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Chapter 37 It's Big, Hard, and Moves What the hell is this!

Not to mention whether there is any possibility of Solomon Grundy's resurrection, at least he has become a piece of meat, and he can no longer cause trouble to Jacques today.

So when Jacques dragged his exhausted body back to the boiler room, he thought he could finally bring Harry home and sleep comfortably to end the long night——

But things are not always that simple.

"Okay, now raise your hands above your head and walk over slowly. No strange movements are allowed!"

Seeing the black mask strangling Batwoman's slender neck with one hand, and holding a pistol to her temple with the other.Jacques sighed lightly, then raised his hands in an honest French military salute.

"Let her go! You bastard, I will never forgive you!"

Gordon completely lost his previous calmness, trying to break free from the iron chain, his eyes staring at the black mask seemed to burst into flames.

"Be quiet, or this chick will be the first to blow her head—there are as many as three hostages available here."

The black mask roared hoarsely, then glared at Jacques with cold and crazy eyes, his finger kept on the trigger.

"Don't think about using your weird ability again, as soon as you disappear from my sight, then her head will explode immediately - you can bet on my reaction time."

Batgirl, who was tightly strangled by the neck, had a determined face, gritted her teeth and struggled to make a sound.

"Leave me alone."

Jacques frowned slightly, and then said calmly, pretending to be relaxed.

"Is there something wrong with you, Black Mask. I don't know this chick well, and now Talia al-Ghul has left you and run away. Why should you—"

click.

The safety of the black mask pistol was released, and when he heard the crisp sound, Jacques immediately shut up to avoid further irritating the other party.

"Even if I surrender myself, the result of going to Black Gate Prison again will be life imprisonment; it doesn't make any difference if I kill a few more people to get in. But the difference is that as long as I kill you all now and escape, I can wait for the opportunity to make a comeback again—— "

"So you are the first to die for me now!"

boom!
When Jacques was less than three meters away from the black mask, the black mask straightened his arm at an extremely fast speed, and pulled the trigger towards Jacques—he is indeed the strongest spear master in Gotham, he The rapid-fire shot accurately hit Jacques's forehead without aiming.

Under this distance, Jacques has no evasion at all-not even room to react.After a flash of fire from the muzzle of the black mask, accompanied by the spray of blood on the back of Jacques' head, the bullet flew out through his skull.

"Do not!!"

Harley let out a heart-piercing cry of despair, while at the same time Jacques' headshot body slowly fell forward like a torn sack.

"Hahahahahahaha! Sure enough, you are just a clone after all. If you were a clown, you wouldn't care about hostage threats at all. That's why you can't beat me!"

The black mask laughed wildly and wantonly, while Batwoman, who was strangled by him, stared blankly at Jacques who died trying to save her. Crystal tears welled up from her eyes for the first time tonight.

"He's not a clown, he's human—different from you demons!"

"Hmph, don't you fall in love with this idiot who wants to be a hero to save the beauty? Don't worry, you will be next. You can go to hell together—"

The black mask grinned grinningly and pressed the muzzle of the gun, which still had residual heat, against Batwoman's temple, ready to pull the trigger. Now his mind was filled with the joy of escaping, the thrill of killing, and the cold and sharp metal touch
Um?Cold and sharp metal touch?

Click.

The sharp dagger tip protruded from the black mask's forehead, destroying the mask. The black mask's eyes instantly changed from ecstasy to fear, and finally lost their spirit, and the pupils began to spread rapidly.

"I'm sorry, hell said that I usually do too many good people and good deeds, so I have to return the goods for seven days without reason, and I will give you the precious place to go to hell first."

Jacques let go of his hand, and the black-masked corpse slowly slid down from Batgirl's side, and fell to the ground with a plop, blood pools spreading on the ground.

"You, you just now, obviously."

Batgirl was dumbfounded, looking at the red blood on Jacques' forehead in disbelief.The latter just wiped his forehead casually, and it was intact except for the blood.

Jacques felt a little rejoiced, he didn't expect that the new title he just got from Solomon Grundy would come in handy so soon.

[Title: Solomon Grundy Terminator]

[Title effect: When equipped with this title, the speed of wound recovery and damage tolerance can be slightly improved; when fatal damage is received, a chance of complete rebirth can be obtained, and the cooling time of this ability is 7 days. 】

Solomon Grundy, born on Monday, baptized on Tuesday, married on Wednesday, sick on Thursday, critically ill on Friday, died on Saturday, buried on Sunday, Solomon Grundy lived his life to the end.

This British folk horror nursery rhyme is the source of Solomon Grundy's name.Jacques began to roughly understand the principle of this title system. Judging from the current situation, the title system is essentially a miniature youth version of the most prominent trait of a certain super villain's ability.

At the same time, a new reminder sounded in his mind.

[Kill the legendary target: Black Mask Roman Sionis, get 200 experience points. 】

[The personal level has been upgraded to level 5, and new skill points have been obtained. 】

[Title Obtained: Black Mask Terminator]

[Title effect: When equipped with this title, the training speed of firearms can be increased by a small amount; the passive halo effect can slightly increase money luck and leadership ability. (The halo effect takes effect when it is not equipped, but the same item bonus only applies to the maximum value)]

Ah this?

Jacques was a little confused. He didn't expect that he just said that he had roughly figured it out, but the system slapped him in the face again.He can understand the first half of the effect of the title of the black mask, but the second half makes him feel confused - what is the meaning of such general things as money luck and leadership?

"Hey--"

Batwoman's soft voice interrupted Jacques' contemplation, and all he could see was a flash in front of him. Batgirl's injured feet were unsteady, and she was about to fall, and Jacques subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The fragrance smelled, and Batgirl's muscular but slender and well-proportioned body fell into Jacques's arms.

"Sorry, I'll just—oops."

Batgirl panicked and wanted to get up shyly, but the severe pain in her feet made her fall down again, and her body was closer to Jacques.

What's the matter, doesn't this make a cute sound?

To be honest, Jacques was a conditioned reflex at the beginning, but he kept hugging him somewhat to take advantage of it.But seeing Batgirl dodging the girlish look in his eyes, Jacques felt much less dissatisfied with the girl because he was almost killed by Batgirl by mistake just now.

"Ahem." ×2
The two bound hostages cleared their throats almost at the same time. Jacques felt that the temperature in the boiler room seemed to be a few degrees colder, so he quickly collected himself and decided not to play with Batgirl.

"Hey, wait, you, what is so hard under you--okay, it's so big."

Feeling the sharp and cold gaze from the two hostages, Jacques looked at Batgirl with a dark face.Good guy, I didn't expect me to be a little hooligan, but you, big sister, would actually take revenge on a big hooligan.Besides, this is simply tainting people's innocence, no matter how you say it, Jacques wouldn't—

But when Jacques followed Batgirl's line of sight, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Damn, it's really so big—and why is it still moving. What the hell is this!!!!"

In Jacques' panicked eyes, his flanks, which had just planted seeds, were raised high—and seemed to have a slight ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)