Bat Fight Simulator

A hand in a gauntlet held up the cage, and a man in a bat suit looked down at the place.

"What a disgusting way of existence. Do you still need to hollow out the inside of human beings as your own nourishment?"

"Haha, internally in every sense of the word, be it organs, emotions, or personality. After all, an existence like you should only need a body."

There was a smile on Timothy's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He looked coldly at the savior he had been searching for and finally found, but he felt a sense of disappointment that he had been deceived.

This Batman, this detective who is good enough to see through the player's inhuman nature at a glance, is closely connected to this space.

He is slow and leisurely, more like the owner of this place than the Messiah. He will be so-called drawn cards along with him, but in fact, it is more like putting away the equipment and weapons he caught and placing them close to him.

Then there is the intrusion into the system, which is actually not optimistic. He cannot trap the player for too long, and he cannot peel the opponent out of this space that is more like a protective shield. That is more difficult than trapping him.

As for Messiah, Messiah was almost stunned, but his reason kept him from making any noise.

Wait, what happened to my character card? ? ? ?

It feels like he is the one who encountered the ghost story. Players really feel that sometimes it is so helpless to stay alone in the system space. Well, it is not just one person, there is another one that he fished out of the card pool. of Batman.

So what's going on? ? ?

Why did his card become like this? It was obviously not like this when he faced the tyrant.

Messiah was actually a little panicked, but he was in a big scene - I had never seen this big scene before. He was really panicked. The other party looked like he was going to eat the child alive. It was so scary. It was better to chase him away. Batman is also scary.

And he could also hear that the other party was not very friendly towards him, and might even pose a threat to him.

Just like the Laughing Bat.

The Messiah was like a fat puppy with fried hair. Unfortunately, in human eyes, Tim could not see anything. He could only capture the ripples in the cage, and then returned to calm.

"Okay, I'm sorry for trespassing so rudely." This Batman's smile made Messiah feel uncomfortable.

He was still talking, but the content was very unfriendly.

"I mean, how on earth am I going to kill you."

"I have to have a way to effectively control you."

The system did not continue to prompt warnings after Messiah was controlled, but Tim found that his intruding virus began to be swallowed up. It would not be long before the place was restored to its original state and he was expelled.

Batman was thoughtful. He raised his eyes and looked at the information nest built by one red electron flow after another. Although he couldn't see the so-called system interface, he could still guess it.

"It looks more like the inside of an eggshell that hasn't been fully hatched than a field."

He pointed into the cage and gently explained his discovery in a simple and straightforward way, "You are the yolk, your system is the egg white, and this space is a layer of eggshell."

"You're not even really born yet."

"But it's almost there." Tim touched his chin, his mind kept running at high speed, thinking about comparing and summarizing information, and connecting everything he knew along the way.

Even if his time is very limited, he is so unhurried and at ease.

"I know you, and I know your past."

The red cage and the current red space were bright enough, as if Tim's blue eyes were dyed the scarlet of blood.

He took off his hood, revealing a mature and familiar face. He was Batman and Tim Drake.

"It seems that there is no medium or body. I can't hear your voice." Tim's words sounded sincerely apologetic.

After rechecking his physical condition, he was indeed dead, and his current body is more like a resurrection from the dead projected by the data? It was very interesting. It was a level of technology that he had never seen before.

It's just that Tim's current position is more like a virus that finds a gap and invades by force. Once expelled, he may die again.

"Then why was the previous body really alive and not as unstable as mine?" He actually didn't care too much about whether the player answered or not, but continued talking to himself.

Finally, he returned his gaze to the inside of the cage.

His body may become an entity the moment he leaves this space, but this also requires the help of the system, otherwise he is more likely to mutate into a monster during the transformation process.

"Well, it seems that there is no way to deal with you, because we are now a kind of community of destiny."

"Well, it's the relationship between nourishment and subject."

"It's so intimate~"

Tim even had the mood to raise his voice, even though he knew that every second he wasted would make his situation more dangerous.

Of course, he had rewritten the data on himself long ago. The young man watched the red cage gradually sinking with a crooked smile, and the little guy inside was imprisoned in the idea he created in his mind.

Then the so-called game interface finally appeared in front of him.

Tim adjusted the data and tried to invade the system space again but failed again. Moreover, these things would backfire, and the invading viruses were constantly eaten. Even if he isolated them or even cut off their tails, the system's firewall would not give up until all the prey was completely disinfected.

Tsk, these things are more dangerous than the main body.

Tim found that he had to leave here first. If he didn't leave, the firewall here would eat him back. Fortunately, he did catch the player and could slowly get everything he wanted from him.