Becoming a Phantom Thief from the World of American Comics

After a while, Cassandra clapped her hands and returned to Dean with a blank expression.

Mackey fell to the ground dying, his eyes turned white, and he kept groaning in pain.

Dean didn't want to count how many bones were broken in him, but it must have been more than the other three combined.

Although Cassandra's attack was ruthless, she was actually measured. Even Mackey, who was beaten the worst, still survived and was not killed.

These are not the point, the point is that Cassandra let out a good breath and cleared a way forward.

"From here, you can reach Gotham General Hospital in less than half an hour."

Cassandra gestured to Dean with her usual expression.

"So...you didn't run here just because you heard someone bullying, but to take a shortcut?"

Dean blinked and asked, why doesn't this follow the routine?

Crossing from here can indeed save a lot of time. The reason why Dean didn't take Cassandra this way from the beginning is mainly because it was not clear at the time that this little girl had such force.

The alleys of Gotham are not only full of dangers, but at least they are full of strange flowers. How can a kind-hearted person like Dean have the heart to pollute the heart of an innocent girl?

But it's different now. With Cassandra's skills, at least she can't get close to three or five people. Under normal circumstances, it's no problem to walk in the alleys of Gotham. It's other people who should be afraid.

"We'd better hurry up. Although I haven't been wandering in Gotham for a long time, I have fully experienced the unevenness of the night here. The deeper the night, the more dangerous it is. It will be very troublesome for you to go home alone."

Cassandra gestured quickly in front of Dean, although what she wanted to express made Dean a little bit dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Cassandra was worried about her own personal safety.

She took Dean's hand involuntarily, and led him unscrupulously through the four mentally handicapped robbers.

As she walked, Cassandra suddenly turned her head to look at Dean, with some hesitation on her face, as if she was not sure whether she should "speak".

But in the end she made up her mind to tell Dean.

"The stone you threw just now... has some wrong strength."

Cassandra gestured carefully, as if very worried about Dean's next reaction.

"Is the strength right?"

Dean raised his eyebrows and asked a little surprised.

Cassandra nodded and gestured: "Although you knocked out that man's pistol with a stone, it actually wasted a lot of energy. You can use a better way to throw the stone to hit it faster, farther and farther." Concealed and more labor-saving."

At this point, Cassandra looked around, picked up a small stone from the ground and showed it to Dean.

The stone is about the size of a thumb and is very irregular in shape.

Cassandra stopped where she was, and motioned Dean to look at the balcony on the second floor of the building not far ahead, a green plant exposed outside.

It is not clear what species this green plant is, but it can be seen that the branches extending from it are very long, which still looks quite eye-catching.

"It's about 30 meters away from the green plant. Do you want to throw such a small stone to break the branch?"

Dean simulated in his mind what he would do if it was him, "It shouldn't be difficult to do it, it just takes a little more effort."

He turned to Cassandra, wondering what she would do next.

Then, I saw Cassandra pinching the stone with two fingers, her arms bent at a strange angle, and even the angle of her wrist was different from the habit of normal people when throwing things.

Immediately afterwards, Cassandra's arm popped out instantly, as swiftly as a spring that had been depressed to the limit, and even vaguely let Dean see the so-called afterimage, and just threw the stone lightly.

Yes, even though Cassandra threw the stone so fast that it almost had an afterimage, the whole set of movements gave Dean the feeling that she didn't use any force at all.

Contrary to the feeling, the stone hit the green plants on the balcony straightly at an extremely fast speed after being thrown, and accurately cut off the slender branch extending from the pot of green plants.

How much is the extremely fast speed?

Let's put it this way, almost at the same time Dean saw the stone thrown from Cassandra's hand, in less than a second, the branches fell from the balcony.

And Dean didn't capture the trajectory of the stone flying through the air at all, and didn't even hear the sound!

To be honest, Cassandra's move showed Dean, which is not scientific at all!

"Could this be the long-lost supernatural power of snapping fingers?"

Dean thought incredulously in his heart.

"Give me your hand."

At this point, Cassandra held out her hand to Dean, beckoning him to give it to her.

Dean's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his right hand, and then Cassandra swung Dean's arm.

Ask him to make a gesture very similar to the one she threw the stone just now.

"Didn't you say that you want to see Barbara quickly? Is it too late to teach me this now? I'm afraid you can't learn the skills you just did in a day or two?"

Dean asked curiously while letting Cassandra do what he wanted.

"It's okay, I've already seen your body, your foundation is actually much better than you imagined, and it's not a difficult thing, it's just a simple technique of exerting strength, I think... you should take five minutes You can get a preliminary grasp on the left and right.”

Cassandra waved her hand, indicating that Dean need not worry.

After all, if you're at the hospital, throwing rocks around there isn't a good thing.

"Wait, what do you mean by 'seen' my body?"

Dean's eyelids twitched.

Cassandra didn't respond to this, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Dean constantly, telling Dean where to use the most force and where not to use too much force.

five minutes later.

Dean looked at the last broken branch on the balcony and smiled contentedly.

While Cassandra's understatement isn't quite there yet, Dean has gotten the hang of it, and he's sure it won't be long before he fully masters it.

Even, Dean Feipai's level can rise several steps in the future.

This time I really learned a very valuable technique.

"Cassandra, thank you for teaching me such a practical throwing technique."

Dean thanked him sincerely.

"Take it as your reward for teaching me how to read in the library."

Cassandra smiled and waved her hand.

After a while, the two passed through more than a dozen narrow alleys, and finally arrived at their original destination.

Gotham General Hospital.

There were also two incidents of roadblocking and robbery on the road. These two times were not at the same level as the four idiots of McKee, and they were serious robberies.

As for the results of these robbers, there is no need to say more.

When Dean and Cassandra came to Barbara's single room following the information provided by the librarian, there were already two people visiting her...