A native of the United States

Chapter 118 The Irreplaceable Batman
Catwoman stopped her body, ready to quickly turn around and launch an attack, attacking and grabbing the gun.

She has cat-like agility, and it is difficult for ordinary people to respond to her attacks.

But several other people quickly chased up from the back door, quickly drew out their guns, and aimed at her.

She frowned slightly, and when she wanted to raise her hands, she could only follow the trend to raise her hands.

"Look at what we found. The jewel thief, who was only heard of only appearing at night, actually appeared during the day and swaggered through the market."

Simon joked.

Being held by the muzzles of several black holes, Catwoman's face was ugly, but she didn't panic.

She could see the eyes of this group of people very clearly, and there was greed for money hidden in their eyes.

Want her jewelry?
"Catwoman, I heard that you are stealing priceless jewels and cultural relics everywhere, but it is rare to see you take what you stole."

Sure enough, Simon's face became stern, and he threatened.

"Where did you hide all the treasures you stole?
Tell us, you still have a life, or...  "

Others also sneered and persuaded: "People call you one of Gotham's best thieves. If you can still steal things when they are gone, it's not worth taking your life for it."

"It turned out to be restrained by a few gangsters casually."

When Catwoman was quickly thinking about how to get out, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "You let me down a bit, Selena."

"Who do you think this is because of?"

Hearing Ron's voice suddenly, she was overjoyed, but after hearing what he said clearly, she said a little aggrieved and angry.

Catwoman scolded the bastard in her heart.

She is very cautious, and always only appears at night under the cover of darkness. As a lone thief, she can avoid contact with people without contact.

"Even if I appear during the day, I will carry a weapon to defend myself, and I will not be subdued so easily."

And she would not usually be caught up by someone like today, only to find out that she was being targeted.

It was entirely because of Ron that Catwoman appeared so defenseless in the daytime, and was dragged down by the collar around her neck to lower her vigilance and fell into the current situation.

"Who is she talking to?
Is there a second person here? "

Simon and the other robbers looked at each other, looking at the dilapidated and deserted streets, there were people with strange expressions.

"Could it be that the big thief catwoman has schizophrenia?"

"Are you blaming me?"

The cold voice next to the ear sounded erratically again, giving people a feeling of leaving at any time.

"No, how could I blame you?
dear master. "

The life-saving straw was about to leave, Catwoman hurriedly changed her face, and pulled a flattering smile to the sky and surroundings.

"Master, do you want to see your poor kitten being bullied by others?"

She made a pitiful face, and believed that Ron could see it.

"I said that the collar can punish you, but it can also reward you.

Leaving aside your attempt to destroy the collar, you have obeyed your orders to collect information, so..."

"So what?"

Catwoman hurriedly asked, but lost her voice.

"What master?
Hey, who the hell are you talking to? "

Simon and the other robbers darkened their faces, threatening as if they were about to shoot at any moment.

They could see that Catwoman was really talking to someone else.

Catwoman was anxious about what to do now, and suddenly felt a powerful force in her body, she looked down inexplicably.

"Boss, look at her hand!"

Some of them yelled in horror.

Stab it!

Catwoman raised Thunder and Lightning's entwined palms.

"This... what is this?"

Her eyes were dazed, startled by the physical changes in front of her.

"Monster, shoot!"

Seeing this inhuman and unrealistic scene, the robber leader Simon and several others were even more frightened and shot at Catwoman.

Boom!

In the alley, deafening gunshots sounded.

Catwoman hastily raised her hand, extremely fast, without the expected severe pain, she opened her hand and caught a few yellow bullets.

"my body?"

A look of surprise appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

Catwoman understood what Ron was talking about as a reward.

"You want my treasure?"

She raised her head and smiled softly, her beautiful eyes were smug and cold, and she looked up at the few people.

"no no!"

If they saw a demon about to eat people, the robbers backed away in horror.

Ah!
First there was a shrill scream in the alley, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, the wall shook violently, as if someone had been sent flying more than ten meters and hit the wall heavily, and then there was no sound.

Afterwards, a figure was casually thrown tens of meters high, far exceeding the height of the houses around the alley, and fell heavily on the concrete floor, bleeding all over the floor.

Several people fired wildly to no avail.

A thunderbolt struck, leaving behind several electrocuted corpses. Catwoman walked out from the alley, looking at her hands with glowing eyes, novelty and excitement.

"I feel like I'm too strong to be human right now."

Excitedly, she rode a motorcycle, went to a secluded forest to get acquainted with her strength, and then returned to the manor.

"How did you do it, make me invulnerable to bullets, and also shoot lightning."

But Ron, who was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, ignored her at all and snapped his fingers, turning her back into a mortal.

"My strength...my lightning..."

The powerful force in her body disappeared, and she turned back to a mortal. Catwoman couldn't accept it. She was used to being as powerful as a god, and she was a little uncomfortable with her weak body.

It’s no longer that you can crack the ground by stomping your feet, jumping tens of meters high, running faster than a cheetah, or turning towering trees into coke with a wave of your hand.

"You took back the reward you gave me!"

"You don't think you can get that kind of power just by doing that little thing for me?"

After taking a sip of coffee, he looked up at her strangely, as if looking at a fool and said indifferently.

Ability points: 124

Turning his gaze back, Ron was slightly satisfied with the change in ability points.

increased by more than [-].

Ability points are obtained by changing the fate of the characters in the plot, which mainly consists of two important decision points, one is the strength of the character, and the other is the degree of the role of the character.

Catwoman does not talk about strength, size is a popular character, and changing her fate, Batman's fate will also change partly.

In terms of importance to the DC plot, Batman and Superman are two irreplaceable characters.

"Although the strength is not good, it shouldn't be a problem to get 80 million ability points from Bruce Wayne."

He thought from the bottom of his heart.

This is still a conservative estimate.

"Master... I'll make another cup of coffee for you."

Being ridiculed, Catwoman didn't get angry at all, instead she showed her charming and fawning smile again, and began to show her courteousness.

Her purpose had been to run away from Ron, and to see if it was possible to get this power permanently and then run away.

Holding the coffee cup, she turned around, her beautiful face couldn't hide her excitement, and she fell into fantasy.

"If...if I can get that power, all the jewels in the world will be mine."

……

a few days later.

In the private estate of the Wayne family.

The lights were shining, and in the magnificent banquet hall, Gotham dignitaries and elites from all walks of life gathered here, invited by Bruce Wayne.

Under the huge suspended ceiling that shone like diamonds, invited high-class people chatted and laughed here.

Gentlemen in suits paired with ladies in smart evening gowns.

"The invitation was sent to the manor, but our name was not written on it. How did you do it?"

The handsome Ron, wearing a silver suit and holding a glass of champagne, looked at Bruce Wayne who was about to go on stage and prepare to give a speech.

Beside him sounded a beautiful female voice like a silver bell, only mixed with a bit of pretentious gentleness and dignity.

The Catwoman, who was wearing a silver evening dress next to her, made her dignified and elegant, asked curiously.

The people in the manor let them in after seeing the invitations that didn't match.

"I have the highest pass in the world.

It doesn't matter where you go. "

Taking a sip of champagne, he said slowly.

Psychic abilities allow him to travel anywhere on Earth.

"Okay..." Catwoman was about to insinuate, as she had done in recent days, and then asked Ron whether he was a powerful magician or some kind of god.

"Everyone..."

The confident voice in the microphone just started.

Just now, the banquet was full of chatting, laughing and clinking glasses, but they quickly quieted down by coincidence, and they all looked at the people gathered on the stage.

Because standing there is the son of the Wayne family, and not long after returning to Gotham, he sent his own uncle to prison by means of thunder, and the person who is now in charge of the Wayne Group-Bruce Wayne.

He is also the wealthiest and most enviable man in Gotham.

This was the first time he appeared in front of the public, and he held a banquet in his manor to invite guests, and at the banquet, important things about himself and the Wayne Group would be announced at the banquet.

Everyone was curious about what he wanted to say.

With all the energy Bruce Wayne possesses, he can shake Gotham three times by simply stomping his feet, and the big things he says are not simple.

"Thank you everyone for coming.

Gotham is a complicated place, and everyone interprets it differently.

What is Gotham City to me, Bruce Wayne?home?home?Where is the family? "

Bruce Wayne, who was different from his usual low and gloomy appearance, looked confident and flamboyant on stage, talking like a romantic man, and opened the speech with a rhetorical question.

As he said, Bruce Wayne has become a mask for him, and when he takes off the mask, he is his true self, and now he appears in front of everyone as his original identity, but he is pretending.

"Actually, I don't know how to answer this question.

But when it comes to this question, something comes to mind, something my father Thomas Wayne once said to me. "

(End of this chapter)