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Welcome to the game, Atal Ogu

Your current identity:

Character Name: Atal Quinn

Age: Sixteen

Character experience: Joined the Green Arrow faction at the age of 13, inherited the title of assistant "Jianxuan", other identities are unknown

People won't remember your choice, you belong here!

Congratulations to the player for successfully integrating into the game. ]

"Wait a minute," Atar frowned, and immediately asked, "What do you mean people won't remember your choice?"

It was rare for the system to reply him patiently: "The Superheroes will not remember the dialogue from 'that world'. In their memory, you joined the Green Arrow faction at the age of 13."

"...my original surname was Augu?"

"What's the problem?"

Atal understood what it meant to shut him up, and obediently shook his head: "No more."

The next moment, his eyes went dark, and the mute button seemed to be pressed on his ears, and the world became quiet.

Then, the white noise disappeared and the voice gradually appeared.The first thing that fell into his ears was the sound of pattering rain from far to near, mixed with coolness, and a gust of wind stroking his neck coldly.

Atal opened his eyes suddenly, and found himself leaning against the back of the chair in a hiding position.He moved his body slightly, and heard a rustling sound behind him.

He turned his head and found that he was carrying a bow and arrow, and the sound was made by the remaining arrows in the quiver.He pulled out his back hand and counted, only to find that there were only five left.

Atal stretched out his hand to touch the bow and arrow, realizing that he must be able to shoot an arrow.

He only heard a slight breathing sound, his body was like a broken blower, and his chest was heaving and painful, and Atal immediately realized that it was a seriously injured body.

He moved slightly, and felt a sticky liquid slipping down from his body, the scarlet blood slipped down, melted into the rain and faded.

Atar paused for a moment, thinking in a daze: It's a miracle he didn't die.

But this makes it even more obvious that this is an inexplicable game.

[Junior task release:

Cut from Batman and Robin for Oliver Queen, the Green Arrow who is being hunted down]

"..." Attar asked, "Is this really a primary task?"

There was a violent coughing sound in front of him, as if he wanted to spit out his heart.

Only then did he realize that in the darkness, there was a person who was more seriously injured than himself lying opposite him.The other party wore a green hood, and the light of blonde hair flashed past.

Under Atar's gaze, the other party slowly opened his eyes and spat out blood: "...Arrow whirl."

Atar took a half a beat to realize that this was his hero code name, and then quickly responded: "Yes, I am here."

Green Arrow showed a wry smile: "I never think I'm wrong. Don't criminals deserve to be punished with their lives? I don't care about those so-called bottom lines, I just don't want those guys to still be alive."

"Well, you're right."

Green Arrow looked at Attar tenderly, the other party had already put down the red hood, revealing that too young face, which looked fragile and pitiful under the weak light.

"I pulled you in." Green Arrow said, "Actually, I have repented and thought about not killing people as the bottom line, but whenever I see those executioners can go home safely, drinking and whoring with the blood of their victims, I will I find it unbearable."

"Well, I can't stand it either."

"However, I was framed this time."

"Well, me too... um? What?"

Green Arrow's tone was cold, as if soaked in a layer of ice: "I know I'm an outlier among heroes, but it doesn't mean that I will do such a cruel thing, and I will never kill without reason. .”

He clenched his fists: "I will not let others plant a bloody murder case on me."

"I trust you, Green Arrow," Arta said sincerely.

Although he has only been in contact with Green Arrow for a short time, his intuition tells him that Green Arrow is not someone who would kill innocent people indiscriminately.

After all... You didn't do well in the hero world, but you can still stick to being a vigilante, that's already fully demonstrated your determination, okay? ? ?

"I have too many enemies." Green Arrow sighed.

"That's true." Atal said bluntly, and Green Arrow gave him a hard look.

"People from the government are after me... because I'm on the edge of the law. They have already concluded that I am a murderer without any basis. This is a good opportunity to get rid of me. As for Batman... I really hope he can believe it I."

Atar followed his words and asked, "But he didn't?"

"I don't know for sure, he's too gloomy." Green Arrow smiled wryly, "No one can understand what he's thinking. I only know that he's hunting me, and I don't want to fall into his hands, at least in the Not until you prove your innocence."

"No one wants to learn Batman's tricks."

Atal nodded: "I understand."

As soon as the words fell, he saw Green Arrow's body tense, and he entered a fighting state in an instant.

Atal followed his example and put on the red hood, hiding his conspicuous appearance in the shadows.

Out of the corner of his eye, he catches Green Arrow giving him a look, then reaching out to touch his cheek reassuringly: "Good boy."

Atal was about to speak, but Arrow had reached out to stop him, and then they all held their breath, squeezing their presence into the shadows of the stained-glass windows of the monastery, becoming part of it.

They all noticed a black shadow that was almost ignored suddenly cast in the painting, like a bird passing by unexpectedly in the night.But this is Gotham, and Gotham doesn't have such easy moments.

Atal and Green Arrow looked at each other, and both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

— Here comes Batman and Robin.

Atal gestured towards Green Arrow, and lip-synced: How many arrows do you have left?

Green Arrow showed doubts and a blank face, interpreting a meaning: What are you talking about?

Arrow, arrow!

what?

arrow!

Green Arrow suddenly realized, took out the mask from his pocket, and handed it to Atal.

"I know, don't let Batman see what you look like." He said in a weak voice, "I almost forgot."

Atar is silent: Damn it, are we really partners?

"I remember," Green Arrow said triumphantly.

Atar looked at his face, and forced himself to say: "Then you are really great."

Just as the pair of temporary partners looked at each other, the world's first partner Batman and Robin broke the glass, fell from the sky, and fell on the tiles of the monastery tacitly.

There is simply no harm without contrast.

"...Green Arrow," Batman's characteristic deep voice echoed in the empty monastery, mingling in the shadows of the stained glass, with eerie dullness, "you are here."

Attar hears Arrow swearing because Batman used an affirmative.

Although it may be a language trap, but the image of Batman's omnipotence has penetrated people's hearts, and affirmative sentences are more effective than intimidation.

The cold air here seems to be more intense, with a depressing atmosphere.Batman isn't just a ghostly shadow passing through Gotham legends, he's a real Gotham horror.

Standing beside him was a little bird-like assistant in a brightly colored uniform, whose height didn't even reach his shoulders.

"Hey, don't hide here," said Batman's assistant Robin, who seemed to be only about 13 years old, with a Middle Eastern accent in English, and kicked his little green boots around like there was nowhere to put them. "Here is Gotham!"

Robin took a few steps in their direction, and Atal could hear him impatiently kicking the bench.

"Arrow," Robin muttered, "and Green Arrow, this is Gotham, not your Star City."

As the benches were checked one by one, and no one was seen, the boy's voice became irritable: "Get out of here quickly!——"

Atal thought silently in his heart: This guy really sounds like a villain when he speaks.

Seeing that Robin was getting closer and closer to them, he made up his mind, glanced at the mission panel, and lowered his voice to ask Green Arrow: "...can you still move?"

"Okay." Green Arrow propped up his body, almost angry, "I won't be caught by a gloomy bat."

"Okay." The situation was urgent, and Atar didn't intend to say anything, he simply said, "You go first after I'm done."

"What?" Green Arrow turned his head to look at his assistant, "What are you kidding? You have suffered more injuries than me!"

He poked Atar's waist with his hand, and the blood rushed out immediately.

Atal: "..."

Atar: "Get your hands off, Green Arrow."

After speaking, he took out the arrow with his back hand, took off the bow and arrow and took aim.

The sharp arrow refracted dazzling colors in the rain-wetted moonlight, and made a slight assassin-like hidden sound, whistling sharply towards Robin's figure.

Robin immediately noticed the sharp airflow behind him, and he dodged the arrow sideways, but the too strong wind still shattered his domino mask.

He widened his eyes and reached out to cover his shattered mask: "You!"

"Let's go!" Attar said hurriedly, pushing Green Arrow, who was about to get up, but fell to the ground because of this, and a wonderful young girl fell flat in front of Robin.

Robin: "..."

The moment Green Arrow appeared in sight, Batman, who was standing in the distance without saying a word, finally moved.

But just as his tense body made subtle movements that were almost imperceptible, an arrow whizzed through the air, nailing his cloak to the ground.

The arrow feathers kept vibrating in place, like plucking strings.

Attar stood up and blocked the body of Green Arrow. He was wearing a red hood and a black mask. His body could be called thin, but his eyes did not budge, and he inserted straight between Batman and Green Arrow.

"Your opponent is me." He hooked Batman.

From the angle of the Green Arrow, Atal gestured desperately with the other hand behind his back. He sighed and decided not to be entangled anymore, his eyes became firm.

He shattered the glass with his arrow, rolled over, and quickly fell down, disappearing into the torrential rain.

Attar was already prepared for Batman to ignore him and chase after Green Arrow, but through Batman's hood, he could feel the opponent's gaze falling on his tightly covered face like an inquiry.

...What is he thinking?

—Uh, still staring at his silhouette? !

"...Cut, the arrow is spinning," Robin snorted, and a disdainful voice suddenly broke in, "Even if you are a vigilante, but no one has ever seen your appearance, isn't it too suspicious?"

"What do you look like?"

The author has something to say: Atar: grow up to look like your father.

Robin: ...

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