Bat Fight Simulator

Tsk——Joker, you really deserve to die.

Touching his disguise, the player couldn't help but think darkly, and then set his goal in this world. Red Hood, Batman, since you can't do it, then I should take the head myself.

Anyway, what does the bat of this universe have to do with him? At most, he will fight again and be made into a watch. The knight felt that he was very open-minded after going to Arkham City and facing the basement. He was already open-minded, and he was just short of labeling himself as a sunny and cheerful big boy.

His spirit was very good and very stable. He could vaguely sense that some fragmented things were remelted and polished, making the knight clear-headed now, without the dull pain in his memory and the symptoms of difficulty in concentration caused by the illusions and scattered thoughts.

However, since the first goal was set, he needed to act more cautiously and carefully. Killing the Joker, everyone wanted the Joker to die, but at the same time, if the Joker was really that easy to kill, he would not be like a fly that could not be killed, and he would be everywhere.

After changing into a good disguise, the knight didn't even need to act. He was born to belong to this city. As long as he adjusted his body shape with traces of training, he would be like a drop of water blending into the sea. He was the most common street thug who wandered around without any knowledge. He entered the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and sat in the corner listening to the conversation and boasting of those drunkards.

The sound in the bar was chaotic and noisy. Men would gather together to drink, gamble and brag.

"Big! Big! Big! Oh, I got it! It's big! Walker, that idiot... Hahahahaha"

"That girl yesterday was really hot..."

"New round, another round, and... East District"

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The men were gambling in a hot atmosphere, guessing the size, and some even lifted the wine glass on the table and poured it on the face of the unlucky guy passing by in excitement, and then started a common quarrel and mutual beating.

The knight was very patient and filtered out the useless information of family gossip, self-praise and comparison, and overly fictitious words one by one.

During this time, some nightingales approached him actively, and even some men who were not very taboo looked at him suggestively for several times.

The knight was speechless. Very good, this is very Gotham. As a stranger, these vague observations and probings are normal. After rejecting the woman, the knight deliberately exposed the shape of the gun in his coat during his movements. Those guys who were ready to move quickly confirmed that they were not soft persimmons to be squeezed, and then gave up on targeting themselves.

And this kind of vague exclusion of strangers and bullying the weak and fearing the strong is still the "proper" bar in the knight's cognition.

Those darker and more unproper bars, if outsiders go in without knowing anything, they may come out with their organs to be sold in pieces, and even a complete body will not be left.

Ha, this is really Gotham humor.

The information collected from Gotham has allowed Jason to confirm that the current Robin is Damian, because he heard someone complain that Robin seemed to be shorter, and the strange rumors that Robin is a strange creature that can be male or female and fluctuates in height and Batman is a vampire have been confirmed.

There is even a romantic story between the vampire duke and his first embrace dwarf.

The knight appears to be a rebellious and gloomy young gangster, but in fact his face is frozen because of trying not to laugh.

He laughed so hard, what Batman is a vampire sleeping underground in Gotham, because he fell in love with a magical creature that fell into Gotham from an alien planet and first embraced him to become a vampire like himself, but he forgot that vampires have difficulty growing up, and because he fell in love with him after forming a partner for a long time, he was unwilling to let go.

Damn!

He can't take it anymore, he is going crazy laughing! Damn, my stomach hurts. In order not to laugh like an idiot in public, or smash the table and roll on the floor, the knight endured and his expression became more and more gloomy and ferocious, even scaring away the remaining idiots who dared not look at him again.

But the knight didn't care about these hyenas in the dark, they didn't deserve it.

Then, he heard a new rumor, saying that Bat's true love was actually Catwoman. One of them was transformed from a bat spirit, and the other was transformed from a cat. Then Robin must have been transformed from a bird.

Damn his bird, Arkham Knight had no consciousness that he was a former Robin. He almost forgot the purpose of his coming, but it was really funny. He really loved to listen to the fun of the Bat family, Dick transformed from a bird... Tim transformed from a bird... Damian transformed from a bird... Haha!

He stood up and left the bar with a momentum that scared the drunkards who didn't know the truth. He found a deserted alley nearby and laughed loudly. The knight covered his stomach, leaned against the wall, and laughed so hard that he couldn't help but bend over and slap his thighs.

Hahahahahahahahahahaha who came up with this idea...

The knight laughed for a long time before he finally stopped the tears from his eyes. The blue pupils soaked in water seemed to be more transparent. He could not be said to be unpredictable. Most of the time, the bats tacitly spread the rumors. The more bizarre and absurd the rumors were, the more they could cover up their true identities.

But so what, he just wanted to see the fun of those bats.

Chapter 3 What Wild Daddy

Tonight, Gotham was dark and windy. The night wind at the empty dock was damp and bitingly cold, making people feel cold and worried. The thugs gathered at the dock to load and unload cargo could not help but look up many times.

They were afraid that if they didn't pay attention and took a second look, a black bat would fall from the sky and knock them all down.

"Fuck, move faster."

"Fuck, these are Penguin's goods. If anything goes wrong, you will all be sunk into Gotham Bay!"

It was obvious that the general manager also had this concern, so he kept urging and threatening, and even kicked a few subordinates who were not quick enough.

Driven by the urgent atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but speed up, and move faster. The Batman they expected didn't appear for a long time. When the general manager was finally about to breathe a sigh of relief, the mechanical touch of the weapon touched the back of his head, and the man who appeared from the darkness spoke with an electronic voice under the hood.