Chapter 74 Night Owl?

"No no no no……"

Lei Xiaogu's soul was surging in his skull. He looked at Talia in the manor through the eye sockets of his skull, and his soul trembled uncontrollably.

Talia's eyes were filled with confusion, and she didn't figure out what had happened until her body fell to the sides.

Lei Xiaogu's soul seemed to be crazy. He began to roar and curse violently, but Du Mu easily suppressed the words and sounds transmitted by his soul.

"Don't be so excited, Lei Xiaogu. It's just a daughter who died. Don't say you haven't killed other people's children in the past."

However, Du Mu still looked back with some surprise, and saw a scarred woman standing among the corpses of countless assassins.

Even he couldn't help but admire: "The material of those two swords is really good."

Du Mu had never seen similar materials in either of his two lives. Perhaps this material is unique to this world.

"But it seems that other people also have such weapons."

Du Mu moved his gaze to the body parts on the ceiling. There were a few guys whose clothing was clearly different from that of ordinary assassins, and the weapons in their hands were also made of the same material.

But they died when the magic power line converged.

"So, your skills are better than the material of the two swords."

Du Mu could sense what she had just done by the sound of her body movements pushing the air away.

He immediately sensed the existence of the magic power line, jumped up, and used his two swords to protect his body.

It’s a pity that Du Mu didn’t use ordinary steel wire or actual materials.

It was condensed from pure mana.

When blocked, the mana in the middle part did not hold on and was directly cut off, turning into countless tiny uncontrolled mana turbulences, as if countless tiny blades were scraping past.

As those invisible magical turbulences moved forward, the woman dodged and maneuvered in the tiny gaps with incredibly flexible movements.

Only when they really cannot dodge will they use the blade in their hands to protect their vital parts and push away the invisible transparent blade.

Although her body was in tatters and had several bloody wounds, she was still able to stand there, breathing heavily, with her fists tightly clenched on her two swords, indicating that her fighting power was almost not depleted at all.

Du Mu supported Lei Xiaogu's head and stood up, praising him: "You are indeed the most skilled person I have ever seen."

Although the other party did not know how to use true Qi, Du Mu had no doubt that as long as she held the two swords made of special materials in her hands, none of the Beggar Gang masters he had met in the past would survive.

Even if he had just accepted Bruce as his apprentice and gained ten years of internal strength from him, he might not necessarily win.

Unfortunately, Harry came over later.

The fusion of true Qi and magic power makes magic power not only have the incredible plasticity of magic power, but also the characteristic of true Qi being able to be controlled at will.

Coupled with the powerful mental power contributed by Tom, Du Mu can control this energy more precisely.

The increase in combat effectiveness is difficult to estimate.

Even now, Du Mu finds it difficult to estimate how strong he is... After all, he has not yet encountered an enemy that requires him to use all his strength.

I thought Hulk was one, but Hulk is easier to communicate with than I thought.

He's just a child who lacks love.

Ms. Shiva looked at the tragic scene around her, thought about it, and suddenly her body sank.

Du Mu thought that the opponent was going to attack his lower body, but after seeing Ms. Siva's actions, he was stunned.

Ms. Shiva knelt on the ground with her head bowed, holding the two swords in her hands and offering them. She said, "I have all the information about the Assassin's League, including the location of all the Lazarus Pools."

Du Mu was silent for a while.

He really didn't expect that Ms. Shiva would actually kneel down and beg for mercy.

But to be honest, judging from the other person's heartbeat, begging for mercy did not cause her any emotional fluctuations.

Come to think of it, the other party is an assassin after all, so he doesn't care about face.

Although Du Mu has not read the comics, he has watched a lot of animations. He still remembers the latest animation of Deathstroke before the time travel. Facing Ms. Shiva, Deathstroke's choice was to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But for people like them, it's just a tactical choice.

Just like Ms. Siva now, after noticing Du Mu's silence, she immediately realized that her begging for mercy might be meaningless, and instantly took out a smoke bomb from her waist and threw it on the ground.

The smoke filled the air instantly, and Ms. Shiva rushed over silently under the cover of the smoke.

It's not that Ms. Siwa has unparalleled courage, but she has no choice. There is no point in hiding.

Dak's concealment skills were similar to his own. They were both able to conceal their breathing and heartbeats, but even so, they were easily discovered.

There's no point in running away.

Not only is it impossible to hide your body immediately, but the opponent also has thread-like weapons that can cut buildings at will. Any obstacle during the escape is fatal.

The only choice she has is to fight!

Use the invincible advantages of the first half of your life to find a way out for yourself!
Even if the other party possesses incredible superpowers, he has already used them once. At such a close distance...

The smoke was suddenly cut into two pieces.

Ms. Shiva's eyes narrowed.

Here it comes. It turns out that he can not only retract the thread-like weapon from the outside, but also radiate it with himself as the center!

But I didn't throw the smoke bomb to cover up the offensive action.

It is to make your invisible weapon reveal its position!
Ms. Shiva exerted force with her legs and leapt into the air. Her body twisted in a strange posture, and she was about to pass through the middle of the two magical threads.

However, at this moment, the two threads of magic power suddenly rotated and split...

It turned into a dense big net.

"Om-"

The entire manor finally fell into silence.

The white smoke that enveloped Ms. Shiva slowly changed color.

It changed from pure white to light pink, and finally became a blood-red mist.

Filmed from a high-altitude bird's-eye view on the central computer screen in the Batcave, this scene looked like a blood-red flower that continued to bloom and melt in the rain.

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When Batman arrived at the Owl's base underground in Gotham according to the information he got from interrogating Powers, he was shocked by the huge commotion in the building.

This is a massive complex built above Gotham's sewer system, and it's hard to imagine that this was a project that could have been accomplished decades ago.

The people of the Court of Owls also luxuriously built most of the space into a complex maze.

According to Bowles, the first step to becoming a Claw Warrior is to use the maze to completely crush a person's mental will, and then ingest electrum to change his thinking, clear his memory, and turn him into a blank slate.

After that, just let the owls write freely.

The duration of the first step is different for each baptized person, depending on the strength of their will.

It sounded good because Bruce had come into contact with Dick and knew that he was a mentally tough, optimistic and cheerful boy.

He was only kidnapped this evening, and it has only been a few hours. It should be far from the point where his memory has been erased.

but……

This is also a child who witnessed his parents being brutally murdered.

Bruce understood better than anyone how fragile a child would be and how easily he would be affected and changed after experiencing such a scene.

Batman used his grappling hook to get directly to the top of the maze, and kept jumping to search as large an area as possible.

Fortunately, he now possessed true Qi, and could jump very far with each step, which allowed him to avoid many detours and he could cross most of the gaps with just one step.

So soon, he found Dick Grayson.

And the man who crouched beside him, stroking Dick's back and whispering soothing words.

He was fully armed and dressed like an owl, but it was not a simple decoration like the Claws. Instead, every part of it was a humanoid armor with advanced technological content.

The man wearing an owl mask slowly raised his head, looked at Batman standing above the maze wall, and chuckled, "Hello, Batman."

"Or rather, Bruce Wayne."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Thomas Wayne Jr."

"You can also call me...Night Owl."

(End of this chapter)

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