Same night.

Same rainstorm.

The entire Gotham was shaking, and the rumbling Thor was deafening.

The eight-year-old girl stood on the bench and closed all the windows with difficulty.

Calculating the time, it was almost the same time, when the door sounded "Tuk Tuk Tuk", the little girl's eyes lit up, she dragged the small bench, and ran to the door.

Seeing the mother's familiar smile in the cat's eyes, the little girl also smirked and opened the door happily.

"It's raining today, I know you'll be back early,"

As soon as the door was opened, she threw herself into her mother's arms, and the little girl smiled and claimed the credit, "So I prepared dinner for you in advance, um...tonight there will be oatmeal and toast."

"Really?"

The woman who entered the door was completely soaked, her face was pale with cold, but she still praised gently, "My Dora is really amazing, she is even more genius than many adults my mother has ever seen!"

The bread was a bit mushy, and the sticky, tasteless oatmeal was served. The woman devoured it voraciously, and praised the little girl desperately: "You know? Baby, your baked bread is better than the freshly baked ones in the bakery." ! The porridge is cooked just right, I just love this light porridge…”

After the meal, the little girl who was praised was very happy and took the initiative to wash the dishes. The woman stood in the bathroom and took ointment to smear the wound on her body.

After the warm bath, the mother and daughter watched TV happily for a while. The little girl got into the bed and heard the mother next to her gently coaxing: "Sleep, baby."

She closed her eyes, and the familiar soft singing voice slowly echoed in her ears:

"Mary had a little sheep, little sheep, little sheep..."

"Wherever Mary goes, wherever she goes, the sheep always follow her..."

She fell asleep peacefully.

I don't know how long it took, during the heavy rain, a thunderstorm sounded outside the bedroom window, accompanied by the mother's low sobbing and pleading.

The little girl jumped off the bed, walked to the door, and heard the desperate crying and desperate struggle of her mother outside the door:

"Please, please... let's go out first? Let's go out first, don't be here, please—"

"Not here, not in this house, sir, I know a hotel..."

"Fucking stinky bastard!"

There was a crisp "pop", and a hoarse male voice burst out suddenly.

"I can be wherever I want, why? Are there other people in this house?"

"No, no—" mother hastily denied, trembling, "That's right, I'm inconvenient today—"

"yes--?"

The rough male voice spoke out loudly, and after a sound of rustling footsteps, the light in the living room suddenly turned on, and the little girl who was silently watching through the door closed her eyes subconsciously.

"That's...? Cousin Hardy, you actually have a daughter? Heh... daughter, does she look a lot like you?"

The man's voice was suddenly elongated, with a viscous malice.

"no no--"

In the living room, the mother who was lying on the ground suddenly violently jumped up, threw herself on the man's back, hugged the man's waist, and screamed like crazy:

"Dora, run! Dora! Leave me alone, run! Hurry up!!"

There was another roar of thunder.

Lightning strikes, reflecting the man's particularly ferocious face, like a ghost.

Before the man kicked his mother away and rushed towards her, the little girl nimbly jumped out from under the man's big hand, relying on her short stature and familiarity with the house, she managed to avoid being caught by the man.

The whole house suddenly resounded with the man's furious cursing. He overturned all the furniture, and all the vases, murals, cups and saucers were smashed on the ground.

"Dora open the door! Run!"

The mother rushed over to hug the man tightly again, this time, no matter how the man beat her, she did not let go.

Under the sharp order of the woman, the little girl did not open the door and run away as her mother said—because she knew that as long as she ran away, her mother would not survive.

Without thinking, she quickly ran to the kitchen, took out the sharpest knife in the house, and while the man was focusing on his mother, she stabbed at the man's back waist.

The knife was stabbed, and blood flowed out all at once.

However, the strength of an eight-year-old child is too weak after all. The man turned his head back the moment he was in pain, grabbed the knife, and sent the little girl flying with a slap.

"Damn it! Little bastard! Go away!"

When the world was spinning, the little girl's ears were buzzing, and her whole face was in burning pain. After falling heavily to the ground, warm liquid flowed out from her forehead and ears.

The mother's scream and the man's scolding sounded again.

Before her brain could react, the pain spread. She only felt that her abdomen had been kicked hard one after another, and her stomach hurt more and more... It became more and more unbearable, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

"Mother……"

In the severe pain, the little girl opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the cursing man push her mother away, opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, raised his foot, and stomped down on her face angrily.

——This is the night when I was eight years old, Eudora Hardy's last memory.

Up to now, she can remember every detail of that night clearly, but from here on, all the memory pictures are interrupted, and she doesn't remember anything.

After the system recovered, after such a long time, Riot No. 1 finally gave the answer.

【At that time, that man kicked your spleen. 】

Fist No. 1 explained mechanically, 【Under the gravity kick of that person, your spleen ruptured completely, causing massive abdominal bleeding. After you couldn't bear the shock, your vital signs reached the dying stage, and I had to start the self-protection mode , Get rid of that man and let you survive. 】

The self-protection function of this system is not within the design of the game system, but many systems that have been bound to the host will spontaneously turn on this mode when the host is underage and cannot load the game system but is in danger of life.

From a design perspective, this pattern is illegal.

[Because you were on the verge of death at that time, all the blood in your body was bleeding, and the blood bar had bottomed out. Under these circumstances, I decided that the Scarlet Reaper was the most suitable for the current situation, so I temporarily manipulated your body and opened the hero store in violation of regulations. , purchased this hero to load. 】

"But after the scarlet reaper is loaded, the whole person will turn into that terrifying vampire appearance. When using skills, it will be blood-sucking... right?"

Yudora said calmly while flying.

Recalling that a long time ago, I was able to use the scarlet reaper to deceive Cain and those high-level vampires, so it is not difficult to imagine the scene at that time.

How terrifying is the coercion of the scarlet reaper, even the true ancestor of vampires is extremely afraid, let alone for ordinary Lisa.

It is really difficult to accept that my daughter is actually a blood-sucking monster.

Because this kind of operation is against the rules, Riot No. 1 had to directly erase this memory—at least it can be restored after Udora binds the game system.

Now, all the clouds have been cleared, and the main server will not continue to detect after it has just been refreshed, and the memory that was erased by Riot No. 1 has been restored.

……

When she woke up again, eight-year-old Eudora Hardy was locked in a small room alone.

Her pajamas were stained with blood, and her whole body was in a mess, but unexpectedly, the wounds kicked out by the man had completely healed.

The little girl moved her ears, and heard her mother's sharp and resisting voice outside the door:

"She's not my daughter! My daughter's dead long ago—that's a monster! You police, lock this monster up!"

"Ms. Hardy!"

A very majestic man's voice also growled, "I have already explained this problem, your daughter is not a monster, she is a mutant - in order to protect you, her ability exploded, she is nothing monster!"

"What kind of mutant is not a mutant...Why don't you believe me? The one locked inside is a monster! You want me to take her back now? Director Gordon, do you want to kill me?"

"you--"

I don't know how long it took, the quarrel outside slowly subsided, the metal door was pushed open, the little girl hid in the corner, watched the person coming vigilantly, and flinched a bit.

A handsome, calm and gentle middle-aged policeman walked in.

He stood up straight, holding hot milk and a small cake in front of Yudora, feeling a little at a loss.

"Hi, Eudora, I'm James Gordon, you can call me Gordon."

The middle-aged policeman rubbed his hands, sat carefully on the edge of the bed, took off his windbreaker and put it on Eudora, and said dryly, "This is the Gotham Police Department, child, you are safe."

The little girl looked up, looked at Gordon quietly, and asked abruptly:

"...So, am I a monster?"

"Do not."

Denying without thinking, Gordon immediately became serious:

"Do you know? Eudora, you are the bravest child I have ever seen. With your own strength, you defeated a strong adult man and successfully saved your mother. You are a born hero."

"She said, Mom said... I'm a monster."

The little girl answered with difficulty.

"Because she doesn't understand."

Gordon explained in a very serious and soft voice. He handed the hot milk to the little girl's hand, looked into the girl's eyes, and paused word by word:

"People who are gifted and born different are always misunderstood in various ways, just like the story about the ugly duckling - have you read that story right? Before the ugly duckling grows up to be a swan, it is just like you , are disgusted and repelled by the ducks around you, right?"

"Now, you have also become such an ugly duckling. Even if everyone doesn't know or recognize you, I hope you can understand and firmly believe this: you are not a monster, but born extraordinary, okay?"

Holding the hot milk, the little girl stared blankly at Detective Gordon's solemn and serious face, and subconsciously nodded.

"Then... shall we pull the hook?"

Gordon smiled and held out his hand to the little girl.

The big hand held the small hand, and in the narrow lounge, one big and one small stretched out their little fingers earnestly, pulling the hook to promise.

"now it's right."

The warm and rough hands rubbed the little girl's head, and the man solemnly agreed:

"Remember, you are not some monster, you are a born hero, a genius with infinite possibilities, a beloved child of fate—you are the chosen one!"

Eudora Hardy is the chosen one.

Among the stars in the dark night, falling into Gotham from the trickling Milky Way, she spread her silver-blue wings, and the light covered most of the city.

The heavy rain washed away all the dust and haze, and after the thunder and lightning, the whole night sky was clear and clear without any clouds.

This sky enveloped the huge city, and it was fully prepared to welcome the rising sun on the horizon.

【Do not cry? 】

"What's there to cry about!"

[Not sad? 】

"At least now I don't have time to be sad!"

【...Really remember everything? 】

"Of course!"

All the memories are returned, if it really has any impact on Yudora, it can only be——

"So, I have always been the Chosen One!"

Even though tears had blurred her eyes, even though her whole heart was trembling, Yudora roughly wiped away all the tears, her pupils were clear and proud.

It was the system who chose me, Mr. Gordon who hid my identity, Lucy who grew up with me, Bourne who protected me, Jason who took me in, Bruce who recognized me, the Justice League and the Avengers Alliance pushes me to the whole world--

I'm fucking the Chosen One!

I'm a fucking born superhero!

In the sound of gunfire on the outskirts of Gotham City, Yudora was far away, and finally vaguely saw the black figure surrounded by countless black shadows and in a difficult situation.

Rather than seeing the blurry black shadow, it's more like seeing the looming green friendly logo above Batman's head.

Her eyes lit up, and just as she was about to wave her wings and rush over, she was forced back by a dark energy wall in midair.

Because of the high speed, Hao Xuan bumped his head against this hard magic barrier, and Yudora froze for a moment, only then noticed that there was a semi-circular wall outside the area where Bruce was active.

It is also this wall that firmly isolates Bruce and those shadows inside, and there is no way to escape.

On the dark hilltop, through the moonlight, one can vaguely see a ruined wall, and in a strange building, Batman at this moment is fighting a group of tall black monsters.

The origin of this group of monsters is unknown, and they are surrounded by faint energy. Although a single one is not very powerful, they are like a swarm of blood-sucking locusts, attacking Batman one after another.

With the help of the surrounding messy buildings, Batman calmly shuttled through them, while avoiding the swarming monsters, while solving them one by one.

I don't know how long he stayed here, or how many monsters Bruce killed. His armor was already tattered, and the weapons in his hands were gradually exhausted. The corpses of monsters are piled on the ground.

In the woods outside the building, the dismembered Batmobile lay lifeless and badly damaged.

Obviously, after a long, high-intensity battle, Batman's situation is not good.

Not far away, "Bruce Wayne", who was dressed almost exactly like Batman, stood condescendingly on a high wall, looking down with interest at Batman who was fighting monsters below.

Right behind him, several brown-robed mages were waving their scepters, murmuring some incantations in a low voice.

The man who plasticized himself into "Bruce Wayne" is the "Silence" who has recently messed up the entire Gotham, and found out Bruce's true identity from various unimaginable channels.

"It's been ten minutes past twelve, Bruce."

Watching the battle below boredly, Shen Mo took out his pocket watch to check the time as if aware of something, and took the time to remind Bruce, "It's time for you to give up the plan of 'delaying time'."

In the silent forest, the silent voice echoed in this space for a long time. After waiting for a moment, seeing that Batman was still silent, the silent eyes suddenly became indifferent.

"It's a pity that no matter how hard you try, the signal for help cannot be sent."

He glanced at the energy wall in the upper half of the sky, with a half-smile, "What's more, the space we are in and Gotham are two different worlds - no matter how much you delay, those guys won't be able to find this place."

Amid the hoarse howls of the monsters, Bruce, who was unmoved in the slightest, charged up a punch, turned around and smashed the throat of the one that was pounced on him. encirclement.

Obviously, he completely ignored the silent "advice".

"Oh, by the way, besides your partner and teammates, there are also your cute little assistants...Robins, right?"

Because of Batman's excellent skills and indifferent attitude towards himself, Mu Mu's face suddenly distorted for a moment, he sneered, and then "patiently dissuaded":

"Personally, I treat all the little birds equally without any prejudice, but the problem is that a certain little guy under me seems to have a lot of opinions on the third generation of Robin. You know, I am different from you, yes The requirements for assistants have always been relatively loose.”

As soon as the silent words fell, Batman kicked away the monster that came out of the ground and wanted to grab his legs. With a flip of his right hand, the sharp knife light flashed, and the two monsters that were rushing towards him were all killed. Cut it off!

This force and aura, which was enough to tear the monster apart, was obviously much more vicious than before.

"There is one more thing, I don't think you should have forgotten."

When Bruce's eyes gradually became indifferent, he remained silent, as if he wanted to annoy the other party, and said with a light smile:

"It's already late at night—the Frost Queen you are holding in your palm, that Miss Summoner, has not come out of Falcone's house. It seems that this child is really obediently accompanying Falcone , Had a perfect birthday party."

After all, thinking of the shining young girl I saw in the afternoon, I clapped my hands in silence and thought deeply, and said meaningfully:

"I have to admit that that child is more likable than the other children in your family—don't worry, I will take good care of her when the medicine takes effect."

There was a sound of "whoosh" piercing through the air.

The dark batarang swept towards the silent face wrapped in thunderous anger, and the latter stood there quietly without even blinking his eyes.

Just before the bat dart was about to touch silence, a light purple energy circle suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the effect of the energy circle, with a "ding dong", the bat dart that had been stripped of all its strength landed in front of Silence's toes.

Aware of the sudden anger of the forbearing Bruce, he was in a good mood after finally gaining all the attention of the other party. He stared at Batman meaningfully, and said hoarsely and somewhat sharply:

"Unfortunately, Bruce, your little mutant girl is going to leave you too—but this is the expected result. If she knows what you have done, you will lose it even without the potion." she."

In the tone, full of vicious jealousy and crazy killing intent:

"—Bruce Wayne, you are constantly losing, you are destined to lose everything!"

This extremely harsh, almost one-sentence curse-like prophecy almost covered Bruce Wayne's entire life.

In the empty forest, Huan Mo's vicious and crazy sneer was still wandering in this fragmented base, Batman in a mess got rid of the group of suicide attacking monsters again, and easily jumped to the ruined tower opposite Hu Mu.

Surprisingly, this time, the dark night knight, who was originally angry because of the little girl being controlled, restrained all his anger and calmed down inexplicably.

Under the suddenly angry gaze of Mu Mo, he stands high under the spire like a night banner, ignoring the monsters below the tower that keep climbing towards him, but confronting Mo Mo with a blank face See.

The man's helmet was shattered a long time ago, revealing his handsome face. Under the moonlight, he took a deep look at Shu Mo, and pulled the corner of his mouth coldly.

"you are wrong."

he said hoarsely.

"Varied--"

The forests in all directions swayed wildly, the invisible hurricane rolled down mercilessly from the sky, and the deafening roar and whistling sound instantly enveloped the entire magic space. The momentum broke through everything!

Under the loud noise, the stream of light rushed straight to Batman on the tower.

The light spread, and the area around the broken tower where Bruce was was like an earthquake, and the whole land was turned into a terrible ruin in an instant!

The gravel and gravel splashed, and the smoke and dust burst out. Countless black monsters who were climbing towards the top of the tower let out mournful howls, and flew out under the impact of Qingtian, accompanied by the land. All together they vanished into nothingness!

Amidst the smoke and dim light, Bruce stood intact in the middle of the ruins.

In front of him, Eudora, loaded with the "Colossus of Justice", stood firmly in front of Bruce like a solid monument.

This big move that cuts through the space and protects teammates is called "Hero Appears".

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