The Death Knell

"In the last part of my life, I was a homeless child, thinking I was the assistant to the most terrifying character in the world, a bird driven by revenge, an outlaw people."

When Death Knell and others were running wildly on the plane of speed, such a conversation was taking place in the crime alley of Gotham City.

In this alley not far from the theater, there is almost no sunlight even in the daytime. There is only a bouquet of white flowers at the entrance of the alley, probably to commemorate someone who died here in the past.

There were two figures in the alley, one almost melted into the darkness, and the other seemed emotionally unstable.

The latter, in the eyes of the former without any emotion, speaks his thoughts to himself, and doesn't even care whether people in the dark want to hear it.

"But now? Ha! God bless us, I'm a mercenary... You want me to help? But what can you give me?! You abandoned me when I thought of you as family , I managed to climb back from hell!"

"It's been so long, you've never said sorry to me, it's still like nothing is happening, always popping up like this and making demands on me? Huh?!"

"I'm not Robin anymore, I'm Red Hood, I'm Jason Todd, and it's none of your business, Batman!"

The shadow in the dark didn't say a word, but the red hood walking around in the alley became more and more excited, and even kicked and punched the trash can beside him, making the tattered metal bucket bang loudly. It's like gunshots.

This is Crime Alley, a place of great significance to both him and the other party.

Back then, Batman drove the Batmobile to come here at midnight to pay homage to his parents, and Jason, who was a thief in the vicinity, quickly stole the tires of the Batmobile.

That was the scene when they first met.

So now, Jason Todd is flooded with memories, he can remember what Batman taught and cared about him in the past, and remembered his happy life at Wayne Mansion all these years.

But it all turned into pain with the memory of hitting the head with a crowbar.

The man once believed so much in Batman and believed that he was omnipotent, but instead of saving himself that time, he let himself die at the hands of the Joker, and soon found the next Robin-Tim to replace him s position.

Why? ! !

Sometimes Jason would wonder if Batman didn't come to save him on purpose, just because the Joker was his true friend, he was just an insignificant tool, and his resurrection was an accident.

Whenever such a thought appeared, he would be unable to sleep at night, burning with anger, wishing to destroy everything around him.

But thanks to the friends of the 'Outlaws' team, in the years after Jason's resurrection, he finally passed the psychological barrier with their support, and even he was able to visit Wayne's mansion not long ago. .

But he has been waiting for Batman to say sorry, as what Robin wanted in the past was just an explanation.

But the real Batman never explains what he did, because the past is the truth and there is nothing to say.

So today, Jason thought that the bat invited him to Crime Alley to recall the good beginning of the two people's past, and at the same time apologized to him, even if it was a gentle hint of apology.

But that's not the case, Batman just wants to use him, just like in the past.

"Take me to the hall of all things."

The ghost of Gotham in the dark said this, and there was no other words, and the gaze that looked at Jason couldn't show any emotion behind the bat helmet.

So Red Hood, who had endured for a long time, exploded with anger again today. He had to destroy public property to vent his anger.

"I don't accept your business, the blade of the caste is under my control, my outlaw team will go with the arsenal and Wally the Flash to investigate the Hall of All Things, there is no place for you in this operation, I understand No? No, yes, your location!"

The sky in Gotham was gloomy. Looking up from Crime Alley, it seemed that only a thin gray line could be seen, or a line that seemed intermittent in the acid rain.

"You have no choice, take us to the Hall of Everything."

The bat walked out of the darkness, his black cloak was dragging on the ground, the rain made him look even more gloomy and terrifying, and the silent footsteps approached step by step, he came beyond Jason's punch, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Otherwise? You're going to put me in the hospital? Oh, or send me to Arkham?" Jason knocked on his red helmet and leaned closer to the bat with his neck stuck: "Come on, do it, Did I make you feel uncomfortable when I was alive? Am I the hindrance to you now?"

The bat in the rain didn't speak, just quietly watched Jason go crazy, as if everything was in his expectations.

When Jason couldn't help breathing in the eyes, the bat raised his hand and said in a ghost-like voice after passing through the voice changer:

"Daughter of the Joker, Dura Dante, you rescued her from the sewers, she lost her memory, she forgot that she was responsible for 37 serial murders, that she was Arkham's patient, and that she was in a cage , you settled her in the abandoned 'Mrs Gunn Orphanage' nearby..."

"Enough! She's a sick person, she's the only one who understands me when I'm suffering from psychotic symptoms, she's my friend! I'll decide how she treats her, but it won't be Arkham, you take She's threatening me?!"

Jason's breastplate topped Batman's breastplate, and the blood-red bird hit the dark bat.

But the latter has completely grasped the weakness of the young man, and the two sides have completely different auras, like a predator who is bound to win, and a poor worm who is incompetent and furious.

"Yes, I'm threatening you, take us to the Hall of All Things, or say goodbye to her."

The dark Batman gave a very dark answer. He could see Dora save Jason many times and let her go, but the premise of this connivance was that she really lost her memory and was always in the under their own surveillance.

In addition, Jason needs to be obedient, otherwise Batman will take away his adopted son's toys.

After the resurrection, Jason, or the Red Hood, has never recovered. He thinks he is a normal person, but Bat and Gotham have already seen everything clearly.

Jason said he wanted to treat the clown's daughter, but he didn't. He just put her in the abandoned orphanage where she was chained, and fed her regularly with food and some calming psychiatric drugs bought on the black market.

Then Red Hood sat in front of the grinning girl, chattering to her in the dark.

It's like she's not a person, but a tree hole that she can talk to, or a big doll.

But Jason is convinced that she loves him.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that she was taken as a figure by Jason, a villain that belongs to him alone, the girl who wears the face of the clown as a mask, is his enemy and his friend.

Given the relationship between himself and the Joker, what Batman sees in Jason is like another younger self...

And when he knows himself, he naturally knows all of Jason's weaknesses.

The dark man knows that the young man will inevitably compromise, because there is no other answer to choose from, and he will not give his former assistant a chance to choose.

After all, the method of the death knell of another world, in his opinion, is still too gentle.

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