"System reading" the voice in my head continued, Name :Shawn Heels Gender: Male Race. : Human Description : Currently his dead and was reincarnated In another body of his alternate self in a different parallel universe DC. Power system : Cursed energy. Innate technique : Idle transfiguration The voice in my head remarked as the characteristics were encrypted on the icon infront of my sight. " Wait I knew this technique from jujustu usually used by a sadistic, calm and playful curse who liked toying with the souls of humans ." Ping pew " shit" this guy was still firing bullets towards my direction I knew it wasn't long for him to finally get to me and finish me off . I called to the system and commanded it to look into the sub skill and the skills were presented on the icon. Most were locked and only cursed fist was active, It was essential for me to cover up the distance and escape those bullets. I hatched a plan to make contact with our scary face guy and finish him off and if it backfired then I would surely rest on a grave for sure for a second time. I relocated from the stone grave and stashed myself behind the tree. Scarecrow glanced and his eyes landed on my shoe he targeted my shoe and a sound of pain and agony made him more bloodlust and a crescent smirk drew his face ." Told you I would find ya !". As he was about to point the gun at my body which concealed itself behind the tree the presence had finally vanished and my phone laid there copying the sound of an agonized man in pain. I steathed behind him and was able to touch him but nothing happened. I tried few more times but nothing ." What is this?" why didn't anything happen , I was dead sure this was the manner which Mahito used to warp the souls of others . " Why is it not working?" The Halloween masked guy looked me with a sheepish gaze "Aaaaaam, what are you doing ? " I smirked clenched my fist and delivered it towards his right cheek " Owwww that hurt" I demurred " You son of a b**** ,am going to f*** you over," he muttered In anger. Oh fuck and now he was pissed, I took a step to run but I tripped and fell on my face . He stood up like a mummy with a devilish laughter as I looked at my back.
" Boy you buggered the wrong dude tonight" The system had defrauded me into an idiot to put my trust and think that the trick would work.
" You require to charge cursed energy to your palms to reshape the soul of your victims " the system enquired. What a f**k it is informing me that now when my death is just glancing me ready to perform it's task. I crawled back as the Halloween mask dude approached with every step he took with a devilish smirk drawn on his face. He loved when people were filled with fear, my instinct kicked in and I new my time was depleting by every step .I finally reached the end of my escape as my back bumped on a stationary . Then I heard the voice again " system request to take control" a programed voice uttered.This fake shit was asking for permission to take over after it had betrayed me real big, let it suck my d**** . " System scanning shows that permission needed to deploy rescue ," The scarecrow pointed his rifle on my head and rebuked " sleep tight and go back to your destined home, the grave " After he cocked the rifle I had no option but grant permission atk the system to take measures by taking over my body.
....... The next thing that happened I had no clue. My head was spinning and my memories were all misty. " What just happened, I opened my eyes and planted my hands to the ground and lifted my body to stand . It then all dawned to me that I was on the verge of death at the hands of the mad psychiatrist obsessed with fear. I was relieved that he was no where near my sight. "Mmmm what is this? I had something on my left hand something like a ghosted face size of a small rock pedestal." " What are you doing here in the middle of the night kid." A stoic voice came from above the tree I stashed the small like pedestal inside the pocket of my half torn pants . I looked above and the figure jumped down, it was the greatest detective the dark night batsy. " Batsy" I remarked with a sheepish smile on my face . "What brings to aaaaaa" I said while I scanned my stimmuli to get a clue of what this place is. " Gotham cemetery . " The detective remarked "Yeah." I muttered .The bat narrowed his eyes and stared at me with a suspicious glance. "I detected multiple gunshot at this location, what just happened here? ," the bat asked with his stoic voice with his sight settupon me. " I don't actually remember what event took place here, I just met myself at this particular place batsy," " l believe you," the bat added after a small pause " Whoa that was fast how did you know that I was talking the truth? ". I asked because it am was unusual for Batman to believe someone that quickly while he was checking around to dig up some few leads of what really took place. " I have a lie detector integrated on my facial mask that enables me to detect your blood pulse and the rate of your heartbeat ," Batman inquired " Wow that batsy for you " I added as he fetched a bullet from the ground . "Scarecrow" the Batman uttered in seriousness. He stood up from his bent position and shown me a piece of a bullet and I immediately knew what he just wanted 'Answers' . " The freaking Halloween costume guy attacked me and almost killed me and next after I lost my conciousness and regained it he was nowhere to be found at all." I demurred . " Hmmm okay, " the black knight acquiesced and turned his gaze away from me. He asked my name and I answered " Shawn Heels". He then placed his hand on the earpiece and ordered Alfred to run a few scans of the scarecrow' s whereabouts and to look into details of my name in the cyberverse. He then told me to follow him as scarecrow on loose it was not self for me to be located there . " One more thing don't call me batsy call me Batman, only my enemies call me batsy" Batman aknowledged . Wow I was in fucking DC universe my favorites comic .My experience here was going to be epic with fictional characters .
....... Cool comic facts Hellboy almost became a DC comic hero but DC comics rejected him due to the character's fiery origin