A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 93: Recruiting a Disciple (a [-]-word chapter)

The three sisters rushed in from outside.

"Master, what happened?"

"Sister Harley, what the hell did you do! You actually demolished our martial arts gym, it's too much."

Freya said this at Senguang's signal.

Grace went a step further. "No matter what, you have to work to pay back the master's martial arts."

Harley Quinn spread her hands and made a frantic gesture.

Are you related to this vampire?
ah? ! !
"Okay." Senguang said to the four of them, "I will find someone to repair the martial arts gym."

"I have some urgent matters recently. I might not come to the martial arts gym on weekdays. Don't neglect your practice."

After finishing speaking, he left the martial arts hall under the persuasion of several people.

After leaving the martial arts hall, Mori Ko returned to Wayne Manor. Unexpectedly, when he entered the door, he ran into Dick and Jason. Both of them had scars on their faces. The vital energy generated during the life-and-death changes of Yinfa’s true qi helps them check their bodies and heal their wounds.

"What happened?" Moriguang asked, but fortunately the two were not fatally injured.

Dick waved his hand, "It's okay. This matter has nothing to do with you, let's go first."

Sen Guang's eyes flickered as he watched the two of them leave the manor and go to the Batcave.

The wounds on the two of them should have been caused by some kind of small and sharp weapon. This weapon must be specially made, so it is unlikely to be caused by an ordinary super criminal in Gotham City, so it should be an owl. The claws of the court.

As soon as Senguang returned to the bedroom, he received a text message from Donald using emergency contact information (a dedicated mobile phone) to contact him.

According to text messages, Donald said that he, Hua Dongxiong, and Patton were respectively attacked by a group of masked men in strange costumes. These masked men held special claw-shaped sharp weapons. Well-trained.

Moriguang frowned, and asked Donald about their injuries.

Donald said that he only suffered minor injuries. When Hua Dongxiong used the Purple Qi Tianluo to blast away five masked weirdos, he was pierced in his left arm. Barton had a large scratch on his chest in order to protect him. .

Although they did not have a death toll, they did not catch their attackers.

In particular, Donald mentioned that there was a masked man who was not affected in any way even though his body was shattered by his palm! ,

!!!

Moriguang sat on the bed and woke up. This is clearly the Claw Troop, the super assassin troop of the Court of Owls.

A group of puppets who have undergone brain modification, they are endowed with superhuman strength, endurance, and self-healing ability by the immortal surgery. people, considered immortal by the Court of Owls.

But in fact, Gotham City and the Court of Owls only have a history of 200 years. How can people who have undergone immortal surgery guarantee eternal life? They may just live a long life.

The Talon Force is the military cornerstone of the Court of Owls, the foundation of force, and the best assassin force in the world.

"Is the purpose of sending the Claw troops to destroy the Mutual Aid Association?"

Moriguang thought: "Then I saw Dick and others injured before, and it should have been done by the Claw Force."

"I can't wait for the slow response from the Bat-family any longer."

Moriguang had already made a decision in his heart, and issued an order to Donald—to kill the Bingshan Restaurant within seven days in a gang fight.

Court of Owls Want to have a Gotham City mayor of their own?
Oh, go ahead and daydream.

There was a system notification sound next to my ear. It turned out that the Huangji Jingshitu has successfully upgraded to level 3 in the past few days.

The power of the world map is doubled.

Sen Guang sat down cross-legged, his mind rising to a perfect and profound state, and he used all his strength to use all kinds of magical skills on his body.

Behind him appeared the immoral imprint of the Evil Vajra Knot, and the energy of life and death was constantly changing.

The map of Huangji Jingshi is materialized under the legs, turning into a golden yellow real map, which is derived outward.

Ruoyou Ruowuo got purple true energy that turned into flying catkins, permeating the room.

The general outline of the Nine Yin Sutra was understood by heart, and the Taoist rhyme evolved in his mind. The Nine Yin caused harm and the eight meridians connected the spirit.

"The map of Huangji Jingshi has many wonderful uses."

"Especially in divination."

"I still want to find the successors of Butian Pavilion and Xieji Pavilion. Since Huangji Jingshi Tu has the power of divination, I will do my best to support Jingshi Tu in deducing the best successor."

Consciousness travels through space, across rivers and oceans that are thousands of miles away, Jing Shi Tu Zong leads the rest of the magical powers, and the four produce incredible magical powers.In the haze, Senguang's eyes were no longer his own bedroom, gray mist shrouded his sight, and there was something undulating and smoky in front of his eyes.

Here, time seems to have no effect.

A little bit of light appeared in the gray mist like a mountain, and Mori Guang looked at the brightest spot.

Senguang's finger touched that point.

Immediately, a golden pattern of Jingshitu appeared on the gray mist, and a terrible suction attracted him to it.

The gray mist dissipated, and a police station with a cold style appeared in front of his eyes.

"British? Well, does Jingshitu want me to teach this person the secrets of Butian Pavilion?"

……

In the torture room of the police station, across the iron table, the police officer tried hard to hide the contempt in his eyes.

"You stole other people's cars and caused huge social harm by ignoring traffic rules."

"Go and call your mother, this may be the last call you will be able to make to her this year, I'm sorry, Eggsy, we have to send you to jail."

The police left after speaking, completely ignoring Eggsy.

With trembling fingers, Eggsy took the cell phone thrown to him by the policeman.

His father died when he was less than ten years old. A secret service organization gave their family a medal and said that they could help their family with something in the future.Damn that bastard, my mother married a scoundrel to support herself after my father died.

This rascal beat his mother and himself every day, and he was forced to drop out of school soon after his excellent grades. Even if he was No.1 in the national gymnastics competition, he had to give up participating in the Olympic Games.

As an adult, he finally joined the Navy Special Forces for training, but because his stepfather tortured his mother to the point of committing suicide, he was forced to retire and return home, becoming a shameful deserter.

Eggsy, who was wandering the streets, had to admit that his life was over.

He originally had a good family situation, but because his father worked for those powerful people, his wife and children became playthings in the hands of a rogue after his death.

Eggsy suddenly thought of the medal, and he took it out of his pocket, which was all his father left him.

Called the phone number on the medal, the customer service came from the other end of the phone, said he had made a wrong call, and then hung up.

"..." Eggsy was silent. Did his father's sacrifice result in such a perfunctory attitude?

He doesn't want to go to jail. What will his mother do after he goes to jail?
Eggsy cried, but all he had left was his pride. He didn't want to cry loudly, so he held back his tears and wiped his eyes with his thumb.

"What should I do? Can I just do this for the rest of my life?"

"God, you bastard, why are you doing this to me! Don't I deserve to be treated well by others?"

He wiped away tears and slammed his fist on the table.

A voice sounded behind him. "Young man, how long do you want to feel sorry for yourself?"

Eggsy's limbs went stiff.

Because this torture chamber...

No second person was present.

Gray mist suddenly appeared in the torture room, and this mist formed a person.

"Don't look at me like that." Senguang said.

After seeing Eggsy, Moriguang knew who he was.

This guy is the protagonist in the Kingsman movie. His father worked for the Royal Gentleman Organization. After his father died, he was tortured by his stepfather.Seriously, if the Royal Secret Service could intervene a little bit, he wouldn't be reduced to a street gangster, and my mother wouldn't have to sell such things to make a living.

As a result, after this guy grew up, the Royal Gentleman came to him again. After some pua, he successfully got him to work for the Royal Gentleman Organization.

As the name goes, although you were not born with a golden key in your mouth, you can't always blame others. Now I'll give you a chance...

Eggsy then really worked for the royal gentleman...

Alas, being a slave is not terrible, but if you can taste the beauty from being a slave, it is really hopeless.

Morikou said to Eggsy, "Don't look at me so horrified."

"This is not my real body. I came to find you across the Atlantic Ocean, not to..."

Eggsy recovered from the brief shock, and stretched out his hand to try to hold the gray mist. Of course, this would only be fishing for moons in water.

He kept touching the gray mist, trying to hold it, and started playing out of curiosity.

Senguang stabbed out a heart sword with one finger, making Eggsy jump back in fright. "I'm not here to play house with you."

Alas, being so far away across the ocean, I don't have many methods at my disposal. Apart from the Heart Sword, I probably can't do much.

"Eggsy, I can introduce you to the organization your father served during his lifetime..."

Moriguang quickly said the royal agent.

Eggsy obviously thought the agent was cool and was particularly interested in him.

Mori Guangdao: "The organization that killed your father could have helped you and your mother in the first 13 years of your life. But no, they allowed you and your mother to be abused."

"Eggsy, I'm here to help you."

"Are you willing to become another cannon fodder for the royal agents, or choose to join my demon sect, become my apprentice, truly be yourself, and resist these fish and meat your upper class?"

When Eggsy heard what Moriguang said, his originally bright eyes dimmed.

After he learned about the Royal Agents, he was indeed very tempted, and even more tempted because of his father's relationship, he might be qualified to join the Royal Agents.

However, Senguang's words poured cold water on him.

royal agents...

They are just a bunch of well-dressed beasts.

Sit back and watch yourself and your mother become what they are now.

He still has memories of his mother, who was elegant, dignified, and stylish. She was such a good person, not like the humble woman who is tied up by a man now.

He would never forgive the Royal Secret Service, let alone become the cannon fodder of this organization.

Seeing him thoughtful, Mori Guang laughed.

According to the normal historical line, Eggsy will pass the rigorous examination of the Royal Agents, become a qualified agent, and work for the Royal Agents Organization.

He is loyal, brave, tough-minded, capable, and most importantly, he is indeed a very qualified assassin.

The divination result of Huangji Jingshitu is very correct.

'Eggsy doesn't have as much luck as the Joker and Harley Quinn, but it's still a lot. '

'His cultivation speed will not be slow. '

Eggsy said: "I will never be cannon fodder for those in power again."

"If you can help me, save my ruined life."

"I will be your apprentice."

Mori smiled. "Simple."

"Just... don't forget to give me a teacher's ceremony afterward. I put your future in your own hands."

Mori Guang stabbed out with his heart sword, and poured all the secrets of Butian Pavilion into Eggsy's mind, and by the way, he tried his best to pass on some internal power of the Immortal Seal to him across the ocean.

With these internal powers, Eggsy could open up the blocked meridians at the beginning of his practice and start practicing. .

The beginning of everything is difficult.

Senguang felt that it was beginning to be difficult for his consciousness to condense. Transmitting his skills across the ocean was also a very draining matter for him.

"Eggsy...joined the Royal Agents and infiltrated as the Demon Gate...the Demon Gate. The Demon Gate's way of survival is to be parasitic on other organizations..."

"The training of royal agents can help you improve quickly. I hope you can become a qualified Butian Pavilion assassin with one life in a few months."

"Then... goodbye."

"We will meet again, come to... Gotham City..."

"You can only come... see me after you have become a qualified agent."

The gray fog in the room dissipated. At this time, the iron door of the torture room opened, and the policeman walked in with a cup of coffee and a sandwich.

The police looked around strangely. "Strange, I seemed to hear someone's voice."

Eggsy rolled his eyeballs, and the young man who had just reached his full age immediately restrained all his emotions. He seemed to be a natural agent, and he made a surprised expression on purpose, "Really? But I'm the only one here from the beginning to the end. .”

"You may have heard wrong."

"Damn low-level brat, glib. Eat your breakfast."

(End of this chapter)