My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Zatanna is a great magician, anyone who has watched her magic show will say so.

But what she is more passionate about is the mysterious and unpredictable magic.

Zatanna knew how beautiful magic could be, and his father made sure of it when she was young.

Even in the middle of training, if he finds that her eyes have lost the joy of creation, he will blink and whisper an irony incantation, causing neon butterflies to burst out on the stage.

Zatanna knew from an early age that magic could be dangerous, but it was an untapped potential creativity in the universe.

It's beautiful, terrifying, and psychedelic at the same time, and without it the universe would be a cold, dead place with no miracles at all.

So it needs to be guarded, so over the years she has been trained every waking moment to take on this role.

After magic is destroyed, everything returns to chaos, Omega destroys the foundation of the entire magic, the passage connecting the origin wall, or other things are destroyed, magic can no longer be used.

Zatanna's irony magic is also classified as chaos, she can't use irony magic, because the terrible consequences are not she can bear.

Now her weapons are only wisdom and will, and nothing else.

But she never gave up her fight against Omega, even when she couldn't use her irony magic.

But now, in a secret room in the Plains of Flash, in an unexpected way, she and Eric meet.

"So...you killed those people?"

Eric didn't act rashly. After stopping Emiko's movements, he asked Zatanna faintly.

"...search for the truth, find the only murderer, and do justice, this is the justice that decent superheroes preside over, I killed it, or I didn't kill it, those answers are important to you ? Batman."

Zatanna took a light cigarette, "I once heard Baron Winters tell your story, he spoke highly of you, the exotic Batman, the night knight who defeated the Shadow Knight, it sounds like you are like A good person, more like a good person than Gotham's bat. But a good person is easy to be blinded by things and can't see the truth."

"You mean you didn't kill those people?"

Eric ignored Zatanna's twists and turns and asked directly.

"I didn't say that, but..."

"Their deaths did have something to do with me."

Zatanna seemed to mean something.

"You thought I would believe what you said, the magician woman who came out of nowhere."

Emiko wouldn't believe what Zatanna said, "If you want to deceive people who don't know the details with your clumsy magic effect of fooling others on stage, then I must say, you are wrong!"

Emiko's movements were quick, and she drew the bow and arrow!

Whoosh!

An arrow pierced through the darkness and shot at Zatanna.

As if a streamer of light pierced through the darkness, it hurriedly shot towards the magician standing on the other side.

Eric did not stop Emiko's actions.

In fact, it was too late to stop, but he believed in Zatanna's strength, and believed that the irony magician who was proficient in magic could easily escape the arrow.

However, the result was beyond Eric's expectations.

The moment Emiko fired the arrow, Zatanna flashed to the other side with agile speed.

Although the speed is very fast, it is still impossible to dodge completely.

The arrow rubbed Zatanna's calf past.

puff!

A piece of flesh was chipped off Zatanna's right calf.

"Ugh...!"

Zatanna let out a scream.

staggered to one side.

Even though Zatanna was injured by Emiko the moment they fought, she did not fall to the ground and admit defeat.

He took out a stack of playing cards with his backhand out of nowhere and attacked Emiko.

Whoosh! Whoosh! swoosh

Playing cards flew all over the sky, turned into black and white sprites, and shot at Emiko.

If it was one or several poker cards, Emiko could easily dodge it, but each of the dozens of poker cards turned into sharp arrows that could kill people, such a dense and rapid attack that Emiko could not easily deal with.

She must not turn sideways and dodge quickly, avoiding the attack of the sky full of playing cards.

Even so, there were some playing cards that seemed to have eyes, spinning and flying towards Emiko with a sound of piercing the air.

Seeing that she was about to be injured by the flying card.

At the critical moment, Eric blocked the flying card.

The cloak threw out and attacked the flying cards at an angle.

Bang! Bang! bang

Playing cards with powerful and destructive power were knocked out by Eric's cloak.

All scattered on the ground.

"Although I am in favor of using violence to solve some difficult problems, this is clearly not the right time, Miss Zatanna."

Eric shook his cloak and said to Zatanna, who was panting slightly.

"I have no intention of provoking disputes, but I will not be indifferent to the provocation that occurs, and no magician will be attacked like this without fighting back."

Although Zatanna spoke to Eric, she kept her eyes on Emiko.

If Eric is not there, she will definitely launch another attack on Emiko.

Because **** for tat is the principle she has always adhered to.

"If you see a person standing in front of a pile of dead bodies, you also think he's a murderer."

Eric stopped the indignant Emiko's movements.

"I apologize to you on behalf of Emiko, Miss Zatanna. I hope we can talk about some things peacefully, instead of fighting when we come up. This is not in line with our original intention, right?"

Eric tried his best to be kinder.

Zatanna stared at Eric for a while, then glared at the indignant Emiko, and nodded slightly after a while.

"You have to watch over the lady next to you, she doesn't seem to listen to you very much."

Zatanna pointedly said to Eric.

"you......"

Emiko just wanted to refute her, but was stopped by Eric~www.readwn.com~ I am the leader here, and I can represent them. Miss Zatanna, I think we can have a good talk. "

Eric took a step towards Zatanna and said calmly.

......

Even if they were reluctant, Emiko, Tal and Di, and a dozen or so warriors had to leave the somewhat eerie room and hand over this hidden space to Eric and Zatanna.

Blood flowed from Zatanna's legs, and although she barely covered it with her hands, the blood continued to flow from between her fingers.

Eric took out the trauma treatment spray that was not much researched in the laboratory in his belt, squatted down, and sprayed Zatanna's long legs.

"Hey...what are you doing?"

She was a little strange about what Eric was doing when he squatted down, but she didn't expect the **** to spray directly on her thigh.