53. Unfortunately, I didn't come here to be anyone's shadow -- [36/50]

Jason Todd was highly regarded by Batman when he was Robin.

Compared to Da Shao Grayson, this guy is irritable and impulsive, but his fighting talent is much stronger than Da Shao. It took him less than half the time for Grayson to complete Batman's entire training.

When he was Robin, he was also a guy who could terrify the villains of the whole Gotham.

Batman and Dashao refrain from using violence.

Even in the face of the most vicious criminals, they will be sent to the serious injury ward for "a little punishment", but if they are unfortunate enough to encounter the second barrel night watch, then the criminal's place will be C most of the time.

Breaking ribs is just an appetizer, and occasionally there is a comminuted fracture of the femoral head or the removal of a few leg bones to prevent them from doing evil again.

This is normal operation.

In general, Erdou was a complete "violent person" before he encountered the turmoil in his life, and he may be more interested in getting "free sandbags" than in stopping crime.

Just because of this bad habit, he was reprimanded by Batman.

After being hung up by the clown, he was dropped in a coffin by the Assassins, soaked in the pool of Lazarus, and resurrected, and after a long training in that Assassin Order, his violent habits were further raised to the point of "ruthless cruelty".

The pool of Lazarus can raise people from the dead.

But this resurrection comes at a price.

Just look at how vicious and murderous Damien's twelve-year-old was, it was no godsend.

In short, in the dark alley where Batman lost his parents, in the dark alley where Jason Todd first met Batman and tried to remove the Batmobile tires, in this evening that gradually turned into a torrential downpour.

This dazed and anguished soul starts a deadly fight with another guy he hates.

He plans to use the assassination skills he learned in the League of Assassins and his own amazing archery skills to form a "gun fighting technique" to paralyze Mason, a nasty ghost, and let out a sigh of relief.

Then he was slammed by Mason with a golden lightning face.

The umbrella that looked no different from an ordinary umbrella burst out with a dazzling electric current when it was waved, and the rain hit Jason, knocking the cold-blooded killer who was caught off guard *** At the same time, two batdars with "ingredients" flew out left and right and inserted them at Jason's feet.

Red dots of light shone with detonating engineering explosives, and with a thud, the two barrels exploded in the rain and slammed them onto the dirty ground.

"That's it?"

Mason grabbed his umbrella and said disdainfully:

"Did you shoot all your brains when you slept with Talia? Forget all about what Bruce taught you, right? Or do you think I'm better at bullying than Big Young and Third Less?"

"Bang"

The answer to Mason was a large-caliber bullet.

The open penguin umbrella blocked the bullet, but Jason had clearly modified the ammunition to give it the ability to make a miniature explosion in addition to its impact.

The impact took Mason back a step, but the double bulletproof surface was noticeably tougher than before.

Let this explosive bullet fail to break the defenses.

However, Jason's body, strengthened by the pool of Lazarus, quickly got rid of the paralysis, and instead of underestimating the enemy, he took advantage of Mason's opportunity to open his umbrella to block his vision, and quickly rushed forward, firing four bullets in succession, forcing Mason into a corner and preparing to come forward to execute.

But what he doesn't know is...

With Combat Support turned on, Mason doesn't need his eyes to catch his opponent's tracks at all, and even if he is blindfolded, he can perfectly grasp his opponent's movements.

Therefore, while the two barrels jumped up against the wall and prepared to open Mason's head with a bullet, the young man's umbrella tip rose and the handle of the umbrella in his hand turned.

"Poof"

The green fear gas came at him, causing the two barrels to be sprayed in the rain, and the action was as if the two barrels were actively pounced on Mason's attack.

This is probably the legendary "random archery".

Not May

Mori shoots accurately.

The main thing is that the two buckets give face well!

This guy had already lost the "Scarlet Knight" suit designed and made for him by the Assassin League in the previous battle, and without the protection of a high-tech helmet, he inhaled a breath of fear in between.

His mind was immediately attacked.

The dark alley in front of him suddenly twisted in front of him, and Mason, who was holding an umbrella, overlapped more and more with the figure that had killed him.

As he staggered backwards, he could even hear the strange and crazy laughter as he opened fire.

However, the performance of the second barrel is really good.

Probably because he had experienced the torture of death and learned the secret method of protecting his mind in the League of Assassins, he was not knocked down by fear.

Although it is difficult to fight as vigorously as before, it is still no problem to protect oneself when retreating.

However, the method of opening up the distance is extremely advantageous for Mason, who is a marksman, and he threw out a golden high-voltage electric current to bombard the second barrel, and then pulled out the revolver crit cannon on his waist and took a deep breath.

Eye of Death, activated!

The dark alley under the rainstorm and the figure of the second barrel shooting bullets in front of him suddenly stopped, and Mason raised his gun and fired five shots at the second barrel.

In the next moment, his senses returned, and five bullets whistled and knocked two barrels away, and the two guns opened three eyes in his right arm, left leg, and abdomen.

In order not to kill him, Mason also specially changed the small-caliber bullet.

The pain caused Jason to fall to the ground as he retreated, and he struggled in the rain, seemingly overwhelmed by the fear gas, and even let out a terrible scream.

But Mason wasn't fooled at all.

While holding the umbrella as a shield, he reloaded the rifle and aimed it at the head of the second barrel, and said:

"What's it all about?" If the Scarlet Knight were to be knocked down so easily, you would not be qualified to be the secret weapon used by the Assassins against Bruce.

A person who can defeat Batman head-on will not be dealt with with by a few bullets.

Tell me! Jason.

Are you taking advantage of Barbara?

Or do you not want to pull her into your?"

"Is there any difference?"

Seeing that Mason was not fooled, Jason also gave up his weakness tactics.

He knelt on one knee and did not pick up the gun on the ground, but held his hands behind his back, and as his wrists moved, two black assassin blades, one long and one short, were drawn.

It resembles a Japanese-style sword, but with a slightly different shape.

The two objects emitted a strange hum when they were removed, emitting an ominous red glow in the rain.

"Did Lei Xiaogu give you the blade of the Great Caste?"

Mason raised an eyebrow and said:

"That's what you used to poison Bruce, right? That's a nice booty, but tell me, Jason! Barbara almost chose to kill herself because of your intervention.

She's your sister!

You bastard!

You almost killed her."

"I sent someone to pick her up, but she refused to come to me!"

Jason, whose hair was soaked in the rain, shouted:

"She just wanted to express her dissatisfaction with Bruce in her heart, she had been tortured for too long! You blind people can only see her smiling!

Only I can understand Barbara's pain.

I never wanted to hurt her...

I even got her water from the pool of Lazarus to get her back on her feet, but she refused, even though she didn't want to hurt her friends and family even when she made up her mind to leave this world.

But Bruce failed her!

as if he had failed me..."

"Very well, aside from the speech of your rebellious teenager, I'm quite satisfied with this answer."

Mason nodded, and said to the communicator stuffed in his ear:

"Charles, the bombing is canceled."

"Hum"

More than two dozen flying bombs flew up from the garbage heaps on either side of Jason's back and were retrieved by the kite man in the invisibility cloak high in the air, a scene that sent chills through Jason's heart.

Mason's previous remark that he might be shoveled out with a shovel doesn't seem to be a joke...

"You have been betrayed, poor man."

Mason put down his gun.

Said to the two buckets in front of him whose wounds had healed:

"Talia sold you to me, you idiot! Didn't Batman teach you not to fight on the battlefield your enemies chose? Or did the clown not teach you this with a blood-stained crowbar?

Being able to fall twice in the same pit seems that the water in the pool of Lazarus is really harmful to the intellect.

Or have you abandoned her and let that crazy woman be completely disappointed in you?"

"You said this was the battlefield you chose?"

Jason smiled indescribably at the sarcasm.

The moment he got up, he activated the button hidden in his boot, and the walls on either side of Crime Alley collapsed with a thud in a low explosion.

Under Mason's gaze, this short dark alley quickly turned into an enclosed space with no doors in the sky and no roads in the ground, and the two buckets in front of him waved their wrists in the rain.

The humming blade of the Great Caste sliced through the rain with a light sound.

The second bucket lowered his head, and said in a deep voice as if he had said his last words:

"I'm sorry, Mason Cooper, but I didn't think about getting out of here alive today, maybe you, the chosen replacement for me, could go to hell with me. new

So that we can have company on the road."

"Replacement?"

Mason looked at Jason walking towards him with a strange expression, and he fired three shots in succession, and the flying bullets were easily split by the Scarlet Knight with his twin knives.

The bullet was useless, and the young man retreated with an umbrella in hand.

In the pouring rain of increasing magnificence, he said:

"Like those fools, you think I'm being your shadow to get into Batman's vision, and you feel like they think I approached Batman to be a member of the Bat family.

When will you guys really understand that the best way to pay homage to an idol is never to be him, worship is the emotion that is furthest from understanding.

Do you really think that the ultimate purpose of my coming to this world is just to be your shadow?

Don't look down on people.

Okay, okay?"

Jason didn't answer.

He was just ready for a double-edged thrust, and he knew that there must be other hole cards on this guy Mason that hadn't been picked up, but he didn't care.

As he said, he didn't even think about leaving alive when he walked into the alley.

As for the reason...

"I saw your tattoo before, Mason. You covered it up well with magic, but that vicious pool gave me the ability to see through the truth."

The second barrel said in a dumb voice:

"You're in the same league as them! I'm sorry, but I can't allow you alien minions to live! This may be the last thing I, who shouldn't be alive, can do for the world."

"Shhhhhh

Mason raised his finger in the rain and made a silent motion.

As the two barrels watched in amazement, Mason threw away his umbrella and gun, and took out a delicate syringe-like object from his bag with his backhand.

He sighed and shook his head, plunging the thing into his arm, the cold blood flowing into his veins causing great pain.

He twitched his cheeks and said in a dumb voice:

"You just said something you can't say, you bad boy. I'm sorry too, but Jason, it looks like we can't do anything better today."

As the strange object was injected into Mason's arm, a beastly aura suddenly erupted on Mason's body.

The breath echoing in the rainstorm made the two buckets look different.

He no longer hesitated and stepped forward quickly.

Two Great Caste blades, one long and one short, staggered into Mason's chest, one of which passed through the heart and took three steps back against Mason, nailing him to the falling stone in the back.

However, this fatal attack did not make Jason feel the slightest sense of security in this pouring rain.

As a result, instead of dying, Mason, who had been pierced through the heart, raised his head with his neck moving, and a painful smile appeared in his wild eyes.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding but he was still smiling in the rain, looking at Jason Todd, whose expression had changed dramatically.

He said:

"Allow me to introduce you to a new friend, Jason, then."

"Poof"

With the sound of flesh tearing, three white blood-stained bone claws on the left and right pierced out of Mason's fists, stabbing into the abdomen and chest of the two barrels at a distance that Jason couldn't dodge at all.

In the screams of the two barrels, in the noisy noise of the rainstorm dripping down the crime alley to wash away all the blood, Mason said in a hoarse tone:

"Call me Logan for the next 30 minutes! Please bear with me, it's going to hurt a little..."

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When Batman arrives at Crime Alley, all he sees is Mason lying on the ground looking miserable.

The young man was like he had been swept by an invisible blade, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and he leaned against the blood-covered wall, bandaging himself in the rain.

Seeing that Mason was still alive, the old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He landed in front of Mason with a whoosh, crouched down and injected him with a hemostatic injection, and watched the chaos around him like a raging wind, like a terrifying beast raging.

He said in a dumb voice:

"It's... Jason did it?"

"Hell, that guy is like crazy."

Mason, whose face was covered with blood, said in a weak tone:

"He attacked me on my way to work, but he could have killed me, and I suspect he was just using me to vent his anger to show his displeasure with you and the Bat Family.

Bruce, it's time for you to take a good look at the way you get along with your Robins."

"I'm sorry, Mason."

The old man sighed in the rain, picked Mason up and walked to Dr. Leslie's office, and whispered:

"Did Jason leave anything behind when he left..."

"He said he wouldn't come back."

Mason coughed and said:

"He said his fate with Gotham was over. He also said that the death of the Joker had made him lose his target, and after beating me half to death, he asked me to convey his apologies to Barbara.

However, he also promised that he would not be in the same league as the Assassins again.

I think he may be looking for some way to heal himself, after all, the pollution of the water in the pool of Lazarus has a long-lasting effect on one's sanity.

Speaking of which, How about Damien? Are you okay?"

"That's why I'm here for you, Mason."

The old man, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and will not frown no matter what hardships he faces, also sighed in the rain rarely, and he whispered:

"Regarding Damien, I may need your alchemy... Interested in becoming the Wayne family's personal alchemist? Even though Alfred invited you, I still think it would be more formal for me to invite you again."

"I'll think about it."

Mason shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Now, I need to rest, and I wish Dr. Leslie could arrange a quieter room for me."

Meanwhile, in the basement of Mason's hut, in the open area inside the open magic suitcase, the Kite Man was numb as he looked at Jason Todd, who had been sent to the healing pod to sustain life.

The second barrel was almost completely shredded!

If it weren't for the healing of the pools of Lazarus in his body, and the recovery of Mason from the bloody rage of his incarnate Wolverine

Zhishi immediately poured him a large amount of healing medicine, and the poor second bucket was probably really shoveled out of the crime alley by a shovel.

The kite man watched almost the whole thing.

He shuddered at the thought of the beast-like boss just now.

"The boss's potion is too evil!"

Charles complained:

"When you increase your strength, does your personality change?"