The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel Chapter 476

Chapter 476 22. Add a "Dark Robin" after Honor Robin, tsk, are you Ibrahimovic? The genealogy is so complicated

The young man lying on the ground of the bat cave suddenly twitched, his palms were bleeding without any external contact, this scene made the old man next to him frown.

He knelt down to stop Grayson's bleeding.

And there were already other people lying beside him, not just the Bat Family and Team K, but also the servants in the entire manor and even Alfred.

Every comatose person has signs of injury, and the kiteman Charles, who is in the most serious condition, has been put into the medical cabin.

His injuries were like being stabbed several times in a coma.

These people were brought back to the safe Batcave as quickly as possible by the master who was retreating while fighting when the manor was attacked by pioneers and the strange fog filled the air. Now he has activated the fortifications of Wayne Manor, but the master did not It's not certain how long those defenses will last.

He looked towards the periphery of the safe area, where the gray mist had completely enveloped the place, and those strange mist floating like life were interpreting the definition of "dangerous".

Bruce is not very clear why he was not pulled into the "inner world" by the weird fog like everyone else, which may be related to willpower.

But he can be sure that if he doesn't do something else, these people will die.

After trying various methods but unable to wake up, Batman made up his mind.

He took a few steps back, took out the electric shock device from the multi-functional belt, and chose the second barrel, the most determined among these people, to give an electric shock in an attempt to forcibly wake him up.

But just as he was about to give an electric shock, a black figure suddenly shot out from the mist and hit the electric shock device in the master's hand.

Batman looked back, and it was a strange-shaped bat dart that knocked the electric shocker away. The weapon made of some kind of bone looked deadly and cold.

"Don't do that, Bruce."

A hoarse voice sounded from the mist, and a tall figure wearing a black robe of the Constellation Club appeared in front of the master. He warned:

"They were all pulled into the 'Nightmare Realm' shaped by psychic power by 'fear', and that realm was jointly shaped by the fear in everyone's heart.

That is not an illusion, but a strange power between the real and the false.

Once you forcibly wake someone up, he will be oppressed by the whole world, his heart will stop beating and his brain will die instantly.

Don't bother, they're on their own. "

The mysterious man shook his head and said:

"This is the force you have to face now. It may not be very powerful, but it is definitely difficult enough."

"how about you?"

The master pulled out the bat dart, looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, and said:

"If it's not the 'fear' itself, then who are you?"

"I?"

The mysterious man chuckled, stretched out his hand and opened his dark hood, revealing a weird bat suit that made the old man stare wide-eyed. It seemed to be made of some kind of leather, and the gray-white appearance looked very ominous.

Especially his bat helmet, which has no eye protection and only leaves a gap on the full-coverage hood. The cold eyes coming out of it represent that the person in front of him is definitely not a kind person.

The man reached out and pushed his overly exaggerated and dark bat helmet.

He introduced himself and said:

"I am 'The End', a Class A member of the Constellation, a lone traveler in the Council of Twelve, and I have a forgotten name that cannot be declared until revenge is complete.

I have come to warn you, Bruce Wayne.

The Dark Knights have their eyes on you, and the stupid invasion initiated by the warlocks gives them a legitimate reason to intervene, and the lunatics will be swarming in no time.

If you don't want to be some 'collection', then cooperate with me!

Laying traps for their masters in this fragile world.

right here!

Completely cut off all grievances belonging to the Dark Knights and the Bat Family in countless parallel worlds! "

The master was noncommittal about this statement, and the knight of the end who came here did not have hope for Batman's trust in him.

In the cave surrounded by gray mist at this time, the level member who came alone walked forward in a leisurely manner.

He seemed to be very familiar with this place. Under the watchful eyes of the master who would throw the bat dart at any time, he walked past the unconscious people on the ground, opened the hidden compartment under the bat computer, took out a still working communicator and pressed it on. key.

While waiting for the beeping of the communication, the guy dressed in a strange and cold manner wearing a set of twisted and dark armor that was indeed derived from the design of the bat suit pointed to the gray fog rolling in the distance, and he explained in a hoarse voice:

"Nightmare Land, Territory of Fear, Inner World, Land of Burial... It has many names, but they all represent the same thing.

It is a cage made of fear in the heart, tempered in many doomsday worlds, and finally formed this kind of 'weapon' that can be used by warlocks.

Not all of the twelve level members of the Stars Club are living beings with self-awareness. Warlock is a cunning guy. He began to install his own forces when the first level member was born.

'Fear' is his best creation.

By fusing dark magic with a strange thing found in the ruins of the world in the dark star sea, this nightmare fusion monster with its own fear force field was finally formed.

With the growing power of the Star Society, warlocks who no longer need to clean up the world by themselves have rarely used it, but this time they threw it into Wayne Manor, trapping you and K-Squad.

It seems that the psychological pressure you have caused him is really great. "

"A stranger from the enemy camp walked into my Batcave and made a lot of nonsense here. I admit that the information you brought is valuable, but it is not enough to become a bargaining chip for you to unite with me."

The master is still holding the bat dart. Of course, this is only a superficial weapon. Facing this uninvited level member in front of him, he has a certain chance of winning.

The fact is indeed the case, his real trump card is at his feet, and he only needs a wake-up word

"The **** bat armor you hid under the bat cave is not for this time! You only have one chance to use it to reverse the situation, are you sure you want to use it on me?

Wasted on someone who might be your ally? "

The end knight seemed to have guessed what the master was thinking, and his next sentence revealed Batman's biggest bargaining chip here, which made the master's face change slightly.

At the same time, the communicator in the hands of the end knight was also connected.

"Hello?"

Mason's voice sounded from it, with a sense of doubt, obviously not understanding why the master contacted him at this time.

"I am the Knight of the End, one of the members of the level twelve-member council, congratulations on killing two members of the Dark Knights, Mason Cooper, and Honor Robin.

Although you stole my prey, I am not angry because of it.

When facing monsters coming out of the nest, the more vigorous and powerful hunters, the better. "

This guy showed his identity very bluntly, and said to Mason:

"The Dark Knights are preparing to truly enter this world. Since you can kill them, it means that you know them well. You should know why they came.

I desperately need a deal with Bruce Wayne right now, but he seems to trust you more clearly.

So, Mason, my fellow man in every sense of the word, help me persuade him. "

"The Last Knight?"

Mason's tone immediately raised a few degrees, and he said:

"There is a ruthless character like you in the 12-member council? It's hidden deep enough, but I heard from my boss that you have been the warlock's loyal dog for the past seventeen years."

"You can think so, but I have my purpose."

The End Knight did not correct Mason's statement, he explained calmly:

"When my goals don't conflict with the Warlock's ideas, I am happy to do something for him. If he doesn't cooperate with the Dark Knights, then I am not hesitant to become another destroyer in this war.

But don't blame me for being ruthless if he chooses the wrong allies.

I have been hunting down these fallen Batmen and their destructive creations for the past ten years. They destroyed my world and shattered my hope. I want them to pay in blood!

Still, you seem to know who I am? "

"I've only heard your story. Before I really confirm your identity, I can't be sure if you really exist in the current parallel world system?

After all, your hometown is different from most other worlds. "

Mason replied and said to the end knight:

"Give the communicator to the master, I will talk to him."

The communicator in the end knight's hand was thrown to Batman, and the master activated the secret conversation mode in his hand, so that Mason's voice appeared directly in his ears.

Throughout the process, he watched the dark guy in front of him vigilantly.

The latter squatted down and took some medicine from his arms to treat the wounds of Alfred and Barbara who were bleeding.

Judging from the gentle movements that are completely different from the dark temperament, this guy must know these poor people who are being pulled into the land of fear, which makes Batman doubt his identity even more.

"Bruce, work with him."

Mason said directly to the master:

"I've heard stories about this guy, he does have a blood feud with the fallen Batmen of the Dark Knights, he's a stalker, there's no question about that.

This is what I want to tell you too.

In this invasion Warlock has prepared a 'surprise' for you, a dark order of seven fallen batmen from the dark world and their dark creations have joined the war.

They come for destruction.

They're coming for you and me and the whole Bat-Family too, they're dangerous! You have to hook them so they don't take part in the ravages of the world.

These guys and the pioneers who are not good at war are two different concepts. They are destructive monsters without bottom line and they have a variety of destructive powers.

We cannot afford the consequences of letting them act freely.

In addition, I have reserved the information about the Dark Knights in Wayne Manor in advance, which is in the dark compartment under the third drawer of Damian's bedside table.

There is a password, but I guess it's not hard for you. "

"I need to know the identity of this 'end'!"

Master nodded and said hoarsely:

“This person makes me feel bad.”

"He has the same identity as me."

Mason explained:

"He was also some kind of Batman's Robin, that's all I can say.

The rest is for him to tell you at some point, it's a very dark and hopeless story, maybe it would be better if he told it himself.

Dr. Fate has been dealt with, and I am now preparing to hunt down other level personnel and traitors. These guys may be carrying the source zombie virus, and they need to be focused on.

If you encounter them in the hunt with the Last Knight, remember to deal with them immediately.

As for the intensified war.

Be patient for the time being, waiting for the moment of counterattack. "

"Well, you pay attention to safety."

Master hung up the communication.

He did not inform Mason of the ongoing crisis in Wayne Manor. As Batman, he has the ability to deal with such a crisis instead of transferring his pressure to his companions who are also fighting.

Mason must be under more pressure than himself at this time.

"You want to work with me?"

Batman stared at the end knight leaning against the bat computer desk in front of him, and he said in a succinct tone:

"Help me solve the trouble that is plaguing the Bat Family right now, and I will join this hunt started by you."

"You really trust Mason."

The end knight waved his hand and said in a sour tone:

"I've rarely seen a Batman so receptive, but if it's a prerequisite for cooperation, then I'll do it."

"Do you have the source zombie virus?"

The master asked the end knight:

"If you want to form an alliance with me, then give me that dangerous thing!"

"I don't have any."

The end knight pushed his full-covered dark bat helmet, shook his head and said:

"The warlock distributed them to his cronies. If I'm not mistaken, there should be virus weapons installed in Wayne Manor at this time.

Right in the center of this nightmare land, guarded by fear fusion monsters, huh? "

The knight of the end stopped talking, and the master keenly turned his head to look at the gray fog that filled the entrance of the Batcave.

Under the gazes of the two, the fog of fear enveloping the blockade has changed, as if a gust of wind blows through them and makes them tumbling continuously, as if being stirred and spread by an invisible hand.

"Someone came in!"

The knight at the end got up, and took out a weird battle ax from his bag under the stunned gaze of the master. This thing has the brutal shape of a battle ax, and at the same time, there are guitar strings dotted on it.

how?

Are you dark-looking end-knight still a rock boy at heart?

The end knight obviously didn't want to explain his "musical axe". He rushed into the fog with this cruel and weird weapon, saying:

"They stepped directly into the Nightmare Land from the external reality area. There are quite a few of them, and they seem to have a means of restraining the power of fear. Their attack has caused the entire Nightmare Field to change!

This is a great opportunity!

The core of fear is responding to their attack, its frame in the real world will inevitably be affected, come with me, Bruce, we must defeat it before it regains its strength.

Be firm!

Only courage and will can fight against the fear in your heart and do what you do best. "

"poof"

A dagger flew out of the fog and pierced the target's calf with precision.

It was a vigilant trailblazer walking around in the mist with special equipment. From the team badge on his chest, it could be judged that this was a member of a B-level team.

The attacked fireman reacted very quickly, and pulled the trigger of the strange crossbow in the direction of the throwing knife.

The power of the wind gathers and pushes the arrow of the elf into the mist, but it seems that it failed to hit anything. This magic weapon, which was obtained from a parallel earth in a fantasy background, is automatically wound in an instant.

But the poor fireman has no chance to shoot the second crossbow bolt.

Aunt Martha, wearing a blood-stained maid outfit, grabbed a kitchen knife and jumped in from the window next to her nimbly. She raised the knife and gave this guy a precise strike.

The kitchen knife cut off the throat, and was pierced through the neck again, causing the latter to struggle violently and die.

The main personnel of the B-level team should not be so disheveled. Those who can get into this position in the stars will have two unique skills, but the problem is that they are now distributed in the fog field of "fear" of the level members.

In the cognition of these pioneers, the living people in this manor should all be pulled into the other world.

He didn't expect to be attacked at all.

"Well, the taste of fear, so mellow."

Aunt Martha turned her head and took a deep breath at the rolling gray fog.

She's actually quite curious about this thing. Seriously, if it wasn't for the fact that these **** are targeting her precious son, she thinks this "inner world" is definitely worth a look.

Aunt Clown picked up the magic elf crossbow on the ground, hummed and disappeared into the foggy corridor in front of her eyes amidst the sound of high heels hitting the floor.

Dare to try to hurt her blues baby right under her nose?

Ah.

Now that these little guys who come from the same place as Mason but are far behind Mason are here, then don't leave. The flowers and plants in the garden have just come to the season that needs to be fertilized.

(end of this chapter)

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