Bat Fight Simulator

The night deepens, and the moon, which is rarely seen tonight, hangs high. The light it casts illuminates more dark corners in the East District and the appearance of the visitors.

"Hello, did I interrupt your chat?" Nightwing looked at Arkham Knight, and his tone was somewhat disapproving.

"But Jason, Deathstroke is very dangerous, you should really stay away from him."

It's so funny, they are all movie stars.

ak barrel: Are you all playing me?

ak barrel: I won't watch the big movie this year without you two as the protagonists.

Emergency notice: The setting of the vampire issue is that Dick was bitten and became the vampire king. He killed the Batman family including the Heart-Digger Batman (only Damian was left alive (and he is already a vampire Damian)), and then defeated the Justice League, and the Blood Servant Farm. He was also ready to rule the world, and then he was killed by Barbara, who became the new vampire queen.

I will update quietly and kill everyone (crawling in the dark)

Thanks for participating, the player is a little boy with black hair and blue eyes! (Strange barrel elements have been added)

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Chapter 33 Who is the prey?

Hearing this, the knight raised his eyebrows. He put away the communicator, but quietly opened the communication channel with Batman, and then continued to respond to Nightwing's previous reminder.

"Of course I know, better than anyone else."

"As for you, why did you suddenly come to me?"

In the night of Gotham, the expression of this big blue bird with beautiful lines was obscured by the shadow.

Nightwing looked up at his brother who seemed to be defenseless in front of him, and approached him with a few brisk steps and sat down next to the young man.

The knight then noticed the direction that had been flying over Gotham before, and had unconsciously turned to Wayne Tower.

They stood in a corner of the rooftop, accompanied by gargoyles. Such a gentle atmosphere was like a playback of a certain picture in memory, which made Jason a little dazed.

But he did not relax any vigilance because of this.

"Little Wing, can't I come to you just because I miss you?"

Dick's emotions seemed to be a little excited and enthusiastic. He looked at Arkham Knight sweetly, his blue eyes full of tenderness and concern. The night wind brought a chill, and the hero's black hair fluttered with it, but the man continued to speak.

"After all, you seemed to care about me this afternoon."

If Nightwing is the new vampire king, it would undoubtedly be the worst news.

Taking Arkham Knight as an example, the birds taught by Bats have never been fuel-efficient.

The worst result here now is not only that Gotham will fall.

But from this point of view, Dick is worthy of being the eldest brother in the family.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Nightwing was still asking the Knight, he raised his hand and stroked the domino mask on his face.

The body movement seemed to want to get closer to his brother, but he stopped and kept a safe distance between the two, or in other words, kept a distance that this sensitive brother would feel safe.

The Knight suddenly became a little silent. What exactly is the so-called vampire?

He looked at this guy who really cared about him with some complexity. If this was just acting, then Dick was really good, he was really great! He was worthy of being the golden boy from the circus! A performer that everyone should pay attention to!

He gnashed his teeth in anger, and a feeling of nausea surged into his throat.

This is the universe of the dark multiverse, so what exactly is the dark multiverse?

It is a large garbage dump that is piled with countless misfortunes and mistakes, and even the normal universe will be polluted if it sinks into it.

The knight couldn't help but feel disgusted. Everyone is working hard, trying to break free from the fate of constantly losing their loved ones, and wanting to protect this world.

Then one day someone tells you, oh, who told you that your world was born in such a place, it will be destroyed sooner or later.

Everything is in vain.

Especially looking at Nightwing now, he can no longer convince himself that the red name judgment may be a system error.

Batman hopes to be prepared before taking action, but the knight doesn't think it's a good thing to continue to delay.

There are too many unexpected things in this universe, and he can't guarantee that this equally smart and cautious blue bird will not use their suspicion to fight back.

The Knight could already sense that Nightwing knew he was under suspicion.

Late at night, Gotham.

The sudden explosions tore through the silence, the rumbles hurting the eardrums.

There was a crackling sound in the Knight's headset, the connection channel was not in good contact, and the human voice was covered by the roaring noise.

The last message that could be captured was the warning from Batman, a heavy and hoarse voice growling.

"Arkham riot, vampires have mixed in with the super criminals!"

Arkham Knight, leave the night immediately, immediately... Sizzle...

Batman's reaction was definitely not slow, even if the situation in Gotham suddenly deteriorated, he gave orders to his family members rationally and clearly.

At the same time, he was constantly thinking about the cause of this riot, why the time was just right, why it happened on the night they suspected Dick.

And now Nightwing is next to the Arkham Knight.

Bruce tried to access the other party's communication channel, but failed.

And the criminals who escaped from Arkham, the Riddler, the Pig-faced Professor, the Two-Face, etc., were scattered.

They become powerful, their inhuman physiques granting them superior abilities.

As their sharp fangs bite the throats of their victims, the scarecrows laugh wildly and release a fear gas.

"Hahahaha! Come on! Come on! I love your blood soaked in fear--"

"Oh! Look who's coming, Batman!"

"Don't you care about your other little birds? Killer Croc might chew them to the bone."

On the other side of the city, Robin, who was already facing Killer Croc, threw off his cape and took out a pure silver crossbow from his belt at the back of his waist.