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You have to admit, Batman is really something when it comes to messing with people's minds.

This isn't just a stress test; it's a pressure test. Batman probably thinks everyone else is having too easy a time, so he wants the others in the League to experience his daily life.

Habie felt he couldn't handle this kind of mind-screwing test. If he were unaware, it would be fine, but now that he's regained his senses, forget it.

As the Young Justice League members headed towards the hangar, Habie decided that if they encountered any situation requiring sacrifice, he would be the first to step forward.

“Boom!”

Another loud noise came from the tunnel behind the Young Justice League. While running, they spared a moment to look back, only seeing several scarlet lights in a cloud of smoke.

“They're catching up!” Stargirl shouted. Actually, she didn't need to remind them; everyone present knew what was happening.

Cyborg said that they would form a defensive line to block the enemy's advance. Now that the enemy had broken through, it proved one thing: Cyborg and the others were likely completely wiped out.

This was undoubtedly sad news, but time was too tight, and there was no extra time for them to grieve.

They were still some distance from the hangar. If they blindly ran, they might all be wiped out in this narrow tunnel. In short, someone had to hold them off.

“That has to be me!”

Habie seized the opportunity, the horns on his head glowing with a scarlet light that rivaled the enemy aircraft. The surrounding walls vibrated and cracked, then were torn down like paper by an invisible hand.

Under the control of his mind-control abilities, several pieces of rubble formed a wall to block the enemy aircraft.

“I'll hold them off; you guys keep going!”

As if afraid someone would steal his chance, Habie used his mental abilities to say something in everyone's mind.

‘Don't waste time; saving more people is more important now.’

This immediately dispelled the desire of most of the team members to stay behind themselves. Yes, they had just detected Zeta particle radiation on the launcher, which meant that those who were hit by the red light were likely not dead, but imprisoned.

Of course, this was only a possibility. It didn't mean that being hit by the light guaranteed survival. After all, Earthlings' research on Zeta particles was not thorough. What if these aliens had really used Zeta particles to develop some powerful weapon?

But this also reminded everyone present that they had no time to waste. Now was not the time to be modest.

“Go!” Robin gritted his teeth and gave the order in the tone of a leader, telling the whole team to follow him and continue forward.

Stargirl hesitated, but in the end, she could only bury her head and follow. Now was indeed not the time for lovey-dovey feelings. Choosing to die together when there was hope was the stupidest choice.

If the guess was correct, then they would rescue everyone. If the guess was wrong… then try to live and avenge him!

Hearing the receding footsteps, Habie breathed a sigh of relief. His part was finally over.

“Buzz!”

Habie dodged the red light shot by the aircraft in an extremely unusual posture, and then hung on the ceiling with his claws.

Although he really wanted to finish quickly, it didn't mean he would sit still and be captured. After all, their performance was being watched by the Justice League. They had reached the final step, and there could be no flaws.

Hanging on the ceiling, Habie disappeared into the darkness. Now was the time to hunt.

…

Can't win, can't win at all.

Originally, Habie had set himself the goal of taking down a dozen or twenty aircraft, but when he actually fought, he realized he was naive.

These guys don't distinguish between friend and foe when they fight. At first, Habie wanted to hide behind the enemy to prevent them from firing, but after he did, he immediately realized this was impossible.

Because these guys have no friendly fire. The rays they shoot themselves have no effect on their own people. Although they can indeed block attacks, they can't stop the enemy from firing.

These guys were chasing Habie and shining a flashlight on him. With his mutant body, he could dodge at first, but the tunnel was too narrow, and he soon ran out of options.

After all, he can only be invisible, not do multi-damage like Kamui. The other party can always hit him if they keep firing.

In the end, Habie only took down three aircraft and was then sacrificed at the speed of light by several aircraft.

He himself was not very satisfied with this result, but on second thought, it didn't matter. After all, he was not only locked in as a hero, but also playing a **** game made by Batman.

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Habie said he had nothing to say about Batman, the guy who couldn't open the door to happiness from the normal side.

After summarizing the battle just now, Habie finally had time to look around. It seemed that 'death' in virtual training would not return him to the real world.

Then where is Artemis? Where did she go?

Habie turned around and realized that the female archer was standing behind him all along.

“Um, hello.” Artemis chose a somewhat awkward opening to start the conversation, but after hearing the subsequent question, you would know that this opening was nothing.

“You died too, right? I just saw it.”

“Yes, I died too.” Habie rolled his eyes. “Just to be sure, you should know what's going on with us now, right?”

“I know, I remembered after I died.” Artemis crossed her arms in front of her chest. “We're in a virtual world, right? To be honest, my brain is still messed up.”

“It's not just you, I'm not much better.” Habie stood up.

“By the way, do you know why we're trapped here?” A trace of unease flashed across Artemis's face. “I remember those adults said that if you die in virtual training, you should return to the real world immediately.”

“I was just thinking about this.” Habie looked around again. This was the tunnel where he had just fought, but unlike before, there was no one here, let alone an aircraft.

It should be to avoid occupying computing power, so after I died, the extra enemies were refreshed, right?

An idea flashed through Habie's mind. At the same time, he didn't forget to tell Artemis the calculations he had thought of before. Of course, what Habie said was after he had changed it. He didn't say a word about what shouldn't be said.

“In other words, the leader of this training is Megan, and she thinks we're really dead, which caused a bug in the virtual training?”