Bat Fight Simulator

From the beginning, this name meant that only the best one was Damian.

So for Talia, the clone was still the current Nightwing, and naturally only the best one was the successor of the Assassin's League.

She stepped on the wide stone road paved in the cave with black high heels with green soles, and walked in front of Damian, holding his cheeks with both hands and looking at him carefully.

"You are really different from him."

"You are more like Bruce, and he is more and more like the dead Blue Bird."

Damian lowered his head and looked at Talia's face that was too similar to his own in the same complicated way.

The other party was not a qualified mother, but she was indeed his protector when he was young, and it was this mother who wanted to kill him in the end.

"I want more detailed information, about the Injustice League, the Resistance, and the current Nightwing and Gotham."

"All related events in recent years."

The mother and son, who had their own ulterior motives, entered into an efficient cooperation. Talia would be in charge of the Assassin's League, and Damian would get all the auxiliary actions he wanted.

After all, Damian couldn't deal with the affairs of the Assassin's League while dealing with other people. He knew that with his sense of responsibility, he couldn't tolerate the entire Assassin's League being destroyed under his management, so it was better to get along with each other in this way.

Next, Damian was going to meet the Batman of this universe.

Luthor didn't give him any clues about the resistance, but it didn't matter. There were clues in the Assassin's League. After all, he was Damian's biological father, but it didn't mean it was easy to find.

In fact, the quickest way was to start with Lex, but Damian was really annoyed with him. Although he agreed to the so-called outrageous plan, it didn't mean that he would really follow every step and action one by one.

Then Damian went to find the news of the remnants of the Avengers and Red Robin and Red Hood.

Stark and Captain America were both killed by Superman and Hydra. Seeing this, Damian couldn't help frowning.

Even though Superman started to eliminate Hydra after killing the two spiritual leaders of the Avengers, he didn't expect this Superman to be so unscrupulous.

In Damian's memory, the big man with a cheerful and gentle personality like the sun and the Superman of this world can never match each other.

He saw Superman a lot when he was working with Jonathan. This Kryptonian didn't even quarrel with Bruce once. Bruce scolded Superman with countless zeros of war damage, and the other party was submissive and listened to it, but he would dare to do it again next time.

Although this scene often appeared between him and Jonathan...

Looking at the data in front of him, Damian's mind was full of the last sight.

Rubbing his throbbing temple, his heart was even more painful. The feeling of being easily pierced through the flesh and blood by the Kryptonian was really memorable.

He remembered clearly the hideous smile of the Red Death when he ran over. Jonathan blocked him and had his arm cut off by that guy.

It was a wild laugh. They suffered heavy losses just to expel the Red Death. How could they have time to think that this was not a game and they had to do it one by one.

The second attack was aimed at him.

Damian never blamed Jonathan. He knew what the laughing madman must have done, but now, is he still alive? Is his partner, Superboy, still alive?

If possible, Damian hoped that Jonathan was dead. Death was much better than becoming a Superboy dog ​​or being tortured to death.

But he also hoped that Jonathan could be alive. As long as he was alive and as long as he didn't see the body, he would definitely save his partner.

His thoughts were only scattered for a moment, and Damian had already pulled his attention back and continued to look for clues in the pile of information.

Red Hood, he only saw the cold death report.

Red Robin, he was imprisoned in Superman's Phantom Zone.

And the time spent concentrating always passed the fastest. Someone came to lead Damian to dinner. It was Talia.

It was easy to distinguish. After the death of Ra's Gloom, Talia could even be said to be the real mistress of the Assassin's League. As for Damian, he actually knew that he would leave sooner or later.

And he just came to confirm, to prove and declare his status, not to fight for power in the Assassin's League.

When Damian came to the restaurant, Talia was already sitting at the other end of the long table, patiently waiting for her son to arrive. She sat down and started to use the tableware.

The woman's behavior was ancient and elegant, but not lacking any sense of power, while Damian had a kind of British elegance that was influenced by Alfu.

The tableware and plates of the two did not make any collision sounds. After eating, they were quiet and distant, clearly expressing that their relationship was close and cold enough.

Close, indeed, they were biological children, how could they not be close, Damian did not deny that he had a little affection for Talia.

Cold, indeed, they were strangers who were indifferent to each other.

As always, the twisted family affection of the Aug family.

After wiping the corners of her mouth after the meal, Talia looked up at Damian, who had also finished eating and asked the servants to remove the dishes.

"What are your plans next?"

"My plans have nothing to do with you."

"I thought you would want to kill Nightwing first."

The woman chuckled softly. She was an ambitious person and she did have some feelings for the child.

But don't forget that she was also the daughter raised by Lei Xiaogu.

She is Talia Algol, the mistress of the Assassin's League.

So she would gladly accept the best 'Damian'.

Then try to control him.

Make him her own.

In fact, the tyrant was not surprised by Talia's attitude. If she suddenly showed her maternal love and said that she only loved that homonymous, he would want to pry open Lei Xiaogu's brain to see what he taught Talia and that kid.