Witcher's Atelier

"Tick tock!" A drop of sweat emerged from the girl's forehead, crossed her face and fell to the ground.

powerful! too strong! This overwhelming power and murderous intent... Holding the hilt of the golden eagle tightly, Angoulin raised his alert level to the highest level.

If this unknown strong man were to attack her, she knew that she would only have one chance to escape. What was even more frightening was that she could not find the opponent within the fifty-yard eagle vision range.

Such a strong momentum can be unleashed from fifty yards away! ?

"Let that girl go! What you did is not what a good citizen should do. You... failed this city!"

A mellow and majestic male voice came from the heights of the nearby building, like thunderous thunder. The verdict was exactly the same as what was written in the famous poem "The Pride Bat and Miss Prejudice".

His appearance instantly attracted the attention of the three gangsters and Angouleme.

Then a female voice came from the other side, "You don't have to be afraid, lone girl. With great power comes great responsibility! So here we are!"

There was a hint of gentleness in her cold voice. The woman who spoke suddenly stood behind the three gangsters, blocking the exit of the alley.

The weird atmosphere reminded the three Hawthorne men of the recently revived urban legend, and they suddenly panicked.

"What a fool! Get down here! Do you know that we are subordinates of Hawthorne II, and they are the four giants of Novigrad!"

"Do you dare to offend us, who are backed by Mr. Hawthorne? If you have the guts, come forward!"

The man standing high up snapped his fingers, lit an oil lamp and hung it to the side so that the four people below could clearly see his appearance.

“Since you asked sincerely, we will tell you mercifully.

In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, to protect the eternal flame, and to implement love and true justice, the mysterious and charming Dark Knight.

Batman!

Catwoman!

We are the guardians traveling through Novigrad, and the flame, the eternal flame, is watching over us!

That’s it, meow~! "

At the end of the story, the catwoman behind the gangster made a cute meow.

She also lit an oil lamp and hung it at the entrance of the alley, so that the three gangsters and Angoulin could clearly see the pair of state-level weapons that oppressed all living beings.

When he glanced at Catwoman's tights and looked up to see that Batman was no less majestic than Victor, Angouleme turned blue.

The real Li Kui bumped into the fake Li Gui, and the other party seemed to be well prepared. It didn't look like the monkey version, but more like the real thing!

Although the roughness of their costumes is visible to the naked eye compared to the leather jackets made by the group leader using incredible alchemy, but as imitators, they are absolutely sincere in their makeup and props.

Look! They even restored Catwoman. You must know that Angouleme only acted as Catwoman once under the force of Victor, and then disappeared.

If you can copy this, it must be true love!

And those two people, no! A strong person who should be called a humanoid creature does not exist in Angoulan's eagle vision.

That means that in their eyes, they are just a neutral figure, just like a stone, and the target of their killing intent is not themselves.

This realization made her feel a little more relaxed, so they were really here to enforce justice! ?

"Bat...Batman!? Impossible! Batman has disappeared long ago!" The thin man with a gray face in the gangster trio was a little scared.

The strong man with a big belly standing next to him yelled at the man at the top, "You can't lie to me with a fake like you! I've seen the real Batman. His hood and clothes are integrated into one piece." You didn’t separate like this!”

Angouleme completely agreed with his opinion. Sure enough, the crowd's eyes were sharp, and there were still people who understood what was true and what was false. This guy was probably the bad guy who was beaten by Victor two years ago.

At that time, because he had not yet reconciled with 'Corleone', Victor insisted on the principle of not killing, but when dealing with these gangsters, they at least broke their hands and feet. Is it true that some bad guys cannot be taught?

The three villains were not stupid at all. They tacitly agreed that there was no need to say hello. They turned around at the same time and pounced on the woman wearing inferior clothing.

After all, Catwoman blocking the escape route is much easier to deal with than Batman.

Only Angouleme knew that they were going to be in trouble!

Her uncle. White wolf. Geralt of Rivia once warned her repeatedly: "I hope you will never fight 'them'."

"boom!"

"Uh-oh!"

"Poof!"

Sure enough, amidst the screams, the three Mr. Hawthorne's men were kicked away by the Catwoman who was blocking the road. They all vomited blood and rolled back to their original positions.

"Bastard Catwoman! What are you doing! Who asked you to be so harsh? What if you kick them to death!" Batman reprimanded in a majestic voice, then jumped down and hurried to the side of the three gangsters to observe signs of their life.

"Uh, I'm very sorry, Your Excellency," Catwoman bowed deeply, the weapon strong enough to defy gravity, "I was a little careful."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to call me your Excellency, call me Batman!"

"I'm very sorry, Lord Batman. I paid attention to the level of force I used, so I shouldn't kick them to death."

Catwoman humbly apologized again.

"Well, these are serious injuries that won't kill anyone, so now we can start the punishment!"

Batman clapped with satisfaction, and his voice became mellow and gentle again, but then he started with such cruelty that even Angouleme found it eye-opening.

He very meticulously smashed every inch of the bones of these three gangsters from their wrists to their fingers and below their ankles, ensuring that they would never recover and never do evil again.

What was even more violent was that he punched the back of the head in the end. According to the knowledge Victor shared with her, there was a question mark over whether these three people could speak again for the rest of their lives.

But they won't die!

Batman's no-kill principle has been implemented!

"Thank you... thank you... who are you?"

He couldn't help but ask. Although he knew it was safest to keep his mouth shut now, Angoulin was really curious.

From the opponent's astonishing speed and destructive power, the girl was almost certain that the woman was a vampire succubus, and the man was a vampire above the blood demon level.

But what they do has nothing to do with sucking blood. Instead, he chanted the sacred name of the Eternal Fire, imitating himself and Victor to fight violence with violence.

Hearing the rescued girl's question, the Dark Knight patted his chest very skillfully and let out a hearty and gentle laugh: "Hahaha! The eternal fire is watching over us, girl! It doesn't matter who we are under the mask, what matters is It’s what we do!”

What he said made Angoulême gasp. The level of reproduction was frightening. This Batman is definitely a true love-level fan, and he even did detailed research on Victor's lines.

"Here! Keep this leaflet. Always be careful and stay on the right path!" Gentle warned. After handing the thing to Angouleme, Batman flicked his cloak and said, "Let's go, Catwoman, this The night is still very long!"

"Yes, Lord Batman! Our justice has just begun!"

As he watched Batman and Catwoman leave in shock, Angoulin felt a lump in his throat, like he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

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