The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

It was already 11:30 in the evening when Natasha landed on the top of Wayne Tower and looked down at Gotham. Several vandalism incidents on the street delayed her a lot of time.

Looking down from the top of the tower, Gotham is now much more lively than it was during the day. All kinds of signs of darkness are appearing one by one, including flashing police lights, firelight that should not appear in the building, and the sound of gunshots that wake up the dreamer.

Is this Gotham? Natasha couldn't help but ask herself in her heart. At the same time, she also thought of the Moscow she once lived in, with chaos here and desolation there.

"I thought it was Batman here." A man's voice suddenly sounded.

Natasha looked in the direction from which the sound came. A man wearing a red hood mask stood on the gargoyle outside the tower below, with his back to the building and his head looking up at her.

The gargoyle below, Batman usually likes to stand there and look down at the city, staring at its lethargy and listening to its cry.

Seeing the man below wearing a red hood, Natasha guessed the identity of the other person, Jason Todd, the red hood. Batman's former assistant, the "second generation Robin", died at the hands of the Joker and was later resurrected by Lars al Ghul, leader of the Assassin League, using the Lazarus Pool.

Oh, this guy is now the new overlord of Gotham's underground world.

"Batman isn't here tonight. You've come to the wrong place." Natasha's tone was neither cold nor indifferent.

However, Jason Todd didn't care about Natasha's cold attitude, but was surprised that the other party was a woman when he heard Natasha's voice. It's not that Todd has never seen women with great skills, such as his friend Barbara who was crippled by the clown, or Thalia from the League of Assassins, but the other party appeared without warning.

Jason Todd took out a pistol from his waist and wiped it, and said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter, it's better if he's not here."

Natasha lowered her head, waiting for Todd's next words.

"You've been acting with a superwoman these days," Todd began to clean another pistol, "playing some vigilante tricks. Are you imitating that bat?"

At this time, a gust of wind blew and the wind stopped, and Natasha said: "There is only one Batman in Gotham, and we have no interest in imitating him."

After a pause for a few seconds, Natasha added, "If you climbed here to chat, then you can go back."

Natasha's expulsion order made Todd put the pistol back into his waist and began to explain the purpose of coming here: "I'm looking for a helper, and you should be a good candidate."

"I will be very busy tonight and not interested in your affairs."

"No, you will be interested." Todd raised his head, his eyes under the mask showed a confident light, "You and that superwoman, you are investigating the human bombing at the international airport this morning, right? There are some clues.”

Natasha looked into the distance, and new smoke and fire rose in that direction.

"We'll talk about it when I get back. Unfortunately, I also have some clues." After saying that, Natasha flew towards the place where the incident happened.

Todd, who was standing on the blobstone beast, saw a red light streak across the night sky, and Natasha disappeared from the top of the tower. High-tech armor? Todd thought in his mind, and at the same time he became more confident in his plan.

Plans, people in Gotham like to make plans for themselves.

Since returning to Gotham last year, Todd has formulated his own revenge plan, but the development of things has deviated greatly from his plan.

Revenge against the Penguin failed to kill the funny guy. The Penguin is not dead, but that's okay. He can only lie in bed and rely on liquid food and various medicines to stay alive. This should be more uncomfortable than death.

However, his revenge plan against the clown has never been carried out. Since he came to Gotham, except for his friend who was crippled by the Joker and was injured by the Joker again, the Joker has disappeared without a trace.

He once wanted to use Harley Quinn to lure the Joker out, and deliberately took the risk to snipe Harley Quinn in Midway City, but the Joker still didn't show up. No, he could only stop his revenge plan and turn to investigate the new virus incident that Barbara was investigating before her death. Just think of it as helping Barbara, a friend, but he had a wish before his death.

To this day, he does not know that Barbara has been resurrected.

Natasha returned to Wayne Tower ten minutes later, and there was still a trace of blood on the armor on her arm.

Obviously, someone paid a bloody price for their atrocities in these ten minutes.

Natasha did not choose to land on the top of the tower and floated in mid-air next to Todd: "You can continue your topic."

"I found a man who was a doctor. He was very good at brain surgery, and he once gave me a stroke medicine." Todd paused. "It's a pity that I refused his offer. Since then, my troubles have been It’s increased a lot.”

"Continue." Natasha nodded to indicate that she was listening.

"One day, I was ambushed by a group of invisible men." Todd recalled the scene that day, with bullet casings and bloody limbs all over the floor. "I left one person alive, and guess what?"

Are all Batman's assistants so talkative? They are really incompatible with Batman.

"" Natasha is a little annoyed with this person. Doesn't he know that the spit when talking can easily splash on the hood?

"When I was a child," Natasha felt it was time to give the Red Hood some hints, "I lived in Moscow. Later, I was sent to a base, where there was also a person who liked to chatter. He was so eloquent that he tried to control me with words. And a crazy immortal man. In the end, he fell on a pile of rubble."

Natasha wiped the blood off the armor, and the wind blew it against Todd's visor.

The smell of blood was familiar to Todd.

Natasha's warning worked, and Todd stopped talking about irrelevant things: "The living person I left behind muttered to himself, and with a bang, his head blossomed."

"Those people include judges, federal legislators, corporate officials, and journalists."

"Someone put a bomb in their body, a drug to be exact, similar to a stroke drug, activated by specific words, making them follow commands, as if they were sleepwalking."

"Bomb that walks alive" This is similar to the information Barry gave Natasha before.

"No, they are not just bombs, but living microphones that report everything they hear and see, as well as some dirty work. When they sense something is wrong, they use specific words to trigger an explosion."

"Let's go find the doctor now. Where is he?" Natasha said softly.

"Trevor Cahill, lives in" Todd couldn't finish his words, he opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Ah"

Natasha mobilized the energy of the ring, manifesting a thick arm, and lifted Todd away from the gargoyle.

"Guide the way"