End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"Are you asking me about Jason's abilities?"

Russell thought about it, and with Batman's mind, he would be able to analyze Jason's abilities in a short time, and simply said directly: "Immortal body, stealth, power far beyond ordinary people, and silence, he cherishes words like gold Not a word, not a single word."

Jason: (._.)

Russell shrugged: "I'm not wrong, you never speak."

(._.)

"That's only me who can understand, it doesn't count!"

Bruce memorized these silently, thinking about taking the time to build a file for Jason. The ability of the other party to successfully invade the secret base alone is remarkable.

This is also something that can't be helped. If he doesn't take some defensive measures, it won't be long before the entire Bat Base in Gotham City can be taken over by Russell.

Drain from the bottom of the pot!

This is something Bane and the Joker can't do!

Russell didn't say anything about Jason's abilities, and that was 'finding someone', giving Jason photos and time, no matter where the other person was hiding, even if he was dead or buried, Jason would be able to dig them out.

Very fantasy!

It is for this reason that Russell gave up the soul contracts of many people, but Jason's contract has not been released, and the ability to find people is too incomprehensible.

Of course, Jason is easy to use, but his weaknesses are also very obvious. Russell's servitude contract ability level is too low, any powerful wizard can forcibly break the contract between Russell and him.

That is to say, in the DC world, Russell likes to mention the permanent skill of 'Gate of Hell'. Jason's soul can be retrieved even if he is robbed, otherwise he would really dare not summon this general.

"It's getting late, we're starting to act, trying to end the battle before dawn and eradicate the biggest hidden danger in Gotham City..."

Bruce glanced at Russell, wanting to say 'don't kill anyone', but he was very clear that saying it was the same as not saying it, the two of them were not the same kind of people.

Russell patted Jason on the back: "Housekeeper, I will lend you Jason. If you encounter an enemy you can't beat, Jason will help you out. If you still can't beat it, then you can ask for blessings!"

Bruce nodded to Russell, and he accepted the favor.

"Get started and remember to stay connected!"

...

Because of the huge area, there are many bat lights in Gotham City. These bat lights are scattered in various areas of Gotham City. Whenever a criminal appears, or a powerful criminal who is a headache for the police appears, the corresponding bat light will be lit. Bright.

The huge black shadow of the bat is projected on the dark clouds in the sky. Batman will dispatch when he sees it, and rush to the scene using the vehicle built with money ability.

By the way, villains also like to use this trick to lure Batman to show up, and it has been tried and tested!

Alfred was wearing a bat suit and riding a fast bat motorcycle through the streets and alleys of Gotham City. Every time he turned a corner, he would subconsciously look back.

Then he saw Jason behind the telephone pole with a mask, machete, and indifferent eyes, like a perverted murderer stalking!

At the beginning, Alfred invited Jason to ride a motorcycle, but he was silently rejected. He was also worried that Jason would not be able to keep up, which would affect the smooth implementation of the plan.

But later, he realized that he was worrying too much. No matter how fast the bat bike was, no matter how he made a detour, as long as he turned around, he would see Jason standing in the corner.

Oh, and those straight eyes!

The sad scene was unbearable. When Alfred was driving the motorcycle, the back of his neck felt cold. Like an immersive horror movie, I'm afraid that if the speed is a little slower, Jason will catch up and chop his head off.

Commercial Building!

Alfred stopped the motorcycle, and with the help of the jet of the bat suit, he lifted off in place and quickly landed on the balcony on the top floor.

Unsurprisingly, Jason was holding a machete and standing silently beside the bat light. It seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"..."

Alfred grinned, secretly thinking that Russell definitely concealed the information, Jason's ability is not stealth, but teleportation, as long as you keep a distance from him,

It can silently teleport to the target side.

There are many bat lights in Gotham City, and it takes too long to repair all of them. What Alfred has to do is to repair the few designated by Bruce, install remote switches, and start them at the same time.

Jingle!

It is very simple to repair the bat light, just reconnect the cut wires, and replace it with a super expensive light bulb.

This is easy for Alfred, he does not have Russell's fantastic repair skills, but as one of the creators of the Batsuit, changing a light bulb is easier than breathing.

Squeak! !

On the roof, the door of the stairway was pushed open, and more than a dozen strong men rushed in, each with a weapon, or a pistol, or a dagger, or an iron rod.

"Am I not mistaken, it's actually Batman?"

"Of course not Batman. Seeing that he is as thin as a monkey, he must be a fan in disguise."

"Hahaha, there are still Batman fans in Gotham now, are you here to die?"

A group of villains laughing loudly, they like Gotham now, they can take whatever they want in the shops, and the women on the street can sleep when they want, they are very happy, so Batman must die, and whoever stops them from continuing to be happy must also Kill them all.

This is a group of people who guard their happy life, very pure!

Squeak!

The iron gates of the aisle slowly merged, and Alfred looked forward with surprise on his face. Jason, who was standing next to the bat light just now, had arrived behind the villains at some point.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three seconds later, Jason retreated silently into the shadows behind the door with the machete in his hand, leaving behind the headless corpses all over the ground, with a strong smell of blood.

"..."

Under Alfred's speechless gaze, another wave of villains rushed out of the aisle, and Jason, who was hiding behind the door, raised his butcher knife again.

This is too skilled!

After the second batch of heads had been harvested, Jason raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the blade. Just as Alfred was repairing the bat lamp and was about to evacuate, the door of the balcony walkway was pushed open.

The elite monsters are here!

"Hey hey—"

The visitor was dressed in gray linen clothes, with a simple and rough mask on his head, only two eyes were exposed, like a prisoner about to be hanged on the gallows.

scarecrow!

"Hehehe, Batman has so many fans. This is the first time I've dealt with his fans... Forget it, I hope you can stick around for a little longer."

Dark yellow smoke floated from the scarecrow, and Alfred hurriedly stuffed the anti-virus respirator into his mouth, but he was still caught, and fell to his knees in embarrassment, his brain uncontrollably hallucinating.

Holding the machete, Jason walked straight towards the scarecrow through the misty poisonous gas.

The scarecrow's eyes flickered with yellow light, and its body swelled rapidly, turning into a monster that constantly spewed fearful gas, howling hysterically in pain, and grabbed Jason.

Jason raised the machete, and the cold light refracted his eyes, which were indifferent.

Five minutes later, Alfred woke up from fear, looked around but did not see Jason and the scarecrow, but found signs of man-made damage on the edge of the balcony.

"not good!"

Alfred took a deep breath, without saying a word, opened the cloak of the bat suit, and jumped down from the top floor.

After landing, he saw the scarecrow's body smashed into a pulp, and... Jason standing behind the telephone pole!

Alfred: (￣_,￣)

He wanted to say a long time ago that with Jason's physique, the telephone poles in Gotham City can't stop him at all, so don't hide.

...

Municipal building!

Gotham City is a municipality in New Jersey, not because of folk customs, but because of money.

That's right, regardless of the high crime rate in Gotham, this city is really rich. As a matter of course, the municipal building is very bright, and there are independent gardens and other landscape buildings.

"This is the death knell, I have come to the municipal building, over!" Russell pressed the headset, reporting the current location and the progress of the task.

"Here is Batman, pay attention to concealment... Hmph... don't act rashly, wait for me to solve it... um... wait for me to solve the enemies here, and act according to plan..."

The response from Bruce was that he was breathing heavily, as if he was very busy.

"Hoohoo... Remember, Deathstroke, there is no signal from me... Mmmm... Don't expose yourself, and don't be discovered!"

...

"This is the death knell, I have sneaked into the municipal building, and I am currently in the central garden, over!"

"Huhuhu, why didn't you obey the order... Uh oh... Forget it, no one found out, right?"

Russell looked at the corpses all over the ground and confirmed that there were no survivors. Then he pressed the headset and said to himself: "The lurking was very successful, no one knew I came in, over!"

"That's good... Hehe, I'm scared to death... Also, don't always contact us without special circumstances!"

Bruce seemed to say something detrimental to his image, Russell just pretended not to hear it, and continued to walk forward.

...

"This is the death knell, is Batman here? Over!"

"Is there a situation?"

"No, I'm just bored, so I asked you if you want to play Gwent!"

"Zizichacha——"

The ear-exploding electrical noise made Russell hastily pull out the headset, and put it back in after a while, dissatisfied: "I have no sense of humor at all, and I didn't say that I have to play Gwent at this juncture."

rustling———

At this moment, there was the sound of a python swimming on the ground, Russell looked down into the darkness, and continued walking towards the end of the garden.

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

A giant boa constrictor raised its head, without blue-faced fangs, lantern eyes, or long horns. The boa constrictor's head was replaced by a huge plant organ similar to a flytrap.

Russell looked at the succulent plants in front of him in surprise, and exclaimed, "It's obviously a plant, but it can make sounds like a beast, so... this thing should be very valuable, right?"

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

Four or five similar plant pythons came over upon hearing the news, and surrounded Russell, with the corners of their mouths drooling on the ground, screaming at him endlessly.

One of the Flytraps moved the fastest, roared, and pounced on Russell with great hunger, opened its bloody mouth and bit it, swallowed it without chewing it, and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

"This is the death knell, how long will I have to lurk, if the time is too long, can I strike up a conversation with the beautiful woman?"

"Over!"

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