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Miss Wayne

Hi everyone, my name is Una Wayne. When I was little, I expected to have a lot of family. This wish came true after many twists and turns. I now have an old father, three older brothers, a housekeeper, and a younger brother who will appear at some point and doesn't seem to be easy to get along with. The family is harmonious as father and son, brothers and sisters respect each other, and they are all city vigilante superheroes. I am very touched. ...If I hadn't killed the clown wearing the shell of the boss of the evil force organization This is a translation of the original book. All credit goes to the author. Thank you The novel is completed.

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Chapter 41

Because Bruce and Tim clearly doted on the little girl, and because she was truly unique in the world, some noble ladies began to talk to her, and even the young men were ready to make a move. thought.

She is so beautiful, and her temperament is not like that of a newly recognized lady. Instead, she looks like she has been immersed in this kind of banquet many times. She is as comfortable as a fish in water, gentle and elegant, and has the right indifferent smile on her face. She is so perfect that when people see her, they can only think of descriptions such as "noble, polite, and generous".

These heirs, who have been pampered since childhood, do not understand sign language, and they temporarily forgot that Yuna could not speak, which inevitably made them feel a little embarrassed.

But the wonderful thing about Yuna is that she doesn't make them feel embarrassed at all, but acts like a very attentive listener. Although she doesn't say a word, her presence cannot be ignored at all.

Even when others talk to her, they can't help but look into her eyes, searching for some emotion of recognition or approval in that beautiful blue.

Without saying a word, she had already become the center of the entire conversation and took the lead.

Some people who were paying attention here secretly couldn't help but shook their heads. They were also children. How could there be such a big gap between the children they had carefully cultivated and the children over there who had just recently found them?

If it's a genetic advantage, that's too much cheating.

What these people could notice, Bruce and Tim naturally noticed too. They were a little surprised by this result, but it made sense after thinking about it.

After all, Yuna's sense of disobedience was too strong. They could clearly feel that her past experience in Italy might not be as simple as recorded in the information.

She may be innocent and harmless, but her experience is anything but ordinary.

Yuna Wayne still has many secrets hidden in her body that she has not told them.

Yuna had her own considerations in revealing this information to them intentionally or unintentionally in the past few days.

A perfect character is not as real as a character that is true and false, mixed with reality, and has some flaws.

As long as she reveals the dark side of herself one step ahead of time, not only will it be more convenient to act with this identity, but the direction of Batman's guess will also likely run counter to the truth.

She was just taking advantage of a common problem among smart people.

But this is not a long-term solution. Batman is not an ordinary smart person. If he wants to truly cover this vest, he still has a long way to go.

Yuna has always been very patient with certain things. So even when the dinner was coming to an end and the mysterious organization had not yet appeared, she did not relax her vigilance at all. She was like a sniper, calm and collected, able to stay awake and motionless, just to kill with one shot.

The night is already very deep.

Finally, with a "pop" sound, all the light sources in the entire hall suddenly went out, and the crowd suddenly fell into chaos. Screams came one after another, and they were obviously frightened.

Bruce and Tim, who had not been far away from Yuna's side, immediately protected her, alert to possible attacks at any time.

Their predictions were indeed correct.

The next moment, several fierce killing intents came straight towards Bruce.

Sure enough, I came to find him. These people may have discovered his identity - the information may have come from the two people last night.

Bruce's face darkened.

In the darkness, he could feel that the two people fighting him had a strange smell on their bodies, and they did not seem to be normal humans. Their attack power is extremely high and their speed is extremely fast, but they are not afraid of pain. The moment they are injured by him, they can drag on the wound and continue to attack.

These killers must be lured away first.

Their fighting style has no regard for the lives of others and themselves, and will definitely harm innocent people.

Trapped in the darkness for an instant, Bruce did not put on the bat suit, and the two killers were really weird. He had a hard time dealing with it, and tried his best to lure them towards the window or the door.

When the guests in the darkness heard the sound of fighting, they all covered their mouths to prevent their voices from disturbing their actions.

They could hardly see anything, and naturally they couldn't see Yuna, who was protected by Tim who was left behind, with a little red light shining in her eyes.

Batman bleeds.

She smelled the sweet and alluring smell of blood, swirling around the tip of her tongue and nose, as if it was tempting her.

But Yuna seemed to ignore all the discomfort in her body, her red eyes superimposed with indifference.

A group of things that are not even human beings.

Are they worthy?

All five senses were amplified, and the locations of the killers with the same scent lurking outside the banquet hall were outlined in her mind one by one.

Almost all the people here are from famous families. To send out so many people would probably mean to destabilize the entire Gotham and catch them all in one fell swoop.

...No. wrong.

The person who did it would not be so stupid. Once everyone here is wiped out, Gotham will be destroyed.

She thought of the stylists.

Why is this organization so huge, yet perfectly hidden for so many years -->>

;? Because it does not require additional sources of funding, there will be people to help cover up if something goes wrong. Behind it...are these prominent families in Gotham.

Yuna's face turned completely cold, and she had already guessed their purpose for targeting Bruce Wayne.

So, just when Bruce Wayne led them out of the hall where the guests gathered, and almost got stabbed into the chest by the sharp claws, a knife came quickly, bringing with it a blast of wind that made people's skin hurt, and a "clang" sound stuck in the It got between the claws and his chest, preventing it from moving forward even half an inch.

Bruce is naturally very familiar with this knife.

The style and pattern of this knife were the only ones he had seen in this world.

The girl who sneaked into Wayne Manor and entered the Batcave.

But since she appears here, it means that she is not with these people. There is no need to pretend to deceive him. After all, judging from the current situation, he is definitely at a disadvantage. There is no need for her to cause more trouble at this time.

If the two families break up, it is impossible to take advantage of them. After all, their paths were different, and the killers chasing him had no body temperature or heartbeat.

They are the Court of Owls.

These weird monsters are all claws raised by owls.

"Don't worry, your daughter, adopted son, and those innocent people will be fine." The girl's childlike voice was filled with extremely cold and bone-chilling coldness. This was the first time she showed such overwhelming anger, and it was the same as when she went to kill the clown. The dead silence is completely different.

Bruce put this difference aside for later thinking, quickly adjusted his breathing, and said: "The claws are not afraid of pain and will not die, but they cannot exist for too long. They are disposable consumables." "What a

coincidence. ." She seemed to smile, "I'm not afraid of pain, I won't die."

Bruce made a move, trying to find out whether her words were true or false. The next moment, he saw the light of a snow-colored knife flashing.

During the battle, they were temporarily on the same front.

After the attack against him was blocked, Bruce had time to put on the Bat Armor as quickly as possible, and then re-entered the battle without saying a word.

There must be someone from the Court of Owls in the banquet hall. He must make a quick decision and then rush to Yuna and Tim to feel at ease.

It is really a thankless thing to face the claws with a flesh and blood body, not to mention that Batman did not know the existence of claws before, and was surrounded and suppressed by all these claws, with almost no chance of winning.

But when he was injured, he still maintained absolute calmness, and even discovered the characteristics of sharp claws in the shortest time. After putting on the armor, he was able to hold down multiple enemies, so that the child could reduce the burden.

The snow-colored sword light kept flashing in the dark night and under the moonlight, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in its path, almost without missing a beat. Her attacks are murderous and deadly, and if the opponent is not afraid of the pain, she will dismember it completely so that it can no longer attack.

And every time when her claws were about to hurt Bruce, her knife would leave its owner and block the attack, and she would fight with her own body.

Bruce was surprised and finally saw her appearance in the moonlight.

She was indeed a girl, with black hair as thick as algae, and eyes like the finest rubies, glowing with the scarlet light of a beast, but perfectly blended with reason, which was heart-stopping.

What is particularly obvious is the dark dark lines on her body, which look like tattoos all over her body, making her look a bit more inhuman and monstrous.

The knife in Black Rabbit's hand still didn't stop.

That knife is really a good knife. It cuts through iron like clay and is extremely hard. It is even more effective when it touches flesh and blood. Every time the sharp claws were about to attack her, she could always avoid them perfectly, but the sword light left several scars on her body. Almost every time she swung the knife, she herself was injured by the knife for no apparent reason.

And the next moment, all those wounds were healed.

Bruce frowned.

He could tell that the girl didn't know how to use a knife, but that knife was really weird. It was like a weapon that could deliberately hurt its owner. It was a weapon designed to defeat its owner.

Just the light of the knife can hurt someone. What if someone gets this knife and points the tip of the knife at her chest?

There should be no distractions during the battle, so Bruce calmly suppressed his thoughts.

The sharp claws that were originally extremely difficult to deal with turned into prey when they encountered beings that could feel no pain and would not die, and were countless times more powerful than them. Almost instantly, people from outside came. All the claws in the ambush were gone.

In contrast to this was the din of the banquet. Bruce knew something was wrong and wanted to rush to the banquet hall, but a knife blocked his way.

"Get out of the way." Batman's voice was low.

"I told you, they're fine," the girl said coldly.

Her face was paler than before, as if she had experienced great consumption, and her light clothes were dyed red. However, when she held a knife in front of him to stop him from moving forward, she still seemed invincible. .

It was such a girl who made the astonishing prediction last night, and even got his identity the second time they met.

Batman already knows who is in the banquet hall now.