Clown......

No one understands this guy, maybe someone does, however, that person is dead.

There is no need to look at the compass, Ziliang also knows that in Harley Quinn's column, the words have gradually dimmed, and on the final [state], there are two big words clearly written - 'death'.

And what about the clown.

He was still calm, at least he didn't yell, he didn't cry or grieve, he just smiled as usual, and deliberately added the word 'please' before asking the question.

Yes, he was polite.

He was also polite when he shot a passer-by in the head, saying, "Please don't move, or I'll miss the ......"

Or when he pressed the button to blow up the nuclear bomb that blew up the metropolis, he was also very polite, and even, he would sigh for the lives scattered in the firelight: "Go all the way." ”

In this way, Joker has always been a polite gentleman, but being polite has nothing to do with his subsequent behavior.

Ziliang didn't speak, he didn't want to speculate about Joker's thoughts at this moment, because that was the most stupid thing to do, he had thought about many scenarios when he met this shard of sin, and he had also planned how to communicate with this guy so that he could be included in his team.

Although he felt that those methods were useless, Ziliang never thought of meeting Joker in this way.

"Hey, do you know playing cards?" SUDDENLY, THE CLOWN TURNED AROUND AND BEGAN TO ASK AN INCONSEQUENTIAL QUESTION: "DO YOU KNOW WHY THERE IS A QUEEN [Q] AND A [K] IN THE CARDS, WHICH IS THE KING, BUT [JOLER] IS THE BIGGEST CARD IN MANY PLAYS?" ”

Ziliang felt that it must be his own brain show that would answer this kind of question.

"Because the art style of [JOKER] is different from the others. Aha-"

He gave a very painful answer, and at the same time, Ziliang also saw that the clown's hand was stretched into his pocket with difficulty.

He must have pulled out some kind of weapon.

"I've always liked to use knives, hehe, because the gun is so fast, just bang it, I don't have time to enjoy it!" He still shouted, "But now, I don't have much strength, so I can only use a gun to kill you...... I hope you don't mind! ”

As he spoke, the clown suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and aimed it at Ziliang.

"Bang! Bang! - ha- hahaha"

He fired.

However, Ziliang didn't do anything.

Because it wasn't a gun at all, it was just the shape of a 'gun' that the clown drew with his index finger and thumb, and the two thumps were just the sound he made with his mouth.

Of course he won't have a gun, and who will carry a gun in the pocket of a man who has been frozen for decades? Even if there were, based on the current level of muscle obscenity, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to lift it up, let alone aim at the target.

Anyway, he just gestured like that, and his mouth banged! Bang! In the end, he weakly pulled into Quinn's arms, and he was about to pass out.

Clown...... The man who once made the whole of Gotham afraid to mention his name...... This is what he looked like when he woke up again.

"He looks good~" Suddenly a voice came from behind Ziliang: "Do you know, before you, I actually chose him, who knows what kind of broken foundation pulled me to your plane, otherwise ......"

This sentence was said by Chen Xiao, but his tone was a little different, and his expression was extremely weird when he spoke.

But as soon as he was halfway through speaking, Chen Xiao's expression immediately changed back to the original: "Yes, that's good, now this guy is in front of you, you hurry up and find him as a carrier, so that the two of you will have to quarrel in my head every day!" ”

"Oh~ How can it be done, you are just as interesting, the point is, if you don't quarrel, what fun is there."

Chen Xiao was talking to himself like schizophrenia there, and Ziliang knew that it was the [crazy] in his head that was talking.

"Alright, go back, don't bother me." Chen Xiao had a rare hard breath, and then, walking to Ziliang's side, he looked at the clown who was almost unconscious: "This guy is just an ordinary person, is it really that powerful?" He said.

Ziliang nodded: "Whether he is powerful or not has little to do with his own ability, but depends on what kind of results he can lead to. ”

"Okay~good~ Don't mention those bad things." Chen Xiao waved his hand haha: "So what now, I feel that this guy can be so quiet now, it's completely because his body has been frozen for decades, and he hasn't recovered yet, if he recovers, he will be the first to kill you." ”

"I know that." Ziliang also said: "However, I am not in a hurry to think about these things now...... I'm thinking, that piece of paper, someone put so much effort into it, and the result was to resurrect the clown, so, what about the result? ”

"The result?"

"yes, after the clown is resurrected, something should change, right......?"

......

Change? ...... Of course there are changes.

Change is the clown's heart, finally beating again,

This fluctuating signal turns into a special frequency of electrical current that stimulates a tiny crystal in a major blood vessel.

The crystal was wrapped in a thin film, and in the warm soak of blood, finally, with a 'snap', it shattered.

No one heard the sound, because it was so small, so small that it was scattered without a trace in the next second of shattering.

But at the same time, at the very bottom of Gotham City, in a space that almost no one has ever set foot in, a glimmer of light suddenly bursts out.

The humming sound gradually became clear, and the light was very fast, illuminating the entire space.

It's an enclosed space with no exit, no entrance, there's not even any living creatures here, and no one knows how many years this place has been hidden underground.

There are only countless complex machines, they are chaotic, but they are stacked in an extremely orderly manner, like a mountain, countless mechanical roars begin to converge, and the crazy algorithm that has been buried for an unknown number of years starts again.

All this, without anyone's attention, but with these buzzes, the barriers between the planes began to fade.

Gotham - Over the City of Sin, some cracks have appeared.

In the bat cave, Bruce Wayne, who was still supporting, had blood-red eyes, and on the display screen in front of him, suddenly, a line of text flashed.

No one saw the text...... Only Bruce Wayne himself saw it.

He smiled, the twist on his face deepening.

That text is......

【Tower of Babel Project】

[Phase 2]

【Startup】