Li Zu wiped his nosebleed, and his head cleared up a little.

Whether it's from the kind of spiritual world that borders on madness and sanity, or from the dizziness caused by massive nosebleeds.

The child was already tired of crying, and the house was quiet.

It's already afternoon, and the sunlight shining through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is calming.

He struggled to get up from the blood-red couch, and through the glass he could see a cat crouching on the branch, a black and white spotted cat.

"Meow~"

The cat noticed his gaze, barked, and jumped off the tree.

"Damn Batman, damn Harvey Dent, damn ......" Ms. Clown was still cursing, not like she usually was.

She rarely gets angry at something.

But this time, she seemed to be unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

Li Zu pushed open the door and walked out, and he began to wonder which of the two things was more attractive to the Joker, in teasing Batman and upending the Honkai world.

Falling to the ground, the portrait of the Holy Son with a bright red and twisted smile was left behind two footprints.

It's a world where even God can't do anything about it.

3rd floor with balcony.

The crow pecked at the tiles, and the shadow was stretched long by the setting sun.

After hearing the footsteps of Li Zu's arrival, they flapped their wings and flew away, leaving a series of "dumb, dumb" sounds overhead.

There was Li Zu on the balcony, and a cat that looked at him strangely.

He didn't care about the cat, he just opened his hand.

A wooden box appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky and smashed in front of him.

Open the box, and it's empty.

Li Zu put the Harley Quinquizen's toys into the corner of the box.

The chest disappears.

Turning an entire creature into a toy is a completely different thing than turning a part of the other person into a toy.

Living people become toys, the smaller, the less energy and physical strength he expends, this is like installments, the amount of the down payment, determines whether it will be easy or tired in the future, but he still can't think of the advantages of life-sized toys compared with finger-sized toys.

Squeak –

The sound of the car braking came from downstairs.

A middle-aged man holds a mobile phone in his right hand and a pistol in his left.

He immediately noticed Li Zu on the balcony on the third floor and raised his pistol.

Li Zu raised his hands very obediently: "Those two children are on the second floor, don't shoot~"

"Stay there and don't move!" The middle-aged man's glasses reflected the setting sun, and his beard obscured the expression of the lower half of his face, but the voice could be heard, and he should be talking through gritted teeth.

"Of course, I will never move~"

Li Zu swore that he really didn't want to move, because the guy downstairs couldn't come to the 3rd floor.

……

Jim Gordon is serious.

Judging from the surveillance footage, it was this guy in the green suit who turned Harvey Dent into a toy the size of his fingers.

Toy Man, formerly a bastard with no reputation, because his abilities are very lame and useless.

Whether it's turning a lighter into a toy or a banknote into a piece of plastic, it can only be counted as a prank, and the guy has a childlike personality, but no high intelligence.

But what happened today has put a lot of attention on this madman.

The most corrupt, crazy, and paranoid guy in the city is Harvey Dent, but anyone can die, but Harvey Dent cannot.

It's a compromise for everyone, Batman, Penguin, and even the super criminals.

But this guy ruined this compromise that everyone tacitly acquiesced to.

Jim Gordon stared at the toy man upstairs with his hands held high, the phone in his hand not being put down.

"I've tracked down Toy Man, Thomas!"

"Wait, I'll be there soon," Thomas' voice came from the phone.

"Let me be a hero for once, Thomas! That guy doesn't look like a big deal, I'm sure he'll have a few more holes in his head before he turns me into a toy"

Jim hung up the phone, pushed open the rusty iron door on the doorway, and flew with the crows into the dark castle of the villa.

The door to the first floor is open.

He walked in the door, there were no windows, only a faint light shining in the doorway.

It's dark.

The room was empty, with paintings from the twentieth century hanging on the walls.

It's like a painting exhibition more like a private villa.

The light shining in the doorway happened to shine on the painting in front of Jim.

Jim's gaze involuntarily shifted to it.

In the eye, the painting shows a group of monsters.

Not like any kind of demon, but by no means human, they just retain some human characteristics, most of them stand upright on two legs, leaning forward, and look like a pack of dogs.

The disgusting depiction depicts them swarming in droves in cemeteries or tunnels, competing for prey. Those prey, with their eyeless faces, were terrifying.

In other paintings, the creatures leap into open windows at night and crouch on the chests of sleeping humans, ready to tear their throats.

There is a painting of them barking around the witch who was hanged on the gallows, and the face of the dead witch is very similar to them.

Jim Gordon felt a little uncomfortable and mentally exhausted.

He forcibly took his eyes away from the painting, even if a normal person stays in this kind of place for a long time, looking at this painting, he will definitely fall into madness and fear.

The stairs on the second floor creaked.

"Woo woo woo" is the sound of being covered in the mouth. Jim lifted his spirits and slowed down.

At the entrance of the second floor, in the obtuse corner that turns to the third floor, there is a portrait of the Holy Son.

The bright red paint smeared him with an eerie smile.

A "woo-woo-woo" sound was heard in the room.

Jim Ann's heart was beating as he pulled out his gun and pushed the door open.

……

……

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang!!"

Li Zu sat on the balcony and listened to the gunshots downstairs.

There should be a winner, and he also expects the man who looks at justice to take out the clown.

But the screams speak for themselves.

Not surprisingly, it was the clown who won.

Boom, boom, the roar of the engine.

On the horizon in the distance, black jeeps rampage.

It's a Batman without a Batmobile, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, and he hears gunshots.

"Martha!!"

Batman is roaring, "What have you done again!" ”

Li Zu's smile suddenly froze, and the development of things was somewhat beyond his expectations.

This is the first time.

He clutched at his hair with some annoyance, a slight tingling in his scalp that kept him focused. Batman ignored Li Zu, he jumped up and dragged himself with a rope to break through the window, and flew into the second floor.

"Again and again, don't really do it, Joker!" Batman is still roaring.

There was a quarrel below, and the relationship between the two was revealed in the words.

And their son, who died together.

It wasn't Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne who died in the alley that day, it was young Bruce.

Thomas punches the bastard to death, while Martha has a nervous breakdown due to her son's death and turns into a clown.

Batman's shouts were at his feet, but Li Zu felt that the cooperation with the Joker seemed a little funny at this moment.

He didn't meet a real clown.

"Working with a crazy woman who has no children, no matter how you look at it, I'm crazy"

A real clown can help Li Zu achieve his goal of subverting this collapsed world, but Martha Wayne is just a crazy woman who is obsessed with children, maybe she has a high IQ after she goes crazy, but she will definitely not help Li Zu do anything. The love between her and Batman is also destined to have only Batman in her eyes.

Two figures fall from the broken glass, and Batman uses his body as a meat pad to protect the Joker.

The touching husband and wife emotions are so boring in Li Zu's eyes at this moment.

The sky changed very quickly, and suddenly there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The rain was pouring down.

Li Zu got up,

"Maybe it's time to leave Gotham."