Mason, who was still trying to find a way out in the chaotic Arkham Asylum, had no idea that the ripples caused by his previous actions would cause a defeat for the Assassin League today.

But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much.

Because there's something more troublesome ahead of us.

After Mason carried a reliable shotgun, Lao K and his companions "sneaked" all the way to assassinate several people in black, and then they came to the hall of Arkham Asylum without danger.

But when he was not far from the exit, he heard Harley whispering something beside him.

"Is that Dr. Crane?"

As soon as Mason raised his gun, he felt the female doctor behind him quickly cling to him, shrouding him in an invisibility cloak in a clumsy but just right moment.

Obviously, the good-natured doctor didn't want any more fighting.

In front of the two of them, Dr. Jonathan Klein, who was supposed to go back from work, walked silently with his black suitcase.

"Huh?"

Dr. Klein, who is very urban elite, looked at the stopped elevator in front of him suspiciously, he pushed his expensive business glasses, frowned and took out a communicator and said to the other end:

"Commander, send someone to check the medical elevator leading to the underground, it's broken! I suspect someone slipped out of the ground, but it didn't alarm you...

Maybe it's Batman?"

"It can't be him!"

The woman's indifferent voice sounded from the communicator, and she said in a decisive tone:

"The Crimson Knight deposed him with his own hands, I'm sure of that."

"Okay, okay, it's the Knight who suddenly appeared and became a new star in the organization, and I've heard enough about him lately."

Dr. Crane pursed his lips, and under the watchful eyes of Mason and Hallie, who were less than two meters beside him, he slowly opened the black suitcase that never left him.

He took out a crude mask made of tattered linen coarse cloth like a scarecrow on a farm, and looked at it in front of him.

Then I heard the communicator say:

"Maybe someone else from the Bat Family has infiltrated Arkham, the Scarlet Knight just sent a warning, and the young men who have been trained by Batman are tough characters.

You're going to get rid of them before Lord Thunder arrives here.

Scarecrow, you're most familiar with this building, so it's up to you."

The indifferent lady on the other end of the communicator handed over the handling to her companion, Dr. Klein sneered, then changed the communicator to another frequency band, coughed and took off his glasses as he said to the communicator:

"Squads 1 through 5, this is the Temporary Commander "Scarecrow", and I order you to immediately block all roads near Arkham and keep a close watch over anyone who leaves here.

A wisp of shooting without a pass marker!

The air team unleashed the drone and prepared to pick it up..."

"Bang"

Before Dr. Crane, the scarecrow, could finish his sentence when the butt of Mason's rifle slammed into the back of his head from behind.

Harley, who had completely recognized the true face of this colleague with a "human-faced beast heart", also screamed and smashed the bottle in her hand on Klein's dizzy head.

The petrification potion splashed all over the bloodied head, turning the scarecrow into an embarrassing statue in seconds before the scarecrow could even call for help.

Mason gave a thumbs up to Dr. Hallie, who was gasping for breath, picked up the communicator on the ground, pinched his throat and shouted:

"Attack! We were attacked, between the third and fourth floors! The scarecrow commander is knocked out! Repeat, we were attacked, it was Batman!

It's Batman, ah!"

After a pretentious scream, Mason slammed the communicator to the ground and stomped on it again.

Picking up the scarecrow's suitcase and throwing it into the bag, he didn't look at the petrified unlucky bastard, and took Harley with him under the protection of the invisibility cloak

Arkham ran through the exit of the asylum.

"Boom"

As he burst out of the main building, a strange loud bang erupted behind him, and Mason looked back to see that a muddy "fountain" was spewing out of the windows on the first floor of the asylum, sweeping across the spot like a storm, spilling everywhere around.

"It's a mud face! They released him, it's crazy! My patient has been in a very unstable mental state lately, and he's going to have a big deal before he complies!

It's going to be the end of here."

Hallie screamed, and Mason's heart sank.

The Cloak is the perfect stealth artifact when not in combat, but it's not without its drawbacks, it can shield your body from breath, but it can't throw Mason and Hallie into another phase out of thin air.

In their stealth state, they are exempt from most investigative methods, but they are still corporeal.

In the face of the full-screen OE scene of the current mud fountain eruption, those raindrops of mud quickly destroyed the concealment of the invisibility cloak and forced the two to show their figures.

"Run!"

Mason shoves Dr. Hallie away.

In the next moment, he was surrounded by the living mud that was pouring around him.

The neurotic patient unleashed by the samurai in black and the supervillain Clay Face seemed to be in a bad mood, howling and manipulating the flowing dirt to create three or four humanoid beings like "ooze monsters" in front of Mason.

In the mud pits flowing around, there were several black-clothed warriors who had been caught up in it and "drowned", sinking into the mud little by little.

"Bang"

Quickly drawing the gun, the double-barreled hand cannon was raised, and two sphirring single-headed bullets flew out of the muzzle, accurately bursting the head of the nearest mud man.

But the other mud people laughed maniacally.

They sneered at Mason one by one as if they were reciting lines:

"Attacking ooze with steel is like extinguishing a fire with wood! Pathetic rat, useless, useless!"

The creatures lunged at Mason, and the mud flowing from the ground bound the young man's feet, and the faceless mud people howled closer.

Their muddy faces are constantly trying to create a real face.

They shouted in unison:

"Your face is mine!"

"Are bullets really useless?"

Mason snapped open the barrel of his pistol, and shoved two golden one-headed bullets into it, and he snorted, and said:

"Why don't you feel it again?"

The sludge monsters were stunned for a moment, and then they felt a strange force quickly explode in the mud bodies they shared.

The cold aura was like a demon roaring in a twisted soul, and the weakness inflicted made them retreat in even more horror.

The cursed metal shot by Mason rests in a certain part of the mud pit, and the final curse from the destroyed empire causes the clones of the seemingly invincible mud monster to explode one after another.

It was nerfed.

Magic!

It's malevolent magic!

"Ah! Freak! Another magical freak!"

Clayface was enraged by the vicious attack.

It screamed and flailed its fists like some rubber man, stretching its arms and slamming them into a sledgehammer at the fleeing Mason, and the young man rolled on the ground to dodge the bombardment, already grabbing the penguin umbrella when he got up.

Although the bulletproof umbrella surface has not been repaired, the other functions of this weapon are intact.

At the same time as the mud face was about to smash Mason to death with a hammer, the tip of the raised umbrella spewed out a raging fire, and any close mud in the boiling flames was quickly burned and solidified, making the cursed supervillain scream in pain and retreat in a panic.

"Whoosh"

Mason shoots his claw gun high into the air, sending himself out of Mudface's range at a rapid pace.

He landed on the balcony on the third floor of Arkham and glanced down, and under the goggles of the battle helmet that could see at night, he could see one

A small car has started up and is heading towards Gotham.

Dr. Hallie escaped.

This relieved the young man, and now he only needed to release the bikes before the unleashed supervillains arrived.

But the process obviously didn't go so smoothly.

"Meat!"

With a terrible whimpering roar, an entire wall was smashed open.

The severed limbs of several black-clad warriors flew out along with them, the hair-tingling chewing sound of the bricks and tiles, and the vibration of the bones as they were minted.

As soon as Mason threw out his flying motorcycle, he saw the monster in prison uniform, which was more than three meters tall, covered with green scales and a big tail, striding towards him.

A pair of cold and gloomy eyes on the crocodile-like face stared at him, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was still chewing, and clumps of slimy flesh fell from the corners of the mouth.

"Meat..."

The guy shouted in a hoarse voice, and rushed over without giving Mason time to react.

The young man did not shoot.

He recognized it as the Killer Crocodile, the most famous violent and manic of the Gotham villains, and that the little use of bullets would only provoke it.

But that's okay!

In addition to bullets, Mason has other ways to "greet guests".

"Let's say hi to my puppy."

When the killer crocodile rushed ten meters in front of Mason, the suitcase that never left him was thrown to the ground and kicked by the young man on the switch of the Traceless Extension Charm.

In the next second, in an even more frantic and terrible roar, the huge zombie three-headed dog fur fluttered out of the suitcase.

Its scarlet eyes instantly saw the killer crocodile that was still yelling at it.

And the killer crocodile, who was eager to eat "fresh meat", was also stunned by the giant beast that suddenly appeared in front of him, with three huge heads, and the height of the lying there had already touched the ceiling.

Its terrible mind immediately reacted, and it seemed to be an act of death to rush at this uneasy beast with its own size.

So it began to "brake sharply" in the charge that could no longer be stopped.

This scene is a bit funny, to be honest.

A large, crocodile-like monster wagged its tail frantically in an attempt to stop, and the three-headed dog in front of it was almost completely huddled in the narrow balcony corridor and couldn't stretch its legs.

But it didn't prevent its three big heads from opening their bloody mouths towards the "fresh meat" delivered to the door.

"Poof"

The moment the amazing giant mouth bit X3, green blood and broken bones and torn arms flew everywhere.

The killer crocodile, who had been bitten off most of his body, wailed, like a bullied little animal, fluttering on the ground, whimpering, screaming, and running backwards for his life.

There's no longer the sleek stance it had when it first debuted.

"Good dog, who's my favorite dog?"

Mason sighed in admiration and picked up his suitcase to retrieve the fur that hadn't figured out the situation yet, and took the time to pick up some flesh samples of the killer crocodile on the ground.

Only then did he step on the flying motorcycle, and slammed the accelerator into the sky before the other bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods rushed out.

But immediately, precise gunfire rang out from below.

A few sparks danced on Mason's beloved bike, but they didn't scar the magically modified vehicle, but Mason sensed the threat.

There's a very powerful sniper down there, and you can't lift yourself off without killing him.

So the young man circled in the air, released several flying engineering bombs on his side to get them closer to him, and picked up the old K with the gun and the sniper's frontal steel gun that was still moving fast.

He also fired bullets in mid-air to blow up several Assassin League drones that flew in, but the movement quickly attracted several helicopters to take his notice.

The suppression of the firepower from the high altitude forced Mason to land on the ground.

Before he could stop, a guy with a weird and disgusting pig-face mask screamed and rushed out of hiding place, carrying a blood-soaked butcher's knife and pounced on Mason.

"Smack"

The petrified potion was smashed out and smashed into the psychotic pig-faced doctor's butcher's knife, the splash of liquid turning him into a stone statue that smashed to the ground and helping Mason block several bullets from a great height.

But the sniper's position has been locked.

Mason, who was riding in the car, detonated a flying bomb while dodging the suppressive fire coming from overhead, and in the burst of fire, a muscular guy with a cool mechanical arm was blown out of the third floor and fell to the ground covered in fire.

KG Beast...

Did this bastard come to a deal with the League of Assassins so quickly?

「OO！」

Another loud explosion came from a distance, causing Mason, who was about to execute the dangerous killer, to look up sharply.

He twisted the handlebar and lifted into the air again, only to see that Dr. Halle's car had just entered the highway and had exploded into a fireball in the night.

This made the young man frown and fly low in the air to the vicinity.

The good news is that he didn't find Harry's body in the burning car, only the invisibility cloak and some scattered potions that fell to the side.

And around the burning and exploding vehicle, Mason accidentally sees several leaves of a strange plant that has been ignited.

The pursuers behind him were still approaching, and Mason knew he had to go, and he couldn't get out of it once he was entangled by several helicopters hovering in the sky.

"Boom"

However, at this moment, a helicopter flying in the air was suddenly hit by some kind of attack, causing an unbalanced oblique load to the ground and causing a large explosion, and in the light of the fire, Mason keenly captured a familiar figure gliding from the sky and landing on the top floor of Arkham, which was already "very lively" at this time.

The crow's beak of the female commander just now appeared at this moment, and now the members of the genuine bat family are really here.

This scene caused Mason to clench his fists and dial Alfred's phone again.

"Ah Fu, Nightwing just appeared in Arkham, I can confirm it's him! Is this your or Batman's arrangement?"

"Master Grayson? He didn't tell me he'd come to Gotham!"

Alfred also exclaimed, apparently that the sudden appearance of Dashao was not some kind of "death tactic" of the Bat family.

"I'll immediately arrange for the Batfighter to come to the rescue."

The "Butler" was still very quick to react, and Mason nodded and hung up the communication, as Nightwing's timely intervention had left only two of the three helicopters chasing him, and one had already returned to the madhouse.

He can now leave safely.

But Mason hesitated for a few seconds on the motorcycle, eventually making a big arc turn and heading back towards the brightly lit Arkham.

He is not obligated to save Nightwing.

But he didn't want to leave him behind.

After all, there was some camaraderie after fighting together before, and Dick Grayson was a good guy despite his mother-in-law, and it was not a pleasant thing to witness such a person die in this chaotic night.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, at least the corpse should be intact when it is brought back, right?