Chapter 233 The Red-Haired Maid of Wayne Manor

"That's why I said you've been too lax lately."

Katum took credit and said, "There is something wrong with everything you eat, but you never noticed it. Fortunately, it was not poisoned. I will pay attention to it for you, but do you have to be careful in the future?"

Now Bruce's hormone intake is still within the normal range.

But any more and there's a problem.

"But I'm not facing this alone."

Bruce suddenly said, "You will help me pay attention to things that I haven't paid attention to. Even if I slack off occasionally, you will still take care of me. We trust and support each other, right?"

Bat Boy looked at Katum, his firm eyes seeming to say, this is the meaning of the existence of a partner.

Katum was stunned for a moment.

Did you hear it correctly just now?

He actually heard the word trust from Bruce's mouth?

"You kid..."

Although these words sounded very touching, Katum couldn't help but want to ask——

Are you trusting me alone? Or does everyone have it?

But the owl did not say such embarrassing words in the end.

"Eat less Hydra food from now on."

Katum said, "Don't worry about running out of food. I can take you to Kama Taj to beg for food."

"No problem," Bruce said. "If Kama Taj kicks us out, I'll eat roasted owl."

…

At night, Bruce fell asleep peacefully, just as planned.

Katum stared beside him.

At about two o'clock in the morning, the expected crimson stream of light appeared again, from Wanda's room to Bruce's room, connecting the two people together.

The moment he was touched by the crimson magic, Bruce suddenly frowned in his sleep.

The nightmare started to take hold.

But soon, Bruce's brows softened, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, obviously discovering something was wrong with the nightmare.

Katum kept watching this scene, and a strange thought flashed through his mind.

"Is it my imagination?"

He thought in his mind, "Why do I feel more and more that this crimson stream of light connecting two people looks like a red rope?"

This situation was like Wanda stretching out a red rope of fate, tying her and Bruce together.

This is not possible!

Katum thought to himself, if Wanda and Bruce are popular, Diana will be green!

Although Bruce has a very low sense of morality when it comes to intimate relationships and is a born scumbag, Katum is not. He only fights with the CP he likes.

"But there's nothing I can do."

Katum thought to himself, "In the end, this is Bruce's own business."

Although he promised Diana to help him keep an eye on Bruce.

But I only said watching, not interfering.

At this time, Bruce was already showing signs of waking up. Just like last night, he couldn't stay in this poor dream for a second.

Sure enough, the next second, Bruce opened his eyes.

The stream of light dimmed instantly and slowly began to dissipate. Wanda's magic failed again.

"You saw it."

Bruce wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead and said to Katum, "I didn't do this first. Do I have to take revenge?"

"really."

Katum said, "If you want to take revenge, then take revenge. I'll go see what's going on with Wanda."

After that, he ignored Bruce, flew out of the room, used the Disillusionment Curse to hide his figure, and sneaked into Wanda's bedroom quietly.

In the bedroom, Wanda sat on the bed with her legs in her arms. There was an unnatural flush on her little face. It was obvious that the magic failed and it also placed a certain burden on her.

"How could it fail..."

She murmured to herself, "It's obviously fine with Pietro."

Good guy, Katum understands now.

It turns out that before giving Bruce nightmares, Wanda first experimented with Pietro.

As expected of a biological sister.

Having said that, Wanda doesn't seem to realize now that the magic failed because of Bruce's problem, and she thought it was something she didn't do well.

"I'm going to get backlash again later, and I'll have that kind of nightmare."

Wanda sighed softly, "Damn Bruce, he must be laughing at me in his dreams."

It seems that not only did she fail to figure out what went wrong with the magic, but she also regarded Bruce's subsequent revenge as a backlash from the magic.

Katum thought to himself, is this girl so stupid and a little short-sighted?

Although she knew that she would have nightmares when she went to sleep next, at her current age, Wanda had not yet mastered staying up late.

After persisting for a period of time, she still fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

"Let me see what nightmare you have."

Katum finally waited for this moment, "Look at what kind of mischief this boy Bruce is doing."

After that, he left his body and flew into Wanda's mind.

…

With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, Katum came to an environment that was not unfamiliar.

"Wayne Manor?"

Katum almost laughed out loud.

Bruce also said that Wanda's ability to create dreams was poor, and as a result, he himself was no better.

At least Wanda's dream is still constructed based on Bruce's memory.

On the other hand, Batboy himself didn't care about Wanda's memory at all, and all he constructed were scenes he was familiar with.

"Woooooooo..."

There was a burst of crying, and Katum flew away following the sound, and then saw a little red-haired girl in a maid outfit, cleaning the floor with tears in her eyes.

Behind her, there was an owl wearing a black eye mask and holding a whip, which looked very evil.

The owl kept waving the whip and whipping Wanda, cursing.

"Hurry up! It's your blessing to work for Master Wayne!"

"Woo woo woo--"

Wanda cried even more sadly, but she didn't dare to stop at all, and she wiped the floor faster and faster.

Although there was no pain in the dream, the shame was deeply engraved in her heart.

Seeing this scene, Katum was furious.

"Well, you kid actually arranged me like this in the dream!"

The prototype of the owl waving the whip was clearly Katum.

"Let go of that girl!"

Katum flew over and kicked, and the owl constructed by the dream disappeared instantly.

Then, Katum took the whip and turned around to whip Wanda.

"Hurry up and work! Stop dawdling!"

"Woo woo woo!" Wanda was completely desperate now.

Unknowingly, the huge Wayne Manor floor was wiped clean. Wanda worked very hard, and the floor even reflected light.

It was at this time that Bruce appeared.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked in front of Wanda, and then saw Katum at a glance.

"Why are you here?"

Bruce frowned, "You owl are really bad, running into the girl's dream in the middle of the night."

"How dare you say that to me."

Katum sneered, but did not continue to argue.

At this time, Wanda stood by with her head down, looking terrified, as if she really put herself in the role of a maid.

"Master Wayne..."

She said timidly, "The floor is wiped clean."

"Is it really clean?"

Bruce sneered, snapped his fingers, and Alfred appeared at the end of the corridor.

The old butler still acted like an English gentleman, with his back straight, one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding a trash can.

Wow——

Alfred splashed the dirty water and trash in the bucket hard, and all of them spilled onto the floor.

Some even stained Wanda's maid skirt and white socks.

This scene made Wanda's eyes reveal despair. The result of her hard work was easily destroyed by Bruce.

"Is this clean?"

Bruce sneered, "I have never seen a maid as lazy as you. Hurry up and wipe it again. You are not allowed to eat until you finish wiping it!"

Wanda bit her lips hard, and tears fell in big drops.

Her grievance was visible to the naked eye.

"What a sin."

Katum shook his head and threw the whip in his hand aside.

Bruce created such a nightmare, no wonder Wanda hated him so much this morning.

"Forget it, I won't get involved in your business."

Katum thought that Wanda would have to take revenge sooner or later, and Bruce's blood should not splash on him.

He turned and left Wanda's dream and returned to reality.

Wanda's tears in her sleep had wet the pillow, and she was still talking in her sleep from time to time.

"I'm sorry, Master Wayne, I'll work now."

"I'm really not lazy, please forgive me."

"Woo woo woo--"

It's so pitiful.

Katum thought that he was originally on Bruce's side, but not now.

Bruce is a 100% bastard.

...

This situation was repeated every night.

Wanda wanted to take revenge all the time, but she failed every time, and then she went to her dream to serve Bruce tea and water.

After a while, Katum clearly felt that Wanda's eyes looking at Bruce every day were a little wrong.

That kind of hatred was the eyes of the oppressed looking at the slave owner, and they wanted to eat Bruce alive.

Bruce felt a little uncomfortable every day, and he felt very bad.

He and Wanda were still in a cold war and didn't talk to each other. Otherwise, Bruce could pretend to be a good person and care about Wanda, whether she had a nightmare.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Unknowingly, a period of time passed.

On this day, Katum suddenly sensed a prayer from Tony Stark.

This was the way they had agreed to communicate before. As long as Stark prayed to the owl totem, Katum could sense it.

"Bruce, there is news from Stark."

Katum said, "It should be the first improved suit. Let's go and see it."

"I won't turn into an owl!" Bruce said reflexively, "You go by yourself if you want to go!"

"Do you really want to make trouble at this time?" Katum said indifferently, "The improved suit is not for you?"

"This..."

Bruce was speechless for a moment. At this moment of hesitation, Katum took the lead and turned Bruce into a little owl again.

"Okay, just think of it as me forcing you."

Katum said, "You can be angry with me later, but let's go now."

Bruce had nothing to say about this. Katum had given him enough room, and he didn't want to argue too much.

Then, the two owls flew out of the room and headed for Stark Manor.

During the flight, they passed through Manhattan, where the headquarters of Stark Group was located.

Suddenly, Katum stopped, and he stared at the basement of Stark headquarters, where there was a production workshop of the former weapons and equipment department.

"Good guy..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge explosion suddenly sounded on the ground.

A big hole was blown out of the street, and a figure flew out of the hole, accompanied by a series of screams.

"Something's wrong!" Bruce said.

"Thank you for the reminder." Katum said, "otherwise I really wouldn't have noticed."

With a bang, the figure landed on the ground. It was very large, made of black metal, had a ferocious shape, and was equipped with countless weapons.

Pedestrians on the street screamed and fled, but a group of uniformed men fought against the crowd and surrounded them.

That's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But that huge iron lump didn't take these people seriously at all. How could a mortal body resist the power of machinery and technology?

"It's the Iron Overlord."

Katum said, "Stark's uncle Obadiah improved the armor based on the Mark generation."

"Mark generation?"

Bruce asked, "Isn't that pure trash?"

"That's true for us, but not necessarily for them."

At this time, Obadiah controlled the Iron Overlord armor, opened his palm, stretched out the machine gun head, and fired at the crowd.

Those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were hiding behind bunkers, suppressed by intense firepower, making it impossible for them to even raise their heads.

"Are we going to take action?"

Bruce asked, "It's just a piece of cake to fix this."

"Just cast the next spell to protect the masses from harm."

Katum's face suddenly became serious, and he remembered something more important.

Obadiah has actually been studying Iron Overlord, but he has never been able to start it. The reason is that he cannot handle the Ark Reactor.

The solution he came up with later was to take out the one on Tony Stark's chest.

As a price, Tony almost died in his own home.

No wonder since just now, Katum has become more and more anxious when he hears Tony's prayers. This guy is about to die and has been asking for help.

"Bruce, you stay here and do whatever you want."

Katum said, "But I have to go see Tony. After all, he is praying to me. I have to give him face."

"Won't you change me back?" Bruce asked.

"Do you still need to change back?"

Katum asked back, "You're just dealing with an Iron Overlord, a guy who's not even the BOSS of Novice Village. Do you still have to use all your strength?"

This is true.

Bruce thought for a while and realized that he could defeat the Iron Overlord just by relying on his owl form.

"Okay, you go early and come back early."

…

Tony Stark is indeed dying.

He has lost the Ark reactor that sustains his life, and his life has entered a countdown.

The only thing that can save him is the discarded product that he replaced before and has been made into a decoration.

At this time, Tony was crawling on the ground, he could no longer stand up.

And with all his strength gone, he couldn't reach the reactor on the table.

"Who will save me..."

He prayed in his heart. The feeling of death had never been stronger.

"Master Katum, do you hear my voice!"

He tried his best to shout this sentence.

Then he collapsed completely to the ground, unable to do anything else but wait for a miracle to happen.