[Comprehensive British and American] Chaldea Reconstruction Documentary

"Hey, Little Wing, do you believe that there is such a thing as a revolving lantern before a person dies? I heard that it will let him see the most impressive moments in his life."

The secret training ground of the Bat family, Dick, who has grown into a handsome young man, dismantles the fierce attack of his younger brother, and at the same time distracted himself from the battle openly.

"You're so boring, why don't you try it yourself if you're so curious." Jason, who was very displeased with Dick's easy-going look, of course couldn't say anything good, he just swung his fist secretly and added three points force.

"Wow, you're really ruthless." The nimble predecessor Robin escaped Jason's ferocious attack with more than enough dexterity with a light jump, and covered his heart pretending to be sad.

The rebellious boy didn't say a word to his stepbrother, who usually had too many dramas. He raised his hand and brushed his sweaty brow back, before leaving the training room on his own.

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Heck, that bird was actually right, revolving lanterns do exist, but wasting precious time on such rubbish plots is a bit unjustifiable.

"From now on, you are the new Robin. The most important thing during the night watch is to obey orders. Do you understand, Jason?" The handsome face that belonged to the Gotham baby was serious at this time, and the thin lips were tight. sip.

Well, that's more or less, this is indeed a glorious moment in my life to take a shot.

Become Robin, be recognized by the hero he yearned for, and have the qualification to stand by his side from then on.The great joy that was generated in that instant even makes me less cold thinking about it now.

Also, I've always wanted to ask you, Bruce, why are you so unhappy at this moment that I can treasure forever?It doesn't seem like you're honoring your warriors... I couldn't think of an exact analogy at the time, I just thought you weren't happy with my existence, you still prefer Dick to be your Robin, but now I suddenly feel a little inspired up.

At that time, you seemed to lay flowers on my non-existent grave. Don't tell me you foresaw this day.

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"Jason..."

Blonde beautiful woman repeats the name with tears in her eyes, surprise on her face.

Oh, yes, I haven't had time to ask her if she is my mother, I have ruled out two wrong options, right, she will definitely be the final correct answer.

She was so happy to see me, and her hug was so warm, and she was trying to get me out, but the damn clown locked the door.

I have to save her, I have to keep her alive.

So I gave Rhea the little thing she gave me, the girl is a bit weird but really strong.Since she said that piece of mercury could withstand three explosions, my mother must survive.

my mother...

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"Peng!"

There was a huge collision sound, and the woman screamed in horror, and someone suddenly opened a hole in the roof of the warehouse shrouded in death and fear.

It's too late, old bat!

The teenager who was supported by his 'mother' on the pile of goods in the warehouse tried to raise his head, trying to see who was coming.

Backlit silhouettes, flying long hair, and fluttering flags.

Jason, who was sure at a glance that this person was not the leader of his own bat, lowered his head again.

"My flag, please protect my compatriots, 【My god is here!!!】"

Accompanied by the clear and charming drink, the dilapidated warehouse seemed to be illuminated by dazzling light for an instant. The French saint raised her flag and pointed it at the sky, praying for the god's response.

The flames and air waves produced by the explosion were isolated from the pure land under the shelter of the flag, and were not allowed to disturb the place where the most devout believers of the god were.

The astonishing picture of both divinity and humanity made Ms. Sheila Heywood, who thought she was doomed, knelt down and cried uncontrollably. Jason, who had been tense for too long, also fell into a coma immediately after confirming that he was saved .

After the shock dissipated, Rhea, who lost her aura of a saint in an instant with the sound of clanging armor, ignored Sheila who was in pain, and rushed to Jason's side in a few steps, knelt down, and reached out to caress his cheeks. The palm of his hand was instantly stained with dazzling blood.

"Great, I've caught up..." Feeling the warmth of her palm, Rhea was about to cry, and her heart that was hanging in her throat along the way finally fell back into her chest.

After confirming that Jason's life was not in danger, Rhea noticed the horrific wounds all over his body. Even under the healing effect of the Noble Phantasm of Joan, his flesh and blood were still bloody and hideous.

Rhea stretched out and retracted her hand several times to check the injury. Now Jason is like a crystal doll full of cracks, as if a little more external force is applied, it will be completely separated and shattered.

No one would feel distressed or angry when seeing him like this.Robin during the night watch is so agile and energetic. Even though Jason, who took off his mask, has a stubborn temper, he is still Rhea's friend, a precious friend.

"Holmes, can you help me judge Jason's current situation?" Rhea opened the communication with Chaldea without hesitation, and asked the detective who had just joined the job for help.

"Well... Although for this kind of work, Watson is the professional, but since he is not here, I can only make a fool of myself." The world's only consulting detective took a deep breath of his pipe and expressed his feelings Judgment, "The preliminary judgment of this boy's injury was caused by repeated beatings with a stick-shaped weapon. Dozens of bones were broken all over his body. There is no doubt that his internal organs will also be severely damaged. If he can persist until you come, his will can Said to be very tenacious."

Even if the detective summed up Jason's injuries in a few simple words, Rhea still couldn't help imagining the bloody process, and the young man's cries of pain seemed to ring in her ears.Looking around, Rhea found the blood-stained crowbar that was thrown in the distance. How much blood was stained to keep the cold metal still warm.

"But my master, isn't there a very useful witness, why don't you ask her?"

After hearing Holmes' reminder, Rhea remembered that there was another person in the room.

"I think you should be able to tell me what happened here. I want to know everything." Rhea smiled with a face that was [-]% similar to that of the Zijia saint. At this time, perhaps only the gods and herself knew, the raging The anger is like a dying fire, and it will burn her completely.

She wants to know who the culprit of all this is, and then make him pay for her monstrous malice.

"It's the clown! It's all done by the clown!! He threatened me to trick Jason into coming here, and he was the one who beat Jason up like this!! It has nothing to do with me!" Sheila hurriedly got up from the ground, facing Rhea's questioning, eagerly trying to disentangle himself.

"Really, then who are you?" Rhea continued to ask as if she couldn't see the woman's panic.

"I'm just an insignificant doctor. I was threatened by the clown because of my mistakes that caused a medical malpractice. I really don't know what he wants...he wants to kill Jason!!"

"It's not a lie, my Master." The experienced detective gave an analysis.

That's right... Then the devil should usher in the late divine punishment.

After waiting in the warehouse for less than 3 minutes, Bruce drove over. It seemed that he was also very concerned about Jason's safety.

Seeing the presence of a character who can preside over the overall situation, Rhea left in a flash to complete what she should do.She didn't even say a word to Bruce, she didn't dare, she was afraid that the keen dark knight would find out the evil that was surging in her heart.

When she merged with Jack's power for the first time, Rhea could hardly control the inexplicable killing intent in her heart.

After da Vinci's research and analysis in the later stage, a preliminary conclusion was drawn.Because the existence of the heroic spirit is too powerful, it will inevitably affect the mind of the master. After merging with the power of the heroic spirit, Rhea will uncontrollably act according to the character of the fused heroic spirit to a certain extent. The greater the difference in character from her, the greater the impact.So after that, Rhea tried to avoid using the power of evil spirits.

But now, obviously, it's time to make an exception.In her Chaldea there is a heroic spirit who is especially suitable to carry out this revenge.

With the help of the heroic spirit of Chaldea, Rhea quickly located another warehouse where the clown was hiding. When she stood at the door, she took a deep breath and completely emptied her brain, letting the ominous magic power of dark purple Wrap yourself up.

When the mysterious deep purple dissipated, the beautiful and holy saint disappeared, replaced by a skinny body, the girl's face was ugly and distorted, her two eyes protruded exaggeratedly, and the palm of her withered tree branch Holding a thick magic book.

"Hahahahahahaha, my master, you are so generous, you not only brought Joan back to me, but also allowed me to have such intimate contact with her through your body, ah~ah~I It seems to be able to feel the remnant of her sacred magic power."

At this time, Rhea, who had completely given up control of her own body, could no longer be called herself, and she had completely become the carrier of Bluebeard walking in the world.

"In order to repay your precious gift, I will do what you wish and let your enemies experience the ultimate fear." The mad magician held up the textbook of Luoyan City in his hand. When it got dark, and one looked carefully, it was densely packed sea monsters that surrounded the entire warehouse. They were waving their tentacles, and their mouthparts with sharp teeth were wriggling, eager to devour something.

"Then, my little darlings, let's begin, this is my blasphemous feast for my noble master, my noble saint, and that blind god!"

The Heroic Spirit, who is familiar with fear and the way of death, raised his hands high, and groups of sea monsters did not hesitate to carry out his orders, and crawled eagerly to his plate.