Arkham Island, Batman's alternate Bat Cave.

Roy and Batman stared at the bat computer, a series of complex devices connected to it running rapidly, humming as the machine operated.

The rapidly spinning blue test tube finally stopped, and the bat computer gave a hint of completion. Batman took out the only reagent and inserted it into the slot of the syringe gun.

"There's only enough chemical in the bat cave to produce that much." Batman said, "The Joker might use a Titan Venom on himself, which would be extremely dangerous, so if it's not a particularly urgent situation, it's best not to use an antidote." ”

He loaded the gun back into his belt and said, "Now, we can make some supplies here, and there are some spare equipment in the cave, you can pick some handy." ”

As he spoke, he worked on the computer keyboard for a while, and a huge shelf rose on the ground behind the two of them, displaying all kinds of equipment and high-tech gadgets.

There were a lot of fights this night, and the equipment consumption of the two of them was a lot, and they really needed supplies. In addition to taking away some regular equipment such as darts, explosives, and bat ropes, Roy also found something that interested him.

A pair of rings, quite delicately made, can still be seen through a transparent indicator light on the inside. Pressing the switch in the palm of your hand, a blue electric snake immediately appeared on the surface of the ring. Roy liked the weapon and put it in his belt.

"Now," said Batman, "it's time to end the night." ”

Dean Quincy Sharp's office was quite large, and Batman and Winged Knight pushed the door inside, and it felt like walking into a furnished basketball court.

"Welcome, welcome!"

A revolving chair swirls from one side to the center of the room, and the clown uses his feet to control the chair like a mischievous child and moves to the middle of the room, eventually stopping in front of the two.

"It's over! Clown! Batman said.

"You're always in such a hurry, Batman." The clown laughed and said, "Life is too short, so why don't you stop and enjoy life?" Just like me, you can only be happy if you smile often! Just tonight, don't worry, what's wrong with stopping and laughing? Anyway, Gotham isn't full of clown bombs and messed up in a pot of porridge, oh wait, it can't be my fault, right? Aha"

Batman strode forward: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. ”

But as soon as he moved, the two doors in the back opened. Groups of thugs poured in from the door like a tidal wave, each carrying weapons such as crowbars and iron rods, and surrounded the two in an instant.

The clown got up from his chair, jumped onto the desk behind him, and waved his arm forward like a general: "Take them down!" ”

The thugs responded in unison, each brandishing their weapons and rushing forward.

However, a school of miscellaneous fish was not enough to deal with Batman and Winged Knight, and the two rushed towards each other without fear, like two sharp knives inserted into each other's camp, and no one could walk through three moves in the hands of these two people.

The clown stood on the table, watching his people being beaten by the two of them, and he couldn't stop applauding as if he were watching a play. It wasn't until he saw Batman fall over his shoulder and knock down a thug, that his perspective seemed to be a blind spot, that he quickly pulled out a small pistol like a stall toy from behind him, and a poison dart shot silently at Batman.

The position where the Joker shot was a dead spot for Batman at this moment, he couldn't see it, but Roy caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. There was no time to think about it, and there was no time to take any more equipment from the belt, so he could only use the oldest way to stop the dart stained with Titan venom from shooting Batman - plugging the muzzle.

He flew towards the poisoned dart, his arm long, and he opened his palm to block the dart.

"Winged Knight!" Batman then realizes what is happening, and he turns around to come over, but the endless trash fish around him are still entangled, forcing him to not get close to Roy.

Roy pulled out the poison dart from his hand, and felt an invisible force crawl down his palm to his arm. The veins seemed to burst, and the violent, uncontrolled force raged like a beast trying to break through its confinement again and again. He pressed his arm hard with his other hand, as if to stop the expansion of his muscles.

The clown laughed and shouted, "Come on! Come on! What a hell of a Titan, the big bat beat the old bat to tears! ”

Batman's attempt to get close to Roy again fails, and he is pulled back by a thug by the neck from behind. Watching Roy struggle with Titan Venom in pain, he didn't hesitate to take out the injection gun, shouted "Winged Knight" and threw it at Roy.

Roy caught it, slightly surprised, but injected the only tube of antidote into his arm.

In an instant, the unstable beast in its body seemed to suddenly quiet down, and the tense muscles in its arms suddenly relaxed.

Batman grabbed the back collar of the man behind him with both hands, pulled it over his head with a vigorous pull, and fell firmly to the ground. The man tried to get back up, but Batman crouched down and slammed his knee into the man's head, causing the thug to suffer a concussion and faint.

This was the last man, and the clown's group of thugs had fallen to the ground in a matter of minutes.

The clown stared at Roy, his eyes narrowing into slits, and his voice was almost cold, "It's not fun." ”

He jumped off the table: "The most perfect night I've worked so for months, it should have been the most perfect by now!" But now you've ruined the final scene of this most ** part! ”

He retracted his smile and stared straight at Batman: "You! I just want to take off that nasty mask of yours and let you see the world my way. Hiding in the corner giggling, his heart dripping blood. But even then you refuse. ”

He clenched the gun in his hand and pointed it to his chin: "I don't have anything to be nostalgic about anymore." ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the clown fell on his back.

Did the Joker drink a bullet and die?

Of course not.

This is just a precursor to a storm to come.

Arkham Asylum, top floor.

The two door panels were violently blown away, like two leaves in the wind. Two black figures shot out from behind the door like arrows, and fell in an arc into a circular clearing surrounded by an iron fence.

That's Batman and Winged Knight. The two of them got up and looked around, surrounded by an iron fence that was all electrified, and on the outside of the fence were circles of clowns, like spectators in the gladiatorial arena, shouting into the arena.

"Be careful!"

Batman reminded him loudly, and the two of them each rolled to one side. A huge body fell like a hammer in the direction where the two had just been, shaking the entire roof of the house.

Everyone in the four corners cheered and shouted at the players who had just entered, as if cheering for the star players on the field.

This is the clown now. He was three people tall, with a terrifyingly burly figure, his skin was as white as paper, and a bright red smile was maintained at the corner of his mouth. He was bare-chested, a string of bone spurs pierced his back and stretched out, and his ten fingers were like sharp claws, shocking and terrifying.

"Hahaha! Do you see it? That's the final stage I've got for tonight, pretty cool, isn't it? The clown shouted, "Imagine that I, the hunky bat and the hunky me, who have become as crazy as I am, are here to have a fist-to-flesh duel of the century, what an exciting thing?" But you ruined all the fun!

I'm going to let you blood Arkham here, and then I'm going to let all the crazy people Arkham hold back and party in every corner of the streets of Gotham! Ha ha! That's another interesting idea! ”

"That's not going to happen, Joker." Batman said coldly, "Because you're going to be taken down here." ”

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