Synopsis: "Want to become a superhero or a supervillain? Want to save the world or destroy it?"
"Wallace Productions presents 'The Simulation Game', the DC Universe stage ...
36 · Chapter 36
Jason looked over and over at the flyer of the Martha Charity Foundation, his face full of hesitation and confusion.
"Messiah, do you think we can trust that guy Wayne?"
Jason seemed to be asking the Messiah, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
Messiah was concentrating on chewing on his bread. When he heard Jason's question, he looked up from the white bread that was bigger than his face, with a few crumbs on the corners of his mouth. He hesitated and said, "Hmm... Is this okay?"
The charity fund donated by Batman should be trustworthy, right?
Jason turned his head and saw Messiah's fair little face covered with bread crumbs. He tried to hold back his laughter while taking out a tissue to wipe his brother's face because he had no manners when eating.
Messiah wrinkled his face and let Jason, who couldn't control his strength, rub his face hard. After Jason finally wiped his face clean and stopped, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
With his face rubbed red, Messiah glanced out the window as if nothing had happened, and through the barrier of the wall he saw the big men in black downstairs.
"Forget it." Jason put away the flyer, his expression showing his confusion. "Let me think about it..."
This was the first time that Jason, who had always been decisive in his work, was so troubled by something. Wayne's reputation was too polarized, but they actually received a free lunch from Wayne today.
Messiah was completely oblivious to Jason's dilemma. He withdrew his gaze from the window and continued to concentrate on eating his bread.
In reality, Messiah had no sense of hunger and didn't need to eat to survive. In his previous life, he had barely eaten anything. But now that he lived with his brother, and to be consistent with his brother, who was just an ordinary person, Messiah began to mimic human physiological needs.
Jason was not paying attention to Messiah. When he looked at Messiah again, he found that his brother had eaten up the white bread that was bigger than his face. He was now holding the bottle of milk that was enough for an adult to drink for three days and drinking it all in one gulp.
He rushed over to check Messiah's stomach, but found that Messiah's stomach was flat as if he had not eaten anything.
"Messiah?" Jason said in astonishment. "Aren't you full?"
Messiah, with a white beard, put down the empty milk bottle and tilted his head in confusion: "Why do you have to hold on?"
Obviously, the Messiah only imitated the surface of human physiological needs. He only knew that humans needed to eat, but he was unaware that humans had food restrictions.
Jason looked at Messiah's matter-of-fact look, stuttered, and subconsciously began to make excuses for Messiah's big appetite.
Maybe the price my brother pays for using his ability is to eat a lot of food. The book says this is called energy supply or something. In any case, it makes sense.
"Nothing." Jason carefully pushed his lunch over. "Messiah, are you full? If not, there's more here. I don't eat much, so I can't finish this."
Messiah blinked, oblivious to Jason's hidden meaning. He patted his empty stomach, shook his head, and said seriously, "No need."
He wasn't full, but he didn't need to eat, so he didn't need to eat anymore.
Jason wanted to say something else when he heard the communicator he had been carrying with him suddenly ring. He took out the communicator that was buzzing and flashing red light, and his eyes lit up instantly.
"Robin contacted us!" Jason's voice was filled with suppressed excitement. "Messiah, we can see Robin again!"
Messiah pouted, not understanding why his brother would idolize Robin, when he was clearly much stronger than Robin...
Thinking of Robin's hateful appearance, Messiah's mood instantly fell to the bottom, and he only felt that he hated Robin even more.
Jason answered the communicator excitedly: "Hi, Robin, you..."
"Stay home, lock your doors and windows, and if there is a place to hide, hide there temporarily."
A hoarse, deep voice interrupted Jason's speech: "Wait for me, I'll be there in a few minutes."
It's Batman!
Jason's breathing stagnated, and after a brief moment of panic, he quickly calmed down. He grabbed the pistol hidden in his sweatshirt pocket, immediately stood up to check whether the doors and windows were closed tightly, and then pulled the confused Messiah into the closet in the room.
The closet was filled with clothes and quilts, but there "happened" to be space left for Jason and Messiah to hide.
——This is the survival wisdom of the kids from Crime Alley that Jason left behind when he was cleaning up the apartment.
Jason moved his clothes so that they blocked him and Messiah, leaving a gap between the closet door and the pile of clothes so that he could see outside. He held his breath and fell into complete silence.
Messiah remained bewildered the entire time, not understanding why Batman asked them to hide, why Jason listened to Batman, and why he was so nervous now.
He wanted to speak, but Jason noticed that he was about to open his mouth and quickly covered it with his hand.
Messiah hummed a few times, looked at Jason blankly, made a "hush" gesture to him, and then fell silent.
Jason shook his head cautiously, released his hand that was covering Messiah, and wrote a few words on Messiah's palm: "Don't make any noise, there are bad guys here."
Messiah nodded obediently. Although he didn't understand why he had to hide and not make any sound when there were bad guys around, he still covered his mouth and even stopped breathing.
His younger brother told him to keep quiet, so he kept quiet.
Jason breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Messiah who had completely calmed down. He always felt that something was wrong, but there were more stressful things ahead, so he didn't have time to think about what was wrong.
In the small closet, the only sound was Jason's own breathing. He gripped the pistol tightly and listened attentively to the sounds outside.
Messiah also looked outside. He could see through the layers of obstructions without any hindrance and saw the big men in black who were originally downstairs appear outside the apartment door.
It turns out they are the bad guys.
With a loud bang, several big men in black broke in and rushed into the small living room.
"Search, those two brats must still be in there."
A man in a suit and sunglasses pushed up his sunglasses. He was clearly in a dominant position among the group and said, "Catch them and give them to..., and the money will be yours."
The man in the suit mumbled the name, and several men in black instantly became excited. They rushed into every corner of the apartment and began to search for traces of Messiah and Jason.
After hearing what the man in the suit said, Jason instantly understood everything. Someone wanted to kidnap him and Messiah and give them to a pedophile!
Thinking of his chance encounter with Bruce Wayne today and the rumors about Bruce Wayne and his adopted son, Jason clearly understood who the name the man in the suit had vaguely mentioned was.
Bruce Wayne! That damn rich Wayne! I knew he was up to no good!
Jason's heart was burning with anger. He gripped the gun tightly in his hand, listened to the noise outside, and began to calculate in his mind whether he could protect the Messiah on his own if Batman was late.
Jason didn't think about the possibility of Messiah using his abilities. He just needed to delay until Batman arrived so that Messiah wouldn't show his specialness in front of more people.
When Batman arrives, he will definitely complain to Batman and ask Batman to put Wayne in Blackgate Prison.
No, pedophiles should go to hell, that guy should go to Arkham!
Messiah watched the group of men in black rummaging through their house. They broke Jason's milk, messed up Jason's favorite bookshelf, and even stepped on the bed where he and Jason slept with their shoes.
"This house is nice." A large man in black looked greedily at the furnishings in the apartment. "Two little kids can keep this house..."
"Who knows what methods they'll use," his companion said with a wink. "Once they're given to that important person, this house will be empty. We can do with them as we please."
"Don't talk about that kid whose face you can't see. The one with black hair and blue eyes is really good-looking. No wonder some people like him, hehehe."
Even though they knew Jason and Messiah were still in the apartment, the men in black mocked Jason and Messiah unscrupulously and made malicious speculations about their lives.
The Messiah was angry, angry as never before.
How dare they insult his brother with words and treat his and his brother's things like that.
Dirty and filthy person...!
Two golden lights appeared in the darkness, they were the angry eyes of the Messiah.
Jason suddenly felt a cold, soft little hand covering his shoulder. He subconsciously turned his head and saw the expressionless face of the Messiah, with flames burning in his bright golden eyes.
"Wait for me obediently." Messiah said in a cold tone, "It will be over in a moment."
Jason tried to grab Messiah's hand, but the next second, Messiah disappeared.
Messiah landed lightly on the ground and traveled through space to appear in the living room of the apartment. He floated in the air, looking down at the big men in black.
Seeing the Messiah suddenly appear, the big men in black were shocked. Even if they looked down on children, they knew that a child who could appear out of thin air and fly would definitely be difficult to deal with.
Several people looked at each other and began to retreat. They just wanted to make some money, not to work for others...
Messiah stretched out his hand expressionlessly, his face illuminated by golden light. There was astonishing indifference on the childish and cute round face, and an inexplicable sense of oppression spread.
"Filthy and filthy people." Messiah looked down at them, "Go to hell...!"
The golden light suddenly exploded, and the cold and cruel chill pierced the black-clothed men like a blade. The power that was enough to destroy everything swept through them mercilessly.
The men in black howled in agony, feeling as if they were being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, their souls and bodies aching.
This is the pain that is so painful that it breaks your bones.
“Stop!”
Batman shot out the grappling gun without hesitation, kicked the glass and broke in through the window. The broken glass cut Batman's chin, but he didn't care.
"Have you forgotten your promise?"
Messiah suddenly paused, and the output power suddenly dissipated. The power that was destroying the black-clothed men turned into golden light.
"Promise...?" Messiah blinked slowly and said in a trance.
Batman calmly held his aching chest. He didn't know whether he was late or not.
"Yes, promise." Batman looked towards the bedroom. Jason had walked out at some point and was looking at them nervously. "He's watching you."
Messiah subconsciously turned around and met Jason's blue eyes.
【Author’s words】
By the way, has everyone watched Batman Ninja 2? Hahahaha, I saw it a while ago, but I was too busy to watch it. I finally watched it after a knee injury these two days.
So funny hahahaha, the idle sushi roll Damian is so cute, the birds climbing the stairs are also cute hahahaha, and the bat just carries everything on his own [sunglasses]
The ending is really a standard Japanese anime ending, the most united episode of the Bat family, and the Justice League shouting justice and heroes and rushing up hahahahahaha, this Japanese anime flavor is too authentic, it feels like it will end in the next second and then we can watch the fireworks display (
It's good to watch, I love it. If you haven't seen it, you can go and watch it. It's very funny hahahaha [rainbow fart]