This bat cub looks very weak

In the dark manor, a dim lamp was lit. The man carefully cleaned Manticore's wounds. Even though he knew that Manticore could regenerate, he still bandaged her wounds with his own hands.

"How could he be injured so badly? Did he run into Batman?" the man frowned. Because in Gotham, he couldn't think of anyone else who would be so cruel. Batman might be able to hurt Manticore a little. But if it was really Batman, then it means that Batman has begun to notice it, right?

No, that's unlikely. You know, their plan was perfect and Batman hadn't noticed it before. Even if it was Batman, his speed was too fast.

"No, it's not him, it's another person, someone who knows my name." Manticore replied, she reached out and stroked the man's brow, as if she didn't want to see him frown.

"Really? Well, it seems we have to be more careful in the future. The ship carrying the medicine will depart from Gotham tomorrow night. We will then wholesale it to major hospitals and sell it to everyone as special-effect medicines. Anyone who has taken these medicines will become our slave. You don't have to hide everywhere so hard anymore." The man took Manticore's hand and said affectionately.

"Well, anything is fine as long as I'm with you." Manticore actually doesn't care about conquering the world at all. Rather than ruling the world, she wants to destroy the world. Making all humans her food is what she wants to see the most.

But since she met the man in front of her, her thoughts on those things have changed, and a feeling called "love" has begun to emerge. She will belong to this man, and this man will also belong to her.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A few rounds of applause suddenly rang out in the room. Manticore and the man immediately became alert and began to pay attention to the movements around them.

"It's so wonderful! A non-human creature and human have a perfect love that is worthy of praise. Oh, love? Is that really the case?" A voice said with a smile, accompanied by applause.

"It's you!" Manticore noticed that there was an extra person in the room. She looked at the person and naturally recognized her. It was the girl who wanted to kill her before.

The dark figure smiled, then slowly walked towards the two of them step by step.

"What do you want to do!" The man immediately stood in front of Manticore, but Manticore reacted faster, grabbed the man's collar and ran out.

However, it turned out that Manticore's expectation was correct, because in the next second, the place where the man and Manticore were originally located was shattered by an unknown force.

"Oh my, they actually escaped." Dorothy looked towards the side where the door broke out. Dorothy naturally found this place based on the information given by Batman, but she might have arrived here faster than Batman.

Batman only found out who the blood on the handkerchief belonged to, while Dorothy traced the scent between the blood and the Manticore to here. Watching the two people develop a love story like a life-and-death love story, Dorothy couldn't help but marvel at the madness of human beings or the charm of the Manticore.

But the relationship between the two of them must end tonight.

"Who is that person?" The man asked Manticore, who was running out desperately, about the identity of the figure who had just appeared in the room.

"I don't know, but my intuition tells me that this person is my enemy. And he is the one who wants to kill me." Manticore bit his lip, and some unpleasant memories began to surge up in his mind, but they were only scattered fragments.

She remembered this man.

"I won't let you escape." The voice that sounded like a death sentence echoed in the corridor of the manor.

"Oh no, they're catching up!" the man frowned. "Go toward the study, there's a secret passage there."

"Okay." Manticore nodded in response.

"Swish!" There was a sound of something being cut off.

Manticore fell to the ground unexpectedly, and began to feel severe pain in his body. A familiar smell of blood was accompanied by liquid flowing out of his lower body.

Manticore gritted his teeth and realized that his legs had been cut off by a steel wire of unknown material at some point.

The sharp steel wire flashed with a cold light, and blood began to drip down.

"Manticore!" The man called Manticore's name nervously.

"I'm fine..." Manticore began to sweat, then quickly regenerated his lower body, and immediately stood up and continued to escape with the man.

Why didn't Manticore fight with the people chasing them? That's because she had a hunch that if she got close to the girl, she would die.

Dorothy naturally thought so too, and she chose to give up the chase with the two people in front of her. Anyway, before going to that room, she had already laid wires all over the house. Once they made any rash moves, the only fate waiting for them would be torn into pieces.

However, I really don't want Batman to see that scene.

"Manticore, if you come with me, I can agree to let that man go." Dorothy's voice tempted the two of them like a devil.

For some reason Dorothy had an illusion at this moment, as if she was the villain, breaking up two young lovers who had finally been together.

Oh, this feeling of being the villain is inexplicably refreshing, Dorothy thought.

"No, I don't trust you." Manticore replied without turning his head.

"Oh, what a pity! I never lie. But that's the truth. As long as you die, I agree to let that man go." Of course, there is a bug in this sentence. Dorothy said she agreed to let this man go, but she didn't say she would let him live.

I never lie, but I don't have to.

Of course, you can't say this to someone's face.

Besides, would Batman on the other side agree to let this man go? Compared to Manticore, this man seems to be a native of Gotham.

"No, absolutely impossible!"

"That's enough." Dorothy, who was originally behind them, merged into the wall like a shadow, and then instantly appeared in front of the man and Manticore.

Manticore was unable to dodge and was pinched on the face by Dorothy who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Let her go!" The man was startled by Dorothy's sudden appearance in front of them, but he was very brave and did not abandon Manticore and run away alone.

"If you take another step forward, I will kill her directly." Dorothy said, "You are so charming, Manticore. Whether in this world or in the other world, you have someone who values ​​you so much by your side."

"It's a pity that your existence threatens the world, so as an enemy of the world, you will surely be greeted with death."

As soon as she finished speaking, Manticore, who was still struggling frantically, had his head crushed by Dorothy's bare hands in the next second. Blood splattered on Dorothy and the man. Dorothy watched expressionlessly as Manticore's body twitched a few times and finally stopped moving.