[Comprehensive British and American] Final strategy achievement

37, Queen of Darkness 37

"The suit has been designed." Tim held a cup of black tea in his hand, with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"I don't want it to be red, green and yellow." Leona looked at him helplessly, "The Robin uniform you once wore was so ugly. Fortunately, I'm a girl and don't have to wear the same clothes as you."

The corner of Tim's mouth twitched and he said angrily: "It's pure black! According to your request, light protective armor was added to the joints, focusing on flexibility."

"When will it be ready?" Leona asked, "I can't wait to try it!"

"About half a month." Tim took a sip of black tea. "You can't wear it immediately after it's done. It still needs to go through several performance tests."

"Okay." Leona said, "Last time you asked me to think of an operation codename, and I've already thought of it!"

Tim hesitated and said, "Barbara used the codename Batgirl before she was in a wheelchair... She had mentioned before that she wanted you to inherit her codename."

"I don't like it." Leona said willfully, "This is someone else's code name, not mine. I have to use my own code name."

"It's up to you," Tim said. "What's the code name?"

"Bruce chose Batman as the codename so that all criminals would be afraid of him," Leona said, "and I wanted to be a nightmare for all of them. So my operation codename was Nightmare."

…

This is a very strange experience.

Bruce Wayne observes everything in the dream from God's perspective. His consciousness is awake, and he is watching what "him" in the dream experiences.

It was a dark room without even a light. The interior furnishings were shabby, broken glass was scattered everywhere, and the windows and doors were welded shut with steel bars and iron fences.

The ground was stained with dark brown blood, and an iron frame bed stood alone in the center of the room.

Batman was unconscious and restrained on the iron frame bed. He wore a mask on his face, his cape and suit were damaged, and his wounds were still bleeding.

The iron bars on the window cracked without warning.

Leona moved the things in the way and got in through the narrow window.

She wears a bat-shaped eye patch on her face and a very bat-like black combat tights.

Leona untied Batman's restraints.

Batman's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes a little, "...Leona?" His voice was hoarse, "Has Scarecrow found the venom tank hidden in the city?"

"We found part of it, and Nightwing and Red Robin went to destroy it. There were 5 venom cans in total, 3 of them have been destroyed so far, and the one buried in the water supply plant has also been disposed of." Leona said, "You

Your body is very weak, Bruce. The Batmobile will arrive soon, and I will send you back first..."

"No, it's not over yet." Batman stood up on the iron bed, "The Joker and Scarecrow haven't been caught yet..."

"They will pay the price." Leona said, taking out a transparent injection, "I obtained a sample of the venom on your body, and Afu created an anti-venom serum, but I think this anti-venom serum can temporarily

Suppress the toxins in your body..."

Batman paused, "Venom sample...are you looking for the Joker, or are you looking for the Scarecrow?"

"The Joker hid deeper. He was too cunning and I couldn't catch him. The venom sample was obtained from Scarecrow." Leona calmly injected the antivenom into Batman's arm.

"Did you catch him? How did you deal with Scarecrow?" Batman reluctantly stood up.

Leona glanced at Batman, "I dealt with him in a way that you would never approve of. I don't want to quarrel with you, Bruce, but I also don't want to admit my mistake to you again... Let's talk about this after the poisoning crisis is over.

Let's do this, and leave the rest to Nightwing and Red Robin, you need to heal."

There was a roar outside the window, and the Batmobile, spitting out blue flames, was suspended outside the window.

"I can't leave." Batman was helped up by Leona.

"You are aware of your physical condition, Bruce. Don't make yourself suffer. You can try to rely on others, such as your sons." Leona controlled his body with the power of her mind. "You have broken ribs."

Two bones, a broken calf bone, and a concussion...don't fucking tell me you can still fight."

"Don't use bad words, Lena." Batman said tiredly with half-closed eyes, "I don't object to you using violence to solve problems and protect yourself, but you have to promise me that you will not cross that line!"

Leona opened the Batmobile and put Batman in.

She tapped the screen with her finger, "Turn on the autopilot mode. Please take him back, Ah Fu."

"Please feel free to leave it to me, Miss Leona." Alfred said.

Batman grabbed Leona's hand and wouldn't let her leave.

Blue eyes met green eyes.

"Promise me, Lena." He stared at her and said slowly, "Don't cross that line."

Leona broke away from him and retreated back into the dark room.

"I'm afraid I can't promise you any more, Bruce." There was no extra emotion in her eyes, "Goodbye."

Batman's pupils tightened and he said urgently: "Come back, Leona!"

But it was too late, Leona used the power of her mind to close the door of the Batmobile.

The door of the house was suddenly broken open, and members of the Clown Gang broke in.

"Batman escaped!"

Leona stared at the suspended Batmobile flying into the distance, ignoring the enemies that suddenly broke in.

The enemies roared and raised their weapons and firearms.

She turned around slowly and moved her fingers.

The steel and iron railings scattered on the ground floated and flew out like arrows, pinning the members of the Clown Gang to the wall and piercing them into strings.

Screams of pain echoed throughout the building, and more members of the Clown Gang ran up after hearing the screams.

Leona blasted open the wall of the room and walked out.

She stretched out her hand and made a gesture of grabbing something.

The running movements of the clown gang members closest to her suddenly stopped, and then their bodies twisted as if they were pinched by invisible hands. Their bones shifted, deformed, shattered, blood vessels burst, and pores oozed out.

Blood beads.

From their mouths came groans that were neither human nor ghost-like.

Of course, mental compression can act on the human body. With tens of tons of pressure squeezing from all directions, Leona can completely crush the human body into a ball of flesh.

The bullets were fired, and then they bounced back at a faster speed.

The blade of thought swept across the battlefield, creating a gap in the crowd of shock waves.

Large swaths of enemies fell, but Leona stood still.

She smelled the smell of blood in the air and took out a piece of chewing gum from her pocket.

Leona stepped over the corpses in various strange shapes and came to the last living person.

"I don't know where the Joker is!" The man was shaking like crazy. "He asked me to stay here. I didn't want to go against Batman at all!"

"Go against Batman?" Leona tilted her head, "You missed the point, you shouldn't go against me." She took a deep breath, and the sweet smell of blood filled her lungs, "The Joker shouldn't go against me either.

Be against!"

The power of the mind invaded his brain, and Leona obtained the Joker's location.

"Wait for me, cockroach." She smashed the ceiling and flew into the night sky, "I'll kill you right away!"

…

Leona developed new abilities based on the branch skill of molecular decomposition.

"You have used the power of your mind to manipulate molecules many times, and you have developed a new application method of your superpower [mind manipulation] without any teacher."

"[Mind Manipulation - Molecular Reorganization]: This is a branch skill. You can use the power of your mind to control the decomposition or reorganization of molecular structures, thereby achieving material bonding and reconstruction."

Leona activated this ability on the helmet fragments, reassembled the metal fragments, and restored the helmet to its original appearance.

But it's so ugly!

Leona refuses to wear the helmet.

She decided to modify the helmet, at least to make it a little cooler.

Leona was very concerned about the new shape of her helmet, so she decided to design it carefully and then modify it.

Leona picked up the helmet.

"[Metal Combat Helmet]: This is a special prop, it carries some special meaning. It connects your past, present and future."

She hesitated for a moment and slowly put the helmet on her head.

The moment the helmet covered Leona's head, her brain was covered with a warm energy membrane, and a strange feeling spread throughout her body.

It was as if thousands of stars exploded in front of Leona's eyes, the light rose and fell, and countless memory fragments flashed before her eyes.

She tried to see clearly, but saw nothing.

Memory fragments flew before her eyes like butterflies, but she couldn't catch them no matter what.

Each memory fragment was a small butterfly. Leona raised her hand with difficulty and grabbed the one closest to her.

…

"Hey! Are you still fucking sleeping?!" Red Hood's grumpy voice came through the communicator, "We made an appointment to take action this afternoon."

Leona held the communicator and sat up blankly, looking around.

She wore a helmet crookedly on her head, and underneath her was a soft hotel bed.

As for what happened after putting on the helmet, Leona has no memory at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll meet you right away." She yawned, "But before that, I have to wash my face, brush my teeth, comb my hair, and have breakfast."

Red Hood was furious, but before he could say anything, Leona hung up the phone.

Leona is used to living in luxurious hotels. As long as she pays attention to hiding her whereabouts, no one can detect her. After all, her superpower is so convenient.

Leona thought about it carefully for a while, and finally remembered that she seemed to hear a vague system prompt before falling asleep.

"Congratulations to the player for achieving the [Doomsday Butcher] achievement. You are an out-and-out executioner, a reaper of souls. You exist for killing. When you walk through the sinful land, countless undead retreat in fear."

What's going on?

Leona currently does not intend to take the route of massacring the entire city. She has not even completed the main plot, let alone obtained the ending achievement.

So what was in her head last night was an auditory hallucination?

The author has something to say: San Shao: How about the code name Bat Girl?

Leona: No! Refuse!

So Leona almost became Batgirl┐(′-｀)┌

…

Three known lines.

One【Dark Queen】

A [Source of Terror]

One [Doomsday Butcher]

Leona has experienced at least three routes.

…

This is a cool article, yes, Leona is not a doll.