Chapter 61 Didi Chuxing's Super Familiar Group Enters the Scene.
The League of Legends superheroes finished off the Big Mac family bucket, even having a few extra meals along the way, and were ready to continue their meeting after a satisfying meal.
This time, the player finally stopped causing trouble and sat up straight with a serious expression.
Unjust Chao, whose moral standards had been lowered by the players, secretly nodded with immense satisfaction, and was just about to speak—
"Anomalies have been detected in Gotham's Old Town, but they cannot be found in the database." Data streams flashed in Cyborg's eyes, and the meeting was forced to be interrupted again due to the emergency.
Perhaps it's bad feng shui, or perhaps the timing is too coincidental, but in any case, this meeting can't be held today.
“Gotham? Damian will definitely be there. I’ll go investigate.” Wen Yue patted her chest without hesitation, indicating that she would leave it to him, and jumped up from her seat, ready to set off at any moment.
"Maybe it's Batman's doing. Cyborg and I will investigate." Unjust Chao pressed the player back to his seat, not wanting to bring the brat into the game at all.
No sooner had he pulled his hand away than the player clung to him like a leech, grabbing onto Bu Yichao's arm and yelling, "NO! This is workplace bullying! You're ganging up on me! I don't want this! I want to go!"
"Cyborg and I can fly, but you can't, so you can't keep up with us," Injustice offered a helpless excuse.
A sly glint flashed in Wen Yue's eyes as she stared intently at Bu Yichao, her meaning clear.
Buyi hated himself for being able to read the player's eyes. "I'm not a vehicle, fine, you can follow me in a plane." He could only compromise and back down a little; he had his bottom line.
“Dick has taken Didi Chuxing, but I haven’t… Sigh, never mind, maybe I’m not worthy…” Wen Yue’s eyes glistened with tears. She turned her head and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, stubbornly holding back her tears.
Bu Yichao: "...Alright, I'll take you there." He really had no other choice.
Unjust Chao even began to question Batman's parenting. With the kid behaving like this, it's hard to believe Batman is entirely without fault. Of course, he also bears some responsibility; he had previously neglected the child's upbringing.
The boomerang of the past, once thrust back, was deadly; now Damian fears neither heaven nor earth.
Wen Yue's eyes gleamed with excitement as she pounced on Bu Yichao's back, her legs wrapped around his waist, and pointed forward: "Whoa, charge!"
"No, why are you riding on top of me?" Bu Yichao felt something was wrong.
"Don't worry about such trivial details now. The situation is urgent, don't waste time, charge!" Wen Yue gave the order to Bu Yichao while holding him by the neck.
Unjust Superman was numb. He closed his eyes to suppress his urge to discipline the brat and suddenly shot into the sky.
"This is wonderful! Let's set off towards the stars and the sea!" Wen Yue exclaimed excitedly, hands on her hips, bursting into wild laughter.
Unjustly quickened his pace without uttering a word, wanting only to end this agonizing journey as soon as possible. An invisible biological force enveloped the player, not a single biting cold wind breaking through the barrier.
Upon reaching the destination, the unjustly overloaded vehicle smoothly landed on the ground.
Unjust glanced around and noticed subtle, barely perceptible scratches on the ground and walls. "There are signs of a fight here, not long ago."
"The surveillance cameras here have been sabotaged." Steelbone looked up at the camera in the corner that was filming this area. The perpetrator had been very careful, leaving almost no trace.
The traitorous player pretended to wander around the area, then stroked his chin and said to the two who were focused on investigating the enemy's whereabouts, "I'm going to take a look from a higher place." He wanted to find a different spot to slack off.
After receiving Bu Yichao's affirmation, Wen Yue skillfully pulled out her grappling hook gun and fired at the tall building. The grappling hook shot out, and the gun flew towards the rooftop, then brushed past the rooftop and soared straight into the sky.
Unjust Chao and Steel Bone, who were conducting an investigation, cast a silent glance at them: "..." There was no sound, but Hatsune Miku (sounded).
Wen Yue kept her expression steady and didn't look to the side. This is the kind of problem that happens with genuine grappling hook guns. Players' own grappling hook guns are custom-made models that automatically adjust their position.
Wen Yue tried to save face: "You don't understand, I was just trying to scare them, a feint." Desperate to salvage the situation, Dead Hand frantically pressed buttons on the grappling hook, accidentally pressing a switch that caused the hook to start retracting the rope.
Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to fire again to prove her strength. However, a sudden force caught her off guard, and the player's hand went empty as the grappling hook gun abandoned its owner and shot straight to the rooftop.
Damian's grappling hook is really ungrateful. He's forgotten his duty and is running off on his own without his master. What does that mean?
The player's judgment was absolutely correct; the grappling hook did indeed miss. Who would have thought it was a feint? It's like a pile of crap code—a chaotic mess, yet somehow it manages to run by sheer luck.
Faced with the questioning gazes of Injustice and Cyborg, Wen Yue was sweating profusely. It was indeed a bit inappropriate for Damian, who was Robin, to use the grappling hook gun like that.
The player closed his eyes briefly to gather his emotions, then sighed softly. His emerald green eyes seemed shrouded in a dark cloud, and his melancholy tone was as desolate as autumn leaves: "My grappling hook has actually been broken for a long time. Lately, it's been acting out of control quite often, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." He nodded slightly to show his disappointment. Today, even if the King of Heaven himself came, Damian's grappling hook would have to be broken, according to the Fourth Calamity.
After finding the problem with the grappling hook, Wen Yue started looking for flaws in the tall building across the street, determined to criticize every external object that might affect the player's performance. "That building across the street has been in disrepair for years, and it might collapse at any time. That must be why I couldn't hold onto the grappling hook properly." Although she didn't know what the connection was, if the player said there was a connection, then there was.
Seeing that Injustice and Steelbone were still staring at her, Wen Yue glared back menacingly, unable to contain her gritted teeth: "Alright, hurry up and get back to your investigation. Are you guys really that bored? It's because of your stares that I underperformed." Before the player community dies, I'll definitely smear you all with red bean paste!
The strong never complain about their environment, but the player, who considers herself weak, not only complains about her environment but also about the strong.
Unjust and Cyborg silently withdrew their gazes, pretending to be very busy under the player's piercing stares.
"Rumble—" A rumbling sound came from deep within the building, gradually approaching. Wen Yue turned around and found that it was the building she had just attacked. Rampant cracks had begun to appear on the walls, and dust, which had started as a drizzle, began to pour down like a waterfall. In just a few seconds, it collapsed into ruins, raising clouds of dust.
No, is this for real? This building really collapsed!
Unrighteous Chao's cloak was lifted by the airflow, and Wen Yue peeked out from behind it. Her Robin uniform, carefully maintained by the players, looked brand new, standing out starkly from her two dusty companions.
"TT, what's going on?" Is player Damian's jinx really that good?
As the building collapsed, Damian's grappling hook also fell to the ground. Just as Wen Yue was about to pick it up, Bu Yichao reached out and pulled it back in time. The next second, the grappling hook was crushed into pieces by a rough foot that fell from the sky.
As the dust settled, visibility improved, and the enemy slowly revealed itself. It was enormous, with bulging muscles, dark gray skin, and two deep-set, triangular eyes that gleamed with a cold, fierce red light. It was Doomsday, an old acquaintance the player had recently defeated.
"I've already contacted the League heroes, they'll be here soon." Cyborg hovered slightly in mid-air, his toes barely touching the ground, ready for battle at any moment.
"Damian, you go first, wait for us in a safe place." Bu Yichao stood behind the player with a solemn expression.
Wen Yue nodded, obeying the orders of the unjust superhero with all her heart, and quickly fled the battlefield. Time to retreat; players no longer have the superhuman boost.
Finding safe spectator spots on the nearby map is an essential skill for players. Wen Yue stands on a high building to watch the distant battlefield. Injustice Super firmly suppresses Doomsday and teaches it a lesson with his fists. Cyborg assists by hovering in mid-air to interfere with Doomsday. Injustice Super in this world is slightly stronger than Superman in the player's world. Having been through countless battles, he is more skilled and adept at using his own powerful strength.
Gazing at the battle situation and analyzing it, Wen Yue made comparisons in her mind. Seeing that Bu Yi Chao and Cyborg were busy, Wen Yue quickly took out the interdimensional converter and took the opportunity to send a message to her own world.
Wen Yue reported her safety and explained the situation. Tim replied instantly, explaining the player's funeral arrangements: the player's Batman funeral had been solemnly held with Wonder Woman and Superman in attendance, and the coffin had been placed in the ground, a tombstone erected, and the matter settled. Tim asked Wen Yue if she wanted to dig up the body that night, but Wen Yue declined, instead asking the Batman family to leave a hidden door inside the coffin so the player could easily break out by doing sit-ups.
Although Wen Yue wasn't sure if she would return to her original body or start over with a different account, she wanted to have a backup plan in case.
After discussing the player Batman, let's talk about the other superheroes. "Useless Superman" (Tim's words) failed to catch the culprit who killed the player, and Steppenwolf escaped with the Mother Box, disappearing without a trace once again.
The Justice League, after many twists and turns, was finally formed, starting with the sacrifice of player Batman and the gathering of heroes. Now, only Aquaman Arthur is not cooperating. When Superman went to persuade him to join the League, he happened to encounter Aquaman's brother's rebellion, and now he's too busy to get away for the time being.
The other members of the Bat family already know that Wen Yue is safe and are studying the Mother Box obtained from Cyborg. Based on the information left by the player, they are preparing to develop the Mother Box's time travel ability, striving to travel to the Injustice World as soon as possible to help the player.
Wen Yue was very gratified and touched. Her child was so filial. After the player and Tim finished handling the agreed contact and precautions, they disconnected with a relatively relaxed mood.
As the player finished exchanging messages and looked up, Wen Yue caught a glimpse of a dark figure flashing into the sewers from another direction. Cat ears perked up, a cloak billowed, and the figure vanished into the shadows. The player was drawn to the familiar attire, but even after alliance reinforcements arrived and joined the battle, they found nothing.
The interdimensional communicator in her hand beeped. Wen Yue looked down and read: [That was me, Batman. Doomsday just happened to arrive in this world with me. —N1]
Good heavens, it's an old acquaintance again.
Wen Yue narrowed her eyes and handled the same situation as her chat history with Tim: read it and delete it immediately, erring on the side of caution.
Putting away the communicator, Wen Yue seemed to know who was responsible for the energy fluctuations and the scratches on the ground and walls. One was the local Batman, and the other was the Batman that the players knew from their own universe not long ago, or perhaps the Batman from what they called Universe One. What a coincidence! It turned out that the Batman who traveled to the players' world came from Universe One, which the players knew.
And then there's the local giant bat. Damian should have given the converter to Nightwing, which is tantamount to giving it to Batman. Damian knew that he would make a completely different choice in the future.
Now that the converter is with the local giant bat, Wen Yue knows who to contact when she returns to her own world. She needs to find an opportunity to go to the resistance...
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