Dc Violence -Kun

The guy wears a beret. He is very young. He is only about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has a few yellow Madara dots on his face. He pressed the beret with one hand, and opened the door with one hand. He couldn’t wait to think. Tell your master.

"Master! I can't find him!"

However, the first thing the guy saw was not his own young master, but the housekeeper who had trained him since he was young. He stared at him, his body stood up straight in response to the condition of his body, his words swallowed in his throat, whimpering. Neck, staring.

He was a bit afraid of the Bradbury butler, because it was the butler who taught himself to do everything he could as a servant of the Zatara family, serving Master Zatara.

He felt bad in his heart, and let the butler see his frizzy appearance, and he would definitely be trained again later, which was miserable.

The boy almost wailed in his heart.

Sure enough, the Bradbury butler frowned slightly, his face was serious and unchanged, and his gaze calmly looked at him with a cold light that hates iron and steel, but because his young master is on the scene, he will not be subject to any blame.

Privately, the housekeeper will naturally teach the boy again how to become a qualified servant.

"Can't find it? Then forget it."

Zatara shrugged her thin shoulders and said rather boringly.

Originally, he still wanted to know this superhuman, it was a pity, he had never seen such a human before.

The life magnetic field is so powerful that it is stronger than the 10,000 people in the entire venue. If the life magnetic field is compared to light, then Badi is already unique, completely concealing the light of more than 10,000 people.

How powerful is that power? It's just a little sun, shining brightly.

The moment Zatara saw Badi, it was as if he was in another world and suddenly saw an earthling, a bit curious, kind, and excited.

Because he had never seen such a superhuman outside of the magical world, he wanted to know what kind of superhuman is Paldi, with superhuman powers? Genetic power? Another area completely different from magic?

In addition, Badi has such a powerful power, but the resistance to magical energy is so poor, it is simply suitable for making puppets, using mind magic and brainwashing control, and being the best choice for servants.

As long as we strengthen the control, strengthen the magic resistance, eliminate the memory, and rebuild, it is enough to harvest a powerful physical thug, used to detect some mysterious places, or detect the dimension, or even enter the hell, let the devil descend on this body, Both are good choices.

There are even some witchcraft that can transform the soul, easily bone and cleanse the marrow, and obtain such a powerful body, which can live a few lifetimes.

It's just that the above is abnormally evil, inhuman, dark magic, not the work of orthodox magicians.

This kind of thing is especially loved by those half-hearted, uninherited magicians who are monks in the wild. For the sake of strength, they can really do whatever they want.

Zatara just thought about it for a while, his education, rules, and behavior would not do these things that would destroy humanity.

He may be arrogant and arrogant, and regard all magicians in the world as scumbags, but his heart is quite decent and kind. He knows, understands, and can use some inhuman sorcery, but he does not use it casually. .

But he left a bad impression on Badi.

Zatara was already a person who used magic arbitrarily and gave hints to more than 10,000 people in the heart of Bati.

This is a big boy, immature, unscrupulous use of magic, although perhaps, may not give birth to any bad thoughts towards Badi, but human nature, Badi does not want to challenge how low the lower limit is.

Prior to this, he had selected the people in the magic world that he wanted to contact, and had a somewhat helpless choice, because there was no way to reach the people in the magic world, and Zatara happened to appear in his eyes.

It originated from the comics, this is a decent magician, Bardi came to contact him, see what to do, you can use him to help him fight, and Joe-El.

But now, Badi feels that things are not that easy. It is not that you can befriend him and then use a lie to deceive him to fight for yourself.

It's all because of magic.

Badi felt threatened, and it was even possible that before he had time to deal with Joe El, he might face this kind of magician.

This feeling of being suppressed gave him a slight threat, so he gave up his original plan.

Originally, he planned to meet Zatara after the magic show was over. Now he doesn't think so. He wants to know more about Zatara's character and background before making a decision.

Decide which method to use and let him help yourself.

Threats, kidnappings, some inferior, shameless tactics will also work.

Cheating, inducing, taking advantage of his character, making friends honestly, and asking for help are all right.

In any case, he needs to understand him in more detail, and to understand him secretly, only when he appears in front of him again. Use him.

Previously, the information collected was too crude.

Therefore, after discovering that Zatara's assistant wanted to invite himself, he and Mike quickly left Madison Square Garden after not knowing his intentions and knowing that he was threatened by magic.

Paldi is unwilling to stand himself under a dangerous wall.

When he left, Badi even had a chase with the assistant boy. The assistant boy also knew magic, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He chased his back at a faster speed than ordinary people. This should be his magic. The reason for getting home was far away from the Badi.

After throwing it away, Badi was still in the casual Kabuto circle in Manhattan, not sure how much they wanted to see themselves, not sure if they had any way to lock themselves, and not sure that Zatara saw himself, the excited and curious gaze represented What is it. But Badi now feels that it is not time to see them, and he is not 100% sure to let Zatara help him.

In addition, Badi has been turning on super hearing and heard the words of Zatara, the housekeeper, and the guy. Obviously, even if they are magicians, they did not use magic anytime and anywhere to prevent their words from revealing, and did not expect , Bati can hear them in a corner of Manhattan.

It is already dark, Manhattan is lit up at night, and the city's bustling lights and charming night are radiating from the city.

This corner is a bit bleak in Manhattan, and the street lights are yellow and dim.

A corner of any city, even a prosperous big city, also has this kind of small corner, a little dirty alley, in the past, robberies, murders, and crimes were all in this kind of alley.

A cool breeze blew gently, gently blowing his windbreaker, the hem of the windbreaker swayed, and the yellow light above his head reflected him a bit of silence.

He closed his eyes here, standing, waiting for Mike to drive.

I kept thinking about it, never noticed or paid attention to it. There were two wearing suits that were originally very decent. After the two were drunk, the suit and tie were untied on the side, and the ordinary suits on their bodies were full of alcohol. The liquid, crookedly, supported each other and entered the alley not far from him.

The shadows submerged in their bodies, and they were drunk and shuttled in the alleys. From time to time, there were words full of alcohol, hiccups, and excitement.

"Here is a...hiccup...a ​​woman!"

"High school student? How young!"

"Hiccup, my chest is flat."

"I like it. Let's move her to the hotel."

"No... right here."

Then, I heard the sound of unfastening the belt of the trousers.

Badi heard the sound, just a few steps away, if he wanted to come to save the United States with a hero, this time is undoubtedly suitable.

He... unmoved.

I didn't even pick my eyelids.

He is not a hero and has no extra compassion.

When he wants to pity others, he will pity and save. When he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to act even within a few steps.

Sudden.

A shrill, fearful voice sounded.

"what!!!!"

"She has four eyes!"

"It's a devil! Devil!"

The two woke up in an instant, with fearful faces, crawling and rolling, out of the alley, fearful of their soft and trembling hands and feet, bumping from Badi's side, panting heavily, and running with pale faces. .

Obviously, they were frightened and ran away panicked.

At the moment they screamed in fear, Badi felt that in the alley, there was an ancient troll awakening, exuding an aura standing between the sky and the earth.

A powerful torrent of magic gushes out, like the collapse of a major river dam.

His body reacted violently, and the madness in the exhaustion of his cells, like a person who was unwilling to drown in the water, ran wildly.

The blood boiled to arouse a sense of threat, a sense of threat that had never been felt before.

Bati clearly felt that the adrenaline in his body had surged, and everything around him was insightful, and the tiny particles in the air collided with his skin. All the feelings at this moment were very clear.

The heart seemed to be suffocated, as if the sky had fallen.

There is magical energy as if pouring down from the sky, drowning and washing people away.

This is a stronger magical response than Zatara, and a greater sense of threat to Bati's body, making him feel deadly.

To compare, that is, Zatara's is a bucket of water, and the alley in this alley is a lake, enough to drown people.

Badi's pupils shrank, staring at the alley.

Inside this alley!

There was a...magic reaction that could kill him!

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