Bat Fight Simulator

Soon the inside of the house seemed to have been blown back and forth countless times by tornadoes. The glass was broken, the walls were clearly scratched, and items were staggered here and there, leaving only a mess on the floor.

It seems that we can only hope that President Wayne is willing to take advantage of this reimbursement.

Jason, who kicked someone's table again, thought of this without any guilt.

This single lady's family does not appear to be well off. He blocked this guy in the house not only to prevent him from chasing the softer persimmon, but also not to let him escape.

The weapon he held tightly in his hand was really useful, and the blade of the great caste was so easy to use that it was supposed to belong to him.

In other words, this is part of him.

I searched through the players' memories and stereotypes, but it was obvious that there were no such details.

Jason confirmed that his judgment was correct, but it only made him more wary of the game.

The monster vampire and Arkham Knight, whose strength and speed are obviously inhuman, are a bit like facing Killer Croc. But Jason is more dangerous than this monster. He easily uses his skills to observe the opponent in order to obtain more intelligence.

The knight wants to capture this guy alive.

When the battle situation became completely one-sided, the big caste cut off the vampire's limbs in order to control him. This weapon seemed to be born to restrain these things.

The moment he was defeated, the vampire began to spontaneously combust. Before Jason could even stop it, only ashes were left on the floor.

The thread breaks.

Jason frowned and thought, and suddenly heard the electronic sound of the system in his ears.

[System Notification]: Congratulations on completing the task

[System Notification]: You have completed the task and the reward has been automatically collected

[System Notification]: Congratulations on obtaining the special weapon - the Blade of the Great Caste.

This made the knight unable to react for a moment, how could it be so simple.

Of course it's not that he thinks this level is not troublesome enough. No matter what it is, it is troublesome enough if it threatens ordinary people.

Instead, a vampire appeared out of nowhere and was running around in Gotham. In the end, he didn't even kill him. He just defeated the opponent and completed the mission directly. He didn't even understand the cause.

Arkham Knight frowned, he didn't think it would end so easily.

Where do vampires come from? Is there someone behind the scenes who is making these things?

Is it just this one, or are there more of these guys hiding in Gotham? If so, what are their abilities, their habits, and what consequences they will have.

There were too many problems, and Jason didn't think he was that lucky.

But let’s open the system interface first to see the task status. Jason wanted to see if the system could find the origin of the Great Caste Blade.

But when I click on the detailed information, there is only a string of garbled characters. Great, but another problem.

Blue eyes narrowed, but he did not continue to delve deeper. Since the problem is here, he will always know.

As for the vampires, well, now that the matter has been resolved, just tell the bats and they will dig deep to find out the whole story.

The knight didn't even need to take the initiative to find the bat, Bruce had already appeared behind him, the dark shadow moved and then spoke.

"You're investigating vampires, knight."

The player suddenly feels that compared to the vampire just now, Bruce is obviously more like a real vampire. He suddenly appears from behind you silently, which really scares the player!

After speaking, Big Bat looked around at the traces of fighting in the room, then looked at Arkham Knight and continued to speak.

"The victim has been protected by Robin, and you no longer need to worry about her safety."

"I will investigate this matter."

This means that the Cavaliers do not need to continue to intervene.

"Ha, old guy, I knew you were spying on me."

Jason raised his middle finger politely, using Dick's butt to figure out that Batman couldn't just show up and had probably been watching since he entered the church.

Even if the original intention was to let the bat investigate, the feeling of throwing it away after use is really unpleasant. The knight was so angry that he turned and walked away.

The knight quickly turned over and fell from the apartment window. He used his hook gun to land firmly and walked into the Gotham night with his hands in his pockets.

But he didn't go far when he met the red hood waiting for him on the side of the road. The man was also bringing a red modified motorcycle with graceful lines today.

The player couldn't help but take a few more glances at the car, and Red Hood obviously noticed it, as he raised his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling.

"I hope you don't mind if I wait for you here."

"If you are willing to introduce the beauty next to you to me."

The knight finally smiled, raised his head and raised his chin, clearly pointing at the red hood's car. No man can refuse a beautiful car with a violent aesthetic, not even a knight, nor a player.

At night, the two people's similar clothes and faces had a surprising mirror effect. The red hood directly raised his hand and hooked the knight's shoulder to lead him to the motorcycle.

"Of course, come, I'll take you for a ride."

"I'm inviting you to my safe house for a drink."

"Let's go celebrate that the clown is finally dead!"

Red Hood has been in a good mood these past few days. He is so proud of himself that he has become even more energetic in fighting against the old bat.

When the Joker died, of course he wanted to celebrate, preferably with the peer who killed the Joker. After all, he liked this peer so much. He simply loved the Arkham Knight who killed the Joker with one shot.

As a result, before the knight could react, the player happily sat in the back seat of Red Hood's car.

Knight: A bit suffocating.

The player may have also discovered that it might be a bit awkward for two grown men to squeeze together. Although the motorcycle is spacious and cool, the posture makes people feel weird, so he spoke again.

"But it's ugly for a mercenary to sit behind a vigilante."

The Red Hood, who had already turned the handlebars to the bottom and rushed a long distance at high speed, glanced at him after hearing this.