[Comprehensive British and American] Final strategy achievement

"Catch them, Brucie." Leona ordered her little pet.

The figure of Cerberus disappeared from the spot, and it appeared next to Nightwing and Red Robin almost instantly.

The two brothers and sisters were knocked to the ground by the hellhound before they could react.

"My spine is going to be broken by it..." Red Robin's facial features were so painful that they were deformed.

Yeyi's face turned red from holding back, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "It's too heavy! My lungs...can't expand!"

One of Cerberus's two claws stepped on Red Robin, and the other stepped on Nightwing. Although it was not big in size, it was as powerful as a mountain. Nightwing and Red Robin were like two turtles being held down.

A turtle with a shell cannot move.

"Use a little strength, Brucie." Leona walked over briskly.

Cerberus obediently reduced its strength.

Nightwing coughed violently, "I'm going to fucking choke!"

"Your brother was almost paralyzed after being stepped on." Leona said, "He was even more miserable."

Red Robin glared at Leona angrily.

"So don't try to escape, I will always find a way to catch you." Leona said, pulling out the steel bars in the building wall, twisting them into a twist and wrapping them around Nightwing and Red Robin.

She patted the hellhound's head as if rewarding.

The Cerberus circled around Leona's legs like an ordinary puppy.

Nightwing and Red Robin looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.

The armor on Cerberus can prevent the invasion of psychic powers, but if the armor is destroyed, its isolation ability will be invalid. Batman tried many methods to tame this clone of the Kryptonian dog, and Luthor created it

At that time, a control program was implanted in its brain. Although the control program was later destroyed, some of the commands and regulations that had been written into the brain were not cleared.

And Leona's psychic ability can completely clean out the remaining control programs in the cloned dog's brain.

"The Oracle is impulsive." Nightwing was extremely uneasy.

"Everyone is impulsive," Red Robin glanced at Leona and whispered, "The key is that we may not be able to bear the consequences of impulsiveness."

"Did Barbara Gordon do this because of you?" Leona walked to Nightwing and asked with interest, "Love makes people impulsive, love makes people blind, but you guys clearly broke up.

."

Ye Yi's face was speechless.

Red Robin's expression is also very strange.

"Can you please stop snooping into my privacy?" Yeyi was furious.

"Unless I tell you, you won't know that I peeked into your privacy." She hummed and controlled Nightwing and Red Robin to float up.

Leona walked forward happily, and the Cerberus nuzzled her calf in a coquettish manner.

The feeling of upgrading was so wonderful, she could feel the power filling her body.

Leona pressed her palm against the wall and started molecular decomposition.

A stream of black smoke immediately emitted from the wall, and the surface layer was completely melted. The main component of wall plaster is calcium, and the main component of reinforced concrete is silicon, oxygen, calcium, sulfur, carbon and various metal elements. Li

Oona can use the power of her mind to destroy the molecular structure of these substances and then decompose them.

Leona can "observe" the molecular composition of these substances, remove and cut the chemical bonds connecting the molecules, thereby achieving molecular splitting and atomic disintegration.

This is a qualitative change from the surface to the deep, from macro to micro.

This was Leona's first attempt at molecular-level mind manipulation, and everything went so smoothly - as if she innately knew how to develop her superpowers more rationally, and how to use them to maximize their value.

.

That's not the only thing that has changed.

Leona raised her hands in front of her eyes and saw purple-black energy dancing around her fingertips. This ray of energy was as fluid as smoke, shining with faint and detailed brilliance like stars.

The power of her thoughts was originally invisible, but now it has entity and form, like rain and dew gathering into streams, and streams gathering into rivers, it has become more powerful.

Energy is an elusive thing, and it is difficult to successfully condense it into an entity unless the concentration and intensity of energy particles reach a certain level.

Only quantitative saturation can lead to qualitative changes.

The game board prompts that "physical measurement units are no longer suitable to describe your ability level" and "you have truly left the low-level stage."

Compared to before, Leona's superpowers have indeed undergone deeper changes.

She is eager to try the upper limit of the mass of objects she can lift now. At level 4, the maximum mass she can move is 10t. What about level 5?

Leona launches a mental shock wave against the wall in front of her.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Continuous explosions were heard, and she only launched a mental shock wave once, but because the skill was too powerful, the shock wave shattered one layer of the wall and then the next two layers of walls.

The ceiling made a harsh friction sound, and several snake-like cracks spread.

"Oh!" Leona exclaimed, "I just used a little force!"

The shield of thought propped up, protecting her and her captives.

Cerberus didn't need protection. It stood there upright. The falling ceiling hit its head and shattered it, but it shook the dust and gravel off its head unharmed.

The clown stood alone behind the broken wall with a cane.

"Oh!" He couldn't help but make a sound of admiration.

"You can actually walk away, cockroach!" Leona said with joy on her face, using the power of her mind to knock him down to the ground.

The clown laughed while coughing up blood, "Cockroach? Is this your pet name for me, little Lina?"

"It's not a term of endearment, it's a term of contempt." Leona took out a few sedatives and pricked him. "It means you look disgusting like a cockroach and have tenacious vitality." She looked at the clown who was obviously weakened after being injected with sedatives.

, said to himself, "The effectiveness of tranquilizers on you has been shortened... You are immune to most drugs, your body is really weird."

A muffled laugh erupted from the clown's chest.

It wasn't that he didn't want to laugh wildly, but because his physical condition didn't allow it, Leona's attack was too harsh.

Leona briefly invaded the Joker's brain during her last loadout and obtained fragments of his memory.

What interests her is that the Joker once had a happy family. Before he became the Joker, he used the codename Red Hood. He was chased by Batman, fell into a chemical pool, and became a man who terrified Gotham people.

clown.

In addition, the clown's blood contains toxins of unknown composition, and he also possesses a magical substance called the Dionysian factor. Its existence allows the clown to recover quickly when injured.

This is all the information Leona knows now, and she will not take the risk of being infected by the Joker again and invade his brain.

Leona pulled out the steel rod from the broken wall and twisted it around the clown like a rope.

She took out the walkie-talkie: "Hello? Are you over there?"

Noisy fighting sounds came from the receiver, and Red Hood yelled angrily: "No!"

"I warned you, Jason." Batman's voice came faintly, "Stop your wrong behavior!"

Leona hung up the intercom.

"It seems that the two sides are very fierce." She patted Yeyi's face and said pitifully, "Has your adoptive father always been so arbitrary?"

Yeyi responded in silence.

"You are not qualified to judge him." Red Robin said expressionlessly.

"His son died, and now he is alive again. I originally thought they would hug each other and cry when they met, but they started fighting." Leona felt a little incredible, "I know the main conflict in your family.

, isn’t it just that the concepts are inconsistent? Shouldn’t the old father have a heart-to-heart talk with his son who has gone astray? Psychology says that domestic violence can cause rebellious psychology in children.” She fell into deep thought, “Let’s still say

Batman is too controlling and doesn't allow the son he cultivated to contradict his ideas? That's probably not true... I know there are three types of fathers, one is supportive of the path chosen by his child, and the other is opposed

, one is neither opposing nor supporting. Batman was obviously opposed to his son's rebellious ideas, so he decided to beat his son up..."

"Can you shut up?" Red Robin said, "I have no hope that you will learn the virtues of kindness and compassion, but sometimes silence is also a virtue, so I really hope you learn it. In this way,

To a certain extent, you are also a virtuous person."

"Are you saying in disguise that I am a person without virtue? Well, I am indeed." Leona pulled Red Robin's face hard, making him grin in pain.

Nightwing looked complicated, "Your dislike in my heart has increased again, Brandt."

"Is it because I poked your sore feet?" Leona said casually, "Human beings are such creatures, they hate people who tell the truth."

Leona controlled the clown to levitate, and now there were three people floating beside her. The clown was smiling, and the other two fellow sufferers had wilted heads and brains.

The clown laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, little Lina, you..."

"Shut up!" Leona waved her hand and slammed the clown to the ground fiercely. "Your voice is too shrill and unpleasant. Listening to you is torture to my ears. I don't want to discuss life with two handsome guys.

When talking about philosophy, you suddenly joined in."

The clown fainted with a smile on his face.

"There is no more trouble, let us continue." Leona said sweetly.

...Her abilities have become stronger, suddenly stronger.

Red Robin confirmed this fact.

According to research reports in the Batcave, Leona's abilities have grown explosively in just two months. Everyone with special abilities slowly discovers their superpowers and becomes stronger. Leona

The growth rate of superpowers completely violates this law.

"Actually, I can completely understand how poor Jason feels." Leona said, "The rebellious Jason, the Jason who longs for care, the Jason who hopes to be recognized by his father, the Jason who is obsessed with Gotham...

Think about it, he rebelled because of Bruce. What he wanted most was Bruce's care and recognition. His persistence in Gotham and peace was also influenced by Bruce... The traces Bruce left in his life were too great.

It’s serious. We all know why Jason died. It was the Joker who killed him, yes, but why did the Joker kill him?”

Because of Bruce.

Nightwing knows the answer, and so does Red Robin.

"Bruce is so important to Jason. Whether he is dead or alive, Bruce is the most important person in his life." Leona said, "Even if he is resurrected after death, he still returns to Gotham. He is still alive."

He wrote himself a nickname called Red Hood... Tsk, Red Hood used to be the nickname of the Joker, and he did this just to stimulate Bruce."

"Paranoid love." She concluded, "Both he and his father are abnormal. Paranoia leads them to antagonism, and paranoia leads them to draw guns at each other. If either of them had given in, things would not have become what they are now.

However, Bruce's tough character prevents him from giving in, and Jason's experience and the rebelliousness in his character make their relationship even more tense."

Nightwing hated Leona's comment on their family's tragedy from God's perspective, but he had to admit that Leona was right.

When something happens, everyone blames themselves.

The pain in Bruce's heart was difficult for others to understand. He reflected, regretted, and struggled, and eventually he became more paranoid.

When a normal father faces his son who has been resurrected from the dead, he will try his best to make up for the trauma he has suffered, but the complicated relationship between their families is destined to not be that simple.

The Joker is the shadow that hangs over Jason. He may be able to get out of the Joker's shadow, but he can never get out of the shadow that Bruce brings to him.

How similar.

Leona thought strangely how much they resembled father and son.

Both Jason and Bruce imprisoned themselves in the past. Jason was imprisoned in the past forever. He was trapped in Gotham and refused to come out. Bruce was left in that dark alley forever. The death of his parents prompted him to put on the Bat suit.

Clothes.

"I like your story." Leona said, "If your story is drawn into a comic, it will definitely be loved by readers all over the world." There was deep thought in her eyes, "...I really want to know the screenwriter of your story.

Who is it?"

Nightwing couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, "Enough! Who the hell do you think you are? God? There is no scriptwriter in real life. Do you really think the world you live in is a game? Because you are treating us like this

Are you making judgments about your life? Leona Brandt, you are hopelessly sick!"

"I told Dr. Rand my point of view seriously, but she thought I was a psychopath and my mental illness was very serious. She prescribed more medicine for me." Leona said, "You see, I am in front of you.

It exposed my neurotic side, and as a result, you also thought I was sick."

"If the world is a game in your eyes, then who are we? NPCs?" Red Robin couldn't help but sneer.

Leona said: "That's true, you are NPCs."

"Then what are you communicating with the NPCs?" Nightwing asked sharply, "If we are really made up of a bunch of data, then your communication with us is meaningless. In this case, why do you need to talk to us?"

"Because I need proof. I have countless conjectures in my mind, and I need to prove my conjecture... Actually, I don't want it to be proven." Leona played with her hair with her fingers, "Humans are social animals, and there is no one to accompany me.

Playing, I will go crazy, so I have to talk to others. You are like real people. There is no difference between communicating with you and communicating with real people. Sometimes I will even get important inspiration from NPCs. This is very important to me.

It’s a very novel experience for me, and I like it very much.”

"There can be no game with such a high degree of realism in the world. Think about the memory it consumes when running, and the complex data encoding that makes up everything. This is simply impossible!" Red Robin retorted resolutely.

Nightwing said: "If our world is a game, who created it? God? Wake up Brandt, your entire world view is sick!"

"You and Dr. Rand said almost the same thing. They are exactly the same." Leona was unmoved. "I also want to know who the creator of the game is, and I also want to know who programmed the entire world... I

Already exploring.”

She touched the Cerberus's head and said softly: "When I know who the creator is, maybe I will tell you his name."

The hellhound grunted and licked the palm of her hand.

Leona took out the communicator and said, "Bruce, are you over there? Jason doesn't have the patience to talk to me, so I have to communicate with you. Maybe you will see that Dick and Tim are in my hands."

Can you please be more patient with me?"

"It's not over!" Batman said.

At the same time, a muffled hum came from the communicator, and the Red Hood chuckled and said: "What a heavy blow, Bruce."

"You have been fighting..." Leona looked at her watch, "it has been more than 20 minutes. I know you are reunited after a long separation, but the way your father and son communicate with each other really makes me unable to understand. Could it be that your family is fighting?

The more ruthless the relationship, the better?"

"Shut up! Brandt!" Red Hood roared.

He fought back angrily, but his father was still his father, and Batman's fierce and fierce offensive made him very embarrassed.

On the other side of the communicator, Leona was calmly thinking about how many times she had been yelled at "Shut up" by others today.

"I won't shut up." She checked the [Map] and found the location of Batman and the Red Hood, "Now I'm going to take your brother and son to see you! Are you happy?"

"Only you will feel happy!" Red Hood was furious.

Leona: "Yes."

"A deal, Brandt." Batman said in a low voice, "Let's make a deal, you let Nightwing and Red Robin go."

"Oh?" Leona said, "Has Batman finally figured out a solution to the problem? Tell me what your bargaining chip is."

"Don't betray the covenant." Red Hood said in a sinister tone.

"My cooperation with you does not prevent me from making a deal with Batman. What's more, this deal will not change our hostile relationship. The old father just wants to save his son." Leona said with interest, "I am very curious, you

What kind of bargaining chips can you offer? Where do you get the confidence to think that I will let go of Nightwing and Red Robin? I don't have to make a deal with you, do I?"

"Your life experience, your origins." Batman said, "You have gone to see your uncle. You must really want to know this, otherwise you wouldn't investigate."

"Well...if what you are investigating is about those people who have shortcomings, then forget about this deal. I can find out those things myself." Leona smiled nonchalantly and said, "I don't care about my own life."

Who are my parents? I don’t want to know how I ended up in the orphanage, what friends I had, what relatives I had... I was indeed investigating these things before, but that was because I thought I would find something from them. You really understand.

Am I investigating something? Is what you investigated really what I want to know?"

"I'm sure that's what you want to know." Batman said, "It's not the superficial truth. To be honest, when I raised that hypothesis, even I was surprised."

The smile on Leona's face disappeared.

"I hope your so-called 'truth' will not disappoint me." She said, "A deal is a deal. If you give me an answer that satisfies me, I will let go of your son as promised. If you are actually leading me there,

If you are waiting for an opportunity to play some little trick, I will kill your son immediately, and I will do what I say."

Batman said: "It's a deal."

"He always seems to find a way to interfere with me." Leona said to herself, looking at Nightwing and Red Robin, "Your brothers' father is still reliable at critical moments... At least he is reliable now.

." She read their minds and said, "Don't you know the result of Batman's investigation into my life experience?"

"I don't know." Red Robin looked unhappy.

"Doesn't he trust you?" Leona asked, "You are both his sons, his assistants and partners, yet he actually hid these things from you."

Nightwing said unambiguously: "Obviously he made a right decision. If we knew about it, you could get into our minds now and figure out the truth of the matter."

Batman doesn't trust anyone 100%. He won't tell Nightwing and Red Robin everything. Regarding Leona's life and origin, he may not have time to tell them, or he may not tell them at all.

Don't want to say it.

…

Leona takes three hostages to the place where Batman and Red Hood fight.

There were no walls collapsing, no debris flying everywhere, everything remained as it was... Leona thought they would tear down half of Arkham if they fought.

"What's going on? The father and son who were facing each other didn't want to draw their guns at each other, so you didn't use the guns, but fought with fists and fists?" Leona commented, "It's so touching. You are not willing to really hurt.

The other person's body is willing to unscrupulously hurt the other person's feelings and soul. What a great family relationship."

Batman paused, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took a few steps back.

"You still interfered." Red Hood was extremely dissatisfied with Leona.

"Save your strength," Leona said rudely, "So the way you tied the knot was to keep fighting and fighting. If you kill each other, it's the end of the knot, right?"

"That's because you kidnapped Nightwing and Red Robin on a whim." Red Hood was very impatient.

"I'm sorry." Leona reacted and said very apologetically, "I should have realized that you wanted Bruce to choose between you and the Joker, instead of asking him to choose between Dick, Tim and the Joker.

...Blame me, blame me for changing the situation from a love triangle to a love quadrilateral."

Red Hood: "Shut up!"

Leona: "Hehe."

"Stop, we can talk." Nightwing looked at his father and brother and said softly, "There is still a chance to recover. We shouldn't be so tense."

"There is no chance of redemption anymore." Red Hood said, "Not everything has a chance of redemption. Everything is already clear. Batman and I are destined to be different, and we are destined to take different paths."

Nightwing felt a twinge in her heart.

Yes, not everything has a chance of recovery.

Jason is dead, and they can't bring him back. Even if Jason comes back to life, they can't bring him back.

One is the difference between life and death, and the other is a battle of ideas.

The difference between life and death was that they were forced to lose him, and the battle of ideas was that Jason took the initiative to choose his own path and went against them.

"Your family is so stupid." Leona suddenly sighed.

She just wants to hear what other people are thinking.

Jason said "We are destined to take different paths", but in his heart he had a strong desire to be recognized by his family. He didn't really want to be separated from his father and brothers, he was eager to be retained by them. He returned to Gotham

Is it really about revenge? Is there nothing else that drives him back to Gotham besides revenge?

So what he means on the surface is "We are destined to go our separate ways", "We don't agree with each other", "You are a bunch of bastards so I don't need to keep you", but the deeper meaning is actually "I'm angry, please come and comfort me", "I

I finally survived, I feel wronged and I want to vent."

The most damning thing is that when Jason said this, Nightwing and Red Robin actually believed it. The key is that the old bat opposite seemed to believe it too.

In fact, at this time, as long as Yeyi said with tears in his eyes: "Come back, little Yiyi, we don't want to lose you, we have always loved you deeply."

Red Hood will be shaken.

As long as Red Robin said something pertinent: "Differing ideas will not affect family ties. You just need to sit down and talk. Don't be blinded by anger and hatred. Violence is always the worst way to solve problems."

Red Hood will start to hesitate.

As long as Batman says with a face full of vicissitudes: "I have experienced the two most painful things, one is losing my parents, and the other is losing you. Come back Jason, I still have your room in Wayne Manor."

, this will always be your home!”

Red Hood will immediately consider returning to the family.

As long as Alfred said with a smile: "The bed has been made, the cookies have been baked, and I have kept your favorite poetry collection next to your bed. Welcome back, Jason!"

Ah, a knowing blow!

Red Hood flaps his wings and flies into the arms of his family!

pity.

They said nothing and did nothing.

Nightwing and Red Robin were silent, as if they had nothing to say to their brother.

Batman stood by the wall with bleeding lips, looking at his son with deep eyes, as if he was extremely disappointed with what he had done.

This is a problem for both parties.

Each of them is not good at expressing emotions... No, it cannot be said that they are not good at expressing.

It can only be said that they will not show their true and vulnerable side in front of others.

Even if they are family, even if they love each other so deeply.

Red Hood took off his helmet during the fight, revealing his original face.

Leona looked at Batman's three adopted sons and said, "To be your adopted son not only requires a firm heart, but also outstanding appearance?"

"That's not the case," Batman said.

Leona clapped her hands, "Can we get to the point now? Deal, I'm here to make a deal with you, Batman."

She waved her hand and attached Nightwing, Red Robin and the Joker to the wall. The steel bars came out of the concrete wall like snakes, tying the three people tightly.

"Great," Nightwing said, "we've become a wall painting."

"Is she being too cautious?" Red Robin said weakly.

At this time, the clown woke up, his eyes rolled, and just when he was about to speak, Leona rudely used the power of her mind to smash his head against a solid wall.

He fainted again without saying a word.

"Sorry, during this time I have fully realized what a powerful weapon language is. The clown's mental pollution ability is too strong. He will affect us, but the most important thing is to affect you, so it is conservative not to let him speak." Leona

Explain sincerely.

Batman's cheek twitches.

Red Hood walked slowly to Nightwing and asked mockingly: "Where are your clothes? Nightwing?"

Nightwing refused to answer the question.

Red Hood looked at Leona's height, and then looked at Nightwing's handsome face.

"If Leona hadn't been too young, I would have thought that you were betrayed by your enemy again..." He coughed implicitly.

Night Wing: "..."

It's because I'm so handsome and have such a good figure that I'm so coveted.

Leona looks cute and looks like a real little girl. No matter how passionate Nightwing is, he will not be so crazy as to attack a minor.

...Perhaps Leona will take action against Nightwing.

Red Hood couldn't help but think.

"We will finish it soon." Leona said to Red Hood, "The covenant is still valid."

"Please hurry up." Red Hood gritted his teeth and focused on the unconscious clown.

"Tell me the cause and effect, tell me everything you know." Leona said.

"It started two months ago." Batman said slowly, "Star Laboratory received a special item..."

Star Laboratory, S.T.A.R Laboratory, science and technology advanced boratories, its correct name is Advanced Science and Technology Research Laboratory.

As a huge multinational scientific research company, it has the most advanced science and technology and the best scientific researchers, and has laboratory branches in various cities.

"A jeweler took out a metal helmet that was said to be purchased at a high price. He said it was a treasure because nothing, whether it was a laser or a welding gun, could leave a single mark on this helmet.

He felt that this metal helmet might have been dropped by aliens." Batman said, "The jeweler entrusted the helmet to the Star Laboratory for research. As a result, the researchers found that the metal elements that made up the helmet were not from the Earth.

Any known metallic element, that is, it originates from an unknown source.”

"In addition to being extremely hard, what other properties does this helmet have?" Leona asked, "The unknown metal element sounds very powerful. It must not have only one function, right?"

"Yes, there is indeed more than one function. These functions have not been discovered by Star Laboratory. The jeweler's family decided to auction the helmet, so I bought it." Batman said, "I performed tests on it.

Follow-up research found that this helmet can resist almost any energy erosion...it can also resist spiritual invasion."

"Wait!" Leona felt something was wrong, "Why does this function sound so familiar to me?"

"I used a molecular cutter to disassemble the helmet, and I discovered that metal can be melted by ultra-high temperature, and unknown metals can be blended into any other metal, which can give these metals new properties and increase their energy defense.

Intensity..." Batman said.

Leona asked: "The metal buttons I found on Nightwing and Red Robin that can resist psychic invasion are the scraps of that helmet?"

"Yes." Batman admitted.

"Then what does this helmet have to do with my life experience?" Leona asked cautiously.

"...When I first bought the helmet, I found a line of words engraved on the inside of it in German, 'To Leona, my daughter, she will inherit my great career.'" Batman said.

Leona: "...Wow!"

Leona feels she needs to calm down, as her clue item is cut into pieces by Batman.

"Go on!" She looked at Batman.

"After many investigations, I found that the jeweler bought this helmet from a family named Brandt. This helmet caused his death. After the jeweler's death, his family auctioned the helmet."

Batman's voice also contains no emotion.

"Are the people who killed the jeweler the same people who attacked me in the orphanage?" Leona asked.

"I think so." Batman agreed with her guess.

Leona said: "Then you must know who wants to do something to me."

Batman fell silent.

"Your son is still in my hands." Leona reminded kindly, "If you don't tell me, I can find out. I know the address of Wayne Manor. As long as we have something to talk about, don't make things worse."

Come to the worst, okay? Please don't lie to me, I have many ways to verify whether your words are true."

"Lex Luthor." Batman compromised. "His man."

"I know him," Leona looked at the Cerberus not far away, "the one who created Brucie."

...Bruce?

Batman's face was indifferent.

"Have you ever had any guesses about my life experience?" Leona stared into his eyes, "Tell me your guesses."

"Since that helmet does not belong to any element known on Earth, I initially thought you were an alien, just like Superman." Batman thought deeply, "Later, you were imprisoned in the SCU for genetic samples.

Uploaded to the criminal database, I compared your genes and found that you are an Earthling. Of course, I cannot rule out that you have the strange ability of genetic mimicry."

"What other guesses?" Leona said.

"Another conjecture is... you are not from this universe." Batman said, "It is difficult for humans to glimpse the existence of the multiverse, but this does not mean that there is only one universe in the world. Maybe there are universes outside the universe.

Given that your cognitive ability is very different from ordinary people, I think this conjecture is not unfounded."

Leona applauded lightly, "Bold guess, Bruce, you are almost close to the most original answer."

She said thoughtfully: "You know what? Bruce. I like the chaotic atmosphere of Gotham very much. It makes me feel unprecedentedly free here. I can do anything as long as I want. But at the same time, I also hate it.

here."

Leona opened the game page and looked at the bold red line on it - "Data error, cannot exit".

"The game is great, I like it very much, but I can't leave here, which makes me feel that my personal freedom is restricted." She spread her fingers, letting the purple-black energy smoke twine and dance around her fingertips, "My range of activities is also restricted.

It's very limited. I can only be trapped in this small place. I can't cross the city boundary. I explore a limited map and move around in a limited world. And I have a feeling that this world is incomplete and deformed.

, fragile!”

"I'm trying to find the reason, but I still can't find it. This makes me very unhappy," Leona lowered her voice, "... very, very unhappy!"

"I have a question for you, Bruce," she said. "Have you ever left Gotham?"

"I have left. I have traveled to many countries. Of course I have left." Batman frowned.

"What about you?" Leona asked, facing the people behind her.

"What are you talking about in your sleep?" Red Hood looked at her suspiciously.

Nightwing said, "Of course we left Gotham."

Red Robin asked: "What do you mean you're trapped in Gotham and can't leave?"

"Literally." Leona said expressionlessly.

"It's hard for me to accurately describe how I feel." She looked thoughtful, "I feel like I'm trapped here. This game is like a large prison built just for me... Whoever locked me here looks at it.

Watching me enjoy myself inside, and then sneered."

Leona was thinking so seriously.

She was immersed in the problem.

The few people who had been paying attention to her expression felt horrified. Of course, the words of a madman cannot withstand scrutiny, but Leona looked calm and rational from beginning to end.

"This means that if I want to prove my next conjecture, I must first clear the main plot." Leona raised her head and smiled slightly.

"Deal?" Batman said.

"Of course the deal is reached, the information you provided is very valuable... I would be happier if my helmet was not cut off by you." Leona said.

Under her control, the steel bars binding Nightwing and Red Robin loosened.

"Then, according to the covenant," Leona looked at Red Hood, "the clown is still yours."

Nightwing and Red Robin couldn't help but fuss.

So in the end, the crisis was not resolved at all!

"Thank you, Leona, but I'm tired of it." Red Hood pressed the bruise on his face caused by Batman and sneered, "Old guy, I will prove that I am right."

Leona launched a mental shock wave to shatter the wall, and directly threw the clown who was bound by steel bars out of the hole in the wall.

Red Hood cooperated with her and took out the gun in tacit understanding. Sparks exploded from the gun's muzzle and bullets poured out.

A puff of blood mist sprayed out from the clown's body, and he suddenly opened his eyes, letting out a string of hysterical laughter, laughing all the way down as he fell.

"You don't understand!" he said crazily, "someone will always hold me back!"

The Joker was right, the moment he was thrown out of Arkham, Batman jumped out and fired his hook downwards at the same time.

He held him.

"Look..." the clown said intoxicatedly, "this is the real reunion after a long separation!"

The author has something to say: 1. This chapter contains X-Men easter eggs

2.Who gave this helmet to Leona?

3. What does this helmet look like? What color is it?

4. People who have watched The Flash must know Star Laboratory.

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Thousands of successes!

I'm super awesome!

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who threw [landmines]: Xinghua Chuixue, Jungle Green Leaves, Ou, Ginseng Shang, Hua Linger, Zhen Zhen 1;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

death, Bible. 100 bottles of Old Testament; 66 bottles of Chiho; 48 bottles of platycodon gradiflor; 21 bottles of ginseng; granary full, anneh, wild smoke and grass, cold wind Xiaoxiao 20 bottles; innocence 19 bottles; flowers ate this girl

18 bottles; vignette

; Qiyue, Yitu 8 bottles; irnkaga, Blue Leaf 6 bottles; storm, sailing, daily life of girl paper, yellow peach jelly, magic fan, pork rib noodles, little fairy tale, Tang Shimiao, Su Kui, Mo Zhe 5

Bottles; Nan Nan, Ou, zero hour household 4 bottles; naming is very troublesome, Lu Meiren 3 bottles; Zhang classmate 2 bottles; just blue and white four returns, she who knocks on the door of the heart, so, k.h. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!