Am I A Superman?

Night in Detroit.

The sky was raining, pedestrians wrapped in clothes and hurriedly walking on the street, subconsciously avoiding dark and narrow alleys.

Although the United States has announced the legalization of the police, superhero groups like the Justice League will come out from time to time to crack down on criminals.

However, the world is too big, and the heroes are too busy.

At this time, two sides of an hutong were blocked by four or five cars, and many people in black walked off the vehicles on both sides.

They gathered along the sides of the Hutong, toward the middle.

Pedestrians saw the stance, basically how far to hide, if this stance is not a gangster, or a trade in drug firearms.

"Did something come?"

The boss of the bone spurs, with a group of men, asked the group of people in front of him.

Opposite are the underground arms dealers in Detroit, not only Detroit, but even the gangsters in the surrounding cities often find them to buy arms.

This time he was in charge of a big fat man with a shiny face.

He made a cigar and waved to the men behind him: "Boss Ian, this is not the first time we have done business. We understand the rules. Check the goods quickly, pay by hand, deliver by hand, and faster "We have to be careful with Justice League dogs moving around recently."

The puppies behind him carried a few boxes and opened them on the ground. They were all weapons samples of this transaction.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning exploded in the sky, and the light shone, shining a dark shadow in the air, passing by!

"Who? Damn it, Ian, wouldn't you bring a note?"

The fat gun of the underground arms dealer subconsciously touched the gun, and everyone in the opposite spur gang was also vigilant and took out the weapons they were wearing.

The bone spur helped the boss Ian snorted: "I'm sorry, you come here less, I think you brought a note!"

The voice did not fall, and the black figure in mid-air threw a dart at the bottom.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There were darts on each side. Although they were not killed on the spot, they also shot blood, which was unbearable.

"Drop your weapons and go to the police to surrender. I'll let you go!"

A little boy, about eight or nine years old, appeared from the building on the left side of the hutong. He was wearing a dark red combat suit, a black cloak behind him, and a blindfold on his face.

In his eyes, there was coldness that was not what this age should be.

"Watch out for Batman!"

"Is Batman here?"

"Light! Light, find Batman and tell me where Batman is!"

The gangsters on both sides ignored the weird little boy. They all held guns and aimed at the sky, looking for the shadow and shadow of a night knight.

"Asshole, how dare you ignore me!"

The little boy was angry. He jumped up and jumped down from the building about fifteen meters. His body was like a nightingale in the night, and he jumped on the walls on both sides a few times.

Finally landed on a car parked in the alley.

"Ian, leave this boy to you, the others keep staring around, Batman may appear at any time!"

The words of the fat man thoroughly angered the little boy.

He folded his hands, and filled his fingers with silver darts, and waved with both hands.

All darts were shot.

Huh! Huh! Huh! ...

On the ground, the attack distance becomes shorter, and the accuracy of darts is greatly improved.

Eight darts were fired towards the left and right, listening to only a few blood blasts. The neck and aorta of the eight gang members were cut off and blood spewed.

"Rabbit, who dare to kill me! Go to death!"

The greasy fat man spit out the cigar in his mouth, raised two Uzquid pistols in both hands, and fired at the little boy for a while.

Da da da……

Uzi's rate of fire was extremely fast, and the little boy quickly lifted his cloak behind to stop the bullet.

At the same time, his body ran fast, rushed back to the wall, and suddenly turned back. His hands were waved again, and darts were shot again. Several people died on the spot.

"I'm not a rabbit, my name is Robin!"

The little boy rushed among the gangsters, and two special swing sticks appeared in his hand, one of whom singled out dozens of people.

Rumble!

The thunder crossed the sky again, and the rain became heavier.

Above the high building, a team wearing hooded killer clothes and carrying bows and arrows were watching the battle secretly, and the head of the group stared at Robin and said to everyone;

"Kill Damian Wayne. Only in this way will the Assassin Alliance not become a private force of Bruce Wayne, or become an affiliate of a disgusting organization like the Justice League. Kill Damian Wayne. alliance!"

"kill!"

The warriors of this group of Assassin Alliance rushed out, shuttled constantly over the building, and eventually all jumped into the alley.

Originally four generations of Robin, Damian Wayne alone killed dozens of gangsters on both sides, causing severe injuries. The bone spurs brought almost all the people, only the fat man pretended to be dead, until Robin killed the others Time for people.

The fat man crawled quietly toward the alley.

But there were no two steps to climb, the sky's black figure fell, and his katana was shining brightly in his hands.

How scary is how scary.

"Mmmm ... am I just selling a munition, as for ... ah ah, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want ..."

It was just a face-to-face, the fat man's head was cut off with one stroke, his eyes were full of fear.

All other living people present were cleaned up one by one, and the blood on the katana was dripping.

After killing all the irrelevant personnel present, these people surrounded the target figure this time, the boy in the hutong.

Four generations of Robin, Damian Wayne.

"Post-Richette, this is the Assassin Alliance!"

Damian Wayne grew up in the Assassin Alliance from an early age, and naturally recognized the path of these people at a glance. He saw that the road on both sides was blocked, his heart sank, and he roared with a dark face:

"I am the grandson of Rei Shagu, son of Talia El Gore and Bruce Wayne, and I order you to stop!"

The boy's voice was unusually loud, but no one was present to listen to him.

In the dark night, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky and shot at Robin Damian Wayne.

Looking at the archery man, Damian frowned. "Magic, you want to kill me?"

The magician is Marcolm Merlin's name in the Assassin's League. Damian knew him a few years ago, but he did not expect that the other party would kill himself today.

sulfuric acid!

A stick blocked the sharp arrow, Damian backflipped, and the assassin's katana was chopped at the boy. He waved the stick and tried to resist.

"Damn, you shouldn't slip out today. Did Dad find out I left ?!"

This is Damian's inner thought.

In order to avoid being sneaked out by Bruce Wayne, he made a dummy dummied inside the bed, and from the outside, he would definitely think he had fallen asleep.

There is still room for teenagers to deal with a group of gang members, but for a team of well-trained killers, they soon can't help it.

After fighting for a few rounds, he was wounded a lot, and under the chaos of the killers, he supported hard.

Marcolm Merlin smiled. "Damian Wayne, boy, give up. You can't live today!"

Rumble!

The thunder in the sky blew up again!

But this time the sound was unprecedentedly deafening.

The people below couldn't help looking up.

I saw that the thunder in the sky seemed to form a whirlpool, which was strange.

"What the **** is that?" Marcolm Merlin cursed.

While everyone was attracted by the strange thunder in the sky, Damian Wayne threw out a smoke bomb and fled.

"Catch him, we won't kill him today, we all have to die!"

The words fell, and all the killers flew out, chasing the young Robin.

Robin Damian Jr. ran desperately and shouted into the sky, "Shazan, isn't it you? Help! Superman, Wonder Woman, Flash ... Daddy! Whoever lives, help what!"

However, before he ran out far, Damian was about to be surrounded by the killers, and a thunder fell in the vortex of thunder in the sky.

Wow!

The surrounding sky was suddenly lit, and a man appeared in the thunder.

"kill!"

The warriors of the Assassin Alliance saw someone suddenly appear. No matter who they were, their plans today could not be exposed, and anyone who was present would be killed.

Later, there will also be professional people who clean up their bodies, and will handle today's affairs seamlessly.

The katana flashed like cold light, looking at the man's neck that suddenly appeared.

Seeing another innocent person to be killed, Damian Wayne threw out his last dart: "Uncle, be careful!"

哐 啷 Dang!

I saw the samurai sword chopping around the man's neck, as if he had cut a piece of superalloy steel, and the indestructible samurai sword suddenly broke.

It shattered into dozens of pieces of iron and flew around.

Damian's dart was shot over at this time, originally aimed at the katana, but at the moment he shot empty.

The audience was silent.

Especially the killer, looking at the samurai sword with only the handle in his hand, and looking at the unscathed man in front of him, he recalled that little one year ago, the young man who had stormed Lei Xiaogu in the headquarters of the Assassin's League. Guy with girl.

The man who appeared in this thunder was naturally Li Ya who had just crossed space.

At the end of the space-time tunnel, he suddenly heard someone calling for help, so he followed the call for help and landed on the ground.

Huh!

A sharp arrow flew, and Li Ya didn't look at it. She flicked her head and turned to look at the little boy.

"Is it your help?"

"No ... yes, it's me, uncle, you ... is your neck made of iron?"

The little boy was not tall and stared at Li Ya with his head up.

Seeing the scene of Li Ya's broken steel knife on the neck, he was obviously a little excited, wondering if this is a kind of qigong magic, if it can be learned.

Li Ya smiled, "I'm only 18 years old, you should call my brother!"

"Oh, I'm only eight years old. You are ten years older than me. What's wrong with you?"

The little boy raised his hand to throw his feet, with a hint of cowardice, Li Ya felt that this child should have undergone cruel training since childhood, and killed many people.

But too late to ask, the killer of the Assassin Alliance has surrounded it.

Marcolm Merlin stood in front, staring at Li Ya, and asked, "Who are you, and if you can, please don't interfere with our affairs, we can't mess with you!"

"Uncle, these people are going to kill me. I am a member of the Justice League ... uh, reserve member, you help me escape, I can refer you to join the Justice League, and I tell you that the benefits of the Justice League are good , Others want to join but have not joined yet! "

The little boy's face was tense, and he saw the means by which Li Ya flicked his arrows with one hand. This kind of kung fu, Damian only saw it on his father's side.

In addition, Li Ya is not afraid of the slashing of the katana, it must be a powerful superpower!

Although the warrior of the Assassin Alliance is powerful, but he can meet a superpower, it is really hard to say, so both sides are attracting Li Ya.

As for Li Ya, after listening to the little boy's words, he suddenly twitched.

This universe of justice alliance is built by yourself, why do you need to recommend it?

"Ahem, Marcolm Merlin, why are you killing this boy? Who is he?"

After being named by Li Ya, Marcolm Merlin's face changed, and he asked, "Do you know me?"

"Nonsense, I don't only know you, I also know your daughter, Thea Quinn!" Li Ya glared at him again and said, "I'll ask you again, who is this little boy?"

"His name is Damian Wayne, the son of Bruce Wayne and Talia El Gore, we ... we are Talia El Gore's men, and I want to invite Master Damian Back to the Assassin Alliance. "

Naturally, Marcolm Merlin couldn't tell her plan, so she changed her rhetoric and smiled at Li Ya: "Friend, this is the housework of Bruce Wayne and the Assassin Alliance ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Please do n’t bother! ”

"Oh, you treat me stupid?"

Li Ya sneered, and said nothing to kill others, and what kind of family affairs, Marcolm Merlin is really the master of lying and not drafting.

In the past, Li Ya learned from some sources that Bruce Wayne suspected of having an illegitimate child, but it was not confirmed.

One year ago, Oliver was seriously wounded by the assassin's ninja master Reshagu, and Felicity asked Lia to save Oliver, and Bruce Wayne followed him.

It was one thing to see his own husband, and more importantly, to get the whereabouts of Talia El Gore.

Later, Bruce looked in the past, but did not expect to see the old lover, and incidentally found himself a father.

Surprised, not stabbed, not surprised?

"Uncle, don't listen to them. They are bad people. They want to kill me!" Robin Damian hid behind Li Ya.

Other than that, he had no choice but it seemed that Dad didn't find himself slipping out today.

If I knew it, I wouldn't make any dummies.

The whistle of a police car sounded in the distance, and Malcolm Merlin's face sank, and he could not drag anymore!

He drew a dagger engraved with mysterious runes from the back. It was a magic dagger with special enchantment against some physical superpowers to resist the bottom.

Even the steel body's defenses can penetrate.

"Kill them!"

The killers present were all dead men. With a decree of Marcolm Merlin, everyone was determined to die and raised their katana to Li Ya and Damian Wayne.

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