Onmyoji's Superhero Edible Guide

When you meet an outlander with superpowers who shows up in Gotham and messes with him—

Then there are probably three endings for this foreigner:

One is to be killed by the aboriginal villains;

The second is being 'invited' out of Gotham by Batman;

If neither of the above two situations occurs, it will trigger an extremely rare result——

You can still keep meeting this death-defying outlander in Gotham.

Just like Delia who is following Jason now.

The red hood walking in front had a headache, and he himself couldn't believe that he actually agreed to that girl and took her to see the scene of the accident last night.

... After all, judging from her tone, Jason felt that if he didn't take her there, she would really happily rush into Arkham to condolence to the acquaintance Killer Crocodile.

...Then let's go to the scene.

The distance between the two was neither too far nor too close, and Jason could vaguely see the two big furry tails flicking back and forth behind him.

The white tail was still long and fluffy, with a large circle of fluff, and it swayed leisurely behind the girl, and the way it swayed made people dizzy.

For most children in Gotham, 'pets' are a luxury just like 'living well'. Jason has only seen that kind of expensive cat in the Diamond District that has been carefully cared for until its hair is white.

"..." Although he firmly believes that the theory that victims are harmful is a wrong theory, Jason still wants to complain, if this girl wags her tail like this again, she deserves to be bald!

Jason hasn't figured out what the two fox tails are until now, only he can see the fox tails - this kind of setting makes it look like a chosen child, mysterious and secondary .

And Delia, who is in danger of being bald, has no self-knowledge at all, and she is always worried about the killer crocodile being thrown into Arkham, and said to the system in her heart, "I don't know how Arkham's diet is, in case What if a killer crocodile is hungry and thin? '

'Why don't I visit the prison more often in the future? '——Deriya went to Arkham to visit the prison, which is equivalent to ordinary people wandering in the cafeteria.

As a qualified onmyoji, Deliya felt that she should always pay close attention to the health of the shikigami reserve staff!Give him care like warm wind blowing on his face!

...And if the killer crocodile was starved and thin from [-] kilograms to [-] kilograms, wouldn't she be at a loss? !

That - so much meat!Unless Arkham accompanies her with Poison Ivy and Freeze, she's definitely going to start a mess!So if a large piece of strawberry cake is bitten off in half, who would like it!

Feitong: ...You can also call this the warmth of the warm wind blowing on your face?

You are obviously a tenth-level typhoon with sandstorms, right?

...The place where the incident happened is not very far from the place where the three of them fought just now. After all, it was when Red Hood was investigating this incident that he confronted Killer Crocodile.

Gotham is a city never short of accidents and dangers.

The air in this place is particularly viscous, exuding a kind of numbness and exhaustion after the death of a habit.

The place where the dead boy stayed yesterday was still stained with dark red blood, and the scene that was too bizarre had been secretly protected by the red hood.

Jason raised his chin, "It's here."

Although a detailed investigation had been done yesterday, Jason still knelt down and looked at the remaining traces of the scene again.The passage of time not only erases evidence, but sometimes highlights it.

——Even though Jason doesn't like recalling the past very much, Batman is one of the greatest detectives in the world. During the time he was his assistant, Jason still learned a lot.

Jason looked back at Deria behind him, "Now that I've seen it, you can go—"

Looking at the incense stick in Deliya's hand, Jason was dumbfounded, "...what do you want?"

"Hmm..." Deriya shook the soul-returning incense she had just exchanged from the system store, "Try calling back souls?"

if not? !You let an onmyoji come over to solve the case, so I can only ask the dead and dead ghosts for you?

Can I still interrogate living people?

If it weren't for the fact that this is not Heianjing, I would have let the ghosts make them rush down to replace others!

Wow, although you are a human being who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds, which is lighter than the quake catfish and shorter than Qing Ji, you also have to understand me, a person who cultivates immortals, okay? !

Jason: ...? ?

Jason, who is serious about investigating the detective style, and Deliya, who took out the incense and repaired the fairy, looked at each other, and they both felt that there was something wrong with the other's brain circuit.

——This feeling is like: just after autumn, when a person wearing short sleeves and a person wearing a down jacket meet on the street, they roll their eyes at the same time in their hearts.

Damn mental retardation.

Although Jason's current expression looked like... he was going to put the Resurrection Incense in his pocket to light a cigarette, but he finally acquiesced to Deliya's actions.

... In fact, he also really wanted to know what would happen.

Resurrection Incense is a strange spice that almost only lives in ancient legends. It is said that after lighting it, it can guide people to meet the dead. ——Of course, this is just a rumor. Even the long-lived Tamazamae has only heard the legend about the incense of returning souls, and has no chance to use the real thing.

The effect of the soul-returning incense that Deliya exchanged from the system store is not as magical as the legends——the system is not yet omnipotent. The scene of the fatal injury.

Jason had already gone through surveillance records and analyzed these scenes frame by frame and second by second, but found nothing.There is no teleportation that cannot be caught by the naked eye, no super speed, nothing, only inexplicable wounds and death.

Jason frowned and before he had time to say anything, he saw a change on the blurred screen that was different from the monitoring.

A few seconds before the boy was injured, a long metal claw appeared above his heart, and it flashed over at an extremely fast speed.

The little onmyoji instantly realized that the sharp claws did not belong to the real world, but a power analogous to evil spirits. She was silent for two seconds and said to Jason, "It seems that you really need to prepare coarse salt and dog blood. "

This is really bewitched.

If the scene just now could be recorded, more than a dozen episodes of "Into Gotham" could be sent.

Jason has also experienced such unscientific things—after all, he has even soaked in Lazarus Pool—his complexion suddenly turned dark, and a few guesses flashed through his mind, and he heard Dai Rui Ya tentatively asked:

"If it's not easy to find dog blood, we can also round it up and buy a copy of Maoxuewang?"

——If she buys an extra copy, she can give it to Batman.

Jason: ...he knew she just read a recipe!Not some exorcism ritual!

Weird cases like this one are the most difficult to track down the rules of the crime, but Deriya still counted the strange stories she heard from Qingxing Deng, and analyzed them carefully to Jason, "There are many types of this kind of murderer, some Some are revenge because of resentment and unwillingness, some are because of bad taste, and some are because of belief—”

——Here should be @骨女、普果、八罗大蛇, please take their seats.

Jason: ... Isn't this mutant girl's life experience too rich?

...Where is Professor X's school built?Can you tuck her in right now?

After listening to a series of horror stories about "two girls, Qing Ji, and bone girls", Jason interrupted the other party bluntly, "You should go."

...You hurry up and stop here!

Jason analyzed Delia's movements when she first blocked the attack for herself. This girl, like Superman, has the ability to move quickly.

The fact is similar, the girl's tail that was blown up before she left looks like a flag fluttering in the wind, and quickly disappears before her eyes.

Seeing Jason subconsciously crush his fingers hard.

…the victimization theory is wrong.Um.

After returning to the safe base, Jason sat in front of the computer without hesitation for a long time, and tapped on the communicator to send the events of last night to Nightwing.

After confirming that the news had been delivered, Jason called out the surveillance records that he had replayed many times, and even investigated the places where the boy had stayed recently based on the stories Deria had told before.

Until drowsiness flooded in like a dark sea.

The vast majority of superheroes who are often patrolling don't sleep very well, and because of their rich life experiences, they are always frequent visitors to all kinds of ghostly and bizarre nightmares.

"..." As soon as he opened his eyes, Jason couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Hell, why is this warehouse again.

"Hey, boy!" With a burst of laughter, a man wearing a brown and black top hat appeared in front of Jason, "How is it? This dream is not bad, right?"

Jason immediately raised his hand and grabbed the crowbar on the ground, and rolled to put distance between him and the person. He noticed that the stranger's right hand was a sharp iron claw made of metal—just like the one the girl made just now. As in the picture.

...is the murder weapon.

Jason: "..." Dr. Destiny?Wait, is he going to imitate B... sing two tigers?

"Not bad, not bad." Seeing Jason's movements, the man—Freddie opened his arms in satisfaction, and spoke briskly, "This kind of reaction is worth looking forward to."

He seemed to be smiling, but unfortunately, the skin on his body was covered with traces of being burned by the fire, and no matter how happy he was, his expression looked ferocious.

Freddy is a nightmare that can pull people into a dream and control the dream, and then kill the target in the dream.

"I love killing people in my dreams" is a particularly excessive hang--first of all, it is difficult for people not to sleep, but as long as they sleep, it will give Freddy an opportunity; and the dreamer is extremely powerful in the dream , and can ignore the physical strength of the dreamer in reality, but the damage suffered by the person who is pulled into the dream will be synchronized to reality.

... It's like a player who has been suppressed for a long time after fighting hard for a long time, only to find that the other party is just a substitute messenger, and it was just a dream.

That's fucking annoying.

Of course, Jason wouldn't panic after being trapped in a nightmare like ordinary people. He immediately took a crowbar and smashed Freddy's head straight.

"Haha! Didn't hit it!" Freddy looked short in stature, but he was terribly flexible in the dream. After dodging Jason's attack, he rushed towards Jason triumphantly, "Why don't you look at it before you attack?" Be careful!"

Compared with other ghost world colleagues, Freddy talks a lot, and laughs with inappropriate humor.

...Damn it looks very similar to the closed clown in Arkham.

Freddy's essence is nightmares - more precisely, fears and dreams.

He is good at playing with people's hearts in dreams.

There should be no smell in the dream, but Jason still felt a rusty chill in the warehouse.

He is too familiar with this warehouse.It was the clown who killed his warehouse.

Freddy smiled and spread his fingers, the wrinkled skin on his face twisted into a ball, "I think the environment of this warehouse is very good, or do you prefer that cemetery?"

"Why don't you make an appointment for me to attack you?"

"Does it start from the heart like the boy yesterday, or—what?!"

Before Freddy could finish his sentence, he was punched in the face by a pig.

Yes, got punched in the face by a pig.

To correct it: it is a pig with a long nose and short ears... In short, a pig with a long nose.

"...??"

Holding the pig... The person holding the dream-eating tapir was Deria who rushed over from the tearing dream. She looked at Freddy twice and suddenly grinned.

"Ghost King, right?"

"Is it a dream?"

"A nightmare, a dream, right?"

"Come on, continue to create nightmares." Deriya brushed her loose hair, watching the bewildered Freddy order on the spot, "Hurry up, didn't you hear! The nightmare eaters are hungry! "

——Create dreams, pull people into dreams, and kill people in nightmares?

What a coincidence!Nightmare eaters only eat nightmares!It's too polite, it's the first time she has seen the buffet delivered to her door!

Freddy: "..."

Jason: "..."

The ghost king killer in the dream:? ?no?etc?Isn't this script right? ?

Fuck you, long-nosed pig, don't come over here! !

Jason, who suddenly didn't feel anything about this nightmare: ...So not only is she hungry, but her pet is also hungry?

What kind of hardship does this mutant girl lead? !