Chapter 322: Mud-Faced Robin and the Upcoming Shura Field

Today is a good day!

Because Tim Drake, the former third-generation Robin and now an ordinary high school student, has done a great thing - he not only completed all the 10th grade courses, but also got A in every subject.

And most importantly, he is 16 years old! Hahahahahahaha!

In the United States, this can be regarded as the legal age of adulthood!

Oh, of course, Tim knows that this does not mean that 16-year-olds can have as many rights as adults aged 18 and above, but they can still take a driver's license!

Today is the last day of school before the winter vacation. When the teacher finally announced the end of school, Tim, holding his graduation certificate, stood in the corridor where he had just walked out of the classroom and laughed wildly, making a terrifying sound, scaring his classmates to take a detour.

"Oh my god! Tim is going crazy again..."

"Help, that laugh is so scary..."

"My uncle once took me to visit the crazy people of the Joker Gang, those guys who worship the Joker, and they are not as scary as Tim's laugh!"

Amid the chaotic whispers, a boy wearing round glasses said to his best friend:

"Hey, did you know that he told me last time that he was actually Robin? I have always felt that Tim has some delusions or something, and he should be sent to Arkham Asylum..."

His best friend is a boy with freckles on his face. He glanced at the boy with glasses:

"Hey, you are crazy, he is our classmate."

"Ha, I didn't know you were such a friendly person to your classmates..." said the boy with glasses.

He curled his lips: "And the fact is that Tim Drake can never be Robin, even in front of him I have to say so."

"Come on, hush!" His best friend Freckles said: "Did you forget the last time Peterson said in front of Tim that he was a psychopath, and also said that he imagined himself to be Robin, and then said that the real Robin is now in Metropolis, and has superpowers, saying that he is not Robin at all, and finally tried to beat Tim... and he was beaten to a pulp?"

"That thing? I heard about it, but..."

"You were not there, you don't know how scary it is for Tim to beat people while howling that I am Robin. I think there must be something wrong with his brain, maybe not paranoia, but schizophrenia or something." Freckles said.

"Good fellow, I think he is delusional at best... but I still think schizophrenia is unlikely."

The man with glasses said:

"Schizophrenics don't get full marks in every subject, and they also won the National High School League Mathematics..."

"Who says that people who win the math award don't have brain problems?"

The man with freckles became more and more excited:

"Have you forgotten Peterson who was beaten last time? I was not kidding when I said that he was beaten to the ground. Tim knocked out at least half of his teeth, and he still wears dentures just to re-implant. Peterson and his henchmen picked up teeth on the ground for at least 15 minutes.

Although I support Tim beating up such a school bully in principle, it is indeed a bit scary, at least it scared me."

He finally concluded, "In my opinion, even if Tim is not mentally ill, he still has Violence, he- "" Impossible, I think Tim's brain is absolutely no problem. " : "You haven't had a fever either. How can you say such a nonsense?" "As a classmate, our favorite is Tim. His popularity in us is really great!" "... Hey. Okay, although I don't know what wind you are, I always feel that Tim is strange ..." He said half of the face, and then he showed him a stiff smile on his face. The police. "..." The freckles turned their heads stiffly and saw Tim stood behind them with a smile. He casually placed the bottle on top of the cabinet next to him, and then reached out and poked five holes in the metal cabinet behind the two classmates with his fingers.

Tim Drake had received Bruce Wayne's full set of professional training in the Shadow Warriors League. When he pressed the cabinet, he subconsciously used the correct force technique and pressed it through in one go.

"I'm so... so sorry!!!" The two classmates were scared and bowed like pounding onions:

"Please let us go!"

"..."

Tim was originally a little angry, but with their appearance, he couldn't get angry anymore.

After sending away the two classmates who had escaped, Tim packed up his things and appeared in the Bat Cave a few hours later.

"Alfred, are you there? Alfred?"

There was no one in the Batcave. Tim went down the steps and saw a man in Batman uniform sitting in front of the Batcomputer, taking off his coat and uniform.

"Hey, Dick." Tim, the third-generation Robin, walked over and greeted Dick Grayson, the first-generation Robin who pretended to be Batman and the current superhero Nightwing.

While Batman was busy with the affairs of the Justice League, Dick Grayson, the first-generation Robin, the current Nightwing, the oldest of Batman's adopted sons, had been wearing Batman's clothes and fighting crime in Gotham.

Although he did not have the supernatural power of X-raying the entire city and flying around like Superman, he was still competent as Batman to manage Gotham.

Unfortunately, Dick could not replace Batman's position in the Justice League. The replacement that Chen Tao was looking for was always the leader of the Justice League, not the administrator of Gotham.

"What's the situation?"

Tim reached out his hand hopefully and clicked the mouse twice on the Batcomputer, hoping to get a chance for Robin to attack.

Soon, various surveillance images flashed on the screen. They were the bat cameras that Batman had installed all over Gotham City, which could monitor the movements of the entire city at all times.

On the screen, Mr. Freeze was wearing a frozen armor painted red and green, holding a freezing gun in his hand, shooting a large group of robbers and making them cry for their parents.

He adjusted the freezing gun to a power that would not kill them. Every gangster shot by the gun would be immediately frozen into an ice block and lose the ability to resist, but they would not be injured. As long as they were thawed, they would still be intact. This was simply the best weapon to implement the iron rule of not killing.

"..." Tim snorted angrily.

He looked at the gangsters on the screen who had been frozen into various poses of ice sculptures: "It seems that Victor has done a good job, and I don't need to intervene anymore."

He looked at another screen. A large group of claws passed by in broad daylight. Several black men with guns were subdued in front of the claws. One of the black men waved the crowbar in his hand and fired a beam of energy, but was soon easily pinned down by the other claws and kept struggling on the ground.

Tim knew the other party. His name was Crowbar, and he was the latest super criminal in Gotham.

"..." It seemed that there was no case for him to deal with.

Bah! Super criminals were solved in a few seconds! Tim was disappointed.

He turned his head to look at Nightwing Dick Grays.

"Hey, Dick, did you solve the problem you encountered before?"

After thinking for a while, Tim asked, "About the group of people who wanted to do something to the nuclear power plant and the organization behind them?"

Tim was eager to try this. Among Batman's Robins, he was the one with the strongest reasoning ability. Before, he even relied on the performance video of Nightwing Grayson's family to deduce that Batman was Bruce Wayne himself!

He said, "Did you investigate according to the two investigation directions I gave you? What was the final result?"

"Yes, your judgment is correct." Dick said, "Those two places are indeed the places where those who resell nuclear materials used to stay, but when I went there, there was no one there."

"But they must have left clues." Tim said excitedly, "The places where they used to stay have their fingerprints and a lot of biological information. We can completely confirm who they are through this information."

"No need."

"?"

"That group of people has been caught. They tried to run to the Penguin "I went to the territory of the Penguin to buy arms, but I didn't expect that their information was outdated. The Penguin had stopped selling arms a long time ago. Now he sells burritos and ice cream."

Dick took out two burritos from the bat drawer next to him: "So the Penguin warmly entertained them, then drugged their food, and sent them to me as dumplings after they were already unconscious. Now I have locked them up and sent them to the cage under the Bat Cave. I will go to Gordon later and then hand them over."

Nightwing Dick Grayson said this while taking off Batman's uniform and putting on his own v-neck Nightwing uniform.

Then he turned his head to look at the third generation Robin Tim next to him and saw that the other party looked petrified.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

"It's okay." Tim said, "Woo, my reasoning plan... ended before it even started."

"Sometimes former villains know their kind better than we do." Nightwing Dick shrugged and said, "And the claws save most of the energy needed for hand-to-hand combat, allowing people to focus on investigating the case."

Nightwing Dick concluded, "So there is basically nothing big happening in Gotham this month. The real powerful characters are either in the cells of Arkham Asylum or selling burritos."

"Batman is busy with the Justice League, we have to protect Gotham for him. Some villains have turned over a new leaf, and we can use them..."

But Tim didn't hear what Dick said later. He just stared at the Batcomputer. Just now, he was pushed a new news message:

Batman's Robin lifted a large truck in Metropolis and saved a family of three who were trapped under the overturned car.

? ? ?

What is Mudface doing again?

Tim continued to scroll down the entire news page, and his face became more and more blue.

"I can't stand Mudface using my face and my name to cheat in Metropolis anymore."

Tim turned around and told Nightwing Dick: "I'm going to Metropolis and teach Mudface a lesson!"

He said: "I'm going to show everyone who the real Robin is!"

"?"

Dick flipped through the webpage and saw the following report:

Robin dated 5 women at the same time, and after being discovered...

"Pfft."

Nightwing Dick immediately knew what was going on. For Mudface, pretending to be someone else is instinctive, but he has a very bad habit, which is that he never completely restores a person's personality and actions, but will mix a little of his own understanding into this person's personality, and such understanding is often very different and leads to a thousand miles of error, and he especially likes to add his own drama.

Dick can almost immediately guess where the so-called 5 girlfriends of Robin came from. Maybe someone was courting him, and then he accepted them all, but ended up with Robin's face, and finally ended up like this.

"Hahaha..." He immediately laughed unkindly.

"I must go to Metropolis." Tim vowed: "I must teach Clayface a lesson, let him know who is the real Robin, and then teach him a lesson, so that he knows that the next time he does something bad-"

"Don't hit my face!"

He said this while gritting his teeth.

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"Mother, it seems that father has a new love."

Damian Wayne sat in the co-pilot of the car, and he said bluntly to Talia.

In front of the mother and son, the car computer screen played a scene of Batman and Wonder Woman sitting together. Talia hacked into a camera on the roadside, and this camera happened to be facing the two people who were eating behind the transparent glass window of the restaurant.

Both of them were in casual clothes and looked like an ordinary couple.

"Mother, mother, are you listening?"

Seeing that Talia didn't speak, Damian continued: "Are you going to make me Robin, mother?"

He said: "But now it seems that Robin is someone else. I saw the news before."

Damian had just switched the screen of the tablet from the monitor to the news report, but was immediately interrupted by Talia.

"Switch the screen back to the monitoring of Wonder Woman and Bruce. Hurry."

She said.

"Mother, I think you should accept the facts." Damian said: "Dad has changed. He is not the same as when he gave birth to me."

Damian didn't want to anger Talia so he kept the background of the surveillance video and opened a window.

"From a certain moment, Dad's behavior pattern changed dramatically."