My thoughts returned to...Old Bat's home.
Lin En had finished drinking a bottle of wine, and the others hadn't appeared yet.
"Al, is he out again?"
Although he was friends with Linn, Alfred still seemed to have extremely high requirements for his professional ethics and standards. He just stood next to Linn and talked to Linn gently.
"I think you should ask this question when I pour you the first glass of wine."
He took out another bottle of wine. Anyway, for Alfred, drinking the Wayne family's wine by Lynn might be a better choice than having Bruce drink it.
"Obviously, the young master is sleeping at this time."
After Al filled up Lynn's wine, he straightened the bottle and said, "But I don't know what Batman is doing."
"Hahaha, you are so funny. Just right."
Linn drank all the wine in his glass, then turned around and picked up the bottle from Al's hand: "I'm not in a good mood right now. I'm very depressed and lost. I think I need to go out for some fresh air and find some people." Friends, come and explain to me."
He raised his head and took a sip for himself. Linn drank a lot.
"Gotham is such an interesting place."
………………
Gotham is such a boring place.
The cloak tightly wraps around the body, like a solid shield, hiding Batman on top of the gargoyles in a certain building.
Batman doesn't like gothic architecture, which reminds him of the old Wayne family home.
When he was young, it used to be a place full of laughter and laughter.
But now, the ancestral home is dilapidated, and the laughter, the sunshine, and the flowers that once bloomed all seem to have disappeared.
When did they become a pale part of memory...
Those... vague appearances, carved names, missing figures, faint voices...
Those things made him and hurt him. He had to put on a thick disguise.
Whether it's Batman or Bruce Wayne.
There are too many times when Batman questions himself, how should I protect Gotham?
He had too many answers, but they all proved to be failures.
And as he saw, Gotham today has not changed at all.
"Help!"
In the corner of the street, a dirty crime is taking place.
That is one of the most intuitive manifestations of evil, cruelty, violence, getting something for nothing, injury, bloodshed... the cycle goes on.
The huge bat wings spread out, they were his cloak and also his wings.
Relying on a huge investment of money and a production process that does not consider cost-effectiveness, the simple and lightweight cloak can not only absorb enough light to hide him well, but also has a certain bulletproof function and also provides the ability to glide.
"Shut up, bitch!"
A bald man wearing an open-shoulder denim jacket was gradually approaching a woman.
He showed no mercy, and laughed more and more wildly as the woman screamed for help more and more weakly.
Until, the hand he was about to punch stopped in the air and was pinched by someone, making him unable to move.
"Batman! Damn guy!"
The strong man turned around and punched Batman. His frivolous steps, dilated pupils, and the nauseating smell of inferior alcohol proved the weak and blind nature of the man punching him.
Keeping your feet still, do a sideways uppercut. Batman punches his enemy in the stomach, adding another disgusting smell to the trash-strewn alley.
The strong man fell into his own vomit, and the pain and physical elimination of alcohol allowed him to regain some clarity.
"Ha, Batman... uh... so unlucky."
He collapsed on the ground, turned to look at the woman who got up and ran away, and actually laughed: "Haha, I didn't commit a crime, right? That woman is the criminal, and you claim to be Gotham's night police, why? That prostitute stole my wallet, and you came to trouble me?"
This guy looked plain-looking, but he didn't expect that he had gone to school and knew something about law.
"next time……"
However, Batman just leaned down and punched him hard.
"...don't let me see you."
Turn around and leave. The bald man behind him was still yelling: "Damn Batman! You can't save Gotham! Who do you think I am like this because of! It's you! You should have killed them! You should have..."
The sound disappears.
Batman turned around in surprise and saw a familiar figure standing in the alley.
"Lynn!"
"ah?"
Lin En was holding up the hammer, preparing to hit the target, when he was suddenly called by Batman and almost fell down.
"rest assured!"
He switched to holding the hammer with one hand and made a very OK gesture.
However, how can this make people feel at ease!
So, despite pulling and pulling, Batman still pulled Linn aside. Regardless of Linn reaching out and kicking his legs, he directly used the hook gun hidden in his arm to bring Linn to the roof of the building.
"Oh! It's interesting! Let's do it again."
As he spoke, Linn was about to jump down, but was caught back up by Batman who had a severe headache.
"Heh, stingy. Give me back the somersault cloud, I'm going home."
Seeing Lin's rogue look, Batman's head hurt even more.
"Lynn, have you seen that person?"
For some reason, Linn couldn't feel any "emotion" in Batman's voice.
"Did you...kill him?"
It was okay not to mention this, but Linn's head started to hurt when he mentioned it.
"No, don't ask. How could such a question come out of your mouth?"
Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, Lin En sighed angrily: "I made a miscalculation and I'm very sad. So can you give me 5 million to make me happy?"
"Lynn."
Batman gently put his hand on Linn's shoulder and comforted him softly: "I said it. For such a small amount of money as 5 million, you can just ask Al... What's wrong with you? Where are you going?"
"I have a headache! It hurts like hell!"
Lin En looked like he was going to blow up Gotham.
Coincidentally, Batman also believed that Linn could indeed do such a thing.
So, he pushed Linn back again.
…
Looking down, he saw that the bald man had already run away. Lin curled his lips and looked at Batman with disdain: "You do seem to be a little weak. You ignorant boy, if you do this, I will definitely lose."
Frowning slightly, Batman also sat next to Linn: "It sounds like you made a bet with someone about me."
Turning his head, Batman looked at Linn seriously: "Is it him?"
"yes."
Linn simply lay down and rested his arms: "I finally confirmed that he is different from me. He doesn't want to protect anything, and he doesn't want to destroy anything.
He just wants to play. It’s just that the person he picked was you. "
The words were ambiguous, but Batman still understood.
After a long silence, he asked curiously: "I thought you would kill him."
"It's no use."
Lynn pouted. He couldn't tell Old Bat that Joker was "unkillable", and he couldn't tell Old Bat that Gotham's sin was eternal and was the gaze from the distant starry sky.
Maybe it would be better to wait until he discovers it by himself.
Anyway, this isn’t a problem that won’t exist just because you pretend you don’t know about it. How can you still think about it while living in Gotham?
"How's Gotham going these days?"
Lin En smiled: "Why do I feel that the people of Gotham don't respect our Mr. Batman very much~
What did that guy mean? I almost asked. You are so troublesome. "
Hearing Linn's question, Batman shook his head: "I just do what I should do..."
"Ah, okay, okay, stop talking, I got it."
Linn knew that if he continued to talk, he would definitely talk about those principles and other issues again.
Anyway, the information that should be conveyed has been conveyed. I believe that the wise old bat will understand the meaning of Lin En's words, so that Lin En can do his own thing with peace of mind.
"In that case, I'm leaving."
Linn stood up and jumped down with a big jump, neatly.
The little kitten was causing trouble in Nasino City, and Brother Martian's phone calls came one after another. Linn thought it was time to go back and take a look.
After all, he was also very interested in the woman with the sword that Brother Martian mentioned on the phone.
As for the rent, that is the house rented by Brother Martian, what does it have to do with me, Linn...
"Um?"
Something's wrong with the ground.
When Lin landed, it didn't feel like he was stepping on the ground, but like something soft, plasticine or jelly.
"Lynn!"
At this time, a shout came from Batman on the top of the building, and then there was a roar and a red light on the top of the building.
"Giao!"
Without time to think about anything, Lin En just subconsciously felt that he was being plotted by someone or something. However, although his debut was short, he had many enemies. At this time, there was no time to consider who it was.
Accumulating strength in his legs, Linn felt more and more that his inability to fly was really a fatal weakness. When he was about to jump to the top of the building, the ground bulged in a weird shape, and a mud-like thing "floated" from the ground. ", tied to Linn's leg.
"Oh mud monster! It's Cthulhu, damn!"
Lin En's sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he swung it like a propeller, cutting down more and more ooze monsters.
Only when those things "died" did Linn see clearly what they were.
road.
It's the path beneath his feet.
"Isn't it true that sperm is not allowed in Gotham? These guys don't want to engage in high-intelligence crimes anymore!"
Although the ooze monsters are constantly being killed by Lin En, for some reason, they seem to be increasing in number, and...
It was gathering into a bigger guy, gradually wrapping Linn up.
"Flower Q, spend Q!"
At this time, Batman on the roof had already solved his own problem and came down to help Linn.
This made Linn very puzzled.
Is it because there isn’t that much dirt on the roof? !
Why is it that Old Bat, a rookie, can break free from the enemy's attacks, but I can't? !
"Lynn! This way!"
At this time, Batman certainly won't be as careless as Lynn. He also has to worry about whether such weird things will breed in the city and harm the people of Gotham.
Therefore, he hurriedly told Linn to run away and lure these unkillable things away.
"Old Bat!"
Seeing that even though Batman was standing there, those things didn't attack him, but piled up towards him crazily, Linn also realized that something was wrong.
So, he threw out a cyan light point with a flashing light chain and shouted: "Step on it!"
Batman calmly stepped on the light spot without any panic.
The next second, the light chain quickly straightened and shortened, allowing Linn to stand beside Batman.
Or, in other words, that thing dragged Batman over.
He was dragged to Linn's side, who was being attacked, surrounded, and trapped in place by monsters.
They looked at each other, Batman looking in disbelief.
Lin En was also stunned for a second, then pursed his lips, silently put away the [Soul Lamp] that had been used as a hammer for almost two years, and his face changed in a second: "Oh, these guys actually forced you into the siege. Come on! Invincible Batman, think of a solution!"
Clenching his fists, Batman suppressed some of his emotions, turned his head and forced himself to calm down and think of countermeasures.
And while the two were talking and stunned, the other party's attack became more urgent and hysterical.
The monsters, which were beginning to take on humanoid forms and wielding mud-like claws, began a self-destructive attack.
While they fearlessly rushed toward Linn and Batman, they tore apart their own bodies, pulled off their own arms, and twisted off the heads of their companions...
Thrown towards Linn and Batman.
Lin En was stunned for a second by this brainless attack method. Is this the Explosive Soldier Style? !
However, Lin En soon knew the purpose of the other party's doing this.
Because those things that were thrown over, except those that were chopped off by Linn and those that were avoided by the old bat, had gradually covered the walls on both sides of the alley, as well as the front and rear ends of the alley.
Moreover, they gradually closed up and merged in the sky above their heads, swallowing up part of the walls on both sides of the alley, as well as the two to three meters thick pavement and soil on the ground, forming a black, creeping, and living thing with a diameter of tens of meters. , a big hollow mud ball that can attack.
Unfortunately, Linn and Old Bat are now in the big mud ball, and because of Linn's mistake, the foreign aid Mr. Batman is also in jail, wrapped like a rice dumpling among the thick mud monsters.
Even Linn himself was submerged up to his waist by those things.
The only thing Linn was glad about now was that these guys were not the kind of things from hell that would be corrosive. Otherwise, his pants would be ruined.
When Lin En was thinking about something, it gradually shrank, and the compressed big ball shook violently.
Linn felt that the swamp under his feet gradually became solid, and soon it was like reinforced concrete, making him unable to move at all.
After that, the big ball began to shake, invert, and rotate rapidly...and kept moving.
"Batman! Help~!"
Batman didn't know what to do with Linn. He was wrapped all over and was about to suffocate.
Just when Lin En had raised his sword and was about to cut off his legs first and save the old bat from here, it shook violently and then stopped suddenly, almost taking out Lin En's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Big ball, stopped.
"This is……"
Click!
The sound of the eggshell breaking is only amplified countless times.
Due to the angle and movement, Lin En, who was hanging sideways on the sphere, suddenly saw a small hole in the inner layer of the pitch-black sphere in front of him, and then...
bass!
A sword thrust into Linn's body. Then, Linn heard a low cry full of wildness and power.
With this sound, the "eggshell" was pried open by the sword that penetrated, and the one-meter-thick shell shattered into pieces. Linn saw the owner of the sword standing outside.
Due to the angle, the first thing I saw were the gold and red boots. Going up are two long, wheat-colored legs, and then a metal armor skirt of the same gold and red colors, which extends all the way up, along the smooth flat abdominal line, gradually rising into two arcs...
"Who are you……"
"Diana."
Lynn couldn't see the other person's face, but she could hear the other person's voice.
"you……"
"There's no time to explain, come with me and get out of here!"
"Eh? Hey, please chop gently, don't hit me. Hey, wait a moment, I haven't cut it all yet, and I'm still buried in the cement! Hey! Batman is still in there...!"
Well… there’s one more chapter.
(End of chapter)
