Jason Meow never expected that as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw everyone's loving expressions.

everyone.

Jason was finally sure that his charisma wasn't fake.

In Bat Cub state, no one dared to touch him except Batman, but in Orange Cat Cub, no one dared to touch him except Batman.

Or all kinds of insane touches.

The kind that the system can't stand.

While calmly controlling the white light spots to blur the cat's face, the system discussed with Jason to change the form quickly.

The little orange cat is from New York, and when it changes its form, the system will turn a blind eye and close its eyes to try its best to send the bat cubs to other places in Gotham while changing forms.

And with tears in his eyes, he gave a small gift package to compensate the little orange cat for being rubbed.

and so……

On the rooftop of a tall building in Gotham, Jason stood facing the wind expressionlessly, listening to the movement below.

As soon as he teleported over, he found a clothes to wear, and then found that the situation on the small map was not good, and the clown was nearby.

Jason pondered for a few seconds, and finally landed on the roof of the building. He and the clown are now only separated by a ceiling.

...Oh, by the way, and Batman is only separated by a ceiling.

The Joker and Batman are verbally attacking each other, or in other words, the Joker's unilateral verbal attack on Batman.

He spoke in a special tone, as if sincere and as if nervous, and it made sense at first glance.

Jason sounded annoyed.

He clicked on the system email and received a small gift bag.

【The lottery is in progress...】

[It is detected that the player currently has no weapons and is jumping to the weapon channel. 】

[The lucky draw was successful. 】

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining: Double Guns that Never Wear Out x1. 】

The phantom of two golden-red large-caliber guns intersecting was projected, spinning slowly in mid-air.

Jason raised his eyebrows, and he reached out to touch the two guns.

The double guns that were originally phantoms condensed into reality the moment he touched them.

Although Jason has never used a gun before, he has won rewards related to firearms.

Once these two guns were in his hands, they seemed to turn into his other arms, which he could play with as he wished.

The two golden and red guns were twirled by Jason in his hands, switching places with each other.

Very easy to use, very smooth.

Jason blew a whistle, and he jumped down the stairs with his bat wings outstretched, stopping on the top floor and swinging in.

The transparent glass was smashed by him, and some glass shards hit the clown on the back.

When the glass shattered and felt the shards of glass on his back, the clown moved.

But he just made a moving gesture, and a gun was pressed against his back.

The careless voice of the baby he was thinking about rang close to his ears, catching the clown's previous words, "You can also guess whether there are bullets in my gun."

Batman on the opposite side tightened his jaw.

The clown slowly raised his hands while smiling, and tried to turn his head to look at Jason, "Oh, honey, long time no see, is this a surprise?"

Jason turned his head back with the other hand and replied perfunctorily, "You can think so."

His gun continued to be pressed against the clown's back, but he raised his leg expressionlessly and swept it at the neck and shoulders of the clown's temporary younger brother who was guarding the side with a look of panic.

He simply and neatly swept away the temporary boy.

A chain shot from Batman's hand, hooking the man the instant he was swept out the window.

Jason shifted his position casually and used his leg to hook another little brother.

The clown put his arms around his waist and enthusiastically helped him turn around.

The younger brother was also kicked down.

Batman used all his strength to pull the younger brother up, and then used the chain to hook the last person who fell down again.

He didn't speak.

Jason didn't continue kicking people.

... There were only four people in this room, Batman, Joker, and two younger brothers.

Now one more Jason has been added.

After kicking everything that could be done, Jason turned around and went back behind the clown, and continued to hold him with the gun.

The clown raised his hand indifferently,

Batman and Jason, who was fighting next to the Joker, looked at each other.

Jason raised his eyebrows and pulled his lips slightly.

Didn't expect me to dare to come back?

...I didn't expect that either.

The glass that was originally stuck to the window sill was blown by the wind and finally fell down.

Jason said to the clown in the background of another glass breaking: "Now, it's your turn to play the game."

The heavy-caliber gun was pressed against the clown's spine.

The clown held the muzzle of the gun with his backhand, turned his head and smiled and said, "Honey, are you taking revenge?"

He smashed Jason's spine inch by inch with a crowbar before retaliating.

When he saw the situation behind him again, the smile on the clown's face disappeared a lot.

Neither Batman nor Jason looked at the Joker.

Jason shook the gun, shook the Joker's hand off, and continued to look at Batman.

Batman spoke first, he used the voice of terminal cancer, and obviously lowered it, "Robin..."

The clown interrupted him directly, "Thornbird, huh."

He was hit on the head by Jason with the butt of another gun, and he grunted a few times in dissatisfaction.

Now that the staff is here, it is more fun than the impromptu plan he made before.

It's time for Batman to choose again~

The clown turned around and hugged Jason's waist.

Jason turned the muzzle of the gun to prevent the gun from going off and hitting the clown's vital parts.

... He still doesn't want to be hunted down by Batman.

The gun did go off.

The chandelier was torn apart by bullets, scattering transparent broken crystals.

The clown hugged Jason and fell down the tall building. In mid-air, he let go of Jason and laughed.

A chain shot down from above, hooked the clown's shoulders, and eased the clown's fall.

The clown was hit by the chain and hit the wall, he laughed out loud.

A black figure passed him and fell.

It's Batman.

The Joker was still laughing maniacally, his nervous laugh echoing in the air.

Batman chose the Joker.

He will lose his Robin forever.

No, Thornbird.

Batman will have a new Robin, but will not have the opportunity to embrace a second-generation Robin.

Jason actually couldn't figure out why the clown would push the flying bat cub downstairs.

He was really puzzled.

Therefore, he didn't stretch out his bat wings immediately, but he stretched out his bat wings after he almost fell to the ground and found that the clown was hooked by Batman's chains.

He closed his eyes and rolled over in the air, face up, huge black bat wings stretched out behind him.

At that moment, he opened his eyes, as if a golden streamer appeared in his eyes.

Jason's downward trend eased a bit.

In the next second, he was hit by Batman who also fell down.

... woc.

Why is Batman so heavy? ? ?

Jason felt like it was over.

Batman reached out to grab Jason, and he changed places with Jason in the rapid fall, changing to the position below.

The extremely fast wind blew Jason's red hair flying, making Jason a little unable to see Batman's eyes at this moment.

He paused, barely recovering from the painful blow just now.

Batwing rested gently on Batman's back.

Jason hugged Batman back and stretched his wings.

They soared into the sky.

There are screams nearby.

When flying near the clown, Jason stopped for a moment. He carefully observed the chain and found that it could only be opened at the top of the chain.

He nodded perfunctorily to the clown with a bad face, and continued to fly up with Batman.

On the top floor, the glass windows had been shattered into slag, and there was a black chain spreading from it.

Jason flicked tentatively, throwing Batman in.

Batman landed full marks, he adjusted his posture immediately, and fell to the ground.

Jason looked at him across the air.

I don't know why... Maybe it's intuition, maybe it's the sixth sense.

Jason felt he'd better not talk right now.

Batman didn't speak either.

The chains vibrated wildly between them.

1 minute later.

Jason raised his chin lightly and said casually, "Your clown is calling you."

After finishing speaking, he glanced down at his feet, and looked at the clown on the half floor.

When he looked up again, Jason tensed his back.

Batman is one step away from him.

You can even catch a birdie ball just by reaching out!

Jason flew back a certain distance with a blank expression on his face. Batman was too dangerous for him.

Batman said hoarsely, "Come here."

He's not using Bruce's voice, or Batman's, but something in between.

Like trying to use Batman's voice, but can't control it.

Again like wanting to use Bruce's voice but getting used to Batman.

Jason blinked, giving Batman a few odd glances.

This style is not quite like Batman.

The clown was still hanging at his feet, but Batman ignored him.

In view of the fact that Batman sacrificed his life to save others...

Although it hurt him a lot.

Although he has to fly up by himself.

but……

Jason suppressed the sudden impatience and impatience in his heart, and approached Batman.

Batman hugged him, and he whispered, "You're fine."

Jason's death has become his psychological trauma.

And not just once.

After watching the video sent by the clown, Batman can't abide by the bottom line, and he can't not abide by the bottom line.

If during that time, he caught the clown...

Batman has experienced many death pursuits, and he has managed to face death without changing his face.

But he couldn't imagine Jason facing death without changing his face.

This building has 56 floors.

Falling from such a high floor...

At that moment, Batman had no idea that Jason had batwings.

All he saw was that Jason fell down without any resistance.

And he was almost expressionless the whole time.

The only change in Jason's expression was when the chain hooked the clown.

It dawned on him for a moment.

Batman saw it.

Jason stepped on the chain with his foot calmly.

Let the clown blow the wind for a while, so why not?

Batman was very close to him, hugging him tightly.

Jason could touch Batman's neck with his lips just by turning his head.

...biting a bat...

...is actually very tempting...

Jason hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Can I bite you?"

Although the system indicated that the fangs could not suck blood, Jason still felt that the thing must have borrowed from the fangs of vampires.

So it's normal for Jason to have the idea of ​​biting his neck and sucking blood sometimes.

The last time he wanted to bite his neck was at Tony, and he went straight to the cat's mouth without asking.

Tony woke up immediately after being bitten...

Batman is a bit different than Tony.

So Jason asked politely.

It doesn't matter if Batman answers or not.

Anyway, Jason's fangs had been stretched out, and they were on his neck.

Batman held Jason's arm tightly, Jason couldn't see his expression, he could only hear him say slowly: "Yes."

Then I will bite spicy!

Jason took a bite, lost in thought.

.........

Why is Batman's tights so defensive?

Ok?

And Batman's entire body, only the chin is exposed.

Jason thought about it grumpily, and took a bite on his chin.

And because Batman's Adam's apple tickled him as it moved, he took a second bite.

The chain swayed violently under Jason's feet. Judging by the situation, the clown couldn't swing so violently underneath.

Jason licked his lips and flew away from Batman's arms. He continued to be indifferent, "Your clown is calling you."

The system is still fixing the bug of the cat form, and it will be fixed after a while.

Batman pulls the chain up, and a clown hangs on the end of the chain, and he looks really bad.

The clown's hair color is very nice.

Jason took a few glances, then patted Batwing and left without interest.

Everyone wants to save their lives. He just bit Batman, and he is suspected of being revenged, so he won't stay here.

A task prompt popped up.

[Task name: New York Nova.

Specific description: He is alone and helpless.

Mission guide: ...don't accept it. 】

[Accept or reject. 】

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