On the street in the slums of Gotham City's East District, a group of black gangsters were bullying several thin teenagers and girls, Shen Senguang listened for a while, and the cause of the dispute was that the group of teenagers and girls were overseas Chinese and strayed into the community of black gang members.

The black thugs were extremely angry.

They are not serious people in the first place, serious blacks do not join gangs, and the black group is particularly polarized.

They poked their fingers at the shoulders and face of the Chinese teenager, forcing him to retreat.

"You sons of bitches, you're not even half the height of whites and blacks, why don't you go back to that slum in your country? How dare you hang out in the black neighborhood? We're just going to bully you, and we're going to make you unhappy. ”

"You trash, I can knock you down with one finger, look at your thin body, are you a woman?"

Several Chinese teenagers did not dare to resist at all.

They kept explaining that it was a misunderstanding.

The blacks were very angry, "That yellow woman just said we were violent? Hehe, you're racist. We're black, and you're discriminating against us blacks. ”

"No...... We didn't attack your species, sir...... Race. ”

"Hehe, what does this have to do with us. I'm going to hang you upside down and teach you how to be a member of the Lighthouse Empire. ”

A few black men grabbed Chinese teenagers and girls and prepared to them.

The corners of Shen Senguang's mouth, who had been stopping beside him, twitched, as we all know, some blacks in their Great Lighthouse Empire are not against racial discrimination, but only against their own inability to racially discriminate against others like white people.

Shen Senguang hesitated, the black man led by him had a bulging waistband of his pants, and it was very likely that he had a pistol.

The other blacks were not easy to mess with, and when compared with their own thin, undeveloped figures, they were more like shotguns than cannons.

However, Shen Senguang, who was wearing a tattered and fat T-shirt, still stood out.

The black man at the head grabbed the mouth of an overseas Chinese teenager, "I'm going to let you eat." ”

"Eh~"

The black young man was in pain, and let go of the overseas Chinese boy, who reacted that he had been hit by someone.

What about people?

There were no fronts, fronts, lefts, or lefts, and when I looked down, I saw that it was a boy who had bumped into him.

"You idiot, what are you doing? Looking for death? I'm going to ......"

The black young man glanced at Shen Senguang, with fair skin, light blue eyes as bright as jewels, and a sunny smile, this child seemed to be of Chinese descent, but his skin was very white, and he should have mixed white blood. The black youth stopped moving, the child was too young for him to fight.

With a fist, he had to kneel and beg the child not to die.

He's not a fool to go to jail for such a thing.

"Get out of here, boy, it's none of your business."

Morimitsu glanced at the screaming girls and gave them a reassuring look. The girls blushed, they looked a few years older than Morimitsu, but why did the boy's smile make them feel so reassured.

Other than that......

It's so handsome.

Morimitsu looked back at the black youth. "Dude, it's just a small thing, don't you have to do this. You let them go, it's not good to bring in the police. ”

"Shit, die." My black brother in society, the only reason left is swallowed up by anger. The big black brother was angry that a child was commanding in front of him, slamming his fist on Shen Sen's glossy door, but the next moment he wailed miserably.

Click~

The bones of the hand were broken.

The boy grabbed his right hand.

Shen Senguang's eyes changed in an instant, and he glanced dangerously at the black people.

So there was a strange scene at the scene.

An overseas Chinese boy wearing a white-washed T-shirt alone shocked several strong black men with a height of more than two meters in front of him, and behind the boy were several frightened overseas Chinese teenagers and girls.

Who are the weak chickens?

Who is a woman?

"You...... You look for death. "The black young boss groped his trouser pocket with his left hand." This kid has kung fu! He knows Chinese kung fu! ”

"But ......"

"But what? Well? Are you looking for this? ”

The black youth's pupils dilated instantly.

The pistol in his trouser pocket appeared in the boy's hand for some unknown reason at the moment.

Shen Senguang let go of his right hand, put the pistol on the safe, and then whistled at the muzzle. "Oh, it's an M9 pistol made by the Italian company Letta. Military pistols, well, this kind of tube can only be bought for money in Gotham. ”

Morimitsu pointed a pistol at the heads of the black thugs.

The black thugs were completely shocked, and they looked at the muzzles of the guns one by one, their faces turned pale with fright, and their foreheads were covered with sweat.

"This ...... This boss, let's go, let's go. ”

"Let's go?" Morimitsu smiled, "Until now, you could all walk away, but now I've changed my mind." Since you look down on us Chinese Americans so much, it's like a man who bravely stood up and resisted, and then I broke my hands and feet. But if you don't want to do this, kowtow to the Chinese behind me right now and apologize, or I'll blow up your balls. ”

Senguang's left hand became a claw, and he poked forward violently, like a dragon appearing in the clouds, like a stone breaking through the sky and changing the wind and clouds. Another black man three feet in front of him was actually sucked in the air, and Mori Guang made a backhand joint move, breaking the root of his arm.

"Immediately, or I'll have to change my mind again."

The blacks were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.

"Boss, spare your life, we didn't mean it, we know it's wrong."

"Ah~~ I'm in so much pain, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"This boss we are wrong, we are really wrong, we are a bunch of balls, we are women."

"We don't dare to mess with the Chinese."

The black people wept bitterly and begged for a long time before Mori Guang let them go.

There's no way, if you don't convince these violent maniacs, you still have to count on the police in Gotham City.

Several Chinese Americans watched those strong men kneeling on the ground crying and begging for mercy, and their hearts were speechless.

After the black gangsters left, they expressed their gratitude to Morimitsu.

Especially a few Chinese teenagers, because they are all older than Mori Guang, but they still need a child to protect them.

It puts them to shame.

A young man's eyes lit up, "This brother...... Brother, did you just do Chinese martial arts? Ah, that's amazing, we want to be as good as you, you're really good. I was born in the land of lighthouses, and I did not have the opportunity to go to the mysterious country of the Far East. ”

But I was really poor, and I wandered the streets and rarely ate normally.

The Chinese girl watched Mori Guang gobble up and was slightly stunned. "Boy, you haven't eaten in a few days?"

"How long has it been since you last eat?"

Mori held up a finger.

One day.

Hiss~

The Chinese girl was distressed, "Little brother, what about your family?" Come with us, my name is Han Mi-mi, we will take you to the nearest police station, they will arrange a guardian for you, you are still so young, you need ......"

Originally, it was said that it needed to be taken care of.

But given that they had just been saved by Morimitsu, she was too shy to continue.

Who needs to take care of whom?

"No need." Mori Guang three times five divided by two to eat dry and wipe clean, "goodbye fate." ”

He left at breakneck speed.

Morimitsu found an alley and turned in, leaning his back against the wall, his eyes thoughtful.

If you really want to be adopted, you can go to the police station yourself.

But......

Once adopted, many things can be inconvenient. Men's careers need to be free, don't they?

Because of his career, he needs people's help.

"System, check my skill proficiency and task completion."

The system sends out a message -

'You have completed the Starter Quest (4) [Overcoming Racial Discrimination] and you have gained a skill point. ’

'Discover a new Starter Quest (5) [Clean up the League of Assassins in Gotham City] with a reward: 9999 proficiency. ’

'You possess the following skills. ’

'D-rank skill [Flying Cloud Detective]. ’

'D-level skill [Divine Walking Hundred Steps]. ’

'D-level skill [Basic Stick Method]. ’

'[Cloud Detective] Mastery: 120/10000

Introduction (self-setting): Martial arts developed from street stealing, a magical martial art that can steal other people's belongings without a word, and can steal things with internal strength even from a distance of several meters. The martial arts pay attention to the strength of the force, and the prophet, preemptive, windy, shadowless, to fight slowly, can not only steal property, but also have a certain combat effectiveness.

Level: 10 (maxed out, increases proficiency to level C)

Stage: Ecstasy

Attributes: Outer Martial Arts'

Sen Guang's five fingers were put together, and he suddenly raised his hand and pinched it forward, his right hand broke out like a yellow dragon in the clouds, and the flying dragon rode to the ground three inches in front of him. A burst of energy shot out, lingering in the narrow alleyway for a long time.

This is the Flying Cloud Dragon Explorer.

'God walks a hundred steps. Proficiency: 300/700'

'Introduction (sub-setting): The parkour ability you gain while running on the streets, which can travel kilometers in 100 steps. ’

'Level 7

Stage: Perfect

Attribute: Light work. ’

Morimitsu thought about it, and he decided to put his newly acquired skill points on the third skill. [Divine Walking Hundred Steps] If it can be improved, it is indeed good, after all, the ability to run is the foundation of a person's life.

But after all, he runs every day, and even if he doesn't use skill points, his proficiency will still increase because of his constant use.

When the time comes, it will naturally be upgraded.

Therefore, Morimitsu gave skill points to the basic stick method.

The system bounces and prompts, 'Your basic stick method has been upgraded to level 3, and the skill will be differentiated after level 3, please name the skill.' Warning, the naming of skills and the setting of the introduction determine the direction and characteristics of your basic stick method. ’

Morimitsu did not hesitate. "Dog-beating stick method."

Then there's the setting introduction.

The system pops up information.

'Dog stick method.

Introduction: Originated from the trick of underage children trying their best to drive away wild dogs on the street, although the name is crude, it is a first-class ingenious kung fu, with complex tricks and subtle changes. There are eight decisions in the dog stick method: tripping, splitting, winding, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning. ’

'Mastery: 0/900

Level 9

Stage: Ecstasy

Attribute: Stick method. ’

The moves of the dog-beating stick method are poured into Mori's head one by one, and the stick beats the double dog, the stick hits the dog's head, the dog's buttocks are amputated, and the dog's mouth grabs the stick...... There are no dogs in the world.

A picture came into his mind.

In the cold, the ragged young beggar begged on the street, and several vicious dogs surrounded the young man on the street, and the young man had no choice but to roll up the sticks around him to fight with these vicious dogs. Once, twice, three times, four times.

From the embarrassment and reluctance at the beginning, to the shadow of the stick in the back.

Finally, there is the last form of the dog stick method [No Dogs in the World] Dacheng picture, more than a dozen vicious dogs were beaten by a bamboo stick, and each of the sticks in the sky accurately hit the vulnerable places of the dog's head and dog's chin.

In an instant, the corpses of more than a dozen dogs lay on the street.

Dog beating stick method - [no dog in the world].

Morimitsu opened his eyes again, and all the memories of this experience merged into his head, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

He stomped his feet, crossed his waist, and the dead branch beside him flew upside down and fell into his hands.

Loosen your waist, twist your hips, rotate your arms, and deliver forward!

The withered branch in his hand seemed to come to life, smashing the Yellow Dragon, poof~ The withered branch actually sank into the stone wall.

"The dog-beating stick method catalyzed by skill points seems to be the result of my hard practice of counting nine cold winters. The memories that popped up in my mind were like I had experienced them myself. ”

The system is a gold finger that I crossed over a year ago and carried.

No matter what you do, as long as it is a specific action (to serve a certain purpose), even if it is just a simple stealing or hitting a dog with a stick, it will increase proficiency and increase the skill level.

It's nothing, at most, it's just more than ordinary people who can steal and fight.

But!

Mori Guang found that these skills, as long as these skills are named with the name of an ancient martial artist in a previous life, the system will really turn this skill into a martial arts skill in his imagination, and restore the appearance of the original skill to the greatest extent.

For example, the dog-beating stick method.

If you don't name it as a dog-beating stick, then it's just a simple way to use a stick.

No matter how you level up, that's all.

If you give it an ancient martial arts name when you are in the level 3 skill differentiation path, then it can become an ancient martial arts development path.

"I also want to try to name Xianxia, Feiyun Tanlongclaw is an attempt, but I don't know why, it didn't work, Feiyun Tanlongclaw has also become a martial art, maybe my skill level is too low."

Morimitsu frowned, and he quickly left the narrow alleyway. "Clean up the Assassin League? This is the DC world, and the existence of the human god flying around in the sky is in awe of everyone. ”

"The League of Assassins, I remember being Batman's enemy."

"Are you going to get involved in a superhero affair so soon?"

"Damn it."

"Half a year ago, I realized that this is the DC world, but the DC heroes are just getting started, and many earth crises have not yet begun. According to the current point in time, it should be the timeline of the decisive battle between Superman and Batman. ”

"Maybe sooner."

"Oh my God, I'm really willing to come back ten years later, at least let Uncle Da be blown up by the Justice League."

"By the way, I read a message from Stark Industries in the newspaper the other day, hoping it's just a duplicate name, otherwise this is a hybrid world of DC and Marvel. So ......"

So how many times will the Earth be destroyed?

Thanos, how is his old man? Woowoo......

He crossed two streets, found a model house that had not yet been sold, and found a room where he had a newspaper.

"I'm going to cross over, why am I directly homeless."

The name of this body is Eaton. James. Wayne, who had a good childhood, was orphaned by the death of his mother and adoptive father in Gotham City three years ago in the aftermath of a gangster upheaval.

The family's property was taken away by a distant uncle.

This uncle is in custody of Eaton just for money and government subsidies, and you can imagine what he will do to Ian.

The original owner couldn't stand the fact that the child who had been pampered by his parents had become a drunken villain, so he secretly ran to the streets of the black neighborhood and starved to death a year ago.

Mori Mitsu decided to take a break at noon, and then directly followed the quest prompts to find the Assassin League.