"Batman, are you really planning to call in various social vigilantes?"

Cyborg looked at Batman and asked him what he thought, and to be honest, he thought it was really a bit unreliable.

It's not a matter of hard power, looking at the people who appear on the screen, they have unique abilities that want unique abilities, they want combat experience, and some people even have the power of magic, so it can be said that there is no price at all.

But the real question is...

"You're worried about their character, aren't you, Victor?"

Batman knew Steelbone's worries, because of this matter, how could he Batman not think about it.

This can't help but be worried, just give some examples, Star City, a social vigilante who calls himself 'Green Arrow', has no superpowers, no magic, but has excellent fighting ability and archery, and has good experience, which can be regarded as a candidate for Batman.

Besides, War Eagle, who became a partner of social vigilantes with a group called White Dove, had a certain connection with Batman and the first Robin, but he has a very excessive tendency to violence, often over-injuring and maiming to death, and the degree of danger is extremely high.

There is also a small town, a team of juvenile social vigilantes led by a juvenile social vigilante called 'Star Girl', interspersed with an adult, and no real superpowers, all kinds of superpower weapons or props, most of them are teenagers, very immature, even impulsive and brainless, reaching the level of Shazam's boy.

To put it mildly, if such a person is included in the alliance, the price drop is secondary, and the key is to be afraid of being corrupted.

"No one is born perfect, even ourselves, step by step, to get to where we are now." Batman patted Cyborg on the shoulder and said.

No one can ascend to the sky in one step, he himself is the same, and Superman is the same, that is to say, the defects of the past can be made up for with the efforts of the present.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, but these need to be discussed by everyone in the alliance, after all, we can't just make decisions about this kind of thing."

Cyborg agreed, but the way he agreed made the corners of Batman's mouth twitch in an inaudible degree.

After that 'oolong' incident, Batman's status can be said to have plummeted, and now Steel Bone, who is usually an obedient child, is a little against himself.

Not to mention the Lantern Man, he is naughty to death, but there is a filial son under the stick, and his absolute strength can shut him up.

But these things, they can let go first, and the most important thing now is to prepare for the fresh blood to be included in the alliance, which is the big thing.

Originally, there was no need to be in such a hurry, as far as the current situation is concerned, there are a total of eight in the league, each with its own characteristics, and it can be said that it has advantages in all aspects, and it is relatively stable.

But that's when there are no Indexers.

Now that they have spoken, they and the Indexers have restrained each other, trying to reconcile each other as much as possible, and for this reason, the strength of both sides must be equal.

To put it mildly, just one Korean star music, they played very hard.

Superman was directly demoted in the scene switch, Wonder Woman was taken away from his equipment, and all the countermeasures made by himself and others were defeated in the game field of reality change, and Han Xingle is not stupid, just like Dick said, it can be said that the way of thinking is not weaker than Batman at all, and it can be said that all levels are above the league average.

Not to mention the Indexer, his doppelganger combat method not only flattens the number of people, but also allows Batman to pull all the previous countermeasures against the Indexer into the recycle bin, including the antivirus software that didn't even make achievements.

According to the Indexer's clone combat data recorded by Steel Bone at that time, the sense of hierarchy of combat, the combination of skills, and even the combat method that can understand what the other party wants without saying anything, has beaten the alliance and others more than ten streets.

Flawless, this is now Batman's best description of the Indexer, no, it is the best description of Han Xingle, plus what Paladin said verbally, the ex antibody that has evolved and grown because of the feelings of the antibody holder, and even the growth is terrifying.

To be honest, even Dick, the 'undercover agent' who is inseparable from light and dark, Batman is a little unsure.

In this case, Batman does not dare to say that the current alliance can restrain Han Xingle, and for this reason, the power of the alliance must be strengthened.

It is unrealistic to achieve overall improvement now, so the only way to move from the quality aspect to the quantitative enhancement may be effective.

It's just a matter of saying...

Nowadays, in the eyes of the world, the Justice League and the super criminals are no longer the only two super forces, and the Indexer, himself, has also become a force, a form of tripartite, one side is closely united, one side is all elite, and one side has everything, which is probably the state.

As the head of the Justice League, Batman had no choice but to come up with more backup plans in such a situation.

As for whether it has an effect or not, I'm afraid it's hard to say.

Tick ————!

A prompt sounded, Steel Bone operated the computer, turned on the surveillance camera, and saw a courier in front of the door of the Hall of Justice, after confirming that it was correct, Steel Bone and Batman glanced at each other, and then said through the walkie-talkie in front of the door:

"This is the Hall of Justice, is there anything wrong?"

"Uh... This is FedEx, here is a courier sent by Han Xingle to Mr. Steel Bone, please come out and sign for it? ”

The courier guy outside was a little nervous, after all, the object of the courier was the superhero of the Justice League, and if someone else came, he might faint.

But he probably didn't know how tangled the two inside were when he said the sender's name.

“... Han Xingle? My courier? Electronic virus or bomb? ”

“... That kid wouldn't be so vicious. "Batman is a little uncertain about Cyborg's statement, according to the performance at that time, each form of the Indexer has its own slightly different mental state, so when you fight the Indexer, you will find that you are fighting with different people.

As for whether or not Han Xingle will send them dangerous goods, it depends on whether they are sent to Han Xingle or a different Indexer species.

"Let's take it first, let's see what this kid wants to do."

Batman knows that hesitation is not a good thing at the moment, so let's take it over first, and then talk about it, not to mention anything else, engage in this kind of flamboyant intestines here, unless he Han Xingle is degenerate.

When Cyborg went out to receive the parcel and brought it back, his face became very subtle, because the surface of the parcel read:

Not dangerous goods, not dangerous goods, not dangerous goods, important things said three times!

"......" is even more suspicious......

After the built-in instrument of the steel skeleton scanned the inside of the package, it was quickly confirmed that the package was indeed not a dangerous good, as someone said, and began to open the package.

Dismantle the paper on the surface, and see that it is a small gift box with a lot of thought, and when you open the box, you can see that it is a folded card, and on the back is the text written by Xingle himself, which reads: Dissato I sent it to the steel bone, saying that it is a small gift.

Disa? Indexers sent to Cyborg?

Batman feels a little wrong, why would Han Xingle send something over as an Indexer?

Cyborg picked up the card, and underneath the card, there was something that looked similar to a data logger, but it was all silver, and it had an unfinished look, which made Cyborg very puzzled, what did the Indexer do if he sent this over?

And the folded part of the card is written in the name of the Indexer:

Cybone, I'll tell you about that incident about the time you were affected by the spirit type xenobiotic beast, I don't want to ask the teacher about the guilt, but about the negative emotions you were affected, that is, your fear.

I don't know if it's useful, but this progrise-key can be your power to some extent, and if you can, get back what you've lost, and won't turn you into any monster, but that's up to you.

“......”

Looking at the last card ending with the name of the Indexer, Steelbone's face finally appeared to look at the small instrument lying quietly in the box, less than half the size of a palm, the Ascending Key.

Batman, who also saw the content on the card, looked at Cyborg, put his hand on Steelbone's shoulder, and said:

"After you've done everything you can analyze, think about whether or not to use it."

"Well, I know that kind of thing."

Cyborg nodded, he didn't expect the Indexer to suddenly send such a thing, I'm afraid, he should have his own idea.

Or rather, he must have wanted to see the situation of this tripartite.

Of course, we don't know if this thing will use it in the end, and as for the others, they also have their own ideas.

For example......

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City of Nasino, City of Nasino City Police Department

"Vacation? Participating in a school trip? ”

Dean looked at the leave application form in front of him, then looked at Han Xingle in front of him, first pinched his face stupidly, and after confirming that it was not a dream, he looked at Han Xingle in front of him, and finally said:

"Say, Who are you? Why pretend to be Han Xingle? ”

"Poof————!!!

Dick, who was sitting on the sidelines, squirted all the water, and he didn't know about it when he first arrived, so the reaction was a little funny, but... This is a bit abnormal for Xingle.

Han Xingle, since he was a child, has never participated in a trip organized by the school, a summer camp or a school travel plan, and this time it is so abnormal, either Xingle is crazy, or this is not Xingle.

“... Do you need me to take your brain out and flush it down the toilet? ”

Xingle twitched the corner of his mouth, that's it, looking at this vicious look, it's Han Xingle......