In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 121 Master, I understand!

Provoking the government and killing a large number of high-level officials including the mayor and congressmen, and the one who did it was a gang leader. If the Ame government does not respond, it does not deserve to be the most powerful regime on the planet.

"You go your way, and I go mine. You can continue to wear your tights and be your hero, but I also hope that you won't get in the way of me doing my thing in the future."

Shimizu looked at Batman deeply.

This guy has made too many arrangements to target his abilities, so he can neither be defeated nor killed.

Even though it seems that Batman's armor may have two flaws, one is that the battery life may not be sufficient, and the other is that in order to counter Shimizu's ability to manipulate airflow, the armor has a huge weight and is not very sensitive, but you can tell with your toes that this guy must have a plan B as a backup.

The result of this battle could only be a draw, or even Shimizu lost a move.

Neither side could do anything to the other. Last time, Shimizu took Falcone's life from Batman, and this time, Batman took Hugo and Mayor Sharp's lives from Shimizu.

Qingshui didn't want the Hogg Union, which he had worked so hard to develop, to be hit hard by the US government because of these two people. That would inevitably have a huge impact on the progress of gaining luck.

Batman still has things to do, such as the Joker's troubles that have not been resolved.

Shimizu left the finishing work to Aman and the accountant and returned to his residence in Hogg's car dealership.

Today, I made the White Knight in the morning, caught the Scarecrow at noon, fought the Penguin and Solomon Grundy at the Iceberg Club in the afternoon, stopped Dr. Hugo from destroying Gotham in the evening, and then fought Batman.

Even though it's clear water, I want to have a good night's rest now and take stock of my gains tomorrow.

In front of the bedroom door, Qingshui suddenly stopped, slipped a kunai out of his sleeve and held it.

It seems... I still can't rest.

"Breath of Thunder·Shape of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

The door panel was chopped, and what followed was a brilliant stabbing and slashing attack like lightning.

"Zheng!~"

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

An old man sitting on a chair drew out the sword from behind and blocked Qingshui's sword.

"Excellent alertness, exquisite swordsmanship, and great strength. You are very good, Clearwater."

Qingshui was surprised that this person could block his sword.

Even after blocking the sword, the opponent's hands were shaking.

"Lars al Ghul?"

Shimizu held the kunai in his hand and looked at the tall old man sitting in his chair.

"Yes, it's me."

The ninja master stood up from his chair and looked at Shimizu as well.

"Can you tell me what all you have done since you came out of Arkham?"

The ninja master asked, looking at Shimizu.

"Is it related to you?"

The ninja master smiled and didn't care about Qingshui's attitude.

"Your territory is much more orderly than other gangs' territories, especially the part of the slums that you occupy. The Gotham City Government has managed it many times, but the results are not as good as your management in less than a year."

"It's simple. Even though the people in Gotham City Government are all man-eating vampires, they still follow some rules on the surface. I'm different. Those who don't obey and want to cause trouble are now sunk under the Gotham Bridge."

Qingshui pulled back the chair, sat down, and said while tapping his crossed legs. "It seems that you, like me, believe that power can change everything. By using power to destroy things that shouldn't exist, it will be easier to build something more perfect."

The Ninja Master opened his arms, looking like a devout missionary.

"What exactly do you want to say? Or, why did you come to see me?"

"You and Bruce Wayne have fought twice, and each time ended in a draw. I have rarely seen anyone defeat Bruce Wayne, such as my disciple Bane. But you were not defeated by him in the second fight after the first one. That's..."

The ninja master shook his head.

"So you're here to find me to deal with Batman?"

"It seems you already know that Bruce Wayne is Batman."

"Is that hard to guess?"

Qingshui complained.

"I'm not here to take you down on Batman."

"That is……"

The ninja master held out a hand towards Shimizu.

"He was my chosen successor, and you have proven that you are no worse than Bruce Wayne, so I would like to invite you to join the League of Assassins."

Qingshui's eyes lit up.

If I become the leader of the Assassin's League, wouldn't I be able to gain a lot of luck?

"I am already hundreds of years old. Maybe I can still hold on, or maybe I can't. As time goes by, I am more and more deeply affected by the Lazarus Pool. By the way, do you know the Lazarus Pool? It can delay aging, heal all injuries, enhance the body's strength, speed and endurance, and even make people immortal. However, every time it is used, it will have a certain impact on the spirit."

"So, I need an heir, a powerful heir who has a firm and absolute belief in justice and can inherit my will and ideals!"

Where does my firm belief in justice come from?

My buddy is obviously a ninja and gangster boss with blood on his hands, and all he wants is to gain luck.

"May I ask what your will and ideals are..."

Qingshui asked tentatively.

"Use assassinations, provoking wars, creating plagues and other means to destroy all greed and corruption in human civilization, purify the world, and then start from scratch like Adam and Eve, and rebuild an ideal, pure human civilization!"

If you really use war to purify this world, where the hell would I go to collect luck?

Although he was constantly complaining in his heart, Shimizu put in all his effort and used all the spy performance skills he had learned in the ninja school.

He first supported his chin with one hand, his eyes revealing confusion and deep thought, then he changed his vision and looked out the window.

At this moment, Gotham was still in chaos because of a series of events during the day, which seemed to perfectly demonstrate the evil of human nature.

Qingshui pretended to be touched, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Although he closed his eyes, Qingshui was still concentrating on sensing every movement around him, guarding against sudden attacks from Lars.

Lars didn't make any move, just stood there, looking at the clear water quietly.

A few minutes later, Qingshui estimated that the time was about right, so he opened his eyes and looked at the ninja master with a determined look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)