Chapter 6
Batman, Green Arrow
Chapter 6 Batman, Green Arrow
"I request to be transferred away from the Snow Mountain Base."
"I can't live like this anymore. There are always strange things getting into my food."
"As long as Allen is at the base, I don't want to stay there for even a single day."
"You two commanders must provide a solution, or we would rather betray the organization."
……
Talia and Nisha were surrounded by members of the League of Assassins, who vented their dissatisfaction with Allen.
That energetic young man is really good at causing trouble.
Eating a meal requires utmost caution, and going to the toilet requires constant vigilance. If we weren't outmatched, we would have swarmed him and given him a sound beating.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Talia quickly reassured everyone, saying, "Everyone, please calm down. We will definitely give you an explanation."
This problem must be resolved; it's uncertain when the Ninja Master will return.
When they returned, everyone had vanished. If they were held accountable, they might lose their right to inherit the Assassin's Guild.
In comparison, getting rid of Allen is a trivial matter, at most a symbolic scolding.
The sisters, who were originally rivals, have surprisingly reached a temporary cooperation.
Night fell.
Inside the base, lights out and rest.
In the darkness, two figures stealthily approached the room where Allen was.
She easily pushed open the door and tiptoed to the bedside.
The moonlight streaming in through the window illuminated the silhouette of a person on the bed.
"Go!"
bass…
The sword was drawn, its blade gleaming in the moonlight.
A sharp sword light slashed out, creating a silvery-white streak that tore through the bulging blanket, sending goose down flying everywhere.
The base is located in a snow-capped mountain area where the temperature is below zero all year round. Down comforters are essential; otherwise, one could freeze to death while sleeping.
One sword strike after another, as if venting pent-up frustration.
I can't eat or sleep well, and I'm even afraid to go to the toilet. I can't live like this anymore.
As they continued to hack and slash, the sisters couldn't help but reveal a gleeful yet cruel smile on their faces.
That feeling of revenge and utterly exhilarating relief was so strong it felt like my breasts were unclogged.
However, as he continued chopping, he realized something was wrong.
Why is there an extra person cutting things together?
Shouldn't they be the ones carrying out the assassination? Could someone else have gotten involved?
For a moment, he stopped what he was doing and stared at the extra people.
By the moonlight, I could clearly see his profile.
hiss…
It's Allen!
"Why did you stop?"
Allen, confused, asked, "What are you guys doing? Can I join in?"
Are you out of your mind? If we're going to assassinate you and take you with us, then who should we assassinate?
Nisha smirked, "Shouldn't you be in bed sleeping?"
"Who says you have to sleep in a bed?"
Yes, there's no rule that you have to sleep in a bed.
Given Allen's abnormal behavior, he really does things that defy common sense.
"Aww~"
Allen suddenly realized, "You two wicked women are here to kill me."
The next moment, two sharp swords were already at their necks.
too fast.
It was too fast to react.
Nisha panicked and explained, "Calm down, we were just joking."
"Allen, we really wanted to play with you."
Talia quickly echoed her sentiment.
Their sneak attack failed and they were killed instead. It was considered their own fault for making it public. In fact, the ninja master wouldn't avenge them; instead, he would feel extremely ashamed.
Although the Pool of Lazarus offers the possibility of resurrection, the problem lies in the fact that the Blade of Redemption is lost abroad. Resurrecting through this means could very likely result in turning the person into a bloodthirsty and ferocious monster, which is certainly not the outcome they wish to see.
Moreover, if the time of death exceeds twenty-four hours, there is no way to reverse the situation, since everything has its limitations.
"Take off your clothes, hehehehe..."
"..."
Has the idiot finally figured it out?
Could it be that he harbors ill intentions and is lustful at first sight?
Not long after.
Talia and Nisha walked out of the room wrapped in sheets, their faces showing a mixture of relief and disappointment.
A madman is a madman after all; he cannot be understood using normal thinking.
Inside the room, Allen, dressed in a female warrior outfit, was dancing and singing merrily.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, the sun sets in the west, it's getting dark, hey hey hey..."
What bad intentions could Allen possibly have?
He simply immersed himself in his own mental world.
……
A helicopter hovered over the snow-capped mountain, and three figures jumped down.
The members of the base were filled with tears of joy; they had been waiting for the Ninja Master to return.
This past month has felt like an eternity.
When Rashomon brought back the future Batman and Green Arrow, he was immediately greeted with a warm welcome by the entire crew.
"Father, you're finally back."
"Welcome back, Father."
Nisha and Talia led the welcoming party, and the eager expressions on everyone's faces suggested they had something important to tell them.
However, since the content was about Allen, I was worried that he might hear it if I told it in public.
"Boss, you're back."
Allen, wielding a flying claw, swung through the air.
This scene made Lei Xiao Aug frown. How come this guy is still here? He has even learned a set of zipline climbing skills.
Bruce and Oliver now have the angular features of youth, not yet the greasy, middle-aged men with a penchant for dressing up.
They noticed Allen's strange appearance and were simultaneously filled with curiosity.
In the Assassin's Guild, members respectfully address the Ninja Master as their leader, so it would be quite abrupt for someone to suddenly appear and call him "boss."
Lei Xiao Aug subconsciously ignored Allen, not wanting to ruin his mood.
"Allen, what's for dinner tonight?"
Nisha had a sudden inspiration and used this as an excuse to send Allen away so she could report on the recent situation.
"Don't panic, I've watched the whole series of 'MasterChef Chinese,' and even a pile of poop can be turned into curry. Just sit back and enjoy the Ganges delicacies."
"Eek..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Allen swung on the zipline and rushed back to the base.
Once she was sure that Allen had gone far away, Nisha recounted all her recent hardships and sorrows.
As Lei Xiao Augu listened, the veins on his forehead bulged more and more. He became increasingly certain that this child could not be kept alive. If he continued to leave him unattended, the entire snow mountain base would probably fall apart.
"With the four-way talks imminent, let Allen represent the League of Assassins and go to Silent Hill to retrieve the Blade of Redemption."
The meticulous Lei Xiaoaogu devised a plan.
Everyone present immediately realized the Ninja Master's intention. Given Allen's personality, he would definitely offend the three major forces. In that case, the Assassin Alliance would unilaterally sever ties and use the three major forces to deal with Allen.
He was undoubtedly a cunning and shrewd ninja master.
The four forces appear to be cooperating, but in reality, they see each other as rivals and will eventually turn against each other. Their interests are not what they value so much.
As for the Blade of Redemption, Lei Xiao Augu wouldn't mind making a trip there himself afterward.
"Who's willing to go with Allen?"
Upon hearing Lei Xiao's question, everyone took a step back in unison.
They were eager to get as far away from Allen as possible, so why would they risk everything together, in case the other three forces got angry and killed all of them?
Bruce and Oliver looked around in confusion, but a blank space had been created around them, isolating them. They felt a sense of unease.
Lei Xiao Aug didn't give them a chance to refute. He put one hand on each person's shoulder and said righteously, "I am very pleased that you are willing to make this trip. I hope you can get out unscathed. The organization will not forget your contributions."
Bruce: "..."
Oliver: "..."
(End of this chapter)