Chapter 82

But the next thing that surprised me was already me. She was able to tear her leg off my belly, quickly stand on it and already another quickly hit me in the jaw, so that I would fly off a good five meters and disperse both clones from a turn.

At the same time, she quickly pulled the blades out of herself and reached for something into her pocket. But then she was stopped by my clone, which was in ambush with a machine-gun burst, hitting her right arm and leg. And a bubble with something green shattered on the ground. And she had to again evade the attack with somersaults. Until my clone stopped queuing at her and switched to the assassins from the League, who arrived in time to help their mistress. In the amount of five pieces. Although from the opposite side, help was also approaching. The truth is already to me.

Betgerl and Robin came down from the rooftop. And they didn't even come by car, but Batman and Nightwing flew in. I want such a cool car.

Then my clone was dispelled by a well-aimed assin and his shuriken.

- In order? Betgerl asked in a slightly distorted voice.

- Relatively.

"Why did you want Detective Dinklage as well? - In a less friendly voice, Batman asked one of the "Ligovtsy" that he gave Lady Shiva the same bottle that she broke.

"We also wanted to make him an offer to join the League, Batman. - answered in a rough voice, apparently the eldest in the five. - But it seems he refused to ... - and squinted at Lady Shiva - a very radical form.

- Refused, but because I was not even explained plainly what kind of a League of Shadows you have. All riddles and secrets. - I grimaced, rubbing my jaw.

- Kha-ghe ... - the wounded beauty coughed up blood. How did she not kick back her hooves? - L-le-di .... Sh-shiva.

- What?

- L-Lady Shiva ... call me that. - and smiled faintly.

Wow, I notice a strange trend. As soon as I beat a woman and she starts to treat me somehow better or what? Strange women in this world. Although from recently, I would have understood this. An advanced "Narutotherapy" after all. Now, even after defeating her, I will improve this skill and increase my relationship with her. Although reports of an increased relationship with her are not the only ones I have received.

- Nice to meet you. - I smiled. And then the whole bet family and even a couple of assassins looked at me intently. And why are they staring at me so hard?

- We are leaving. Although, if you want, we can continue the fight.

Batman was silent. And after a couple of seconds, the unknown assassin threw a smoke bomb and when it scattered, neither they nor the bodies of their colleagues were there. But my sensorics suggested a way to remove them from here.

They left, and I was left alone with the beta family. The head, who quickly covered the distance between us, and kicked me into the warehouse wall. And with the same speed he turned up next to me, lifting me by the breasts above the ground.

- Who. You. Such? - Asked with pressure Batman.

I got there. Apparently he realized that some kind of crap happened to me in the sense that I'm not an ordinary person. And it looks like he saw my clone from afar. Or something else ...

- First, you need to clarify questions. Secondly, you are already entitled to a cell and a possible prison term for attacking a police officer. Thirdly, put me on the ground, we can talk normally if you want to hear something from me.

- Who. You. Such?! - Batman said with even more pressure, not letting go of me.

"Do you hear Nightwing? - I turned my head to the first protégé of Betts. - Did they beat him in the head for an hour today? It's just that he has a kind of eidetic memory, but he doesn't recognize me. Although I should. - And turned to face Betts already - Nice to meet Detective Isaac Dinklage. Well, this is if you have multiple sclerosis.

He's starting to piss me off!

"You'd better not be clowning. - Jason Todd "advised" me. - He's on his nerves now.

- Me too, actually. - I grinned and activated the "Aura of Terror" in order to somehow answer him, although I doubt that it will get through such a bison like him. But at least something. Although he also added chakra to the air, so that there was at least some pressure on him. Why did my "Aura of Horror" jump right up to level 6? In other matters, it does not matter. "And I'm already in a bad mood. This is the last time I speak to Batman. Let go. Me. And we. Let's talk!

A couple of seconds of waiting and Betts released me and stepped back a couple of steps.

- Wonderful. - I have already relaxed a little. - Where exactly to start?

But then we were interrupted by the howl of a police siren. At a wrong time.

- Hmm. I can tell you now. Or another time. I do not care. But I don't want to sleep in front of my colleagues.

- Many secrets? Betts asked.

- I think, not less than yours.

- Another day. But you won't get away from the conversation.

- I didn't try. - I answered and was already looking at the backs. And I received messages about the decline in relations with everyone except Nightwing, on the contrary, they increased with him.

To be continued...