood also thinks that Batman is just settling accounts with him.

Then the two quarreled over their ideas again, but fortunately, there were others to stop them, and it did not really escalate into a fight.

But Red Hood did not want to stay here any longer, he left Wayne Manor and rode away on his motorcycle, and even had time to send a message to Arkham Knight on the way.

And watching Bruce in a sense directly angered the two Jasons. Dick could only shake his head, he had no choice, but he still had to work.

In the Batcave late at night, Batman looked at the face of Arkham Knight on the Batcomputer screen. Calm, rational, as if nothing could move him.

Just silently recorded all the information belonging to the son from the parallel world.

His every move in Wayne Manor, his interaction with his family, the objects he touched, the games, and all aspects were very detailed. Even if Dick and the others originally just wanted to know more about the Knight, it seemed to have changed under Batman's attitude.

It was as if they were just recording these beautiful memories for the purpose of monitoring and thinking about how to deal with the criminal Arkham Knight.

Even Damian was a little uncomfortable with this kind of rationality, but he still went on night patrol with Bruce who changed into the bat uniform tonight.

Then congratulations, Dick, who finally put down the burden and rested for a night, woke up the next day to find that their good father had also angered the new Robin away.

Wow...

Chapter 18 Butter Hands Bat Teacher

At four o'clock in the morning, a petite black shadow came to the safe house of the former Red Hood in the East District, now Arkham Knight.

Flashed past the window, then quietly squatted under the cover of branches and leaves, raised his arm to open the access holographic screen and began to sneakily try to hack into the alarm system of the safe house first.

However, the progress on the screen had just started, and the curtain of the window facing it was suddenly lifted up, and the light illuminated the speechless handsome face of Arkham Knight who was already standing in front of the window. What a Robin squatting at the door in the middle of the night.

The sharp blue eyes were extremely penetrating, and they met the green eyes under Domino's mask. Damian had no idea that he was being caught. When he saw the window open, he stood up and jumped over the tree. When he stepped on the windowsill, he bent over and got into the room beside the adults.

"What are you doing here?"

The knight raised his eyebrows and looked at Robin Bird who came to him inexplicably, but Damian was not interested in such inquiries.

"This is Red Hood's safe house. It has nothing to do with you whether I come here or not."

“But this is my safe house now, kid.”

Robin lifted his hood, took off his domino mask, and sat down on the still warm mattress. He still had that unhappy face with his mouth pouting high, straightened his back, crossed his arms, and raised his head and snorted proudly.

What happened to make Robin so angry that he didn't go home after the night patrol, but ran to his place instead.