DC: I, Kamen Rider, am not a sorcerer

Chapter 118 The Long-Beaked Batman is Really Awesome (Please Subscribe!)

"Oh, you two know each other?"

A slightly surprised voice came from Godly Mighty Gochad. This voice belonged to Isaac, who had temporarily relinquished control of his body to Naboo. Sitting at the forefront of the spectator's view, he naturally had to make his presence known.

"So we know each other."

Faced with Isaac's curiosity, Nab didn't seem inclined to explain anything, and simply gave him a perfunctory reply.

After Isaac donned the Helmet of Fate and temporarily merged with Naboo, they gained some of each other's memories. As a result, he gained some understanding of Isaac's personality and knew better how to deal with this guy.

"Nabu, how about we make a deal? Could you please return the boy you're currently possessing? I'm entrusted by the descendants of an old friend to bring him back safely."

Just as Isaac was trying to communicate with Nabu to see if he could get more information out of him, Lady Shangdu, who was standing in front of the Divine Might Gochad, spoke again.

Although Lady Shangdu said she wanted to discuss it, her tone clearly indicated that it wasn't a matter of discussion. As an old-timer who knew Nabu, she naturally understood the personality of this God of Order.

It was indeed difficult to get this guy to voluntarily give up his host body and the opportunity to maintain order freely outside, so Lady Shangdu was prepared for the negotiations to break down. That's why she chose to bring this up when Superman and the others were around.

Just as Lady Shangdu was about to negotiate with Nabu, Diana, who noticed the witch child bound by the magic of the god-mighty Gochad, decided to reinforce the bondage with the Lasso of Truth, as it still wasn't quite secure.

However, the Lasso of Truth, a gift blessed by the Olympian gods, is indeed somewhat powerless against beings of the level of the Witch Child.

He snapped his fingers lightly, and the Lasso of Truth seemed to be paused, freezing in mid-air. At the same time, the Egyptian cross and chains that had been binding him disappeared.

"Looks like this game has to end here. Oh well, I'll find you guys to play again next time, Ciao~"

After standing up again, the witch boy rang out once more, and a rift opened up in the space behind him. He waved to the divine warrior Gochad, as if bidding farewell to Nabu and Isaac, and then turned and stepped into the spatial rift.

Meanwhile, the orange cat monster Tickel, who had been easily taken down by Isaac, quickly got up and ran towards the spatial rift. At the same time, its body continued to shrink, and when it jumped into the witch's arms, it had already turned back into a little orange cat.

"Why not stop him?"

Watching the witch child disappear completely from everyone's sight, Bruce, who was originally planning to praise Damian according to Alfred's teachings, turned to look at the motionless God Might Gorchard and asked.

“The witch child represents the concept of chaos. As long as chaos exists in this world, he cannot be killed. Faced with such a being, I cannot trap him forever; at most, I can only restrict him for a period of time.”

Facing Bruce's question, the still-standing Divine Might Gorchard was once again enveloped by Naboo's voice, who shared information about his old nemesis with everyone. After finishing the information about the witch child, before anyone could ask any further questions, Naboo had already manipulated Divine Might Gorchard's body into a gesture of removing his helmet.

"Wait a minute, Nabo, I need to ask you for a favor!"

But before Nab could finish his action, Isaac regained control of his body, stopped Nab's movements, and pulled out a strangely patterned stone ball from behind him, while conveying his thoughts to him.

After receiving Isaac's message, Nab pondered for a moment, then gently touched the center of his helmet's brow with his finger. As his finger moved, three beams of light, each a different color—red, blue, and yellow—emerged from the center of his brow and disappeared into the stone sphere.

After Isaac put the stone sphere away again, Nab regained control of his body and made a gesture as if he were taking off his helmet. The golden Helmet of Fate was removed as he did so.

Isaac casually weighed the Helmet of Fate in his hand. He had originally intended to return it to Zatana, but remembering his previous agreement with the Doctor of Fate, he could only sigh softly, put the helmet behind him, and put it away.

"Aigochard, how did you do that?"

Upon seeing this scene, Zatana, who had been pondering how to separate Isaac and Naboo, immediately came over and asked with some surprise.

Although she already had some understanding of the Helm of Fate, Zatana gained a deeper understanding after the wizard's explanation. She learned that if someone wore the Helm of Fate, unless Naboo chose to detach himself from the wearer, Naboo would control the wearer's body most of the time.

However, Isaac's current situation was slightly beyond Zatana's imagination. She really didn't expect that Nabo would so easily set Isaac free and return his body to him.

"Well, I guess you could say it was a deal between him and me."

Reaching out, Isaac placed his hand on Zatana's head and gently ruffled her beautiful black hair. He chuckled and spoke, not revealing the specifics of his agreement with Naboo, but glossing over it with somewhat vague words.

"You did a great job this time, Robin, the orphan."

Bruce glanced at Isaac and Zatana, who were talking, then turned his attention back to his son and daughter. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and placed his palm on their foreheads, gently rubbing them.

Upon hearing Bruce's praise, Damian and Cassandra were both slightly taken aback, then their lips curled up into obvious smiles of delight.

Bruce released his hands from his son and daughter's heads and turned his gaze to Billy, who was standing to the side, still looking like a 16-year-old boy. He was slightly silent, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this minor who had infiltrated the group.

Although Bruce knew that Billy, or perhaps Shazam, was hiding something, he truly hadn't expected that what Billy was hiding was that he himself was a minor.

(End of this chapter)