Chapter 185 Batman and His New Robin

Chapter 185 Batman and His New Robin

It was 8:30 in the morning, and Billy Batson was in his new high school, Fawcett High School, but normally, he should be sitting in the classroom waiting for class, not in the principal's office.

The principal hadn't come yet, so Billy sat across from his desk, with his feet on it.

It seemed that a big shot had come to the school today, and it seemed that his name was the billionaire Bruce Wayne, which was why the principal hadn't shown up in the office yet.

But to be honest, Billy didn't care which cookie Bruce Wayne was.

He changed his posture and sat across from his desk, knocking on the table impatiently, determined not to lean over to the window like a rat in a sewer to look at the rich fool surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

But he still chose to stick his head out and take a look, and then sat back down heavily.

Why would the famous super rich man, the bachelor Bruce Wayne, appear in this ordinary, shabby and old school?

Anyway, he wasn't here for him. What did all this have to do with him?

And his adoptive parents...

He could guess with his toes that they should go with the principal to lick the stupid rich man's stinky feet.

Ugh!

Damn capitalists.

Bruce Wayne came to visit, and when faced with such a big thing, the principal naturally put aside the original plan to talk to his adoptive parents about him hitting his classmate's head and bleeding on the second day of enrollment, and gave priority to receiving Bruce.

So Billy waited for a long time, and after more than 10 minutes, the principal still did not appear in his office. This made Billy a little impatient. He rubbed his dirty sneakers, then chose to sit directly in the principal's seat, and then simply took off his shoes.

He put his hands behind his head, his eyes were empty, but his mind was thinking about other things.

"...I am the last wizard council member. The last person in the Magic Council and the manager of the Eternal Stone Castle..."

"...You just said that you want to be good. Is there a spark of goodness in your heart? Is this it? Is this what I should have been looking for for centuries..."

Billy Batson closed his eyes. He was just a teenage boy, and perhaps all this seemed a bit too much for him...

"...But once I give the power to this boy, I can't take it back. It doesn't matter. I have no choice, right? I don't have time..."

"...Quickly recite the spell, quickly recite Shazam! We have to hurry, he will definitely come to me, but this time I am too weak to win..."

"Who?"

"Recite it with determination, with faith, with the intention of doing good, with the longing for your parents and family, it will inspire all your potential, quickly recite it... Shazam!"

Boom!

Billy can still recall the deafening noise.

Just yesterday, when he was riding the subway at night, he was summoned to a stone castle by a white-bearded old man, and then he was given the powerful power to transform into a superhuman without saying a word. This was exactly the plot of an adventure novel, and he was still confused.

And the magic adventure he experienced dozens of hours ago and the normal world in front of him were almost completely separated.

"... You will inherit my seat in the Eternal Council..."

"... You will be able to shuttle through the sky like lightning, and you will have the power of a demigod..."

"... The wisdom of Solomon, the power of Hercules, the endurance of Atlas, the power of Zeus, the courage of Achilles, the speed of Mercury..."

"Your power is vast and boundless, not just the ability to fly and the power beyond ordinary people..."

"Heh..."

Billy puffed up his face.

No matter how vast the power is, it is powerless when the parents are called.

He thought.

He was a little eager to shout Shazam in the principal's office and experience the power of becoming that burly adult.

Fortunately, Billy was still a little rational at this time.

"I don't want to be ordered by that stupid principal to repair his roof." He muttered in a low voice. He put his foot into the half shoe he had just dragged off, then picked up the heel with his big toe, and then shook it in the air... "It's not just the spells you can control... There are many more... You must learn them all to protect your family, just like I should have done..." "... You must stop Black Adam... Stop him from awakening the terrible seven deadly sins of mankind. He is eager to master all magic and rule our world. In order to achieve this goal, he will kill you..." Ah ah ah ah... Billy shook his head. What the hell is this? I don't understand it at all! He blinked his eyes in confusion. All of this is-- With a squeak, Billy jumped up from his seat in fear, and his shoes flew off. He was so absorbed in recalling his adventures last night that he forgot to listen to the sounds in the corridor instinctively. After so many years in the orphanage, he had already trained this skill to become passive. Even when he was put into different host families, he never failed to use this trick.

But he was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't realize the danger was coming!

But he was still quick enough to make a bigger noise before Principal Peter pushed the door open, forcibly covering up his act of almost throwing his shoes on the principal's desk.

"Billy."

Billy saw the orange-haired old woman raise her eyebrows and frown, and this expression alone showed a kind of disgust.

He always felt that his new high school chose a brown horse to be their principal.

Billy stretched his head, and he didn't see the super rich Bruce Wayne behind the door when he just stretched his head down -

This is normal. Today, Principal Peach called him to the office to talk to his parents - his guardians, or adoptive parents.

Such things, of course, cannot be known to the noble Bruce Wayne.

Billy guessed that the super rich man must have been led by others to "visit" the broken and rotten infrastructure in this prison-like high school.

Billy knew that he had to endure all this damned thing, the stupid school, the boarding family, and the two trash classmates who he had killed for more than three years...

Well, although the boarding family he was in now seemed friendlier than those he had met before, at least they were not bad guys, but he still knew that he did not belong here.

Following behind Principal Peach was his adoptive father.

He frowned like the guardians of the boarding families Billy had met before.

They only cared about how much subsidy the government could give them every month for adopting an orphan. Whenever he caused trouble for these guardians, they would have this expression.

Billy stood up from his seat obediently, then put his feet into the shoes that he had not had time to put on completely, left the principal's throne in an extremely awkward posture, and then sat on the chair opposite the desk.

The stupid horse-faced old woman glared at him, but did not seem to want to make much entanglement about the fact that he had just taken the principal's seat, which made Billy relieved.

"I'm busy now, let's make it short." He heard the red horse-faced Principal Peach say: "Mr. Keegan caught Billy fighting - on the first day of school."

"I understand, Principal Peach."

Billy's adoptive father sat down on a stool next to Billy.

Seeing his sincere expression, the headmistress's tone relaxed a little.

"The rest of your family are good kids, Mr. Vasquez." She said: "But..."

"Billy is also a good kid." Billy's adoptive father answered her immediately.

He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, but his tone was very sure at this time.

"Billy is a good kid, I believe."

"Hehe." Principal Peach said: "Have you seen his records in those previous schools?"

"Uh, no, but..."

"The evaluation is not very good!"

"In fact, this is the worst transcript I have ever seen. Billy's social worker did everything possible to squeeze him into Fawcett High School, but entering our high school does not mean that he can stay forever..."

Before Principal Peach finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with blond hair pushed the door open and walked in, his expression was a little gloomy.

Principal Peach stood up immediately.

"Ah, Mr. Blair, I'm very sorry to disturb you. I know you are a very busy man!"

"Busy donating to a school full of problem children." The middle-aged man named Blair snorted coldly, then turned his head to look at Billy.

"Is this the kid who picked a fight and beat my son?"

Billy crossed his arms and turned his head: "He is bullying his classmates. I just can't stand people bullying the weak."

"Bullying the weak?" Blair said.

He sneered.

His attitude seemed to poke Billy's somewhat sensitive self-esteem.

The young boy jumped up and pointed at Mr. Blair and yelled, "Tell those little bastards of yours to stop bullying people, or I'll shove a spoon down their throats next time." He said, "I'll never break my promise." "I also promise that if you even look at my boys again, I'll take care of you." Blair glanced at Billy's adoptive father next to him, then pointed his finger at his nose: "Take care of your little beggars." The next moment, he seemed to be about to turn around and leave, but suddenly raised his palm. Billy's adoptive father immediately realized what he was going to do, and he rushed over and tried to block Billy: "How dare you..." But there was someone faster than him. "There will never be a second time, Mr. Blair, we promise." Principal Peach hurriedly stood in front of Billy: "There will never be a second time." Then she turned her head and glared at Billy: "Otherwise, Fawcett High School will expel Billy Batson." Blair put down his hand. "It'd better not happen a second time."

He turned around: "Otherwise this school won't get a penny of my donation."

"Of course, of course." Principal Peach knew very well that she was very sober.

For a rich man like Bruce Wayne, it is possible that he would want to come in and visit their school just by passing by. If he could make this rich man happy, it would not be impossible to get a large donation.

But if we wait for a few hours, big men like Bruce Wayne will forget about their small and shabby high school. Alumni like Mr. Blair who provide stable donations to the school are the important help for the whole school to continue to operate.

So what should be done now is to maintain Mr. Blair's favor as much as possible and stop the damn Billy Batson from speaking wildly again.

But now, she finally stopped the escalation of the attack...

"They started it first."

Principal Peach had an urge to slap his head.

But he soon realized that the sound was not made by Billy Batson.

"Mr. Bruce, you..."

He was surprised to see Bruce Wayne, whom he had just received, appear at the door.

He held a small display screen in his hand.

It showed yesterday's surveillance.

Blair's sons pushed a little boy on crutches to the ground, and then pressed another girl down with her hands behind her back.

"It's obvious, sir. I think it's your son's problem."

"Mr. Wayne?!" Blair stammered, "Didn't you visit the school and leave?"

Billy observed the man in front of him curiously.

He looked a little lazy, but unusually burly.

"So you're going to ignore the facts now, Mr. Blair?"

He saw him walk up to the middle-aged man with golden hair and put a hand on his shoulder.

"This is a misunderstanding." Blair replied immediately.

Billy blinked in confusion, and his anger just now disappeared.

He watched the man who had just threatened him stand up immediately and bowed to him at 90 degrees.

"I'm sorry."

Then he immediately bowed to Bruce Wayne again: "I'm sorry, please don't cancel the order you just gave me, I'm sorry..."

Billy really couldn't understand his behavior as if his soul had been swapped.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, my friend, I won't cancel your order, I'm not that kind of person."

Billy heard Bruce say: "But I'm curious if your son is going to beat up the classmate with the leg problem?"

"I promise to go back and teach my boys a lesson... I..."

"Ah, let's not talk about this for now." Billy heard the super rich man say: "Are you also going to beat up the little boy just now?"

"I'm... I'm..."

Blair is almost the richest man in Philadelphia. People like him will put on an arrogant attitude towards others because of money, but when he meets someone richer than him, his knees are softer than anyone else.

"Okay, I forgive you, Blair, I forgive you... Really."

He heard Mr. Bruce Wayne say.

Billy breathed a sigh of relief. All in all, the problem may be solved now. Of course, this can't do anything to Mr. Blair, but in fact he didn't think about really doing anything to him.

After all, he is just a child in his teens.

He saw Mr. Bruce Wayne put his hand on Mr. Blair's shoulder.

Click!

Billy felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Mr. Blair with golden hair fell to the ground, screaming at the top of his lungs...

"Ah! My arm! My arm is broken!"

Billy saw Bruce wipe his hair elegantly, and then walked to the other side of Mr. Blair's body leisurely in the dull eyes of everyone.

Crack!

Another crisp bone cracking sound.

Everyone! I finally found py again! (covering his butt as usual)

"American Comics: Starting the Dimensional War"

The soul of a card player in the previous life, the American comics in this life. In the previous life, Zack, a senior card player, came to the American comics world due to an accident. The existence of the philanthropist Kingpin, the boss of the novice village, the Serpent Shield that protects peace, and the director of the universe's family planning, Thanos, made Zack determined to control his own destiny. Fortunately, he had the power of the system and the Tyrannosaurus Rex Zack, which allowed him to start his journey as a behind-the-scenes mastermind in the American comics world and start a new dimension war.