Chapter 299: Pulse

This hot and sexy girl in a black uniform and a black cloak with gold trim is Kassandra Cain. If she is the strongest martial arts master in the world, there should be no one in the martial arts world who has much objection.

Perhaps one thing that should be thankful for from time to time is that she is not on the side of the hostile.

But not not today.

Countless encounters with Kassandra had taught him that there could be no room for even the slightest relaxation with this girl. If you show the slightest flaw, then you have to trust Kassandra that she will not let it go.

Knee hits, hand knives, joint skills, Kassandra's multi-stage attacks followed one after another, and Roy, who had already been taken the lead by surprise attacks, was overwhelmed at all, and could only rely on his strong physique to resist.

With no armor and no equipment, the situation is already dangerous.

But what was it that suddenly affected her mind? If it's a gas that spreads through the air, then why hasn't Roy been affected?

I can't figure it out for a while, and Roy doesn't have enough free brain right now to allocate resources to think about it. In order to decipher Kassandra's movements and quickly think about how to respond to each move, his brain has run to the limit.

However, it is still not enough.

After dozens of rounds, Roy's defense was finally crushed. Kassandra lifted her feet off the ground and swept her leg into Roy's face. Roy involuntarily threw out a mouthful of blood, half-on his knees.

Kassandra didn't stop as her knee slammed into the door in front of him, knocking him on his head.

The situation is just too unfavorable. Not only was he unprepared for a surprise attack, but he also had no armor or equipment on his body, and he was completely in a situation of being beaten passively.

But Kassandra didn't want to stop. She strode up and tugged at Roy by the collar.

"Kassan, listen to me," Roy gritted his teeth, "whatever takes possession of your mind, you can't give in. You have to resist it"

But she ignored it and raised her fist high.

Whatever it was manipulating her mind, it seemed to be extraordinary. Through Kassandra's eyes, Roy saw only empty pupils, as if the soul inside had been emptied.

However, the next mutation happened in a flash of lightning.

Roy thinks he has very sharp eyes, and he is best at seeing things that others can't.

But today, at this very moment, he had to admit that he had seen nothing.

At that moment, as if the light bulb flickered as if the light switch was turned on, a thunderbolt instantly crossed the room, illuminating everything in the shadows.

Roy felt a flower in front of him, and golden thunder and lightning wrapped in afterimages flashed in front of his eyes. Kassandra, who was holding his collar and making a fist a second ago, was somehow thrown far into the wall at this moment.

"What?"

By the time Roy saw it, the afterimages had converged into a human form in front of him. About a little taller than his belly, looking like a child?

The child was wearing a uniform with red and white stripes, and his face was wearing dark brown goggles that were slightly exaggerated, and the lenses looked like the windshield of a vehicle. He looked no more than fifteen years old, and his face was full of energy that was unique to a child of his age.

"Hey!" He pointed at Roy and yelled, "I know you, Roy Green? Winged Knight? ”

Roy looked at the young speeder suspiciously for a moment, "Who are you?" ”

"Bart," he greeted amicably, holding out his hand, "Bart Allen, you can call me 'Pulse,' that's my code name. Oh, don't look at me with such strange eyes, the name of the Winged Knight is written in the history books. Well, maybe it's a little early now, but you're going to be a big player in the future, and you're going to be in Batman."

"Hey, stop," Roy said, waving his hand, "You're not trying to say you're from the future, are you?" ”

"yes." Bart blinked his eyes and made a look of surprise, "Huh? Didn't I even mention it? Well, my bad, I forgot to say it. That's right, I'm from the 31st century, and I'm Barry's grandson, right, you must be wondering why Barry's grandfather, who lives in the 21st century, has a grandson in the 31st century. Well, that's because he once left the modern era to settle in the thirty-first century with Grandma Iris."

He kept talking about it for a second, like a machine gun, all the way to this point, and finally came to an abrupt end.

"Wait, you now know that my grandfather, the Flash, is Barry Allen, right?"

Roy smiled wryly, "I don't know until you just told me." ”

Bart slapped his head: "Oh my God! Grandpa is going to kill me if he finds out! Don't tell him I told you that! ”

Roy couldn't help but laugh at the child.

"What are you doing in Arkham City?"

As soon as Roy's words fell, he caught a glimpse of Kassandra, who had already gotten up again, and hurriedly said, "Ah no, wait, I don't want to know, we have to solve the problem at hand first"

This little hero called "Pulse" is gearing up and looking eager to try: "I know it, leave it to me, it will be soon"

"Wait, she's my friend." Roy said, "She's just"

"Black bats, I recognize, are in the history books. She's a member later," Bart said and then suddenly stopped, "I almost leaked the future again, didn't I?" ”

Roy ignored it, and said, "Something is wrong with her, like someone has manipulated her mind"

"Oh, she's not being manipulated by 'people.'" "It's a gorilla." ”

Noticing Roy's eyes, he hurriedly added, "Don't get me wrong! It's not a joke or anything, it's really an orangutan. Its name is Glauder, and it has a higher level of intelligence than humans, and even has the ability to control the minds of others. We tracked it down in Canterlot, and there was evidence that it was coming to Arkham City in Gotham, so Grandpa Barry arranged for me to chase it. By the way, you must be wondering how I got through the guards on the high wall outside, right? Alas, it looks like it's heavily guarded from the outside, but it's actually easy to run in."

Directly ignoring his next serious digression, Roy hurriedly said, "Count the third bag from left to right on the front of the Black Bat Belt. ”

Bart was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's an anesthetic needle in it." Roy said, "I need you to speed up and take it out and put her to sleep for a while with an anesthetic needle, can you do it?" ”

"Simple."

Almost the moment the words fell, Bart's figure had disappeared in place. By the time Roy's eyes recaptured his image, Bart was already leaning against the wall and playing with an empty syringe. (To be continued.) )