Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 800 First Encounter with Batman (First Update)

Gotham, shrouded in thick fog, always has a kerosene smell in the night air, and most of the buildings have a very strange Gothic style.

Jerry is standing on the top of a clock tower:

"The Eye of Exploration!"

Suddenly, high in the sky above Gotham, an eye the size of a basketball slowly appeared, with a red cross in the center.

The Eye of Insight is a magic invented by Erza's mother, Irene. Its function is just like its name, allowing her to see everything happening within a certain range.

Jerry's powers haven't fully recovered yet, so he can't create an eye as big as the city to observe everything in Gotham City. But as it is now, it's enough.

"As expected of Gotham."

Using his Detective Eye to quickly scan the area around the clock tower, Jerry soon discovered more than a dozen ongoing crimes.

Theft, robbery, rape, drug trafficking, shootouts—Gotham City's nights are anything but ordinary.

Leaping from the tower, landing effortlessly on a nearby rooftop, the righteous cat transforms into a bolt of lightning in the night, beginning its mission to dispel darkness from Gotham.

"They're all petrified!"

He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!

"His arrows never miss!"

"A dragon has emerged from its cave!"

For crimes that weren't too serious, Jerry would use the Petrify and Stun spells directly. For those crimes that were more serious and he felt deserved to die, he would use the Arrow Summoning and Snake Summoning spells.

Actually, the Death-Taking Curse and the Divine Sword Shadowless Curse are better, but they consume too much mana and are not suitable for the current situation.

The Arrow Release Spell and the Dragon Emerges from its Cave are relatively much less mana-intensive.

The main problem is that those criminals are all ordinary people, and it doesn't take much powerful magic to deal with them. Especially since he's a cat now, those people won't be wary even if they see him.

"It's almost over!"

After handling more than a dozen criminal cases and accumulating tens of thousands of red stars, Jerry checked his magic power and decided to return home.

He was quite satisfied with the results on his first day in Gotham.

At this rate, with further training, I should be able to recover to the Heavenly Father level in less than a year. Once I have the strength of the Heavenly Father level, I won't have to hold back anymore.

With his little wings spread, Jerry flew toward the hotel, lost in thought.

However, as he was passing by a parking lot building, he suddenly heard a gunshot from below. He looked down and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Batman? No, Batman doesn't use guns, and this suit is so cheap. Is it a copycat?"

Because his parents were shot and killed, Batman has psychological trauma, so he usually doesn't choose to use guns in combat. Instead, he uses batarangs, close combat, or some advanced technological auxiliary weapons.

These Batman impersonators are dealing with a group of highly skilled gangsters who are not only well-equipped but also have five or six vicious dogs with them.

So they quickly fell into a disadvantageous position, either being shot so hard they couldn't lift their heads, or being bitten by vicious dogs who came running at them and howling in pain.

"His arrows never miss!"

Landing on the fifth-floor parking garage wall, Jerry flicked his tail, and twelve steel arrows appeared out of thin air. Guided by his mental power, they swiftly shot towards the eight gangsters and four ferocious dogs who were firing their guns.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle"

A series of sounds rang out as sharp arrows pierced flesh.

Eight men who were firing their guns fell to the ground in disbelief as they stared at the thick steel arrow that pierced through the back of the neck and down to the front of the neck.

The four vicious dogs that were tearing each other apart were pinned to the concrete ground by steel arrows and fell silent.

Jerry's body is indeed much stronger than that of an average cat, but it still can't withstand the damage from modern firearms. So, to be on the safe side, in situations like this, he always strikes with a single, fatal blow, never showing any mercy.

Five young men dressed in cheap, homemade Batman suits were so frightened by the bizarre scene before them that they dropped their guns and limped away in their van.

The five of them were Batman fans, and they thought it was so cool for Batman to fight criminals at night, so they made a similar outfit out of hockey protective gear and bought a gun.

The result is obvious: not everyone can be Batman, and not everyone who buys a gun can stand up to the gangsters of Gotham City.

If Jerry hadn't shown up, these five youths would have been five corpses, chopped up and fed to the dogs.

"What is it?"

Seeing the five youths scared away, Jerry smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to spread his wings and leave, he suddenly noticed that a very small drone had appeared above the garage building.

With a flick of its tail, the tail, which was originally only a few centimeters long, instantly grew longer, then hooked onto the drone and forcibly pulled it down.

Having been in this world for some time, and unable to revert to human form for the time being, he made some modifications to his current cat form while meditating and absorbing magic to strengthen his body in order to improve his self-protection capabilities.

For example, a tail can not only be used to cast magic, but it can also be lengthened for combat.

For example, the claws can grow to over ten centimeters long when needed, and each one is imprinted with magical runes for "sharpness," "poison," and "hardness."

Even if his magic is exhausted, with his current magically modified cat body, he is no match for ordinary humans.

"Bat symbol".

After pulling the drone close and stepping on it, Jerry quickly spotted the hidden bat symbol on the drone.

Unlike the inferior imitators from the previous five drones, he could tell at a glance that this drone used very advanced technology and very expensive materials.

So it's highly likely that it was a drone released by Batman.

Sure enough, shortly after he pulled the drone down, a batarang flew toward him.

"You should know that cats react much faster than humans, and your batarang was a little off target."

Jerry opened his mouth, bit the batarang, and tossed it at the real Batman standing behind him on the Batmobile.

Although the batarang was shot at him, it wasn't aimed at him, but rather at the pillar next to him. It was clearly just a test, so Jerry didn't launch a magical counterattack, but simply returned the batarang.

Batman reached out and took the batarang, looking at Jerry with an incredulous expression:

"You can actually talk?"

He was almost speechless when he saw a cat with wings on a drone and conjured steel arrows to shoot gangsters. Now, this cat can even speak human language.

If it weren't for the drone scan confirming that the other cat was indeed a purebred Oriental tabby cat, he would have suspected that the cat was some kind of high-tech robotic cat.

"Could it be a mutant cat from some kind of biological laboratory?"

(End of this chapter)