After briefly explaining to Jon Muen and sending a text message to Natasha, Sean mobilized the energy of the black light ring, drew a black light in the sky, and flew towards Athens, Greece.

When he left Gotham, the city's night entered a worse state.

After Natasha rescued the last trapped person in the building, she took Kara and flew to the Wayne Tower in the distance, landing on the spire at the top of the building. She had a panoramic view of the entire Gotham, and all kinds of chaotic scenes at the same time. It was also seen.

"What are we doing here?" Kara arrived a step later and floated next to Natasha, "Are we still going to continue investigating that reporter?"

Natasha controlled the X-Metal and removed the armor from her entire head. The wind suddenly messed up her red hair. She stroked her hair and looked at the Gotham night below her feet and said, "Maybe there is no need to investigate. We Waiting for the answer here."

The two of them came out after dinner. They originally planned to visit the reporter's home and the Gotham Newspaper office to see if they could find out whether the reporter was secretly investigating something during this time.

But halfway through, the two discovered that an arson incident had occurred in the slums, and they came up with the idea of ​​rescuing people earlier.

It was a group of homeless people who set the fire. This made Natasha puzzled for a few minutes, and then she became angry. Since some people used people who had nothing to harm innocent people, and then thinking about the reporter bombing in the morning, she realized that this Someone is deliberately causing chaos.

It's not enough to cause chaos in a city, an explosion, and arson. Something bad will happen tonight.

Now, she needs to wait for the next thing to happen, and by then, someone with knowledge may appear.

The view from the top of the tower was very good, and the wind was also very strong. Natasha had to re-cover the armor on her head.

The wait, didn't last long.

A text message came from Afu: Arkham Asylum was attacked.

"Kara, you stay in the city to deal with emergencies." After saying that, Natasha mobilized the energy of the red light ring, surrounded by red light, and rushed towards Arkham Asylum on the outskirts.

Kara looked at Natasha who left with a streak of light in the night sky, feeling a little at a loss. She could only stay vigilant so that she could get to the scene of the incident as soon as possible in the event of an emergency.

At this time, the situation in Arkham was very bad. Every prison cell was opened by someone unknown. Miraculously, the lunatics did not leave immediately, but started to fight head-on with the guards here.

Of course, there is one exception.

A bald man did not step out of his cell. He looked at the brown man outside who looked like a clay figure, and a large group of lunatics who used local materials such as tables, chairs, and even dinner plates as weapons. He felt that if he went out now, his butt might be damaged. Will not be guaranteed.

He dares to face the Doomsday directly and dares to provoke and threaten Superman. He has corresponding chips. He is still not very willing to personally contact the talents of Arkham.

Touching his nose, the bald Lex Luthor leaned in to minimize his presence. He only hoped that his men would receive news of the accident in Arkham as soon as possible and then rush to pick him up.

Luther looked through the narrow window and saw a man covered in silver armor flying to the ground outside.

"Hey, is the new member of the Bat family an angel armor?" Luther murmured, "Devil, do you want to be an angel on earth?"

He had no idea that a black-and-yellow figure behind him, wearing a mask and helmet, covered in mail, and carrying a large sword on his back, was staring at him coldly.

"Rumble" thunder suddenly sounded from the horizon.

Luther, who was holding the iron bars of the window with both hands, was startled by the sudden sound. He let go of the iron bars with both hands and took a few steps back.

"Snapped"

hit something

Luther squinted and turned around, black and yellow mail caught his eyes.

Seeing the visitor, Luther's squinted eyes brightened, and he opened his hands in a welcoming gesture: "Wow, Mr. Wilson, you are late."

"The five million your people paid was just to let me take you out of Arkham, but they didn't say when." The death knell inside the armor made no expression visible, only a cold sentence.

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Deathstroke's real name is Slade Wilson. He has the ability to heal himself. His physical abilities are far superior to ordinary people. His brain development rate is as high as 90. He can be said to be the most powerful tactician and assassin in the world. This is why Luther hired him. Come take yourself out of Arkham.

Luther followed Deathstroke, and everyone who tried to stop him fell under Deathstroke's sword.

However, the closer the two of them got to the exit, the quieter the commotion became. After a while, the doubts were answered. The people who had escaped were basically lying on the ground in a mess, while Arkham's guards were covering their wounds and standing behind a man covered in silver-winged armor, guarding the door and exit.

The person covered in silver armor is naturally Natasha who came after hearing the news.

Although these madmen imprisoned in Arkham all have special skills and are good criminals, they are still not enough to watch in front of a red light ring wearer. After Natasha arrived, she quickly worked with the guards to escape the people who had escaped. uniform.

Looking at the mercenary in black and white armor who came out now, Natasha recognized it as Deathstroke. Sean had mentioned to her before that he was a dangerous man whose combat power and tactics were comparable to Batman's.

However, Natasha was not afraid at all. The X-metal armor she obtained early in the DC world not only allowed her to ignore any combat environment, but also brought her top physical fitness. Afterwards, Sean put a red light ring on her, giving her She brings the ability to fly freely through the universe, the blood and fire to burn all, and the powerful strength

Natasha remembered what Sean said, in the face of absolute power, any skill is in vain.

Isn't that what it is now?

Compared to Natasha's ease and ease, Deathstroke was somewhat unsure of the person in front of him.

There was no information about Natasha in his file, but looking at the lunatics lying unconscious on the ground, he could still tell that their strength was not weaker than his own.

But Natasha did not let Deathstroke formulate a battle plan. She drew a long sword from her back and waved her wings to attack Deathstroke's front.

In an instant, Natasha, who turned into a silver afterimage, came to the death knell, stopped in mid-air, and stabbed his heart fiercely with the sword.

Seeing the sword coming, Deathstroke turned around and turned sideways to avoid Natasha's blow.

A simple confrontation also made Deathstroke realize that his opponent's fighting skills were not proficient and relied more on speed and strength.

With a sword thrust into the air, Natasha did not hesitate, waving her wings and quickly rising into the air to avoid Deathstroke's sweeping sword.

One is on the ground and the other is floating in the air, creating a brief confrontation.

"It's time to end" they both muttered at the same time.

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