"Jason, have you heard? Wayne Enterprises has been spreading the word that no one is allowed to seize other people's homes, and everyone can only live in their assigned houses. But I don't think that's possible at all."
In the tiny basement, Six-Fingered Big Sister propped her face on one hand and sighed. "How are we supposed to stop those gangs from taking our houses? Even if you've taken out quite a few gang leaders lately, more will always come."
Six-Fingered Big Sister looked around and said, "I heard a major gang has its eye on the houses here. There have been a lot of unfamiliar faces wandering around lately. I think they might be preparing to move in at any time..."
Jason was carefully reading a book. "Then let them come. No one can take what belongs to us."
Six-Fingered Big Sister sighed. "Jason, you're a little too crazy. You can kill the leaders of those small gangs, but can you kill the leaders of the big gangs too...? Fine, even if you can deal with them, what about the Twelve Families...?"
"Don't you see it yet?" Jason looked at Six-Fingered Big Sister. "Did I take out those small gang leaders entirely on my own?"
Six-Fingered Big Sister shook her head. "I really don't know how you persuaded those Children's Gang members. We were enemies before, but after you went to see them, they were all willing to work with us."
"That most finicky sissy among them heard you were going to take out the boss of their district. Not only did he not piss himself in fear, he even sent people to keep watch for you and draw attention away. Jason, what kind of Magic Power do you have?"
"Let me ask you..." Jason looked into Six-Fingered Big