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Just as Iron Man once described Lee Winter as the "Queen of Winter", Natasha felt that her abilities were terrifying - even though both men were completely sure that they would take him down.
Tracing back to the root is because of the nature of the ability itself.
All wishes come true, the simple point is to surpass reality, and the simple point is to follow the law, which is simpler...... Two words are enough.
Rules.
Whether it's manipulating people's minds or disrupting realityβthese abilities can be seen in legends and myths.
But there is only the rule of creation - in any kind of mythology, "rule-making" belongs to the power of the creation of the world, in other words, it is the realm of the real "gods".
God said there would be light, and there was light.
But now a human has a similar ability, even if it is not mature, but you can't deny its essence.
The clown is a little bit of a haunter.
He tried everything he could to kill Leewint, the guns would miss, his bodies would be out of his control, and even if he used a bomb, he would only injure them - Windett's position seemed to be guarded by the open wings of the guardian god, and he couldn't move at all.
"Wow. It'sβ"
The look on the clown's face was unusually surprised, and he stood in the middle of the dilapidated building as if he were standing on a Broadway stage. His heavily painted eyes sparkled at Leewin with an expression on his face that could almost be called mesmerized.
He spread his arms like a demon spreading his bony wings, expectantly and with a little trepidation, and carefully used his demonic tail to poke at the floating Lord, just like the bullet he had now used to try to hit Leewint.
"It'sβ" The clown smiled deeply and his eyes were almost crazy, and he sighed reverently and spat out a word: "GOD." β
In the next second, he had already rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Li Winter's hair, forced her to turn her back upward, stretched out his fingers and swiped her face, and said obsessively: "Sue me, will you bleed?" β
Lee Winter: ??? Is this sentence asked by my boss in BVS to Superman?
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Wintert only saw a flash of knife in front of him, and then saw the clown swing of his knife stabbing the mercenary he had hired. The mercenary clutched his severed finger and wailed, and the clown turned his head and ordered, "Shut up!" Immediately, someone else covered the man's mouth and dragged him down, and Li Winter looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and felt trembling in his heart for some reason.
This is a madman, a pure, real madman.
"I've met someone who can manipulate people, but she's not as hard to break free from as you are." The clown regretted, "It seems that it will be difficult to make you bleed, but we can choose something else?" β
He grinned and hit Lee Winter's chest: "Like making Batman bleed...... In his heart. β
As soon as he said that, he said to the mercenaries, "Put her in the back!" β
"Yes...... Let's start the biggest show of the day! Hahahahaha-"
LeWinter tried to resist, but instead of bringing her weapon back to the Joker, the Joker left her satchel where she was when he kidnapped her - in retrospect, perhaps to attract Batman. But as a result, without weapons, Lee Winter's ability to use was quite difficult.
The mere fact that these people could not harm themselves consumed a great deal of Lee's attention, and without checking for a moment, he was powerless to prevent them from moving himself behind a two-way mirror.
Yes, it was only after Leon-Wintert was locked up in the back that he realized that this was not a mirror, but a two-way mirror.
She seemed to have a vague idea of what the Joker was trying to do.
The old building looks very dark and dazzling in the bright lights.
The clown sat on a lacquered wooden chair in the center of the room, counting his fingers and humming the countdown. The moment he counted to fifteenβ
The pitch-black Batmobile smashed directly into the floor-to-ceiling glass of the building, and without hesitation, it rushed straight into the house, smashing countless tables and chairs, and even breaking through a wall before it could stop.
Batman leaped out of the Batmobile, without looking, and rushed straight at the mercenaries who were firing at the same time as him, and after knocking down the heavily armed soldiers, he aimed at the Joker sitting in the center, and pressed him straight against the heavy wall with a heavy "Boom!" After that, Fang raised his eyes.
His right hand pressed against the clown's neck, and his eyes under the mask were filled with terrible rage.
The knight, who almost became one with the darkness, gritted his teeth: "Where is she?" β
The Joker spat a mouthful of blood foam and laughed out loud at the nervous nature of Batman like this.
Without hesitation, Batman threw a punch into his face, and the Joker was directly beaten in the face. He breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he look at his old opponent with pity, and said in a long tone:
"Look at you Batman, look at your pathetic face, oh, it's once again full of 'I've lost another qiΔ'...... I'm about to cry for you. β
Batman slammed his fist into the Joker's abdomen again, almost tearing and hoarse, "I'm asking, she, where, where-"
The clown looked at the bloodstain on the ground with pity.
Fresh, semi-congagulated bloodstains.
Batman's gaze froze for a moment.
Ah Fu, who was far away in the bat cave, was keenly aware of his changes, and had to remind him loudly: "Young master, before taking a blood test, this can't mean anything!" Miss Li should still be safe, and what the clown is best at is destroying-"
The clown regretted, "If you had come fifteen minutes earlier, you would have saved her." β
"It's a shame you didn't get to see me cut her neck with a knife."
The clown sighed with emotion, and made a squirting gesture with difficulty with his suppressed hand: "It's like a blood fountain, and the quality of the blood is quite good, so it looks good to spray." Uh, it just soiled the corners of my clothes, which made me a little distressed. β
There was a momentary shake in Batman's pupils.
The clown smiled and said bewildermently: "Yes, that's it, just like the little beauty at the beginning, you can't save her." β
"Is it your fault?" An extremely sharp blade suddenly appeared in the clown's palm as if by magic, and he did not hesitate to stab into the weak point of Batman's batsuit link, staring coldly, "Of course it's your fault." β
The Joker kicks the wound he just inflicted, forcing Batman away!
From the headphones, Ah Fu's exclamation came out: "Master Bruce! β
Batman clutches a wound in his abdomen and crashes into his Batmobile.
He slowly stood up and stared at the smiling clown: "Where is she!" β
"Okay, okay, it's just three things, I'll answer you. Where? I have to think about it, garbage truck or garbage dump? He spread his hands helplessly, "Oh, when are the cleaners in Gotham going to work?" β
Batman seemed to hear the sound of something shattering, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and he said hoarsely, "You killed her?" β
The clown shrugged his shoulders and exaggerated, "Or else? Keeping you together for Valentine's Day? Oh yes, you might like this. The clown said as he pulled out a bloody finger from his pocket, and he couldn't see the original finger at all, "Before you dispose of the garbage, I hope you will like the gift left for you." β
Batman was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "You're right, it's my fault. β
Ignoring Ah Fu's stopping, he reached out and pinched the wireless communication, pulled out the dagger, and stood up straight.
The Joker's pupils were filled with the Dark Knight, who was overwhelmed with anger and sadness, just as the knight's eyes were filled with a distorted smile.
The clown muttered, "Yes, that's it...... Anger, sorrow, despair...... You can't save anyone at all. β
"It's time to get rid of the ridiculous codes - you're just a monster who thinks you're righteous!"
Lee Wintert sat behind the wall and watched as Batman and the Joker started fighting at a disagreement.
And Batman, who has lost his mind, has obviously fallen into the trap of the Joker, and there are obviously many more hanging colors than the Joker.
- But in fact, these are not the strictest zhΓ²ng.
- The strictest thing to do is Bruce Wayne, Batman, his shots are starting to get harder and harder.
It's like venting something.
The two-way mirror separates the two areas, and also separates all the sounds, and no matter how loudly Li Winter shouts, Batman is like he is unconscious, grabbing the Joker and attacking fiercely - and even a few times he forgets to avoid the point!
If Batman breaks the rule in his heart.
If he kills someone.
β¦β¦ What will Batman become, and what will Bruce Wayne become?
"Release, release, release!"
The rope that bound Li Winter broke in response, and she didn't even have time to rub her somewhat stiff wrist, so she had to run to the mirror, knock on the mirror desperately, and shout, "Batman! The Dark Knight!! Justice League!! β
No one could hear her shouts, and the clown consciously took the battlefield away from the piece so that the tempered mirror would not be damaged. Li Winter desperately pounded the mirror, but unfortunately Batman and the Joker and his mercenaries were exchanging fire, and no one could hear it at all!
Li Winter could only watch as Batman, whose sanity had collapsed on the brink of reason, manipulated his Batmobile, trying to torture the Joker with a rolling wheel!
This scene couldn't help but enlarge in Li Winter's pupils, and she instinctively knew that she was going to suffer, and subconsciously shouted:
"Bruce Wayne !!"
The double-sided mirror shattered in response!
Batman subconsciously looked up at the source of the sound, and saw where Li Winter, who had a small wound cut by broken glass, was standing, and there was still panic in his amber eyes that had not yet subsided, but he was still standing there extremely calmly, and he smiled at him reluctantly.
The clown looked at this scene, turned his face into the gap between the stopped wheels in annoyance, and said irritably: "Oh, you must come out at this time to ruin the fun, right?" I should have sewn up your mouth. β
Batman suppressed his voice and said, "...... Winter Lee? β
Lee Winter: "Yes. β
Batman: "You're alive." β
Lee Winter: "Very healthy, uh, well, a little bit of a pain in the neck. β
The clown said, "It's damn, I should have thrown you directly into the meat grinder!" β
Batman reached out and ruffled her hair, and there was an eye-piercing bruise on the back of Winter's neck.
Li Wente stretched out his hand and rubbed it, "It should be fine to rest for a few days, it's not a big problem." β
Batman: "......"
Bruce Wayne paused his fingers slightly, rested on her shoulder, leaned slightly, and looked like he was reaching out to hug her from a distance.
He lowered his head and whispered in Liwin's ear, "Sorry, there won't be a next time." β
Hearing this, Li Wente subconsciously grabbed Batman's cloak: "Are you going to fire me?" β
Batman: "......"
Windett: "...... "Did I just die again?"
Batman smiled slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "You really know who I am, Miss.Li." β
Director Gordon re-shackles the Joker and a bomb-mounted collar.
He stared at the clown and said viciously, "Don't think about next time!" β
The Joker giggled, "Arkham? Oh, that place is no different from Central Park to me. The clown paused, glanced at Li Winter, who was cooperating with the police to make the record, and his smile deepened, "But this time I will stay in it for a while longer." β
"There's some new fun after all...... It also needs to be shared. Hahahahahaha