Anti-hero of a certain comic

"Why was he put in a solitary cell?"

Lars Al Ghul asked with interest.

He looked at the heavy iron door in front of him. Through the long and narrow window, he could only see darkness.

This is the deepest part of the prison area, which means that Oliver Queen is the most dangerous prisoner in Iron Mountain Prison.

"Oliver Queen was not locked up in this area at first, but he had a great reputation and prisoners kept making trouble for him."

Wolfe whispered that the heir to the Quinn family was the "star figure" in this prison.

From the moment he stepped into the prison gate, there were many guys with malicious intentions swarming up to him.

Those people are like sharks that smell blood and want to tear Oliver Queen into pieces.

"There is no shortage of prisoners who hate rich people in the prison, as well as those bad guys who want to add insult to injury and give this rich young man some color."

"The end for them will not be good."

Lars had already guessed the ending, and his interest became even stronger.

"In the first week, Oliver Queen chose to give in when facing the provocation of the prisoners, but then the situation became worse and worse until one day, a villain insulted his family and he almost broke his neck."

Wolfe was still frightened. That time he almost caused a riot in the prison area. More than 30 prisoners swarmed forward, but they were all knocked down by Oliver Queen.

"Five people suffered severe concussions, more than ten suffered fractures and injuries, four were severely disabled, and the most miserable one was blinded in his right eye."

"From that day on, Oliver Queen turned into a beast. The infirmary was overcrowded every day so no prisoner dared to live in the same cell with him."

Lars nodded slightly when he heard what the warden said, seeming quite satisfied.

What he needs is a ferocious beast that has lost its mind.

Many years ago, the Ninja Master encountered a similar child.

He was born in one of the most desperate prisons in the world, surrounded by thugs and villains.

The cold and cruel growth environment made the child abandon human weakness and develop beast-like instincts and tenacious will.

In the end, he became the prison king and escaped from that hellish prison.

Before meeting Bruce Wayne, Lars believed that Bruce Wayne would be his best successor.

"I just need a beast."

The ninja master waved his hand and asked the warden to open the cell door.

"Only by abandoning the fragile emotions of human beings can we transform into a real devil. Only with a strong will can we forge a strong body."

The warden opened the heavy iron door tremblingly, and a blast of cold air hit his face.

A ray of light shone into the small cell, and in the deepest darkness, a burly figure leaned against the wall.

"Oliver Queen"

Thalia, who was following the warden, just opened her mouth when the sitting black shadow suddenly jumped up, a pair of cold eyes filled with violence.

"Humph"

As the daughter of a master ninja, Thalia was not intimidated and instead advanced instead of retreating.

Facing Oliver Queen, who was attacking like a ferocious beast, she drew out the long knife in her hand and swung out a sharp sword light.

The sharp edge cuts towards the opponent's head without any reservation, and the killing intent almost makes people's hair stand on end.

Oliver Queen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the keen intuition he developed while living on Purgatory Island allowed him to sense this danger in advance.

He raised his spine like a dragon and moved his body, volleying away from the fierce slash. His fist hit Thalia's shoulder, knocking away the long knife in the opponent's hand.

Compared to his previous fighting style, Oliver looked much more fierce at this moment. He approached the woman standing in front of him and reached out to strangle her swan-like neck.

Thalia's shoulder hurt, and the long knife flew away from her hand, but she didn't feel the slightest fear.

She bent her elbow and smashed away the thick arm, raised her foot and stepped on Oliver Queen's knee.

Taking advantage of his strength, he flew up into the air and hit his opponent's face with a knee.

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sp;A series of movements are clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

The right side of Oliver Queen's face immediately showed signs of bruises.

The burly body took two steps back, and then saw Thalia's hands swinging, and the sharp hidden sword slid out quietly.

Two arcs outline a fatal blow, like a poisonous snake that bites up and spits out the letter coldly.

Thalia raised her hidden sword, tightened her lips, and stabbed Oliver Queen in the abdomen without hesitation.

If the other party can only do this, then to his father and the League of Assassins, he is just a worthless waste.

What the Ninja Master needs is a terrifying beast with enough vengeance and fury to bring terror to Star City.

If Oliver Queen fell at her feet, it would only mean that her father had found the wrong person.

"ho ho"

Just when Thalia thought she saw victory, the prisoner Oliver Queen tightened his grip on her arm.

The sharp Hidden Blade penetrated deeply into the flesh, and clear and intense pain spread throughout the body.

Even so, Oliver Queen did not let go, his deep eyes staring closely at Thalia.

"Got you"

It was like a sound squeezed out of the throat, dry and hoarse.

Oliver Queen hit Thalia with a knee, although every time he moved his body and every time he exerted force, he would feel the heartbreaking pain caused by the hidden sword piercing his abdomen.

The heavy force made Thalia arch her body, and then her long chestnut hair was grabbed, and then she received a violent elbow blow.

His brain felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, there was an illusory buzzing sound in his ears, and the world in front of him kept shaking.

"Tell me what it feels like to die."

Oliver Queen strangled the woman's neck with both hands, with beastly ferocity in his eyes.

In just one breath, he could kill Thalia.

Unfortunately, the arc of silver light suddenly lit up, interrupting Oliver Queen's movements.

Feeling the approaching danger, he had no choice but to pull back and loosen his grip on Thalia's neck.

"Very well, you are the person I am looking for."

Lars did not look at his daughter who was struggling back from the brink of death, but instead stared at Oliver Queen who looked wary.

In terms of fighting skills, this burly man in prison uniform is not much different from Thalia.

It was the beastly ferocity that drove Oliver Queen to victory

"I can see the anger in your heart. The flame of revenge is burning in your heart, making it impossible for you to sleep or rest peacefully."

Lars gradually walked up to Oliver Queen, seemingly not at all worried about the beast rising up and hurting anyone.

He has hundreds of years of fighting experience, is proficient in martial arts schools from all over the world, and is a true fighting master

"Anger gives you power beyond ordinary people, but if you don't learn to control it, it can destroy you. And the best way to calm down anger is revenge."

"I have no hatred."

Faced with Lars' words, Oliver Queen lowered his head involuntarily.

He didn't want to look directly into the other person's deep eyes that seemed to see through everything, maybe this way he could avoid the real pain buried deep in his heart.

"I have met many people like you in my life. Some of them were deceived and betrayed by their loved ones, and some experienced the tragedy of losing their fathers in childhood. What you have in common with these people is that they are all angry."

Lars' every word seems to be full of magic, and people can't help but continue to listen.

He looked at Oliver Queen as if he were sizing up a fine weapon embryo.

The strong body is covered by the gray prison uniform, and the scars on his body silently declare the willpower to endure the pain and the cruel past he has experienced.

This is a beast, with keen intuition and sharp claws.

"If you don't open the prison in your heart, you will remain in this prison forever."

Lars said this, his voice was like a sledgehammer hitting Oliver Queen's heart, and there was a roar in his ears.