I think I can still shoot after picking it up. ①
"Afu, I think you can rest assured. I will never be hurt by those guys now. I am already strong. At least for this city, I am strong enough."
Wayne is not the kind of person who is easily complacent, but this kind of "confidence" in the face of his elders may make them feel a little more at ease.
 Afu stopped talking and just lowered his head again.
Batman turned around and went to the Batcave. Since Alfred mentioned Deadshot, he felt it was necessary to go and take a look.
If this Deadshot could be more sensible, Batman would be willing to let this top human shooter join his team.
 Always alone, you will be unable to do anything at all times.
 For example now.
If Batman had a whole team, maybe the security in Gotham City could be better.
 Thinking of this, Wayne's mind suddenly thought of his partners in the "past".
Robin may also be a companion in the Justice League.
 It's a pity that Wayne has not seen these people who should be around him until now.
 Perhaps it is because the time for death arrangements has not yet come?
Batman felt the pressure on himself become even greater.
In the corner of Gotham City, this guy Anu N Rama is taking a walk with his girlfriend Liz Salman.
Of course it was not just a walk, but some strange force led Anu to this place.
Even though he is no longer the Hellboy and only the human part of his body is left, the hell side still exists in his soul.
No one who can do such a thing as splitting a soul will do it for others, as long as the person has some conscience.
 Dividing the soul has never been a serious solution to the problem. Most people who do this have no choice.
Hellboy, who is no longer a demon, finds himself regaining his previous strength bit by bit.
 This is of course. After Belial's lying authority was shattered, it was not just the authority that was scattered. There was more or less something demonic in it.
Who in this city is more favored by this power than the original Hellboy?
 The answer is no one.
 And Liz, who was following him, was sending those madmen away.
Perhaps the neat image of the two of them doesn't fit in the narrow channel?
 “Liz, I might be the same again. I feel like my blood is burning.”
“That’s good, at least I don’t have to exert any extra energy to control myself so as not to burn you while we spend the night.”
 Two people were joking with each other.
 Sometimes he only feels precious after losing something, even if he originally hated what he lost.
 But humans will always be a little bit pretentious.
Chapter completed!