Strictly speaking, Leo is not quite able to react to what is happening now.

An NPC dies.

That's his NPC, his girl, Alyssa.

Before he really realized what was happening now, he had rushed downstairs and hugged her body.

She dies, doesn't refresh, doesn't reset, just dies.

Leo hugged her and whispered.

"You should have existed longer than me, Lisa, my 'abnormality' is still not healed, you should stay with me and protect me."

The killer might still be around, and it would be dangerous for him to stay any longer.

But he felt that it didn't matter if he continued to stay, and those were not important.

"Please, Lisa, say something."

She's been shot through the heart, she's covered in blood, she's dead.

"I prepared a Christmas present for you, quietly, I haven't given you anything yet."

Her body was gradually losing temperature.

Crowds are watching from outside the isolation zone, and reporters are taking pictures here.

"Say something...Lisa."

She won't be coming back.Even the most special NPC, this game will not refresh her.

this game.

--this world.

Yes, this world.

Leo stopped muttering meaninglessly.

This is the real world.The so-called perfect human world is actually not too beyond imagination, not so good that it exceeds his cognition.he thinks.

His "abnormality" healed.

"Leo, don't stay here, please..." Officer Fran couldn't hide his sadness, and he persuaded Leo softly.

Alisa's body had cooled down.

Leo grabbed the hem of his clothes and retreated silently.

There was no point in staying next to the dead body, his girl wouldn't come back.

They watched other policemen step forward to dispose of the corpse outside the isolation zone, covered it with a white cloth, and carried it into a vehicle to transport it away.

"Let's go home first, Leo," Constable Fran said.

Leo took one last look at the bloody ground where the body had been removed, and followed Fran away.

"Am I crying?" Leo looked up and asked Fran on the road.

Fran looked down at the blood-stained child, who was frowning slightly.There was only confusion in his beautiful blue eyes, but no tears.

"Your heart is crying," the policeman answered him.

"Will Lisa be sent to the coroner?" Leo asked again.

"No," Fran said. "We'll bury her when the bullet is out, and we'll find the killer and bring him to justice. I promise."

Leo doesn't think he can do it, that's the killer from Gotham.

He followed Fran back home.

He rubbed his blood-stained hand, which was sticky and clammy.

Fran washed his hands and changed his clothes.

For the first time, he realized that there will be no players falling from the sky here, he only has himself.

This is his life.

So the woman who sent him to the orphanage, his mother, she was real, why did she throw him away, why didn't she find him, what was Leo to her?

And himself, why didn't he realize that this is the truth earlier, he just kept deceiving himself, blindly believing that the appearance of players in the near future would take away everything from him, so he didn't cherish the present so much?

Because he didn't realize it, he didn't pay enough attention to it and wasn't vigilant enough.

It was he who killed Alyssa.

She's not an NPC, she's his girl.

She could never get to Leo again.

To say that sad Leo is not too sad, Alisa only exists when he has not really given birth to his "self".

But it was because of this that he regretted it even more and felt blocked.

Alisa's funeral was austere.

In fact, it is not simple. Many citizens came, and many people prayed for her and mourned for her.

But she knew too few people.Except for Jack who is missing, her only acquaintances are Leo and the police couple.

After the funeral, Police Officer Fran wanted to adopt Leo, but Leo refused again.

He didn't want to drag the family down any longer.

The police officers compared the surveillance to find the murderer for a long time but found nothing. The prisoner disappeared as if he had disappeared.

Leo knew where to find the killer.

He also knew that Fran would not let him go alone.

He didn't want to bother this kind policeman any more.Since this is the real world and he is a human being, he should do what a human being would do, such as revenge, such as experiencing the human life that he could not ask for in his previous life.

Leo left a note saying "I'm home" and disappeared.

The police searched for him for a long time but could not find anyone.

He's back in Gotham City.

Since the player will not appear, Leo must have a new sustenance.He rubbed the warm dog tag on his neck and thought, his mother would follow the dog tag to find him and save him.

One day, my mother will definitely fall from the sky!

He just couldn't rely entirely on himself.He has no skills, no sense of security, and can only wait for outside help.

Gotham City's West End slums, orphanages.

"I'm a better fit here," Leo said.

He will live as he pleases as a human being, just as Alyssa expects him to.

He's much more alive than ever, but he doesn't seem to care about anything.

"Then you've got to cover your face, Leo. A little mud on your face isn't enough for the work my kids do here," the old woman said to him.

Leo took some black fabric and wrapped it around his head, which wasn't done very well and blocked the eyes.He looks like an idiot.

Leo: "..."

He stood there for a while, adjusted the position of the fabric so that it would not block his view, and then dragged a long, beautiful but utterly dragging belt behind him like a ninja.

Running like this is as handsome as a ninja.he thinks.

He gestured to the old woman a pair of scissorhands representing victory.

old woman:"……"

A month later, Gotham West End, the pier.

There is always some water vapor floating above the water surface, and the combination of dust and water vapor in the air makes the sky look gray.This place is different from the metropolis that can be seen from the other side of the sea. The visibility is very low, and even the moonlight cannot penetrate.

"If you ask me, your delivery man must have been caught. Batman appeared in this area today." A bald man poked the tattooed skinny man next to him with his elbow and said.

"It's impossible," said the skinny tattooed man without any worries. "The little devil I'm using is really clever."

"It's not that Batman hasn't caught the little devil's head before. If you go on like this, you're doomed. Just wait for your income to be kicked off by the boss."

"That's not what I said," the thin man suddenly lowered his voice. "This little guy was introduced to me by Rich. I don't know what he is capable of. He won't be caught if he just delivers anything."

"So amazing?" The bald head couldn't believe it, "Is he willing to introduce it to you?"

"He said it when he was drunk. I used it a few times, and it's just as amazing as what he said. You'll know it when you read it."

Leo huddled against the wall in a residential house in a slum area, squinting at the gray and black clouds faintly visible above through the damaged part of the window paper.

The cloth covering his head made his breathing difficult and obstructive.

But ah, such a package has the style of a masked knight, even if it's hard to breathe, it doesn't matter, handsome is enough.

His former players also like to buy him clothes that have no attribute bonuses but are pure and beautiful!

Humans like to look good.

He kind of missed the previous players.

Of course, this poor house will not be Leo's residence, he just "borrowed" it quietly.

"Swipe—" There was a soft sound, and a black shadow flashed from above.

That was Batman, the main defense target of Leo's mission in Gotham, and the most powerful existence in the city.

There is a sense of satisfaction in successfully avoiding Batman's sight.

I'm so awesome.thought Leo.

It's not too bad to get caught taking the goods and sending them to a juvenile detention center or some other institution, but it will be a bit troublesome.

This is a vigilante who is so difficult to evade that he is perverted. Leo once saw him see through a vagrant's disguise from a distance, take out the stuff in the child's crotch, and hand the child over to the juvenile detention center.

He did absolutely no harm to the child, even though the child was terrified.

Batman is surprisingly gentle.

If only his mother was Batman.Too bad Batman is a man, Leo thought.

What if he is a men's clothing boss!Leo continued to diverge.

Batman: Your mind is dangerous.

Leo has observed that even if he is caught in such an institution, at most, there are more daily restrictions. The adults there will distribute food and water. The quality of life is not very good, but there are basic guarantees. pause.

Batman looks better that way.

However, going in will have a great impact on future freedom, and it is not easy to sneak out from there, which will hinder Leo's plan to experience life.

It's a better place for ordinary waifs than the streets.

But Leo can't just think about survival.

He needs to enjoy life as a human being, develop and avenge along the way.

Enjoy life in the first place.

He could send the news to Black Mask through some unusual channels and kill the enemy in one fell swoop, but that would be too cheap for him.How can you experience despair without experiencing hope?

He didn't hate Arkham so much that he wanted to eat his flesh, but once he killed this enemy, he would have nothing to do.It's better to stretch the timeline a little bit and take your time.

The player once discussed a movie with a friend. She said that for human beings, losing their goals is much more terrifying than revenge.

He believed in previous players.

Leo is experiencing life, and the world is very interesting from another perspective.

On the surface, the real world is not too different from the game.But it is very easy to live and die here, and the direction of development is also very diverse. You can do almost anything you want.Capable of much more than the game.

Except that you can't get bugs and you can't wear the mold.

But other than that, you can play with anything you can think of or think of!

In short, in reality, as long as he doesn't die, he seems to be able to play whatever he wants. His current goal is to make money by doing tasks, and try his best to exercise his skills on the basis of maintaining his board and lodging in the orphanage.Not to mention fighting, running and sneaking must be well practiced.Thanks to being a game character in his previous life, he can easily suppress his physical and psychological needs and concentrate on completing tasks.

He's after all kinds of excitement.

Leo shrank in place and did not move.It stands to reason that he should hurry up and deliver the goods, but...

"Swipe—" Batman flashed again.

Batman will return to the carbine.

This feeling of quietly fighting the big boss made him excited.

Leo often wonders if Batman is even human.At least everyone he met in this city has a fixed behavior pattern, and everything is for profit.

Wealth, territory, power, subordinates, and reputation are the only indicators that support the actions of all Gotham people.

But Batman never does that.He attacks criminals without killing them, he breaks deals without taking property, and he seems to be completely for justice, unwavering.

To others, Batman is a different kind of lunatic.

As far as Leo is concerned, this powerful person is likely to be a player.

There is a possibility that he is actually still in the game, but he has changed from a game character to an NPC.Under such conditions, the only person who could be the player is Batman.

Think about it, only the system will release these missions that seem to have no benefit and are just for justice.Batman seems to be only for righteousness, but in fact, he has received system rewards when he fights crimes, so he has the conditions to keep updating his equipment.

In this way, the system only assigns tasks to Batman, and Leo has never had the opportunity to receive system tasks and upgrade.

But that's just speculation to pass the time.

"Swipe—" Batman flashed for the third time.

it's time.

Leo lightly opened the window and flipped out, wrapped himself tightly in the dirty cloth, hid himself in the shadows of the house, and quickly walked silently through the dark alleys to the target location.

I also escaped the big bat today, super excited!

"Look, he's here." The skinny tattooed man waved at him who showed his figure from a distance.

The mission was completed, and the No. [-] gangster who issued the mission paid much more than Rich, the No. [-] gangster.Maybe he should consider kicking number one off.Leo thought calmly, and sold No. [-]'s information backhand by the way.

Anyway, he has squeezed out all the gang information that No. [-] can collect.Throw it away after use.

"Consider going straight to me, little one?" Number Two said to him.

It was a manifesto monopolizing his mission.Given the death rate of Gotham's mob minions and Number Two's status in the mob, Monopoly will last a month or two.

This is acceptable, it's still a long time anyway.

If it doesn't work, sell number two, it must be interesting.

Leo was full of bad water.

"What's the good?" Leo said.

"I'll give you twice the price," the thin man laughed loudly, "and future jobs will be more dangerous."

The more dangerous the place, the richer the information he can get, and the more exciting life he can experience.

"Barely." Leo nodded.

His critical tone made number two almost unable to bear the urge to hit him.

"...Then since I have become your master, little one, you have to show me your face." Number Two said.He tried to save face.

"How much?" Leo asked.

"Tsk, do you need money to look at your face?" The bald man next to him took a step forward and wanted to make a move.

"Wait," Number Two said, "We just need a handy tool, face doesn't matter."

Leo suddenly wanted to play again.

This bald head who dances very fast needs to be arranged.

"I heard a kid on the road saying that he swallowed your last shipment." Leo said to Number Two, pointing at his bald head.

Certainly not on the road.This is the information he has accumulated before.

"Didn't you say that the batch of goods was inspected?" Number Two looked angrily at the bald head.

"Bah! It's not because you gave me too little last time!"

They quarreled for a while and fought again, and they fought hard.Leo quietly retreated into the darkness to watch, applauding No. [-] aimlessly in his heart.

Arrange for people who don't like it, plan to pass!

That is, I have to find a No. [-] to continue tomorrow.

Leo returned to the orphanage with the reward.

"You're working too hard, Leo," the old woman said after cleaning his room. "You gave me enough money to live here for five years."

"Not enough," was all Leo said.

His purpose is not limited to survival.

He enjoys life in such exciting time, exploring this so-called real world.

He is very happy.Since knowing that there will be no players who will take everything away from him, Leo has relaxed a lot.

This is what Alisa wants.

In order to better complete the task, Leo uses the intelligence-gathering expertise of game characters to provide intelligence support for his increasingly difficult tasks.This works very well.

His number three was dog-led in an accident just after winter in the city.

Leo found number four, number five, many people.

He continued to gather intel, intel on Batman, intel on the mob.

The former is to finally prove that the world is true or false, while the latter is for revenge.

He wants answers on both sides.

He really wanted Batman to be his mother.

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Leo (loudly provocative): It would be great if Batman is a man in men's clothing!

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