It feels amazing.

Jason hides under the table while the other he... The newly-born [Red Hood] is killing people.

He could feel his spurting blood and his growing fighting spirit.

They are two separate individuals, but they share the same mind and soul.

They can even share their minds and five senses if they wish.

Jason is Red Hood, and Red Hood is Jason, but they are not the same person, and their personalities are not even different.

Jason didn't know how to describe it.

If anything, the generated [Red Hood] is more likely to be the violent part of Jason.

"Don't worry, there's always only one body, and that's you, Jason." Alpha comforted him.

"Wow," Jason blinked. "That's pretty cool."

However, the ability of the system can't be used too much, otherwise his spirit will not be able to stand it, and he may really become a split personality at that time.

Jason poked his head out and shrank back after just one look.

"Oh, this scene is bloody enough." He frowned.

As a red hood, he only felt that he had endless energy.

He had long been informed of the unusual nature of this body.

The invulnerable body of King Kong, the ability to quickly restore the body. And, two hearts beating in the chest!

Bang bang bang - bang bang -

Red Hood could feel the adrenaline rush as he threw a punch that shattered the man's bones and sent flesh flying without even much force.

He could clearly feel the sticky touch of his fists and hear the sound of bones breaking.

He didn't even need a weapon, because using a weapon was not a thrill.

The opponent still wants to resist, but it is ridiculous like a mantis arm as a car.

It's all his battleground!

"It's so handsome! That's right! Smash his jaw! Hahahaha! July nestled in the hood of his red hood, revealing only a small furry head. Hard! Buddy! Why don't you shoot him! Rip his eyeballs out of their sockets for me! ”

"Shut up! Bunny! Be careful that I turn you into a spicy bunny! Red Hood gritted his teeth, reaching back and pressing him into his hood. Don't be noisy! ”

"Hey! Pay attention to your attitude! Brat! July's hind legs kicked straight up.

Of course, his strength is very small for the red hood, and it can't reach the strength of massaging him.

It didn't take long for only one person left standing on the field.

Red Hood let out a long sigh of relief, he was covered in blood and minced flesh, and the bright red of his body matched the red hood on his head.

Demons, devils from hell. Boris Moulton, hiding in the cupboard, shivered, tears and snot flew together.

Red Hood dropped the Anonymous arm in his hand and walked towards Carey Walker step by step.

He had beaten half of his face to the ground, his bare facial bones were a pale pink, and his broken throat was sucking in and exhaling rapidly.

"Remember my name, go tell your boss and make him wait for me." Red Hood crouched down, reached out and landed on Kyrie Walker's intact eye, pressing down hard.

Kyrie Walker immediately let out a painful leak.

"I'm Red Hood."

Kyrie Walker fainted in pain.

"Oh, that's boring." The red hood shook his hand and took the towel to wipe it off.

"It's over?" Jason crawled out from under the table.

His well-worn suit was crumpled, and his meticulously combed hair was messy like a tramp, except for the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which hung firmly on his face.

He glanced at the ground, which looked like the scene of a large car accident, and realized that he had accepted it well. He thought he would vomit, but no, he didn't feel any discomfort in his stomach.

Ah, it seems that I was definitely the one who did big things before. Jason thought silently.

"Evil... You didn't beat anyone to death, did you? Jason asked, confused.

"What are you thinking?" The red hood rolled her eyes, but no one could see it because of the hood. "Don't you know your bottom line?"

That's right, Jason has a bottom line in his heart that must not be crossed, and that is to kill. Even if he was asked to do so by the system, he wouldn't do that.

He didn't remember why he carved this rule into his heart, only that this line was important. Vaguely, it seems that someone is teaching him by word and deed.

Jason walked past the half-dead people to the cupboard where Boris Morton was hiding, and pulled it away.

Boris Morton immediately let out a woman-like scream.

"Please don't kill me! I just want to live! Penguin people, I really can't afford to mess with them! I can only listen to him! I'm sorry! Mr. Todd! Please leave me alone! I'm willing to do anything! ”

"This guy is so ugly." 09 sat on top of Jason's head, holding melon seeds bigger than his face and nibbling on them. "Jay, did you decide to use him?"

"We don't have much money, of course we have to spend it on the cutting edge, and now we have ready-made resources that don't need to be wasted."

"You say, you're willing to do whatever you do?" Jason curled the corners of his mouth.

Boris Morton hesitated, and out of the corner of his eye, he nodded frantically as he caught a glimpse of some devil approaching.

"Of course, of course!"

"Great," Jason narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox. "Then the cooperation we talked about earlier..."

"I promise! I am willing to cooperate with you at the lowest price! ”

"Ah, why do you need money." Jason frowned in feigned annoyance.

Red Hood immediately stepped forward, stood behind Jason's side, and folded his arms, his huge chest muscles accentuated by this movement.

But Boris Moulton only had a piece of minced flesh stuck to the red hoodie.

"It's free! Gratis! He said quickly. I'm willing to pay out of pocket! ”

"That's embarrassing." Jason said with a smile.

"It should be, it should be." Boris Moulton broke out in a cold sweat.

"In that case, let's sign the contract on the spot." Jason magically pulled the folded contract and pen out of his pocket. "Can you afford a pen?"

"When... Of course. Boris Morton took the contract and the pen tremblingly, and reluctantly signed it with trembling hands, not reading the contract at all.

"Good." Jason retracted.

Of course, this contract could not have been prepared in advance, but 09 had just simulated it for himself.

The contract produced by the system is extremely binding, and if Boris Morton dares to violate the content of the contract and betray him, then he will lose everything in an instant, including his life.

"By the way, there's something about who I am and this guy..."

"Don't worry! I know! Boris Morton raised his hands in surrender. I won't reveal a word! ”

"Ah, I'm really relieved, because if you say you're going to die." Jason said something that frightened Boris Moulton.

"I... I know! ”

"That's good." Jason got up, stretched, and said nonchalantly. "Go get a doctor, you still have a lot of work to do. Ah, I don't pay for the medical bills. ”

"Poof." Red Hood couldn't help but laugh. "Let's go, it stinks to death here, there's nothing to stay for."

The two walked out of the Danlan restaurant hand in hand.

In the dining room, the elegant Chopin music is still playing.

But before Jason could open the door to the restaurant, Red Hood suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back, protecting him behind him.

Two small hidden weapons burst through the air and slashed across Red Hood's arm.

"It's... Bat dart?? Jason's eyes widened slightly, incredulous.

The batrang of the special material cut through the body of King Kong, which had not been broken by any bullets in the red hood, and pierced into his coat, leaving a shallow mark on his arm.

His instincts were wrong, and Red Hood immediately pulled out the batarang, and threw it forward with all his might.

The batarang immediately exploded beautiful fireworks in the air.

The blood on Red Hood's arm had healed.

"I've never heard of a Gotham bat coming to New York to meddle with things." Red Hood said in a deep voice.

A slight sound of landing sounded, and the feeling of being watched instantly spread throughout the body.

"Do you have the Avengers' consent? Batman. Red Hood asked, looking up.