Final Raiders Achievement

"The battle suit has been designed." Tim held a cup of black tea in his hand, with dark circles under his eyes.

"I don't want it to be red, green, and yellow." Leona looked at him eagerly. "The Robin uniform you once wore was so ugly. Fortunately, I'm a girl, so I don't have to wear the same outfit as you."

The corner of Tim's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "It's pure black! According to your requirements, light protective armor was added to the joints, mainly focusing on flexibility."

"When will it be finished?" Leona asked. "I can't wait to try it!"

"About half a month." Tim took a sip of black tea, "I can't wear it immediately after it's done, and I still need to go through several performance tests."

"Okay." Leona said, "Last time you asked me to think of an action code, I've already thought of it!"

Tim hesitated for a moment, and said, "Barbara used the code name of Batwoman before she was in a wheelchair... She mentioned before that she wanted you to inherit her code name."

"I don't like it." Leona said willfully. "It's someone else's code name, not mine. I'll use what I think of."

"It's up to you," Tim said. "What's the code name?"

"Bruce chose Batman as a code name so that all the criminals would fear him," Leona said. "And I was going to be their nightmare. So my operation code name is Nightmare."

……

It's a very peculiar experience.

Bruce Wayne observes everything in the dream from the perspective of God, his consciousness is awake, and he is watching what "he" in the dream experiences.

It was a dark room without even a light, and the interior furnishings were dilapidated, broken glass was scattered all over the place, and the windows and doors were welded dead by steel bars and iron fences.

The ground was stained with dark brown blood, and an iron frame bed was placed alone in the center of the room.

Batman was comatose and bound on an iron frame bed, with a mask on his face, his cape and battle suit were torn, and the wound was still bleeding.

The iron bars on the window cracked without warning.

Leona moved out of the way and got in through the narrow window.

She has a bat-shaped eye patch on her face, and she wears a very bat-like black combat bodysuit.

Leona undid the restraints on Batman.

Batman's eyelids moved, and his eyes opened a crack, "...Leona?" His voice was hoarse, "Did the scarecrow find the poison tank hidden in the city?"

"We found part of it, and Nightwing and Red Robin went to destroy it. There are 5 poison cans in total, and 3 have been destroyed so far, and the one buried in the water supply plant has also been disposed of." Leona said, "You Your body is very weak, Bruce. The Batmobile will be here soon, and I will send you back first..."

"No, it's not over yet." Batman got up on the iron bed, "The clown and the scarecrow haven't been caught yet..."

"They will pay the price." Liona said, taking out a transparent injection, "I got a venom sample from your body, Afu made an anti-venom serum, but I think this anti-venom serum can temporarily Suppress the toxins in your body..."

Batman paused, "Venom samples... did you go to the clown, or did you go to the scarecrow?"

"The clown hides relatively deep, he is too cunning, I failed to catch him. The venom sample was obtained from the scarecrow." Leona calmly injected the anti-venom into Batman's arm.

"Did you catch him? What did you do with the scarecrow?" Batman barely stood up.

Leona glanced at Batman, "I dealt with him in a way you would never approve of. I don't want to argue with you, Bruce, but I don't want to admit I was wrong to you again... let's talk about this after the poisoning crisis is over." Let's do it, the next thing can be handed over to Nightwing and Red Robin, you need to heal your wounds."

There was a roar outside the window, and the Batmobile breathing blue flames was floating outside the window.

"I can't leave." Leona helped Batman up.

"You know your physical condition, Bruce, don't make yourself guilty, you can try to rely on others, such as your sons." Leona controlled his body with the power of thoughts, "Your ribs are broken Two splinters, a broken calf bone, and a concussion...don't tell me the fuck you can still fight."

"Don't swear, Lena." Batman said wearily, eyes half closed, "I have nothing against you using violence to solve problems and protect yourself, but you have to promise me that you won't cross that line!"

Leona opened the Batmobile and put Batman inside.

She tapped the screen with her finger, "Turn on the autopilot mode. Please take him back, Ah Fu."

"Leave it to me, Miss Leona." Alfred said.

Batman tugged at Leona's hand to keep her from leaving.

Blue eyes meet green eyes.

"Promise me, Lena," he said slowly, staring at her, "don't cross that line."

Leona broke free from him and retreated back into the dark room.

"I'm afraid I can't promise you, Bruce." There was no extra emotion in her eyes, "Goodbye."

Batman's pupils tightened, and he said anxiously, "Come back, Leona!"

But it was too late, Leona closed the door of the Batmobile with the power of her mind.

The door of the house was suddenly broken open, and members of the Clown Gang broke in.

"Batman escaped!"

Leona stared at the hovering Batmobile flying into the distance, ignoring the sudden intrusion of the enemy.

The enemies roared and raised their arms and guns.

She turned around slowly, and flicked her fingers.

The steel and iron railings scattered on the ground floated and flew out like arrows, nailing the members of the Clown Gang to the wall and threading them into strings.

Shouts of pain echoed through the building, and more members of the Clown Gang heard the screams and ran up.

Leona blasted the walls of the room and walked out.

She reached out, making a gesture of grabbing something.

The running movements of the members of the Clown Gang closest to her suddenly froze, and then their bodies twisted as if being pinched by invisible big hands. Their bones shifted, deformed, and shattered, blood vessels burst, and pores leaked out. blood beads.

Moans that neither resembled humans nor ghosts came from their mouths.

Mind compression can of course act on the human body, tens of tons of pressure squeezed from all directions, Leona can completely squeeze the human body into a meat ball.

The bullets are strafed, and then they are bounced back at an even faster speed.

The blade of thought swept across the battlefield, cutting a gap in the shockwave crowd.

Large swaths of enemies fell, and Leona stood still.

She sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and took a piece of chewing gum from her pocket.

Leona stepped over the strangely dead corpses and came to the last living person.

"I don't know where the clown is!" The man was shaking like crazy, "He asked me to stay here, I didn't want to fight Batman at all!"

"Against Batman?" Leona tilted her head, "You missed the point, shouldn't you be antagonizing me." She took a deep breath, and the sweet smell of blood filled her lungs, "The clown shouldn't be fighting with me either. Right!"

Psychic forces invaded his brain, and Leona got the Joker's bearings.

"Wait for me, cockroach." She smashed the ceiling and flew into the night sky, "I'll kill you right away!"

……

Leona developed a new ability based on the branch skill of molecular decomposition.

"You have used the power of mind to manipulate molecules many times, and you have developed a new application method of superpower [mind manipulation] without a teacher."

"[Mind Manipulation-Molecular Reorganization]: This is a branch skill. You can use the power of your mind to control the molecular structure to decompose or recombine, so as to achieve material bonding and reconstruction."

Leona activated this ability on the helmet fragments, reassembled the metal fragments, and restored the original appearance of the helmet.

But it's just too ugly!

Leona refused to wear the helmet.

She decided to give the helmet a makeover, at least to make it look a little cooler.

Leona attaches great importance to the new shape of her helmet, and she decides to design it carefully before modifying it.

Leona picked up the helmet.

"[Metal Combat Helmet]: This is a special item, and it carries some special meanings. It connects your past, present and future."

She hesitated, and slowly put the helmet on her head.

The moment the helmet covered Leona's head, her brain was covered by a warm energy membrane, and a wonderful feeling spread throughout her body.

It was as if thousands of stars exploded in front of Leona's eyes, their brilliance rose and fell, and countless memory fragments flashed before her eyes.

She tried to see, but couldn't see anything.

Fragments of memory flew past her eyes like butterflies, but she couldn't catch them no matter what.

Each piece of memory was a tiny butterfly, and Leona raised her hand with difficulty and grabbed the one closest to her.

……

"Hey! Are you fucking still sleeping?!" Red Hood's violent voice came through the communicator, "Appointment to act this afternoon."

Leona sat up blankly holding the communicator, looking around.

She wore a helmet crookedly on her head and a soft hotel bed under her body.

As for what happened after putting on the helmet, Liona didn't remember at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll meet you right away." She yawned, "But before that, I have to wash my face, brush my teeth, comb my hair, and have breakfast."

Red Hood was furious, but before he could say anything, Leona hung up the phone.

Leona is used to living in luxurious hotels. As long as she pays attention to hiding her whereabouts, no one will be able to find her. After all, her super power is so convenient.

Leona thought about it carefully for a while, and finally remembered that she seemed to have heard a vague system prompt before falling asleep.

"Congratulations to the player for achieving the [Doomsday Slayer] achievement. You are an out-and-out executioner, a reaper of souls, and you exist for killing. When you walk through the land of sin, countless undead retreat in fear."

How is this going?

Leona doesn't plan to take the route of massacring the whole city at the moment, she hasn't even completed the main storyline, let alone get the ending achievement.

So what was going through her head last night was an auditory hallucination?

The author has something to say: Third Young Master: How about the codename Batgirl?

Leona: No!reject!

So Leona was almost going to be Batgirl┐(′-｀)┌

……

Known three lines.

One [Dark Queen]

One 【Source of Terror】

One 【Doomsday Butcher】

Leona has experienced at least three routes.

……

That's right, Leona is not a doll.

There may be little angels waiting impatiently for the Marvel volume, but there is still a plot node that has not been completed.

Woohoo, I also want to end the city level quickly!

……

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Xinghua Fuxue, Benming Gangji, and Mo Li;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of cloud wine; 9 bottles of Wuxi Xuemiao; 321423211 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!