Dc Violence -Kun

After the magic show, the crowd gradually left Madison Square Garden.

Backstage.

Zatara sat down on the chair casually, with his heels resting on the dressing table. The chair was about to fall over by him. He was not like an elegant magician at the moment. It was a big man, whistling, holding a manicure knife in his hand and grinding his nails, waiting for his assistant expectantly.

The other side of him underneath is an absurd, unruly, informal, and even profligate, unassuming personality.

Otherwise, he would not use magic, and become a big magician among ordinary people, and enjoy the worship of ordinary people.

‘Kokkok’

An English-style aristocratic housekeeper, thin and tall, with white temples and slightly wrinkled face, he knocked on the backstage door very politely, and then opened the door very rudely.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zatara's eyes suddenly rose in high spirits, the chair that was up and down stopped at an angle of 75 degrees, the manicure on his hand stopped, and he turned to look at the door.

Zatara's gaze with interest, the moment he saw the visitor, his gaze was dim again, and he turned his lips helplessly, disappointed with the visitor.

The butler came to Za'atara with a tall and straight posture, and after bowing to him, he said: "Master, many old people in the family are very dissatisfied with you."

Zatara's mouth sneered: "Dissatisfied? Only when they defeat me with magic will they be qualified to be dissatisfied."

He came out of a rigorous family of magic, and he was really disgusted by the family that had so many rules and couldn’t do this or that. With his best talents, he learned the magic of the family and became the most powerful magic in the history of the family. Master, after defeating the old guys in the family, he chose to become a great magician in the eyes of ordinary people.

This choice is really great. There are admiring eyes, someone cheers for you, there are beautiful women, there are banknotes, and there is a feasting life, not the lifeless home that only knows how to study magic all day.

The butler knew that his young master had such an arrogant character. Not surprisingly, he owed his body and said: "The British Magic Association sent a condemnation, thinking that you are out of bounds."

Zatara stood up with a shrug, black leather shoes stepped on the ground and a clear sound was heard. He raised his head slightly, staring at the world, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "The rules of the British magical world are useless to me. ."

"My life, they have no right to interfere."

He is partly of British ancestry.

Britain has been a place where magic has flourished since ancient times. The Zatara family is also a member of the British Magic Association. It has a long heritage and has erected many enemies.

Such extraordinary use of magic, such a vulgar performance for ordinary people, this allows them to find reasons to attack.

"Naturally, I will fight with the old guys from the British Magic Association one by one to see what qualifications they have to restrict my life?" Zatara sneered, "Bradbury, you go back and give me the next one. War books, challenge the British Magic Association."

The Bradbury Butler's face always remained solemn and serious, and with indifferent, said: "Master, there is already a successor to the new generation of magic associations who see you not pleasing to your eyes, and I am ready to teach you."

Zatara raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly from her nose. His eyes were impatient and cold: "Only with them? People of this generation are vulnerable to a single blow. It's a waste of my time to shoot with them."

Even if he knew the strength of Master Zatara, but the Bradbury butler still felt that Master was too arrogant. The magic is strange, mysterious, and unfathomable. No one knows what strange magic will suddenly appear. It can easily make people lose, facing a magician, it is difficult to really say who is strong and who is weak.

It's like summoning magic, summoning a demon, an angel such a powerful creature can completely reverse the situation and die.

Another example is spiritual magic, fear magic, five-sense control magic, puppet magic, irony magic, soul manipulation, probability control, time-space magic, cursing magic, voodoo magic... etc. There are too many magic, weird, powerful, and intolerable. Contempt of any magician.

Zatara's attitude is exactly the taboo of a magician, too arrogant, holding talent and arrogant things, and lacking awe of magic.

Bradbury's butler sighed in his heart that if the young master's character does not change, sooner or later he will suffer a big loss, and his life will be in danger.

The Bradbury Butler's face remained calm, still maintaining solemnity, and said: "The master uses blood to guide and detect the fate of the young master. The young master may be in danger in the near future. The master sent me to stay by your side."

Zatara's proud expression can't help but stagnate. The bloodline guides this magic that is cast by the magical bloodline. It is a magic that will damage the lifespan and the magical strength. It can easily make the blood of the caster dry and look like a corpse. .

Even if he knew that his father might be able to control the extent of his display due to his strong strength, there was no big problem, but he still couldn't help but worry.

"That old guy...Is it okay!" He hesitated and asked concerned, his relationship with his father was not good, and he even had a fight. He didn't use magic, but just used his fists. How could that old guy be young enough? When he was human, he was directly beaten by two pandas, and then he ran away from home in an imposing manner.

"The master just lost twenty years of life, it is not a big problem, he hopes you can go home." Bradbury butler said.

Zatara's expression is no longer lighthearted, no more arrogant, no sneer, his face is calm, he knows that he may be really in danger, so his father will use the blood to guide his own destiny, but for twenty years To the extent that it is only possible to feel the danger of life and death, the specific ones cannot be seen, and the others cannot be perceived.

That's why my father wanted him to go home and use the whole family to guard against his life and death crisis.

He pondered: "Even me is in danger of life, and the rest of the family is even more unreliable. There is no need to hurt the people in the family."

After Zatara finished speaking, she suddenly smiled freely.

He wanted to see if there was any danger that could put himself in a life-and-death situation.

His magic is not vegetarian.

Bradbury’s butler was gratified. The young master didn’t have an opinion on the family, but was impatient with a group of old antiques teaching him a lot of rules, and it was not enough for him to fight, and he also chirped and crooked. No wonder the young master beat the family before leaving. Older people in here.

"The master is already looking for Mrs. Shangdu, and wants to know the future in order to deal with it. Master, you should go home!" The Bradbury butler is worried. If even the young master is in danger of life, it is indeed at home. It's hard to resist.

But even if it is difficult to resist, the elders in the family will take action and stand brazenly in front of the young master to block any danger for him, even if they die.

But magic is really weird. Even if there are thousands of troops, it is not as good as the Master's blood, hair, and cursing, it is enough to curse a person to death.

Magic cannot be measured by the number of people.

'Snapped'

At this moment, a rushing guy opened the door, and the door slapped on the wall. He rushed in and shouted in a hurry.

"Master! I can't find him!"

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