Now Wayne knew something was wrong.
"Wait, you mean Frank Custer? The Punisher?"
Wayne couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm~ It's Uncle Frank, but I don't know if he is the Punisher.
But the skull on his chest is very nice,
The fire snake fired by the shotgun is also very bright!"
The little spider said this.
On the other hand, red-hooded Jason Todd is a complete Muggle.
"Well, this kid is really lucky."
Jason Todd said nonchalantly.
What kind of luck does this kid have?
He was rescued by the Punisher, then rescued by Red Hood, and then became Deadshot's godson?
If this kid embarks on the path of a hero in the future, he will definitely be the top anti-hero.
The Punisher promised to teach the kid how to use weapons, something Jason Todd had agreed to before.
Then Deadshot... How could this guy not teach his son how to protect himself after experiencing the death of his own daughter?
Well, think about it.
A gunner with the suppressive firepower of the Punisher, the critical blasting of red-hooded Jason Todd, and the long-range sniping of Deadshot.
This is scary enough.
If you put such a guy in John Rambo's position, no matter how many people enter that city, they will only seek death.
That is to say, these people still don't know that this child's body will activate super powers as long as there is an opportunity.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well.
Spider-Man is not unfamiliar to them, after all, that guy is a somewhat famous superhero.
Forehead……
Thinking about it this way makes it even scarier.
Spider-Man doesn't need to find a suitable sniping position.
That guy can stand right up on the wall!
Spider sense and physical fitness far beyond human limits,
If the little spider really grows up in this direction.
Then he would probably be able to annihilate an army of the Kirita level in an urban environment...
"Wait, I think I have Frank's contact information..."
Wayne said with a frown.
Then he saw Deadshot raising his hand towards him.
Um...it's not the French military salute with raised hands.
He raised a hand with a small square box facing Wayne.
That's aiming.
"He is my godson and I will take good care of him."
"I think you should at least ask his guardian what they mean."
Jason Todd rubbed his nose and said.
He pointed at Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei who didn't know anything.
"Well, I don't know who you are though.
But I believe in the person who saved us.
But I can't let Peter live in your house,
But we can settle down."
Uncle Ben said seriously.
This is the biggest concession he can make.
Peter Parker is his family, and he won't let Spider-Man leave his side.
"Well, my opinion is that this child can follow me."
Wayne said this after much hesitation.
He didn't dare think about what it would be like for a child to be trained by three of the best gunmen on the planet.
If this was the case, he would rather this child become his Robin when he grows up.
"Come on, Batman.
Being your Robin is never good news.
Look at me, I'm your Robin.
What happened then?
I was killed.
And you don’t even dare to avenge me!”
Jason Todd directly exposed Batman's background.
Batman didn't even have room to refute.
Because that's what he did.
"Also, where is my ex?
He's not your Robin anymore. What's his name now?
By the way! It's called Nightwing.
There are very few people who can accept your ideas,
Because your ideas are so naive that only lunatics can accept them!"
Jason Todd said this.
Anyway, he seems very unhappy with Batman's ideas.
Robins actually all have one thing in common, that is, they treat Batman like their own father.
"Also, didn't you adopt a new Robin after I left?"
Jason Todd said with an angry smile.
This sentence made Wayne's expression suddenly change!
The third Robin?
Of course!
Of course Batman has a third Robin!
Tim Drake!
A Robin kidnapped by the Joker!1
Although his fighting ability is not comparable to that of Nightwing, his investigative ability is rare and outstanding.
He is one of the rare assistants with high IQ.
The dream is to become the best detective in the world.
Maybe he and Hell Detective can have something in common in the detective profession?
Wayne hurriedly walked to the clown's "corpse" and stared at the corpse in front of him.
To be continued...