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Chapter 88 40. Feel the love of your stepmother, you crooked little bastard--【23/50】

Chapter 88 40. Feel the love of stepmother, you crooked little bastard--【2350】

The self-destruction program in the collection room caused the Batcave to collapse for a small amount, but the master had already considered the inherent insecurity of the cave when he chose this place as his base, so he made a global reinforcement of the Batcave.

There isn't much rockfall in the rest of the area, but the bad news is that the way to the Bat Hall has been destroyed by the explosion.

To make matters worse, Mason, the man who started it all, and little madman Damian Wayne are stuck in a confined area.

When the explosion occurred, Mason avoided most of the impact with the flying claw gun, but the accompanying vibration made him almost be crushed by the stone. Although he was not injured, he lost the important old K with the gun.

This loyal green-mounted shotgun helped Mason block a falling rock in the explosion just now, and ended his short but wonderful life in this way.

The corners of Mason's distressed mouth were twitching. Anything that has been used for a long time has feelings.

All he had left now was a combat shotgun, a two-shot hand cannon, and a freeze gun.

Damian was hit head-on by the explosion.

It stands to reason that this would definitely seriously injure the child, but when he got up from the stone debris, he just pulled off the burned cloak and threw it aside, then rushed towards Mason with a broken knife and screaming.

The young man noticed the greenish gleam on the little lunatic's body, and he knew that he must have some kind of protection from the "well-born".

Maybe it has something to do with magic.

After all, the League of Assassins existed before the Middle Ages, so long enough for the King of Assassins, Damian's grandfather, to collect enough magic items.

Coupled with the existence of the miraculous Lazarus Pool that can resurrect the dead, although Damian in front of him is only the height and build of an eleven or twelve-year-old child, his destructive power will definitely not compare to that of members of the Bat Family. Difference.

that's the truth.

Damian rushed over dragging the knife, and knocked out the Hagrid hunting knife in Mason's hand three times in a row.

The young man had been fighting as a shooter and alchemist since his rebirth. He was very resistant to melee combat and hadn't learned how to fight. Facing Damian, a young master of martial arts in this small area, suffered a lot.

"boom"

Relying on the talent of drawing a gun quickly, he fired the freezing gun three times in a row, freezing all the surrounding areas but still failing to hurt Damian.

The little lunatic seemed to have something similar to "combat intuition". When Mason drew out the double-barreled hand cannon, he rolled over in a low body, not only dodging the continuous fire of two cursed bullets, but even the faint light that lit up afterwards Under the blue light beam, he picked up Mason's giant hunting knife.

"Nice weapon, good for beheading you."

Damian's fingers brushed against the edge of the hunting knife, and he assumed a domineering knife-holding posture extremely skillfully.

When Mason opened the distance with the help of the ice ray, the little assassin waved and threw the poisoned plum blossom dart again and again.

He forced Mason to his front with the trajectory of the dart.

"swish"

The young people also responded with color.

The left arm armor was raised, and four petrified darts shot out, but they were cut off in the air by the opposite guy holding a knife with both hands using a trick similar to Iai Zhan.

Seeing this scene, Mason completely lost the idea of ​​fighting Damian in close quarters. He can be sure that if necessary, this little lunatic will be happy to show him the unique skill of "splitting bullets with a knife".

"You little monster!"

The young man complained:

"How on earth did your mother train you? Did you learn to hold a knife when you were a baby?"

"It took Bruce Wayne three years to pass the League of Assassins Master Trial when he was twenty, but it took me nine months when I was eleven!"

Damian continued to dodge the freezing beams shot by Mason like a monkey in the enclosed area with complex terrain with flexible movements, and sarcastically said without blushing, heart beating or even breathing:

"I don't know how he trained you, Mason, but there's no doubt that you, a guy who only dares to hide and shoot from a distance, can't fight at all."

"Then you are really amazing."

Mason activated the combat assist, and the free aiming frame began to quickly lock on Damian's figure in the dark area. He held the freezing gun with both hands and glanced at the precarious capacity of the quick-freezing liquid, and said:

"I guess, since you were a child, your crazy grandfather has been letting you soak in the Lazarus Pool? Only that kind of unscientific thing can make you have the peak of adulthood at the age of twelve. stamina and strength.

It's like feeding you poison since you were a child, allowing you to gain power, teaching you killing techniques but not giving you a heart to control power.

You are far worse than your father!

In every way! "

"Shut up!"

Damian snarled sharply and at the same time turned around and threw three poisoned darts. This action stopped his rapid movement on the rock wall, and Mason caught the opportunity.

He fired seven shots in one breath, turning the last bit of quick-freezing liquid into freezing rays and shooting out. While freezing a small half of the stone wall, Damian's body was also successfully stained with gloomy frost.

The speed of the little assassin suddenly slowed down.

At the same time, Mason pulled out a critical shotgun and emptied a magazine in a few seconds. The smoke cleared and the ice shattered. Damian fell from the stone wall and fell to the ground lying there dead.

But there was no kill prompt popping up in front of Mason.

"Stop pretending!"

While loading his hand cannon with cursed bullets, the young man pulled out Maxi Zeus' lightning scepter from his bag and aimed at Damian and shot a golden cool electric current.

Regardless of the attack effect of this thing, at least it is very powerful visually. The whirling lightning is really like the thunder light thrown by the god king in mythology.

But it failed to cause any harm to Damian.

The plan to pretend to be seriously injured to lure Mason closer and then deliver a fatal blow was seen through, and the little assassin stopped pretending, and jumped up against the lightning flying shot, and shot the throwing knives in his arms again and again, but Mason used the lightning scepter in the air Shoot down again and again.

There are many good things about this little guy.

While drinking some kind of ancient-looking medicine, he approached Mason very quickly. He waved a knife and slashed over, but Mason held the golden lightning rod in both hands to block him.

But when the weapon collided without any force, the young man's face changed slightly.

It was too late for him to dodge at this distance, and Damian dropped the knife and stepped forward, and poked his chest with two fingers of his left hand together into a sword. In the next moment, severe paralysis and pain erupted in his body, causing Mason to stagger back.

"The martial arts my grandfather taught me are much stronger than Batman's benevolent tactics."

The little lunatic who had already secured his victory lifted Hagrid's hunting knife from the ground, stretched his neck and stepped forward with a grinning grin. His eyes shone with a faint green light in the darkness.

That is probably the sequelae of long-term exposure to magic water.

He said:

"I am destined to take over the legacy left by the great Lei Xiaogu in the future, and the Assassin League hidden in the dark will also return to the sun under my leadership.

You, Nightwing, Robin 3, Jason Todd, Barbara Gordon, you're all but sad Batman's replacement for a missing family.

even Batman himself"

Damian scoffed at the nickname, saying:

"He will die tonight too! I will not allow anyone to interfere with my fight. Mason, you should have died long ago. The sniper round I fired that night in the Audisburg district should have been killed." smash your brains out.

Today I will not let you escape again. "

"Well said, little guy, I also think I should have died a long time ago, and I may have died once."

Mason drank a whole bottle of blood tonic to subdue the pain in his chest and expulsion, and he felt a mouthful of sweet blood pressing against his throat.

This little lunatic's acupuncture-like technique just now was too vicious. If his body hadn't been strengthened by the Stars Club's level-up, he would have been thrown into the street just now.

He really deserves to be a guy who learned all kinds of killing techniques since he was a child.

It's a deadly trick.

He stood up holding Maxi Zeus' lightning scepter, and said to Damian who approached him with a knife:

"But I think what I said is right. You have all the abilities but no mind to control power. Do you think it's normal that I hit you with seven ice ray shots and missed six shots with my shooting skills? "

"boom"

A violent explosion sounded in the tunnel that blocked the connection between this place and the Bat Hall.

Just in front of the rock wall that Mason had just frozen with the last quick-freezing fluid, the cluster explosions of engineering bombs easily blasted away the thick but fragile rocks under the influence of the cold.

Damian looked back with a slightly changed face, and saw Catwoman with a sharp sword rushing in together with the kiteman in full gear.

"Damian! Fighting is not something you can win if you are strong, otherwise Batman wouldn't be so daunting."

Mason twisted the lightning scepter and used the golden electric current to shoot back the little assassin who rushed forward, and then shot the flying claw gun in the low-altitude shooting of the kite man to bring himself and the freezing gun under his feet into the air.

A few seconds later, he fell into a safe high place, coughing while rubbing his chest, and said to the little lunatic who was jumping on the ground angrily:

"You may have passed that bullshit master trial in a shorter time than Batman, but if you want to catch up with his combat wisdom, you'd better practice for a few more years.

The League of Assassins does not lack that master, but there is only one Batman in this world!

Self-important little idiot!

Crooked little lunatic.

Don't underestimate your father too much. "

"Mason!"

Catwoman on the ground turned her wrist, causing the blood stains on the blade of Su Jie's eagle to fall to the ground. She blocked the exit of the explosion, stared at the little man holding the knife in both hands, and said:

"This is it."

"Yes, he is your adopted son in name and law, Selena."

Mason coughed and said:

"Perhaps you should take advantage of his father's absence to show off your stepmother's majesty, teach this little guy the rules of survival in Gotham, and vent your anger for your dearest little brother.

I was almost beaten to death by this little lunatic just now. "

"You, a 17-year-old strong man, was bullied like this by an 11-year-old kid, do you still have the face to sue?"

Catwoman let out a strange laugh and pushed her cat ear mask, looked Damian up and down, and said:

"Maybe I should say the kid is doing well?"

"You! Selena Kyle!"

Damian also recognized Catwoman.

After all, even in Gotham City, where the demons danced wildly, female heroes dressed like Catwoman are very rare. The little lunatic stared at Selina with a more hateful gaze, raised the hunting knife in his hand, pointed the sharp blade at Catwoman, and said:

"It was you who hindered mom from going further with that man. You made her very sad. She always wanted to get rid of you with her own hands, just in front of Bruce Wayne as the end of that relationship.

But I hope to give my mother a 'gift' by myself.

I don’t know if you can still laugh when your head is placed in a gift box? "

"You're right, Mason."

Selena frowned and said:

"This little thing is really crooked, it's not cute at all!"

"The water in Lazarus's pool is burning his mind and making him violent and dangerous. Overgrowing is never a good thing. Catch him alive, Selena, he can still be saved.

But if he was allowed to run away, it would be completely hopeless to go back to that twisted family for a few years. "

Mason raised his crit shotgun and replaced it with a slug while aiming in a kneeling position, while exhorting:

"Of course, you can stab him a few times to establish the majesty of the stepmother. Don't worry, he won't die with me, at most he will suffer some flesh and blood."

"clang"

As soon as the words fell, the Giant Hunting Knife collided with the blade of Su Jie's Eagle. Damian let out a battle cry and pressed the blade forward, but was unexpectedly kicked in the chest by Catwoman's long legs.

With the desperate height difference between the two, Selena didn't have to adjust her posture when kicking him.

Damian jumped back a few times and regained his footing. He was about to go forward to fight but was hit in the calf by the flying bullets. Although there were strange accessories to help him offset the damage, the interruption of the rhythm forced him to meet him. Selena who swung her sword forward.

Since joining Team K, Catwoman has rarely taken the initiative to fight.

She has never used her full strength to fight, but in this hidden corner, Selena, who appeared as a "stepmother" with the help of Mason, is not light on her crooked "adopted son".

She is indeed a strong woman who can still maintain a certain advantage after being entangled with Batman for more than ten years.

Master-level and very personal fighting skills are well-known. With amazing body toughness and light and sharp hands, the supreme sharp blade specially made for the Assassins can often inadvertently reach out like a black cat. It also left scars on the irritable children.

In less than a minute and a half, the imposing Dami Pingan was suppressed.

Su Jie's Eagle was cursed and enchanted!

Damian didn't feel the first few scars, but the more the battle continued, the more the little lunatic could feel the weakness of the body and the pressure on the mental level.

He's having a hard time even concentrating when cornered by Catwoman and that damn elusive bullet.

What's more terrible is the blind light that suddenly shines when Su Jie's eagle is flipped lightly in Catwoman's hands, every time it can get stuck at the moment when Damian tries to fight back.

It's like an extremely precise "skill interrupt", which makes the little lunatic feel more aggrieved as he gets older.

Through the secret technique of breath recognition taught by his grandfather, he can feel that the threat of Catwoman is not great, and he even has the advantage in strength, but when facing Mason, he is overshadowed by the opponent's terrain, and when facing Catwoman, he is "" "Stepmother" was suppressed with skill.

Two consecutive failures and the oppression of the mental curse made the confident Damian feel lost.

He decided to suspend this battle of being at a disadvantage, and to return to the darkness to search for opportunities again.

"boom"

A special smoke bomb was smashed at Selena's feet, and the special thick smoke explosion of the League of Assassins completely covered a small area, and Damian hid in the darkness like a ghost, planning to leave.

This was his first lesson in the League of Assassins about how to get out safely in combat.

But the smoke might block Catwoman's sight and make other tracking methods ineffective, but the free aiming frame in front of Mason's eyes won't bother him.

"boom"

With a crisp sound, Damian, who was hit in the leg, jumped out of the edge of the smoke in a panic.

The bullets that flew out from the second gunshot directly broke the hook lock he used for jumping, causing the injured little lunatic to dance and fall from a high altitude to the ground.

"whoosh"

The black cat's tail whip waved out of the thick smoke, wrapped the fallen Damian around his waist in mid-air, and pulled him into Selena's arms while pulling him.

The naughty child was still struggling, but in the next moment, the cold-faced stepmother cut the back of the neck with a palm, and pulled out the powerful sedative that Mason made for Team K from the belt and stuck it on the little assassin's neck.

Damian's struggle became weaker and weaker, and he fell asleep in Selena's arms after a few seconds.

The kiteman brought Mason to the ground, and the limping captain of Team K stepped forward to look at Damian in Catwoman's arms. He pouted and said:

"This little thing is so cute when he's asleep, I can't help but want to suffocate him with a pillow."

"Go aside!"

Selena snorted and said:

"I don't intend to give birth to Bruce in my life, it would destroy my perfect figure and take away the relationship between me and him, so the arrival of this little guy may also be a gift.

But Damian's education is really on the agenda!

Say, Mason, is that bitch Thalia here tonight? "

Facing Catwoman's meaningful question, Mason shrugged his shoulders, glanced at Damian who was already in Selena's arms, and whispered:

"You robbed someone's lover, and then robbed her of their children, and now you're going to kill her after a defeat? Isn't it a little too fast for you to enter the role of 'evil stepmother'?"

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