The clown is a little dumbfounded when he sees himself turned into a burlesque actor, in addition to his anger. Let's not talk about why those murderous things have become funny jokes, just talk about all this in front of them, have they forgotten the horror of my ugly master?

How can they laugh, I didn't laugh myself, how dare you laugh?!

The Joker didn't want a smile like that, but the crazy and unbridled laughter of the people of Gotham City after their nervous breakdown.

In a fit of rage, the Joker grabbed the gas-filled blower and threw it at his still laughing men. Nearly 20 kilograms of blower, smashed on a person's head, can definitely burst brains.

But the blower just hit the head, like an inflatable ball in the animation, puffing and puffing, spun around in mid-air a few times and slapped the clown's face.

"Hahahaha!"

This time, the laughter was even louder.

Gotham City's terrifying clown actually made such a funny performance, and those who were frightened by the clown laughed without hesitation at this time, as if the fear that the clown had given before was completely shattered because of this performance of just a few tens of seconds.

The clown is no longer a symbol of cruelty and horror, but has really become a burlesque. How much I hated him before, now I laugh as loud as I want, as if I want to vent it fiercely.

This mocking laugh is like a sharp knife into the clown's heart, hurting more than a real knife.

Normal people don't laugh like that, and most of the citizens of Gotham would never dare to laugh out loud in front of the Joker even if they saw him deflated. Most people turn their heads when they see the clown, for fear of staying for a second longer.

This strange situation is completely controlled by Tesca on the side. At this time, he was standing at the top of the building, looking at the clown who was being ridiculed by everyone. Controlling these passers-by who don't even have names is like controlling a backdrop puppet, and there is no difficulty at all.

The frantic and distorted expression of the clown's face constantly shifted, and the stimulation made his already crazy brain even more confused. Usually, he can kill someone to relieve his boredom and express his irritability.

The clown threw the pistol at a younger brother and ordered him, "Shoot me!" ”

"What?" This little brother couldn't react a little.

The clown walked over and grabbed his clothes and said, "Yes, I, shoot!" ”

As he wished, the little brother pulled the trigger on the clown, but only a cuckoo cuckoo bird was hit.

"Ahh

The clown snatched the pistol hard and threw it to the ground, causing a splash that doused him in the face.

The Gotham nightmare kept his head down, as if he had been spelled.

Tezka felt that the situation was almost over, and the clown had been crumbled by himself, and it was really a sense of accomplishment, even if it was just an imaginary clown.

However, just as Teska tried to devour the Joker, he looked up again. The anger just now seemed to disappear, and it was replaced by the usual smile.

As if calming down in the midst of extreme anger, the Joker no longer intends to kill, but looks up to the sky and laughs and says: "This is the Gotham I want, no one can dictate to anyone anymore, I can do whatever I want, absolute freedom." ”

Tezka looked at this scene and said very unhappily: "Can't you find out two seconds later?" ”

You ugly man deserves to be your ugly man, and the reaction is really fast.

Texca made all of Gotham's acts of violence ineffective, and in addition to preventing the criminals from succeeding, there was a more important problem, that is, the punishment was also ineffective.

What is the goal of the Joker? Of course, it wasn't for the sake of killing, otherwise Gotham would have been leveled long ago.

The Joker's ultimate goal is to make all of Gotham crazy and lawless for all. And now, the plan is halfway there.

"Laugh as much as you want, and when you're done, you'll see how boring life is now. Then you will find that there is no one in this rotten Gotham who can stand in your way.

"Maybe you can't take the rich people and kill them, but you can storm their homes and enjoy what they have. Exquisite food, luxurious house...... Everything is yours, so what are you waiting for? The money in the bank is waiting for you, the police guns are no longer effective, and the batons have turned into marshmallows, what are you waiting for here?! The clown said loudly.

There was silence, and the clown's words didn't come out a centimeter, as Teska muffled his voice.

But even so, those Gotham citizens had a crazy look in their eyes.

"Sure enough, I still can't play tricks." As she spoke, Teska jumped off the roof and landed in front of the clown.

"I don't understand how you did all this, but I want to say thank you." The clown said sincerely.

Teska also said sincerely: "I also thank you, you have taught me a lesson. From the beginning, I wasn't supposed to be opportunistic. ”

Trick the Riddler into letting Victor take out a bunch of Arkham criminals, then easily devour the two. Such a little cleverness made Tesca think that he had added a little to his IQ.

But the Joker once again taught him a lesson, playing tricks, he is really not an opponent. Since the extra points are on the muscles, don't play any wits fights.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but it sounds like a powerful one. Bruce Wayne, enjoy the moment. The clown patted Taska on the shoulder.

Anyway, I can't kill anyone now, and the clown doesn't bother to waste his strength.

He's now busy going to see Gotham in chaos, a show he's been waiting for for so many years and definitely can't be missed.

However, before he took a step, Tezka grabbed the clown's arm.

"Do you want to hit me? Hahahaha, didn't you see what just happened? Gotham is free. The clown said with a smile.

"It's just false freedom, I screwed it up and misunderstood you. I'm reluctant to do this kind of thing that destroys other people's dreams, but I'm afraid I'll have to tell you honestly that this Gotham is fake. Including you, it's just my imagination. Tesca explained.

The clown tilted his head to look at Texca, as if to ponder the truth of the matter. There's a big problem with this Bruce Wayne in front of him, but he doesn't know what it is.

"When the time comes, I shouldn't be wasting time here."

A powerful suction force came from Texca's hand, sucking the clown into his palm. Not only that, but Gotham City, which had begun to go crazy, was rapidly shrinking and being sucked into Teska's body.

Don't think about anything else, forcibly absorb this cursed city and forcibly absorb it.

The pain quickly spread throughout Tezka's body, and the injuries he had suffered during the repeated battles added up to more pain and horror. This crazy city is eroding and polluting his soul to make him one of the madmen.

After a moment, or a year, time becomes blurred in this world.

Tezka rose from the chaos, her eyes clear.

"Wow~ It's too pretending, it really hurts." Tesca said.

Impulsive, Tezka felt like his head had never been so easy. The speed of thinking and the ability to react have been significantly improved.

Now, it's time to go home.

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