The ninja master in the bright red Tibetan robes frowned, his sharp gaze fixed on Bruce Wayne's body.

It seemed that because of the other party's refusal, the bald old man was angry, and his majestic face became cold and hard, as if it was cast in copper and iron.

The atmosphere became solemn for a while, exuding invisible pressure.

"He is a criminal, but he should be judged by the law."

Bruce Wayne's eyes were determined, but Ducat, who was next to him, was furious.

He didn't even ask the ninja master anymore, and directly reprimanded: "Criminals never obey the law, I believe that on this point, you know better than most!" ”

This middle-aged man with a gray beard has a loud voice and extraordinary bearing, as if he is the leader here.

"The law does not bring justice! Born in Gotham, don't you know this? Those corrupt bureaucrats, who regard the goddess of justice as a blind person, and the laws that are supposed to enforce justice as a dead letter—this is the raison d'être of the Shadow Warrior Alliance! ”

Ducat's voice seems to contain some kind of power, which makes people involuntarily believe.

As he spoke, the eyes of those shadow warriors were frenetic, and their eyes seemed to burn with the fire of some kind of faith!

"If you can't pass this final test, you're not qualified to lead the Shadow Warrior and become the successor of the Ninja Master!"

Ducat said after a glance at the old man.

He handed the dagger to Bruce Wayne again, hoping that this excellent disciple would make the right choice.

"You have an important responsibility on your shoulders, Bruce, the army of Shadow Warriors needs a qualified leader!"

Dukad, who is the spokesperson of the ninja master, said solemnly.

"What responsibility?"

Bruce Wayne asked rhetorically.

He looked down at the trembling criminal, remembering the gunfire of that night, echoing in his ears like a nightmare.

Since that day, I have lost my parents and lived in fear and anger.

Bruce Wayne had thought about shooting the criminal, the bastard who took the lives of his own parents, with his own hands at the hearing.

But someone preempted him to do so, and when the criminal collapsed in a pool of blood, Bruce suddenly realized that there was no joy in revenge.

The power of anger in my heart, the flame of revenge, suddenly dissipated, and an endless emptiness followed.

Is this the meaning of your life?

Bruce Wayne asked himself countless times until he saw Fallen Gotham, the Sin City that seemed to be shrouded in darkness for many years.

It was also on that day that he left his home and traveled the world as a wanderer.

This Gotham son of heaven has lived a life of sloppiness, with experiences of stealing and fighting, all just to experience the fear before committing a crime and the ecstasy after success.

And the only thing that kept him from being lost was his inner instinct to judge right from wrong.

"It's your job to save Gotham!"

Ducat looked the other man in the eye and said word by word.

He trained Malcolm Merlin to destroy Star City, and now he also wants to draw a scoop from the gourd and train Bruce Wayne into a sharp weapon.

"That city has reached its limit, and like Constantinople or ancient Rome, it needs to be purified! This is the mission given to you by the Shadow Warrior Alliance, and we have lived by the credo of 'Destruction is New Life' for centuries. ”

Bruce Wayne's eyes closed slightly when he heard this, and then opened them again.

As if he had made a decision, he silently took a deep breath and took the short knife that Ducat had handed him.

Raised high, slammed down!

Unexpectedly, the red soldering iron in the brazier in front of the ninja master was picked up and fell into the powder keg stacked in the corner.

A rebellion begins!

The sound of killing, the sound of battle, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of a huge explosion, mixed with the echo in the stilted building!

…………

At White Manor, the tired Leo and his party sat in a black car.

They had just walked out of Star City International Airport, and their faces were slightly tired.

After all, this trip to the far side, I experienced an ultra-low-altitude skydive, killed the former world's top killer, and destroyed the base camp of the Assassin League.

It's easy to say, but every task comes with risks, and the slightest mistake can be costly.

"I'm going to throw a celebratory party before the Master Ninja comes to trouble me."

Leo leaned back in his back seat and said jokingly.

In fact, he is not as easy as he appears, as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, the ninja master is indeed a terrifying and formidable enemy that is not easy to provoke.

But there are always a lot of helpless things in the world, because of the relationship between Lady Siva and Star City, Leo is naturally on the opposite side of the Assassin Alliance.

"Since you handed over the Shadow Warrior and the leader to the Heavenly Eye Society, why do you still want to keep the ninja master's daughter?"

Ms. Siva asked, tilting her head and asking, seemingly casually.

Leo, who was originally comfortably leaning on the seat, subconsciously tensed his body, and then relaxed again.

The pair of closed eyes quietly opened a gap, and the tone remained in a lazy state: "The ninja master's daughter was left in Star City to prevent the sole leader of the Assassin Alliance from doing something crazy. ”

Although this is not the main reason, it is indeed the true thoughts of Leo's heart.

In case the ninja master gets angry and throws a dirty bomb at Star City - it's highly unlikely, but it needs to be vigilant.

Because normal people can never imagine what crazy behavior a group of crazy people will do!

Ms. Siwa pondered for a moment, and seemed to accept the answer.

The black sedan drove into White Manor, and Pierpont stood at the door of the mansion early to greet him.

The old housekeeper prepared a hearty lunch very intimately, and waited for Leo and the others to enjoy it after bathing.

"Helena hasn't been in trouble at the manor these days, has she?"

Leo looked at Pierponte, and the old butler looked a little strange, and did not answer.

Before leaving for Nandarbat, Leo left Nissa, the daughter of the Master Ninja, in the care of Helena.

Anyway, this huntress from Star City has been doing nothing recently, on the one hand, the mafia she controls has begun to move towards legal business in an all-round way, and is trying to seek whitewashing.

On the other hand, after the reconstruction of the Palm Lake slum, various gangs were swept away, resulting in a significant reduction in the crime rate throughout the city.

For all these reasons, the Huntress, the second vigilante after the vigilante, has nothing to do but fight street gangsters and bank robbers.

The title Huntress appears in the headlines of newspapers more often than the former vigilante.

"The Mysterious ......"

Leo muttered and walked straight to the side bedroom on the second floor.

Standing in the doorway, his face quickly became the same as that of Pierponte, with an inexplicable eccentricity.

As the owner of White Manor, no room in this mansion can stop Leo.

He twisted the doorknob and pushed open a gap, the faint moans that had been delicate and long became clearer.

The beginning is intense and high-pitched, the middle section turns to rapid gasps and whispers, and finally straight upwards, with a coda that rises abruptly and then slowly falls, full of a certain pleasant aftertaste.

To be honest, with this moving piece alone, Leo can make up all kinds of stimulating pictures that are not suitable for children.

The door opened softly, and he saw two snow-white delicate bodies stacked on top of each other, and the air was filled with a strong sense of spring.

"Ahem, did I disturb you?"

Leo, who was leaning against the door, asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.