"Bat...... Man? Jason was shocked in disbelief, "Yes...... You? ”

The black figure flashed up sharply and quickly, and one leg swept like thunder, and Jason subconsciously raised his arm and shook it dullly, and was shaken to the side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, with a flick of Batman's cloak, he flew to Roy's side again, and his fist slammed into his face. Roy ducked sideways, his eyes keenly pre-reading the intention of the opponent's next knee, dodging to the side with precision, and in turn raising his leg to counterattack.

But unexpectedly, before Roy could lift his leg, he suffered a heavy knee blow to his waist and abdomen and was knocked to the ground.

Something is wrong, something is seriously wrong.

From the fact that the statue of the owl was shot in the eye by Jason in the beginning, to the picture frame that was glued to the wall and could not be moved, like some kind of supernatural magic, and the series of inexplicable things just now, all point to the single most probable conclusion.

But the helmet's scanner clearly showed that there was nothing wrong with the gas, and there seemed to be no other way for them to be poisoned than the air......

Roy was stunned.

Wait, air quality is no problem at all? They don't know where they are underground, and they haven't seen the light of day for dozens or even hundreds of years. No matter how good the ventilation system is, it can't be that the air doesn't have the slightest problem, right?

Thinking of this, he seemed to have an assumption.

"This is the territory of the dead, the territory of death." "Batman" spoke slowly, "You've come where you shouldn't be. ”

Jason got up, "What are you talking about, Batman?" ”

"I'm saying, this is the territory of the Owl Court. The place where the bones of all the executed and enemies of the Court are gathered. "Batman" said, "And I, on the other hand, belong to both of them. ”

"Are you kidding?"

"No jokes, no more lies, just facts." "Batman" continued, "When I was alive, I gave everything for the city, but I didn't realize until I died that it meant nothing. The court found my bones and resurrected me as claws, giving me a new purpose and meaning. Now I realize that I've finally found the right way to protect Gotham. ”

He paused, then turned to Roy, "I wanted to entrust Gotham to you, but now it's not necessary. Sure enough, I chose to come in person. As for those of you who have entered this forbidden territory, it is best to give up resistance and honestly tie your hands down. Death is nothing but a process, a ritual that must be followed. Soon, you will awaken again as claws to fulfill the court's long-cherished wishes. ”

Hearing his words, Roy actually laughed softly.

"Sounds like a tempting proposition." "But there's only one, one final question, Batman." That's your name. ”

"Batman" and Jason were both stunned: "What? ”

"Your name, Batman, who does that face under the mask belong to?" Roy asked.

After being stunned for a moment, "Batman" said indifferently: "Identity is no longer important. Now I'm Talon, a servant of the Owl Court, and there's no need to think about superfluous things......"

"As expected." Roy snorted, "You guys...... Don't know Batman's true identity yet, right? ”

The man glared at him coldly, but did not speak.

"If you want to know where the stuff is revealed, then let me tell you something that you court who claim to know everything doesn't know." Roy said lightly, "Batman is not dead. ”

Jason stared at him in horror: "What did you say...... This is...... It's true? ”

"It's complicated, but it's true." Roy said lightly, "I can explain the details later, but not now." Okay, don't pretend to be a ghost, I can see it now, you might as well shake that funny cloak off. ”

In fact, apart from the atmosphere created by the darkness when the lights go out, this "Batman" is probably the most rudimentary of all bootlegs - nothing more than a simple bat mask and a long black cape.

It's not so much a visual disguise as Batman, it's better to say that this costume just induces you to think so, which is much better than simply disguised as Batman. Of course, the premise that can induce people to believe so much is that the person has been poisoned in advance.

"Batman" stripped off his simple disguise, revealing the owl-like eyes characteristic of Talon, as well as the tight black uniform and a short knife.

Jason hasn't come over yet: "This is ...... What's going on? ”

"It's poison gas, and there's a small amount of specially formulated hallucinogens in the air here." "I don't know how they made it, but my sensor didn't find such a small amount of foreign body reaction at first. And when I was poisoned, I couldn't see the hallucinogenic reaction from the scans in my mask. It's like a series of irrational things that we see, which are just visual illusions transmitted by our own brains, just to make us creepy and mentally defeated. ”

Roy snorted, "After all, you 'owl court' mysterious ghost place is just trying some ghost tricks." Seriously, I was a little scared just a little bit, but after I turned on the glass breathing apparatus on my mask a moment ago, I could see that you were really just a criminal syndicate, no big deal. ”

The talon seemed enraged, and with a roar, an eagle swooped down. This time, Roy's visual and reflex nerves had basically recovered, and the eyeballs had indeed caught and predicted his movements, and punched him precritically, slamming it in front of him.

The claw grunted and flew backwards, slamming into a wall behind him. Without giving him the effort to adjust, Roy grabbed it, spun around, and kicked the opponent in the chest with all his might, kicking it directly through the wall, falling along with the shattered masonry into the pitch-black room on the other side.

Roy and Jason walked briskly through the hole and into the dark room on this side.

"You lost, and soon, so did your so-called court." Roy said lightly, "I will uproot you and completely ...... you off the map of Gotham."

The lights suddenly turned on, and the dazzling light made him can't help but be stunned, and his eyes were in a trance.

When his vision was restored, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Surrounded by seats that resemble an ancient bullring, people wearing strange white masks and gazing at them with the coldest eyes in the world.

His intuition told him that this place was the center of the Owl Court. (To be continued.) )