Volume 5: The Young Wolf Seeks Home Chapter 64 Damian Wayne will become the big brother of the Junior K Team today!
Little lunatic Damian has always had a bad personality.
Don't expect a guy who has been trained by Lei Xiaogu since childhood to be peaceful. After being half-heartedly pulled into Team K by Mason, he has become more stable, but he has been staying with the clown grandma for some time recently, which has made him extremely depressed.
This time I followed Old Wolf and sneaked to Osborne Tower just to have fun.
According to his conservative estimation, his elusive father had predicted his impending disappearance before he disappeared, but Little Flash was now on an important mission, and it was not in Batman's character to let personal interests override public ones and let Little Flash make another trip.
Therefore, Damian was sure that it would not delay anything if he chose a suitable time to go back after he had enough fun, and there was no risk except that he might make Alfu angry.
This trip is planned!
His original plan was to go to the gathering place of the Amazons to fight with some muscular sisters, and then take a walk around the abandoned city of New York. He heard that there were some very powerful mutant zombie heroes there.
Perhaps he could also unite with the warlike Amazons to organize a "private hunt" to test his own improvement in military strength during this period.
He originally thought so, but changes always happen faster than planned, and he encountered an unexpected opponent before he even stepped out of the area near Osborne Tower.
"Bang"
After several unsuccessful hits, the training knife in Damian's hand was knocked away by the opponent's brute force. The little madman who lost his weapon made a flexible spin in the air, jumped backwards against the corner of the wall, and then pulled out his gun and aimed at the opponent.
He just kept aiming after landing but didn't shoot.
"Tsk, you should be glad that you are just a child..."
Damian complained, tilted the muzzle of the gun in his hand slightly, pulled the trigger and the kinetic bullet flew out of the gun. It brushed past Jimmy Hautley's leg and hit the wall behind him. After a precisely calculated ricochet, it brushed past Little Wolf's leg.
He is also a member of Team K, and his weapons are all provided by Mason, with excellent performance to ensure they are deadly and accurate enough.
According to Damian's original intention, this shot was enough to suppress the opponent.
After all, he is just a naughty kid. No matter how fierce he looks, he has to retreat obediently when he sees blood, right?
However, the reality was beyond his expectations.
Jimmy, whose calf was scratched, didn't even look at his wound. Instead, he charged forward even faster due to the adrenaline secreted by the pain.
"Bang"
The little madman was knocked to the ground. He only had time to turn his head before three gray-white bone claws grazed his face and pierced into the ground.
Dust flew everywhere.
"Apologize!"
The wasteland boy who was pressing on Damian yelled:
"I apologize for your rudeness and my new pants! Damn it! This is the first new clothes I have in years. Sister Harley bought it for me, but you ruined it!"
"You mutant freak!"
Damian finally understood now.
Bullets are useless . He has super self-healing and claws just like his dad.
No wonder he had the guts to challenge me.
But after knowing that Jimmy was not afraid of being shot, the little madman not only did not panic, but instead showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, just like the mood of the master when he realized that his enemy was the undead while out on night patrol.
The Bat Family doesn't kill people = if the other party doesn't die, they can let go and use all means to fight back!
The logic makes sense!
"Bang, bang, bang"
The kinetic pistol in Damian's hand emptied a magazine at Jimmy Hautley who was pressing on him at an almost close distance. The violent impact mixed with the kinetic energy made the Wasteland Wolf fly on the spot, and then fell to the ground in a splash of blood.
His chest was covered in blood.
Although the wound had begun to heal itself and the twisted bullet head was being squeezed out by the muscles, not only were the new pants ruined, but even the shirt was in tatters.
When the severe pain hit Jimmy, he suddenly realized that although his father had always behaved like a coward on the farm, he had indeed protected himself very well.
This was the first time the little wolf had been injured so seriously.
The terrible pain surged into his heart and made him feel like he almost died at that moment.
But the blood derived from Wolverine prevented the bullets from taking his life, and the strong stimulation of being on the verge of life-threatening crisis finally made his beast sense, which had not yet awakened, surge into his heart at this moment, as if his "Ren and Du meridians" were opened.
"Kill him!"
The voice roared in his mind.
Just like when Logan first awakened his abilities as a child, at the moment the bullet was squeezed out of the wound, Jimmy jumped up from his original position in a strange posture.
His eyes were bloodshot and a low roar came from his throat. His body sank slightly and his arms spread out. Drops of blood dripped from his bony claws onto the ground, just like an enraged wolf cub.
It is unlikely that this matter today will end amicably.
After all, hundreds of years ago, when Logan first awakened, he killed his parents in an uncontrollable rage.
Although the little madman did not understand the danger of advanced mutants, he had no lack of experience in fighting enemies. Seeing the guy opposite him undergo a "gorgeous transformation", Damian was not afraid but happy.
With a low hum of a weapon being unsheathed, the famous sword Jue that was taken from Ertong was pulled out by the little madman with his backhand.
Since bullets are useless, there is no need for guns. Facing this loose opponent in front of him, Damian feels that using a knife is a form of respect.
"I'll apologize, man."
He pulled down his bat hood and put up the bat face helmet that he had ordered from Mason, and said to the wolf cub that was roaring and rushing towards him:
"After I have enough fun, I promise to compensate you with a container of clothes, so that you can change into a different outfit every day for ten years... Wow, I like this wasteland world more and more!
There’s something new to do every day.”
Ten minutes later, holding a bottle of beer in her hand, the wasteland spider girl Ashley Parker was jumping back and forth between the featureless honeycomb buildings of Osborne Tower with a happy look on her face.
Although she did not inherit all of Spider-Man's abilities and could not shoot spider silk out of her wrists, old Peter gave her a pair of brand new spider web shooters as a gift for her first meeting with her "grandfather from another world".
This allowed her to finally realize her childhood dream.
Although she is not yet proficient, the crooked spider girl is still experiencing the feeling of her grandfather swinging around the city in a youthful way.
This feeling is indeed novel.
Not only because of the spider web, but also because this was the first time Ashley Parker had seen a city of this size.
Although the Osborne Tower is just a doomsday town in the eyes of the K team members, it is a bustling metropolis for the wasteland girl.
"Shua"
Relying on her inherited bloodline and the deadly agility she had actively practiced, Ashley spun in the air like a gymnast and then squatted steadily on the top of a beehive house.
The entire parkour-like wandering across half the city did not cause a drop of beer to spill from the can in her hand.
She lay on the eaves in the classic "spider squat" and looked at the city at dusk, but to be honest, this posture is not suitable for ladies.
Especially those with good figures.
This half-squatting and half-lying posture always reminds people of some less serious occasions...
The Wasteland Spider Girl rewarded herself with the drink in her hand while thinking:
“Old Peter has a lot of good stuff in his hands, and once I get my own super soldier serum from Captain Mason, I’m going to go fight him.
Maybe the grandfather in the other world sees my potential and will teach me all of Spider-Man’s fighting skills... Um, I heard screams, is there a fight?"
Her keen senses quickly caught a hint of blood, and she quickly covered her face with the spider hood, then shot out spider silk forward and pulled herself towards the battle area with her arms.
"Tsk, how exciting! Two little lunatics are fighting to the death!"
As she passed the dark alley, she quickly saw the scene below. The entire alley looked like it had been a massacre, with blood and pieces of clothing everywhere.
A short man holding a knife was ferociously nailing a guy covered in blood but with claws to the wall, just like the trick used to nail vampires in the legend.
But the short man with the knife was not unscathed either.
He was also injured, bleeding from his waist, abdomen and legs.
The spider girl landed lightly at the entrance of the dark alley, quietly hiding in the darkness and observing the fight between the two guys in front of her. She quickly figured out that neither of the two guys wanted to kill the other, and they were avoiding the vital points with every move, and no one knew what they were doing.
"Tsk, they are just two little bastards who can't fight at all!"
Ashley didn't care about such a loose battle. She had been involved in wasteland gangs since she was a teenager and had seen many tragedies in the world, and even grew up crooked.
She quickly lost interest in this non-lethal "two-person tango" and planned to turn around and leave.
But Damian, who had just nailed the little wolf to the wall, took a step back, turned around and swung his hand, and three black bat darts whizzed into the darkness behind him.
The Spider-Girl, who had no spider sense, chose to roll and dodge the sudden attack, easily avoiding the piercing of the bat dart. However, she didn't know that for the bat dart, piercing people was only the most insignificant function...
"boom"
The bat dart that Damian accurately pushed into the triangle on the wall exploded. The blinding fire, the smoke that obscured the vision, and the piercing sonic attack instantly put the self-righteous Spider-Girl into an embarrassing disadvantage.
Following the traditional tactics of the Bat Family, Damian pulled out a hemostatic agent and inserted it into his leg, then grabbed the Nightwing fighting stick and rushed into the smoke like a ghost.
He didn't care who was spying on him.
Having spent some time defeating the Wasteland Wolf, he obviously wasn’t “satisfied” yet. It felt like he had just finished warming up and was eagerly looking forward to the real “challenge” that was to come.
Ashley suddenly appeared in this situation, which was like a "gift" sent by God.
It would be a shame not to enjoy this arrangement.
" You little lunatic! Stay away from me! I'm just here to watch the fun!"
Parker's scream echoed in the smoke.
But the response she got was harsh electric shocks and beatings with sticks. How could the crooked spider girl endure such injustice?
She soon began to fight with Damian in an environment that was not favorable to her at all. All of this was seen by the camera behind a strange mechanical ant hidden in the corner, but the guy who had been peeping from the beginning did not show up immediately.
Instead, he waited patiently, with great cunning.
It was not until about five or six minutes later that the wounded Damian dragged Ashley Parker, who was numb from the electric shock and unable to get up, out of the range of the smoke bomb, that the predator in the dark felt that the perfect moment had come.
It’s time to “harvest”!
“Woohahahahaha”
A strange laugh sounded from the other end of the alley along with the sound of mechanical ants gathering from all directions. Damian, who was resting after defeating two opponents in a row, stood up suddenly.
He looked vigilantly at the ant colonies surrounding him and the sky blocked by flying ants. Finally, his eyes fell on the short guy in front of him who was slowly walking out of his hiding place.
The guy wore a black bat-shaped helmet on his head and wrapped himself in a cloak, looking very gloomy and cunning.
But what made Damian feel happy was that this guy was actually shorter than him...
Finally I can find some height advantage.
"You three are great!"
Franklin Richards, who had finally stolen his Ant King helmet back from Barbara Gordon, folded his arms, controlled the mechanical ants to surround the three people in front of him, and sneered in a low voice.
He scolded:
"You three all have great potential! I am very satisfied. This new world is wild and without a master. It obviously needs some powerful force to set order and rules for it.
I've got the best brains, but I need some killer hands.
Now I'll give you a chance!
Obey me, obey the Ant King!
I will lead you to do a brilliant career in this world. Don't be disrespectful, my brothers are very hungry. They are eager to have a good meal across the world. "
"I thought you were crazy enough..."
Jimmy Hautley, who was nailed to the wall by the sword, struggled and said to Damian:
"I didn't expect someone even crazier would come. Is this guy the legendary Ant King?"
"Yes, the Ant King! The one who was robbing houses near Pym's Crossing."
Ashley Parker, who was sitting on the ground and trying to recover her paralyzed body, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and responded to Jimmy:
“The three bosses I followed had warned us not to go to his territory. It is said that this guy kills people without blinking an eye. Why would he come here?
Hey, little lunatic, give us weapons!
This guy is not an ordinary person. He won't do the same small things as you do."
Damian ignored the two defeated men, nor did he care about the ant colonies pressing in from all around. He just stared strangely at the bat-shaped helmet on the head of the ant king who had a great advantage in front of him.
After a few seconds of thinking, Damian raised his wrist and activated the Batcomic, pointing forward, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Bat Family access code LB-0578, identity verification, takeover mode, program terminated!"
"Shua"
As the Ant King, who had the advantage, was stunned, the control helmet on his head suddenly emitted a blue light to scan Damian in front of him, and the power was instantly cut off after one second.
The mechanical ants controlled by him also became "confused" for a moment, then entered self-discipline mode and began to return to the nearest collection box.
"This! What's going on?"
Seeing his "little brothers" rebelling in an instant , the ant king, who was confident of victory, suddenly panicked.
He turned and ran, but Damian rushed up against the wall and did a standard bat kick, knocking the Ant King to the ground and then pinned the guy to the ground with a standard cross armbar.
Franklin cried out in pain:
"This isn't fair! You're cheating!"
"Huh, Mason made this helmet, right?"
Damian sneered mercilessly:
"You idiot, you dare to use anything made by Mason? Did he allow you to use it? This is the fate of stealing something you don't understand, and you dare to treat me as your little brother?
I give you face!
Hurry up and call 'Boss'! Huhu, what you just said gave me a great inspiration. Maybe I should also form my own 'Damian Special Operations Team'.
You all seem to have great potential..."
"I say, what are you guys doing? Why are you here disturbing the neighbors so late at night? Don't the neighbors need to sleep? Can you please have some sense of public morality?"
Just as the little madman was immersed in the pleasure of defeating powerful enemies continuously, a voice that made Damian's scalp tingle sounded from above with sarcasm and ridicule.
He looked up suddenly and saw Er Tong, wearing a barrel helmet, falling down with a flying claw gun.
"No! Listen to my explanation!"
Damian shouted, but Ertong didn't listen.
He pulled out the famous knife that was inserted into Jimmy's chest with his backhand, then flicked his wrist, and a dark red mechanical ball fell to the ground. The invisible magnetic field swept around, exerting forced deformation.
In the blink of an eye, the four fighting little lunatics turned into bleating little lambs.
"Mason, the Ant King's helmet has been found."
Ertong put away his precious sword, picked up the knocked-down Ant King helmet from the ground, and reported to the real boss:
"We found a few other naughty kids too. No, they have no intention of setting up their own camp. They are just playing house games. Yes, it's like a little girl's afternoon tea...
I'll take them back right away."
