Bat Fight Simulator

The other party looked more dangerous than he thought, but Timothy was still smiling. He saw Messiah sticking his head out from behind Nightwing and greeted him cordially.

"Did I keep you waiting?"

"I almost searched all over Gotham to find you. Finally, I thought that besides Jason's safe houses, the most likely place for you to appear is here."

Messiah rubbed his goose bumps with his attitude. He felt that such a kind and amiable Timothy was as scary as the Joker giving Batman a gift during the Chinese New Year.

"You should be more careful. Eating too much sweets at this age is not good for your health."

This sentence, of course, refers to the obviously opened food packaging in the amusement park. Messiah handled it too casually at the time and just stuffed it into the trash can. So of course Timothy would find it quickly enough as a clue.

"You want to kill your counterpart?" Batman's voice was very low, full of a sense of oppression. He was also asking what the situation was between Timothy and Messiah, and why the relationship between the two sides was so bad.

"Of course, he must die." Timothy answered kindly. Didn't he want to believe it? Of course not, it's just that he has become the cost of trial and error, and he must do whatever it takes to hold all the chips that can be grasped by his fingers.

There was no little fun in exposing it, the so-called schizophrenia, it was very interesting, they were indeed playing a pleasant game, and there would be no second chance.

"So I can't stand you." Messiah did not continue to hide behind Nightwing. He took a few steps with his staff to the focus of the crowd's attention.

"You always say that you are too late, you can't stop, you don't have enough time, and then you do some bad things on your own, don't listen to what others have seen, and don't look at what others have done!"

Bats who are obsessed with trivial matters are really annoying. Their action style is very overbearing. I don't want you to think, I want me to think.

It's like being Batman, when a certain value is full, you just pick off your communication button, and then you can't say love in your heart, you can't say it, you can't be stubborn even if ten Robins pull you back, you don't have to fight each other when you have a mouth... and so on. A series of troubles will make everything fine, but in fact it will only make things more messy.

But the problem is not that Timothy doesn't understand, he simply doesn't want to understand. He thinks that a person is not as important as the survival of a universe, and a universe is not as important as the entire multiverse. This kind of use of quantity as a standard for continuous measurement and judgment.

But is this really right? If the person who has to make this choice is Messiah, he can't really explain it, he is still a child.

But intuition tells Messiah that he'd better not fall into the choice trap easily, otherwise he will continue to lose more.

And the confrontation lines seem to have been said, so Timothy directly started a group fight. Yes, he beat a group of people here.

Jason? Has he regained consciousness? But for Timothy now, it is not an obstacle at all, and Damian is the same.

Timothy was most wary of the white bat in front of him, the injured but equally battle-hardened Nightwing, and the seemingly most harmless boy, Messiah.

Of course he was harmless. They both had the same face, but compared to Robin, he looked much more harmless. He was soft and looked like a decompression ball that could be squeezed at will. He also smiled cheerfully, and really looked like a boy who was loved and raised.

But who would have thought that this was a non-human race that had to go through countless twists and turns even before its birth.

Can he trust him? Maybe, but can Timothy Drake really give something as scarce as trust now?

If he could, he wouldn't have to kill Messiah, because he was just a player, the most uncertain and uncontrollable existence.

Timothy blocked Batman's direct attack, retreated to relieve the force, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and smashed it further away.

The injured Robin was nowhere to be seen, Nightwing and Jason were still standing by Messiah's side, Damian and Barbara's cooperation was terrible, and they could even be said to be hindering each other.

But the two of them tacitly held Batman back before he was thrown out of the battle circle and came back.

Although he was well prepared before breaking in here, Timothy couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I mean, if you give the child to me, we don't need to fight so much."

"Do you think it's possible? Even in a dream, your whimsical jokes are not funny." Jason clearly stood firmly on the position of the opponent.

"But didn't you just meet?" Timothy really couldn't figure it out. No matter how charming the decompression ball was, why did Jason become like this?

Speaking of which, isn't it right for him to dig him out of the grave? Even if it was a fledgling complex, why did he go straight to that non-human race?

"Because Jason and I hit it off right away, I knew we would be good friends from the first sight!" Messiah actually answered Timothy's confusion seriously.

He pushed the little assassin who pounced on him to the ground with his face, but Damian reacted quickly and blocked it, so he was not really hurt.

"Then what about Nightwing? You really are like a bird protecting its cubs, well, mother bird, I didn't expect that one day I would agree with Red Hood's point of view."

Nightwing still had the perfect solemnity on his face that he had not yet restrained before he smiled. He looked at the battlefield, which was not optimistic. Timothy was too familiar with Batman, Barbara and Damian could not cause any effective casualties, and the opponent was quite targeting Batman.

Even more than Bruce who was concentrating on the battle, this person actually had the mind to pay attention to Messiah who was secretly acting as a Mongolian doctor to restore the health of his teammates.

"Is there no other way? Such a cute little brother must be protected. After all, why do you have to fight to the death with the opponent?"