Bat Fight Simulator

The player still remembers the way the other party looked at him at that time. He was heartbroken - just like a well-fed cabbage, how could it suddenly be the Batman's heartbroken.

Red Hood thought that if Xiao Tong liked this kind of thing, there must be something wrong with the Batman in the Knight's original universe. Look at what he did to the child, he was almost going to be a wild animal.

As for the Knight, the Knight thought that it was okay for the child to be lively, but it was not certain whether the psychological age of the homonymous person was older than the player.

The two of them had a good relationship, like playmates of the same age.

The Knight really wanted to turn a blind eye. Anyway, he was seriously injured and could not do anything. He just watched how the player racked his brains to get those strange novels back from the Red Hood, and then the Red Hood was happy to compete with the other party.

He felt that he should not be in this safe house, he should go offline and sleep.

In the middle of the night, a good time to kill and silence, a Red Robin came to this safe house.

He was wearing a uniform, representing the working status of a vigilante. Then find the Red Hood who is playing rock-paper-scissors with the player, and tell him that the vampire transformation potion has been figured out.

In the text [Messiah]

Close your eyes, open your eyes, reply to the reader: Samiel

Reader: Got it, Samiel

After reading the reply, confident: Samiel

I have misremembered the name of the little yellow duck many times, uh uh uh uh, painfully creating people

Player: (Recovering from injuries and growing grass period)

Player: I hope that the next time the grass period of this holographic game will not be made into a period where the patient is sent to the ICU, I feel like I am going to mold and grow grass all over my body when I lie on the board.

Player: Well done, full of realism, but don’t do it next time.

Vampire Wings: Weak, pitiful, and helpless (but I'm pretending)

Chapter 37: Background

"Are you really going to leave Gotham and embark on a road that may be fruitless and unpredictable?"

"Bruce, do you want us to lose you after losing Jason?"

In the dark clouds and rainstorms of Gotham, his hair was soaked and stuck together, and the dripping water drops continued to fall to the ground along the lines of the vigilante's body.

In the dark night, the bright blue was conspicuous enough to capture everyone's attention. Nightwing grabbed Batman's collar, and his words were full of uncontrollable anger and the fear of losing his family again.

"Just because of a dream? And this may even be a trap for you!!"

The voice was hoarse because of the intense emotions. The blue bird entrusted to the city almost couldn't control himself and fought with the other party. He wanted to prevent this person from being unable to get out of the shadow again.

Arkham Knight committed suicide under their gaze, and it was Bruce who buried him in the coffin with his own hands. Now, the body is confirmed to be still in the grave, and all means cannot prove the reality of the dream.

There is no clue, no evidence, and it is completely inconsistent with cognition and common sense.

He grasped the collar of the cape in his palm more tightly towards himself, and the blue eyes without the mask burned with anger, staring at the eyes of another person, looking at him, as if he wanted to see through what the other person was thinking.

And Red Robin, who had just arrived here, was sad and silent. His strong figure stopped not far away, quietly watching the situation continue to develop.

Tim knew that Bruce had made up his mind. Alfred, he, and even Dick could not change this will.

No one could really be so cruel to stop a father from looking for his lost son.

The final result was as he expected, even if Red Robin would rather his judgment be wrong this time.

Bruce left Gotham, not knowing where to go, and not knowing where the end was.

And Batman and Robin are still guarding this city of sin.

"With the Origin Wall as the boundary, how many multiverses and parallel universes are there?"

The black figure moving forward alone crossed countless different cities, different earths, and walked through every possible corner, looking for that illusory clue.

Then he walked to the end, and in front of the Origin Wall he met another existence that was equally familiar and strange.

"Since there is a victorious main universe"

"Naturally there will be a universe that was destroyed by them and completely controlled by Barbatos."

The yellow figure with white temples persuaded him like this, and the most heroic Green Lantern in countless multiverses has now become the parallax demon in front of him.

The other party's gaze was arrogant and pitying, indifferent and angry. This was a madman who was about to go to the battlefield to die. But he didn't mind giving a reminder and a warning to Batman, who looked normal and still worthy of respect.

"And our multiverse is the latter."

Perhaps Barbatos will not pay attention to what is happening in those ups and downs in the dark multiverse one by one.

But a Batman who leaves his original universe and keeps shuttling between multiple parallels is likely to attract the attention of the hyenas of the Nightmare Knights.

"Go back to your universe before you are discovered, Batman."

Once you attract their attention, your return will mean disaster. They will chase you like flies that cannot be shaken off and vultures that come to smell the smell.

If you are not ready to go back to your original universe, then the fate of falling into their hands will not be much better.

"fcuk! My God, do you know what you have provoked!"

Constantine was jumping up and down, and even couldn't help cursing, but he still hurriedly half-dragged and half-carried the dying bat and fled under the cover of the Justice League of this world.

Behind him was a world that collapsed like the end of the world. Bruce, covered in blood, looked up, and the red cape and the back of his counterpart were reflected in his blue eyes.

The heroes here stood in front of the Nightmare Knights regardless of life and death, in order to protect everyone behind them.

The tired bat could not forget the sharp laughter that pierced his eardrums for a long time. The sound of crazy laughter came from a distance, allowing him to hear it clearly.

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