"are you sure?"

Damien held her arms and looked at Merlin beside her and said:

"Are you sure he needs me? He seems to believe in Jason more. What he needs may be a silly boy who unconditionally believes that he can handle everything, rather than a smart person like me."

"I don't know, Damian."

Merlin shook his head, and he blinked at Demian:

"But I think you can find the answer to this question yourself. However, my intuition is generally accurate. Let poor Jason go, he is just a substitute for you by Bruce, and I think you two can also become friends."

As he spoke, Merlin took out a sheathed magic sword from his magic pocket, which was the gift he had intended to give Hawkeye Clint, but now he put the well-textured sword in front of Demian, and he said:

"Bruce is my good friend, I hope you can protect him for me. This is what I pay you in advance."

"Hey, this sword is very similar to the one you use."

Damian took the somewhat heavy blade, waved it, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Perfect balance, secret steel, this is a real good sword. I remember that sword is called Vlad? Why did you call that name?"

"Because this is the loot I got from the legendary vampire Vlad III."

Merlin said:

"I want to use this name to commemorate victory."

"Cool! Legendary vampire, it's amazing when you hear it."

Damien put the sword in front of him, he stroked the wolf-head carving at the top of the steel sword. He thought for a while and said to Merlin:

"Then my sword is called 'Claw', which commemorates my first victory in Gotham."

"It's okay for you."

Merlin took out a box from her pocket and put it in Demian's hand. He told:

"This is a set of sword oil used by demon hunters, ranging from evil spirit oil to dragon clan oil. Of course, I guess you won't be able to use sword oil to deal with dragons. In short, use it well."

"Are you leaving?"

Damian took the sword oil, and he looked at Merlin, who raised his wrist, looked at the time of the watch, and said to Damian:

"The Batman matter has come to an end, and I have nothing to do in Gotham. The most important thing is that my vacation is about to end, and there are only a few days left, and I have to do something very important."

"I won't say goodbye to Bruce."

Merlin said to Demian:

"He should be with his loved ones now. That's your mission, Damien, I believe you can accomplish it."

"Okay, it's time to say goodbye."

Merlin waved to Demian, and in the light of the shape-shifting spell, he disappeared before Demian's eyes.

The little boy carried the steel sword claws behind him. He looked back at the direction where Merlin disappeared, and then ran towards Wayne Manor with agility.

Merlin said that Bruce had just suffered the most terrifying nightmare in his life, which made Damian unable to wait to see what kind of scene would be when his father, who always had a cold face, be most vulnerable.

Well, that's not a concern.

Just laughing at him.

With this idea, Damien's steps became more and more brisk.

—

"Swish"

Nearly 20 minutes later, Merlin's figure appeared on the edge of the South Pacific, a place he had been to before.

In 20 minutes, 7 shapeshift spells crossed most of the world. The consumption of this magic made Merlin's face turn a little pale after the last shapeshift.

But the magic power in his body was consumed, which made his soul feel relaxed.

Perhaps, he should often try this feeling of being emptied from the magic in the future.

Meilin stood on the peak of the island and looked at this place that had not been to for several years. He tried to find an "old friend" in the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mists. Unfortunately, kong seemed to be in a bad mood today and did not come out to patrol his kingdom.

"Okay, Skull Island, I'm back."

Meilin opened his arms above the mountain and hugged the fresh air here. After a moment, he launched the moving spell again and appeared on the beach near the Observation Laboratory of the Imperial Organization on Skull Island.

It has been several months since he handed over the formula of the mutant agent to Dr. Vivian. As the initiator of the project, he also has to see how the experiment progressed.

But just as Merlin quietly approached the observation room, she unexpectedly discovered that Vivian, a beautiful biologist, was lying leisurely on the recliner at the highest point of the observation deck, wearing sunglasses, wearing "very simple" clothes, as if she was sunbathing.

"Ahem"

Meilin coughed lightly, alarming Vivian. The latter raised his head blankly, opened his eyes and saw Meilin with his back facing her, as if he was looking at the sea view.

"Why don't you say it in advance?"

The female biologist pulled the towel next to her and covered her body with dissatisfaction. She complained:

"At least I can prepare."

"Uh, I'll call in advance next time."

Merlin said a little embarrassedly:

"I just remembered this and came over and took a look. Speaking of which, how is the mutation test going? Is there any progress?"

"No."

Vivian gave Meilin a blank look, and she quickly changed her clothes and said:

"Actually, even if you don't come, I will contact you these days. My experiment has encountered a bottleneck, a bottleneck that can't be overcome at all. Come with me and I'll tell you in detail."

Merlin followed Vivian and walked into the laboratory next to the observation deck. He looked at the surrounding environment left and right, and said:

"You're the only one here?"

"Yes, the mentor went to Mona Island, Mark and Emma took a vacation and went back to Los Angeles. Recently, the research of the Imperial Organization has also reached a bottleneck, and everyone needs to rest."

Vivian shook her hair, and she opened the door to the more interior of the laboratory, leading the way and saying to Merlin, who was curiously observing the specimens around her:

"It is precisely because I'm not busy for a while that I have time to help you study this weird mutation experiment."

"Your actions to track Titans have come to an end?"

Merlin asked:

"We are now considered our own people. Now we can always tell me how many Titans have you found in the world?"

"This is a secret!"

Vivian looked at Merlin with a vigilant look:

“We cannot tell you unless authorized by the World Security Council.”

"Ah, authorization, right?"

Merlin slowly took out his ID from his pocket. Uh, it was not the ID of the Level 6 supervisor who was shown to ordinary people, but the pass within S.H.E.L.D.

The silver-gray Roman numeral representing level 7 made Vivian's eyes widen.

Meilin put away his ID and said:

"As a S.H.E.L.D. Level 7 agent, I have the right to browse most secret files below S.S. level 7 in the World Security Council database, so, can I say it now?"

"All right."

Vivian said dryly:

"17, including Godzilla and kong, but this is just a theoretical number, that is, we can determine the existence of some of them, but we cannot find their whereabouts."

“What about?”

Merlin asked, and Vivian pointed to a photo of the Loch Ness monster hanging on the wall and said to Merlin:

"For example, it is the Loch Ness monster with Titan number 14. It should be like Raton, from the Permian remnant to the modern ancient Titan similar to the Mosaurus variant. What is certain now is that Nice has the ability to control water, and at the bottom of the deepest lake in Loch Ness, we have also found a channel to the hollow layer of the earth."

"People haven't found Nice because it can hide in the mantle layer through that waterway."

"Oh, I understand."

Merlin nodded, and he asked again:

"Say more, I'm actually quite interested in these Titan monsters."

"If there are more, I really can't say it."

Vivian said in a little embarrassedly:

"I can only tell you that in the southwest of the ancient Eastern Kingdoms, there is a larva of Titan that was discovered. In the South Asian subcontinent, in 1999, we discovered a passage that was dug out of a suspected escaped beast. Recently, we have been looking for the escaped beast."

"It should have a name, right?"

Merlin said:

"And he ran away, it sounds like a big threat."

"Its name is moto, and the instructor found traces of its escape on the bones of a weathered Godzilla tribe. So, this thing should be a parasite. Oh, by the way, Godzilla compatriot, we call it Dagon, its skeleton was taken away by you S.H.E.L.D.."
To be continued...