Speaking to himself, Jinx actually didn't want to know the meaning of Wang Dali's name at all. She was just idle and bored on a night tour of Gotham City, and happened to meet Wang Dali's goal.

Although she didn't take the clown's task to heart, she still saw Wang Dali's photos. So after the opening remarks, Jinx had a very excited smile on his face, just like Anne who had seen the bear.

"Let's put ourselves aside and let's start shooting!"

There was a click, and the bullet was loaded. Jinx slammed the machine gun across his waist, and the triple barrel at the muzzle began to rotate.

Da Da

Although the barrel of the machine gun in Jinx's hand was only half that of the Gatling, commonly known as the Vulcan Cannon, its rate of fire and power were not reduced in the slightest. In a second, dozens of bullets were fired from the cold barrel, trying to beat Wang Dali into a sieve.

Looking at Jinx, who said in front of him that he would do it, and there was no other negative emotion in his eyes except for happiness, Wang Dali's eyes were cold.

"Disobedient children will be spanked!"

He moved, dodging Jinx's muzzle. Let all the bullets from the machine gun shoot into the wall behind him, and the concrete steel inside crackles.

"Sub~Bullet~!"

Seeing that Wang Dali easily dodged his own shot, the smile on Jinx's face became even more excited. This means that she seems to be able to play for a long time this time.

Her eyebrows, which curled in the middle like a bridge, were raised high, and her scarlet eyes were flying in anticipation. Flicking two long ponytails at the back of his head and holding a machine gun in his right hand, Jinx ripped a pineapple-shaped grenade from the belt around his waist with his left hand and put it in his mouth to bite open.

"Watch out for bombs!"

She threw the steel toy in her hand at the king, knowing in her heart that the other party would definitely be able to dodge.

But what does it matter? She just wanted to see the explosion.

Jinx threw out not his own special Firechewer grenade, but a normal grenade he took from the Joker. Wang Dali glanced at the house behind him, frowned, stretched out his leg and raised the grenade into the air.

Boom!

The small black pineapple exploded in the night sky tens of meters high in Gotham City, flashing a bright fire. Hearing the sound, the nearby gangsters who had been ordered by the clown to approach the area.

"Aha!"

Interspersed with the continuous sound of gunfire is Jinx's recognizable happy laughter. A girl's voice like a silver bell spreads through Gotham City with the smell of gunpowder, announcing the arrival of another crime.

"There are so many problem children in Gotham City!"

Looking at Jinx, who was still trying to aim at himself at the beginning, but later simply gave up on shooting in a large area, Wang Dali felt that he couldn't let her continue.

Although I am very unhappy with Batman's expressionless dead face, it is surrounded by residential areas. If Jinx is allowed to let it go, there will be innocent casualties, that's for sure.

"Stop, little girl, or I'm going to use some violent means."

Looking at Jinx's age, he is actually not a few years older than Mindy. Wang Dali dodged behind Jinx, and lightly pressed his right hand on her right shoulder, which was a large flower arm.

"Ah~oh~!"

Because of his childhood experience as an orphan, Jinx, who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, stopped shooting and obediently raised his hands.

Fish bones, Bang Bang machine guns, electronic concussion guns, and belts full of grenades around Jinx's waist were confiscated. Wang Dali held these weapons with an obvious level of technology in one arm, and with the other hand, he pulled out a circle of silver spatial passages under Jinx's interested eyes.

"Get in."

He pointed to the passage to his hotel room, and watched Jinx, who had his hands raised, humming a song in his mouth and tapping under his feet.

Wang Dali followed behind Jinx.

As soon as he passed through the space passage, there was no sound, and a delicate but powerful little white leg came straight between Wang Dali's legs. Although Jinx is not very old, he has a lot of strength. It would be a big mistake to compare her to the average rampant girl.

While it didn't matter if Jinks was allowed to hit the target, Wang Dali didn't think her legs were more powerful than missiles. However, from a man's point of view, Wang Dali still stretched out his legs and blocked Jinx's sneak attack.

The sneak attack failed, but Jinx lay on the big bed in the hotel without the consciousness of the captive, or too consciously, as if nothing had happened, and pressed hard, feeling its softness.

Wang Dali ignored Jinx, who was playing happily on the bed, for the time being, and instead looked at the weapon he had confiscated from the other party.

These weapons always made him feel a little out of place in this world.

Glancing back at Jinx, Wang snapped his fingers.

"Origin, is it there?"

"Yes."

From the subspace near Earth, a consciousness of readiness was connected.

"Is this kid native to your universe?"

"No, she's from another universe, just like you."

This consciousness said to Wang Dali with respect. In the instructions given to it by the will of the DC universe, the other party is an existence that must not be provoked.

"That is, she is really Jinx?"

Wang Dali twitched the corner of his eyes and looked at the girl who was holding the pillow behind him, covered with the quilt and was ready to sleep, and raised her eyebrows, she still thought that this room was rented by herself!

"I don't know who Jinx you call her, but if you want to know, I can trace her origin by going back to her roots."

"I'll do this myself."

Disconnected from the consciousness of the origin, Wang Dali leaned against a single sofa and closed his eyes.

A trace of golden power was squeezed out of him, merging into the dark void, and he easily followed the cause and effect line of Jinx's body to trace the past.

Like the Marvel Universe, the DC Universe and more, Valoran is also a leaky universe with frequent people traveling through the past, so after alarming a group of 'acquaintances', Wang Dali quickly found his goal.

Joker, Arkham Asylum, sleeping......

Valoran, Zaun, Piltover, War College......

Shoot, Explode, Vi, League of Legends......

It's really that Jinx.

Wang Dali, who found the result, opened his eyes and looked at the cautious tiptoe in front of him, covering his mouth for fear of making a sound, and stretched out his small hand to reach out to Jinx, who was placed on the floor next to him with a fishbone rocket launcher.

He said expressionlessly

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey."

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand, and Jinx, who had failed in his plan, opened his big eyes and smiled at the king like a cute one.

Staring at this little Lori who was thinking about running away and killing all the time, Wang Dali stretched out his sinful hands to her.

He pulled Jinx's white and tender little face to the sides, posed as an 'angry Jinx .jpg' that can often be seen on the Internet, and took a time-lapse photo with his mobile phone before he was satisfied with his hand.

"Go back to sleep."

"Oh."