The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 936 Cassandra Cain
Both the former and the latter are considered to be relatively heavyweight existences in the DC universe, because both are connected to Batman, becoming Robin and Batgirl respectively.

As we all know, Superman is the biological son of DC Comics, and Batman is the biological father of DC. Generally speaking, as long as you are related to the Bat family, your role in the comics is guaranteed.

Even if you are not in the main storyline, the side comics closely related to the main storyline can more or less get a share of the pie.

It goes without saying that Damian is the crown prince. He is the official chosen person to take over the mantle in the future. Although Cassandra rarely has outstanding performances in major events, she is indeed worthy of being called the strongest human being in the setting.

Yang Le was a little worried at this time. The child in front of him was still young and did not have the characteristics that allowed him to distinguish the gender. Naturally, he could not tell whether the child in front of him was Damian or Cassandra.

Although the child in front of me has a labor camp hairstyle, it would be too presumptuous to use this to determine his gender.

Yang Le still said the same thing, reality is not a comic. Comics will make some unrealistic compromises for the sake of plot and setting, but reality will not.

For example, the uniforms of Stargirl and Green Arrow mentioned earlier, the same goes for the child in front of us.

Damian and Cassandra were both trained to be human weapons. Things like long hair that hinder fighting are most likely not allowed to exist, so Yang Le will not rush to make a judgment.

Professional agents have to make judgments carefully, so Yang Le adhered to the principle of waiting and watching and became a spectator.

"This is today's lesson," the adult next to him suddenly said. "All you have to do is defeat everyone in front of you."

Although no names were mentioned, the child next to him knew that he/she was being addressed, so he/she nodded, took a step forward, and left the man behind.

The killers in front of the child bowed and then dispersed to surround the child in the middle. Perhaps for the purpose of protection, they were holding wooden sticks instead of real knives.

But it would not feel good if a wooden stick as thick as an ordinary baseball bat hit you, and you would definitely end up with broken bones.

Even an ordinary adult would be frightened and tremble like a sieve if surrounded by a group of people holding wooden sticks, but the child in front of him did not react at all.

There really was no reaction at all. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if there was no one around.

Seeing the child in front of them so calm, the killers who surrounded him felt a little afraid, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a killer who was standing in the child’s blind spot launched an attack. He emerged from the crowd like a ghost, without making any sound the whole time.

The child standing in the center didn't move as if she really didn't hear anything, until the killer entered her safe range.

The child moved. The killer was fast, but he was even faster than the killer. He ducked down to avoid the killer's stick, and his right index finger pierced directly into the killer's armpit. The piercing pain forced the battle-hardened killer to let go.

The wooden stick slipped out of the child's hand and fell from the air. The child's upper body was as steady as a rock, but his lower body kicked the wooden stick behind him with an incredible movement.

The flying wooden stick hit the face of another killer who was one step behind and attacked. The killer groaned and fell to the ground, using the force of the charge to continue sliding towards the child.

The child who kicked the stick happened to land on the unconscious killer, and used the killer's body as a skateboard to easily avoid the siege of several people behind him.

I didn't understand it, but I was deeply shocked.

This was how Yang Le felt now. This imaginative fighting style, and the ability to realize it in battle, was what allowed him to confirm the child's identity. "It's definitely Cassandra Cain," Yang Le said confidently.

It's not that he looks down on Crown Prince Damian, but the other party definitely can't do this at his age. Only Cassandra, the strongest human warrior designated by DC, can do this.

While Yang Le was thinking, the battle in the dojo was almost coming to an end. That's right, this girl who looked only seven or eight years old took less than five minutes to deal with seven or eight besieged killers.

"Three minutes and forty seconds." The man's voice sounded at the perfect moment. "You've made further progress, Cassandra. I'm pleased."

Now it was confirmed that Cassandra, whose name was called, just nodded and did not respond to the man's words.

Yang Le knew that it wasn't because Cassandra was uneducated, but because she couldn't speak.

Cassandra's father is a beast and her mother is not a good person either. To have such two parents, she can only say that she was born with all the skills.

One of these two people is David Cain, a top killer in the Assassin's League with no well-known achievements, and the other is Sandra Wu Shan, the strongest warrior before Cassandra grew up - Ms. Shiva.

In order to create a perfect assassin for the Assassin's League, David traveled the world and finally discovered the talented Ms. Siwa. In order to inspire the latter's full potential when she was young, David killed Sandra's sisters.

Hatred forced Sandra to hunt down David, but how could the young Sandra be a match for the entire Assassin's League, and in the end she had no choice but to be captured.

Because David's original intention was not to kill Sandra, but to invite the latter to pursue the ultimate in martial arts. Sandra, a martial arts fanatic, really fell into the trap, forgot her blood feud, threw herself into the arms of the Assassin's League, and agreed to marry David.

The child born from their union was Cassandra. After giving birth to the child, Cassandra turned around and left, leaving the child in the Assassin's League to pursue the ultimate martial arts.

David didn't care about this relationship which was just for a one-night stand. After confirming that Cassandra really had unparalleled talent as he thought, he fell into a state of madness.

He didn't care about Cassandra's age. He had been training her as an assassin since she could walk, and finally trained her into a human weapon that was far superior to himself and even Lei Xiaogu.

But the result is that David doesn't care about Cassandra's growth other than her assassin status. Cassandra can't speak because language skills would occupy her brain's ability to predict the enemy.

To be honest, this is really cruel. Both David and Ms. Shiva may be respected masters in martial arts, but as parents, both of them are unqualified.

Therefore, in Yang Le's opinion, Cassandra is a more pitiful child than Damian. At least the latter has parents who truly love him.

Oh, and David really does love Cassandra, but his love is more like a love for weapons than a parental love.

"Today's training ends here, Cassandra." The man walked over to Cassandra. "Continue with the next lesson. You will review the previous battle in the dojo until you come up with a better solution. Dad believes you can do better."

"What a beast!" Yang Le muttered in his heart. "This is even more of a beast than me bringing a set of exercise books to my nephew."

However, faced with this request, Cassandra just nodded obediently, without a trace of complaint in her eyes, which made Yang Le feel even more uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)