The days passed quickly when there were no bad things to harass him.
On the third day after Bruce Wayne's visit, Seiber left Gotham alone. He would be going on a long trip from Star City to Central City, and finally to New York. It would not be a simple trip. This trip would take him about ten days, and he would use it to examine the three things that he needed to take seriously at the moment.
The first was about the remnants of the Hand in Star City. Since Bruce had told Saber resolutely that the Hand and Foot Gang still existed, Saber had to investigate this resurgent force thoroughly. The two sides were already in an irreconcilable relationship, especially since Star City was so close to Gotham. Saber had no choice but to pay more attention.
Big monsters and shadow beasts weren't opponents that ordinary people could deal with.
The second was about the abnormal timeline activity in Central City. This matter was currently being presided over by one of the new higher-ups of The Devil Gang, Phil Coulson, who had been resurrected from the dead. This guy had been resurrected by Saber in an evil way, and had obtained unimaginable power. The price was that a rare Beholder lived in his body, and at least a third of his soul was in Saber's hands.
Logically speaking, Nick Fury wouldn't allow this to happen, but the problem was that SHIELD had made a mistake first, and Saber had chosen to take revenge. If he didn't want a full-scale war, he could only endure it. Also, given SHIELD's current state, Saber wasn't afraid of a real war.
At worst, he could just work with Hydra and bury SHIELD in the abyss. If Fury dared to gamble on the fate of the country, Saber naturally wouldn't be so timid as to not accompany him.
As for Coulson's ability to work, Saber was absolutely assured. Coulson was a level-8 agent of SHIELD, the best scout and commander in the world. Saber had even made up for his shortcomings; he believed that Coulson would definitely give him a surprise.
The last thing was about Hydra. Saber had exiled Pixie and Eric in New York. The one commanding the two kids was the experienced Raven, who was bent on revenge. As long as she found anything related to Hydra, Saber wouldn't hesitate to launch an attack and completely crush them.
They had killed Dorothy … and that wasn't over yet!
But after Saber left, many interesting things happened in Gotham. For example, Batman, who hadn't appeared for a long time, once again spread his wings and soared above Gotham. On the first night he was released from Joker's Endless Cycle, he exploded with unimaginable power and swept through the headquarters of four small gangs in one go. He tied up more than 38 people and threw them at the entrance of the Gotham Police Station.
Another example was that in the most chaotic western part of the city, a ruthless red-dressed phantom would always appear at midnight. Unlike Batman, none of the villains who encountered her survived.
Another example was that many homeless people who had been living in the sewers found new jobs. They were hired by the city hall to do a large-scale overhaul of the city's sewers since the previous year. The whole city knew about it and countless people praised Mayor Nestor for it, seeing it as Gotham's biggest charity work. But in the past two days, there were rumors that a monster had appeared in the sewers.
Well, it was said to be a monster that was similar to a tortoise!
“OY！ 3:2！ I won! "
Catherine grabbed the controller and yelled. On the screen in front of her was a warrior who had been knocked down. The ninja turtle Michelangelo sitting next to her had a look of displeasure on his face. Actually, as a turtle, it was amazing that he could show such an anthropomorphic expression. However, he looked surprisingly cute even though he was supposed to be ferocious.
Children loved it the most! Everyone, including the girls in the house, would bribe them with pizza and let the turtles take them everywhere.
Michelangelo was a cheerful tortoise, and he could tell many interesting stories. He could even hold his breath in the water like an acrobat. He could even bring others to the bottom of the sea to catch fish for fun. Therefore, in less than a week, the Seber Villa was filled with weird things that were picked up from the bottom of the sea.
What was worse was that the next head of the Wayne family, the five-year-old Damian Wayne, started to 'stay out'.
Of course, he wasn't just doing it for fun.
"Come on, little one, attack me!"
The ninja turtle, Raphael, with a red eyeshade, stood in the spacious combat room of Saber's mansion. He lowered his body and assumed a combat posture with his bare hands. Opposite him, Damian, who was wearing a small combat suit, was holding two batswords that were a little heavy for him. He looked serious. The moment Raphael's gaze flickered, he rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
"Look at this attack!"
Swoosh!
The batswords in Damian's left hand slid down Raphael's face, while the other batswords slid down toward the turtle's neck. However, Raphael easily blocked it with the combat fork that he was holding in a reverse grip.
After all, he was only a five-year-old child. No matter how talented he was, his Strength and Dexterity limited his lethality. Therefore, Raphael was more of a playful attitude as he fought with this competitive kid.
"Speaking of which, have you really not learned how to fight systematically?"
Raphael, who was like a huge monster facing Damian, reached out and pressed down on the forehead of the little boy who was still about to attack. He reached out and handed him a bottle of milk. He sat down cross-legged and casually pulled out a box of fruit pizza. As he ate, he looked at the panting Damian with interest.
"I keep having the feeling that your fighting style has some traces of ninjutsu."
"Am I good?"
Damian put down his bat knife. He drank some milk and hammered his sore arm with his fist. He tilted his head and looked at Raphael adorably. Seeing Raphael give him a thumbs-up, Damian immediately became happy. He said softly, "I'm sorry, Raphael, but I'm sorry.
He said in a low voice, "Dad taught me all this. Sometimes, when he trains himself, I'll watch from the side. I want to be like him, go …"
At this point, Damian immediately shut up. He had an agreement with his father that he couldn't expose Batman's identity in front of outsiders. Of course, this was for the sake of the child's safety.
However, a child's mind was always full of all kinds of fantasies. He looked at Raphael who was eating the pizza and asked again.
"Who taught you all your fighting skills? Were you born with it? Aren't you tired carrying the turtle shell? "
"Uh, this is the same as you."
Raphael scratched his head. "We were taught by Dad too. We've been learning for more than ten years. As for the turtle shell, it's not tiring once you get used to it. This thing is like a shield in battle. It's great!"
As he spoke, he knocked on the turtle shell on his back, making a metallic sound. Damian looked at the God of Tortoise with envy. A few minutes later, Raphael finished a pizza that was enough to feed three adults. He patted his stomach in satisfaction, and with a swipe of his left hand, the fighting fork that was placed next to him jumped in his palm like a shadow. Finally, it fell into his belt.
"I'm going to inspect the sewers."
Raphael shrugged. "The sewers in this city are ten times more complicated than those in New York. Dad said that there seems to be the smell of wild animals in there. We're going to clean our new house. We'll come and play with you tomorrow, little one!"
He stretched out his finger and knocked on Damian's head. Then, he turned around and walked out of the room. Damian's eyes darted left and right. He reached out and tucked the two Bat Knives in his arms. Then, he sneakily followed Aegis out.
He had learned some basic ninja movement methods from his father. In addition, Raphael's personality was carefree, so he didn't notice the little tail behind him.
However, once the turtle entered the sewers, he ran at his original speed. This speed was beyond Damian's imagination. Therefore, three minutes after the little prince of Gotham entered the sewers, he sadly found that he was lost.
Looking at the dark tunnel in front of him, Damian instinctively clenched the bat knife in his hand. He was a little scared and felt that he should retreat. But when he thought of his father, the hero who soared above the city every night to fight crime, little Damian's heart was filled with courage. He reached out his hand and gave himself a pat on the back.
The bat knife that Saber gave him was edged. He didn't think that it was a sin to give such a sharp weapon to the little boy. However, the other knife that Afo gave Damian was edged. This was a little inconvenient. However, this kind of special weapon wasn't just for slashing. It was actually more like a throwing weapon. Therefore, as long as the accuracy was high enough, even an edged bat knife would be a threat.
Little Damian walked alone in the sewers shrouded in darkness. This boy seemed to have inherited some of the instincts of the Wayne family. After completely entering the darkness, he felt that his surroundings were getting quieter and quieter. He felt a strange breeze coming from not far away. His wildly beating heart slowly calmed down. After walking for more than ten minutes, he even kind of liked the feeling of walking alone in the darkness.
The darkness didn't reject him like it did others. On the contrary, this thick darkness was protecting him. It was as if … as if it had become one with him.
If he were an adult, he would definitely feel that something was wrong. However, Damian was only a five-year-old child. He couldn't be expected to think too much about it. The button on his chest emitted a faint light, illuminating the path in front of him. As the son of Batman, this kind of practical gadget was never lacking.
However, just as little Damian was indulging in the adventure game, behind him, in a place where he couldn't see, a blurry thing slowly rose from the ground. It didn't make a sound, like a ghost born from the darkness. It looked like a dark beast, but it was floating in the air. Its four claws held a thick bamboo tube. Its eyes shone with an evil and greedy light. It quietly … quietly followed behind Damian.
It savored the aroma of flesh and blood in the air in front of it. The greed in its eyes grew stronger. This was just a beast. It couldn't be expected to have much intelligence. So, at the next corner, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit at Damian in front of it.
However, just before it pounced, Damian saw the darkness under his feet suddenly stir. The little guy realized that something was wrong. He rolled forward and escaped the beast's attack range. It probably didn't expect this attack to miss. The strange beast was stunned for a moment. Damian's adrenaline was soaring. For a five-year-old child, there was nothing more shocking than the appearance of such a terrifying monster in front of him.
"Ah!"
However, the reaction from long-term training made him instinctively throw out the bat knife in his hand. It was Saber's knife. The moment he threw it out, a thin layer of flame appeared on the blade. It was the enchantment left on the knife by Saber that was activated. The weak magic flame wrapped around the edge of the bat knife and grazed the beast's neck. In an instant, it left a terrible wound on its body. The little guy's body was also grazed by the beast's claws. He fell to the ground in a sorry state.
"Ow!"
However, the pain angered the beast. It roared and grabbed the tube in its hand. A dangerous energy began to wrap around the tube. As for Damian …
Something was wrong with Damian's current state. When he encountered the great ordeal between life and death for the first time, the dark energy around his body began to surge. It was as if there was a special existence roaring in the darkness. Damian was lying on the ground. The claws scratched his shoulder. When he smelled blood, a natural power in his body seemed to be provoked and wanted to rush out!
If Saber and Catherine were here, they would be very familiar with it. This was the first time the mutant's ability was activated.
"It hurts …"
Damian covered his wound. His little mind was in a mess. When he saw the black fox beast holding the bamboo tube about to launch its next attack, he threw out the power in his body without thinking.
"Crack!"
The beast that appeared in the darkness sensed an indescribable danger at this moment. It turned around and ran, but in the next moment, the sound of a giant beast gnashing its teeth burst out from the center of its body. Along with its body and the surrounding darkness, it was bitten and thrown to the side.
It was as if a giant beast had really appeared.
"Bang!"
The fox's final attack hit the top of the sewer. It made a low sound. Then, only half of its body was left. It slowly dissipated in the darkness as if it had never appeared.
"Little Munchkin! Little Munchkin, what happened to you? "
Before Damian lost consciousness, the last voice he heard was Raphael's anxious shout. He subconsciously felt that he was safe. The moment he relaxed, the little munchkin's eyes rolled back and he completely fainted. His whole consciousness was immersed in the darkness.
People were different. Some people were born to stand in positions that others could not reach. It was like inheriting the bloodline of the dark bats that flew in the sky above Gotham. Damian, the little munchkin, was not simple from the moment he was born.
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