"Smack, smack, smack"

The downpour swept through the ruins of Gotham, and in this place of blind devastation, the laughing bats reappeared here with a strange metal card clapping their hands, as if cheering for what had just happened in front of them.

He watched with regret as another of his plans fell through at the last minute, and despite his efforts to maintain his morbid demeanor, the gritted teeth expression was undisguised.

I'm done playing my cards.

Even the last dark card that Barbatos gave him to bend reality was used, but in the end, he failed to complete his brilliant plan one ring after another.

Under the cosmic tuning fork in the distance, the twisted evil creatures were defeated one after another in the onslaught of the K Legion.

Barbara Gordon has hacked into the main control system of the tuning fork, and with the help of the Morbius chair, the plane blockade and eviction may soon be lifted.

Even though the legions of conquerors and cleaners have set out and will arrive here at any moment, he still has the certainty of victory, and the world will not escape the end of conquest.

But failure after failure made Crazy Laugh a little impatient.

TMD！

Every time you are stopped at the most critical moment, it is as uncomfortable as damn inch training.

"Who would have thought that little cutie of Mason Cooper would actually find what his heart desires most for his mentor, and I guess all this is also in that little guy's plan."

The laughing bat stared at Aunt Martha, and said in a cold tone:

"You're the killer weapon Mason used to protect Bruce Wayne's last mind, and it's clear that he knows that if Batman loses his bottom line, it will be devastating to his ridiculous rebellion.

Prepare early, plan early, well, he's such a wonderful Robin, it's a pity, why can't I meet such a Robin to assist me? ”

He grumbled as if he felt sorry for himself, pulling out the rusty chains.

As if by magic, at the end of the chain pulled a short, sickly laughing Robin who was twisted and sickly like him, and a laughing Alfred in a blood-stained tuxedo.

These two ghostly figures accompanied Laughing Wildly, the last remaining memorial of his long-destroyed universe.

It is worth mentioning that this transformed Robin is the son of Laughing Batman, and he was converted voluntarily after witnessing Laughing slaughter the Batfamily.

As for Alfred, whose body is seriously distorted, he is a crazy thing who is forcibly transformed after being tortured by laughter until he collapses.

"Look! Warm loved ones, wonderful family. ”

He pulled the chains in his hands and made a crashing sound, spread his arms, and announced to the members of the Wayne family in front of him:

"I also have my own 'relatives', and the next step will be the confrontation between the two Wayne families, just take this last dispute as a bet, Batman will always win!"

"Bang"

A gunshot swept across the stormy night sky, and just after the menacing declaration of war was finished, a bullet exploded in the head of the maniacing Alfred from behind.

Most of the twisted thing's skull was torn open, and the demon-destroying warhead, which was made of N metal and enchanted to dispel power, purified the dark aura of the monstrous thing the moment it hit.

It can still be resurrected.

But it's not as threatening as it once was.

Hundreds of meters away, next to an underground tunnel, Alfred, wearing a butler's tuxedo and reading glasses, skillfully held a "watch" heavy sniper, then pulled the bolt and withdrew a hot thumb-sized bullet case.

His expressionless grace and precise sniping movements represent the strength of the old butler who was once an elite agent.

And the first target that Lao Afu chose to kill obviously also represents his dissatisfaction with the miserable treatment he suffered in another universe.

But what was even more surprising was that the old lady in a black suit next to Alfred was slowly crawling out of the tunnel, and it was clear that the shot that had just laughed had not hurt him.

"Master Thomas, the next time you perform such a high-risk operation, please inform me in advance to prepare for it."

Old Ah Fu stretched out his hand and dragged the old lady up, and said very dissatisfied:

"If it weren't for Steward Oswald's advance notice this time, I wouldn't have had time to activate this passage that has been abandoned for many years to save you."

"Come on, Ah Fu."

The old lady snorted, drew the sword of the demon head behind him, and said in a dumb voice:

"I know exactly how many secret passages and batcaves are connected to Gotham, do you really think my sniper point is chosen at random? Without your help, I would be safe. ”

"That's what I said"

The old butler pursed his lips, picked up the heavy sniper in his hand and aimed again, and the next moment he pulled the trigger, he whispered:

"It's a pleasure to see you again before I die, Lord Thomas."

"You've taken good care of Bruce, and I have to thank you, Alfred."

The two old men thanked each other, and then, under the cover of the butler's firepower, the old lady drew his sword and stepped forward to meet the smiling Alfred who lunged at them.

The battle on the frontal battlefield had already begun with the brilliant sniper blow just now.

Laugh grabs two scythes and kills Batman and his mother Joker, while Damian alone takes on his own space-time xenomorph in another universe.

Fighting with his family, Dami was fearless and fearless, and he stepped forward to meet the enemy with a sword and spear in hand.

King Robin is already his defeated men, and the Damian Wayne, who has given up on himself and let himself be reformed by wild laughter, powerless to fight evil and dare not draw a sword from sinners, can only choose to go along with the dirt, is just another nobody who must be defeated.

Behind Damian were Selena, who was gritting her teeth and bandaging herself, and the Knight of the End, who was only half breathing, and farther away, the energy interference from the cosmic tuning fork was waning, and it was not far from the time when it was completely shut down.

The icy rain crashed on the ground, causing Catwoman to raise her head and shout Mason's name into the air, so that the damn little brother who was hiding from the sidelines and watching the excitement hurried to come forward.

If you don't come to help her bandage herself, she will bleed too much and die.

"Whoosh"

The dark blue beam of light circled around Selena a few times, and Catwoman's wound was perfectly bandaged, and by the way, adrenaline was injected to restore her combat effectiveness.

She jumped up with a snort, picked up the cattail whip, and pounced on the maniacal laughter.

The Knight of the End is more troublesome.

The guy was repeatedly tortured with the Infinity Gauntlet and it was difficult to recover in a short time, but the latter stared at the laughing bat that was beaten by the three of them, reaching out and groping on the muddy ground.

"Click"

The sonic axe with broken strings was thrust into his hand by a hand armor with a dark blue speed light, and the moment he grasped the weapon, the Knight of the End was suddenly full of power.

He scrambled to his feet, howling and dragging his weapon in the rain.

He must complete his final hunt.

"Bang"

The blood-stained scythe was blocked by the old man's gauntlet, and the weapon slammed into the sky with a fist stagger, and the laughter was kicked and staggered back.

He looked at the man in front of him.

There was no anger or hatred in the eyes under the black, stained bat's visor, but a deep pool of calm and .

Commiseration.

The last hole in Bruce Wayne's heart has been filled, and the walls of his mind that have been built by all those who care about him, love him, and trust him are so strong that the overflowing evil and darkness cannot pollute him, no matter how rampant they are.

It's a sarcasm, and it's a joke!

The fury of the maniacal laughter that had always been under control made him give up his grappling defense at this moment and pounce on Batman.

He frantically slashed at the only remaining weapon, and he screamed:

"Why not go crazy! Why aren't you crazy! We're the same, Bruce Wayne! Why do you think you can go back in time after all this?

Why can't you accept the reality that you have already gone mad, what right do you have to despise me and pity me!

I want to be stronger than you! ”

"Bang"

In response to him, bullets flew from behind him.

Spin bullets flew out of the circus pistol and into the back of his laughing heart, and he was also weakened after losing the treasures and the last bit of dark power.

But compared to the death of power, the collapse of the dark and chaotic mind in the heart is a more fatal disadvantage.

Black blood splattered in all directions, and long-lost pain welled up in my heart.

He staggered up in the rain and was met with a punch from the old man.

The sickly head of the blow was raised, a tooth snapped and flew into the air, and in the blurred rain, Laugh vaguely saw a figure hiding in the raindrops.

He just stood in the air, looking at him condescendingly.

There was neither joy nor sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was calm enough to send a long-dead madman to his grave.

"Mason Cooper, the one-of-a-kind Robin."

Laughing at this moment, he forced Batman back in the rain and threw out the clown's poisonous gas, but Martha took a deep breath in his hand like a flower and tree.

There was an expression of enjoyment on the face that was not wearing clown makeup.

In the thick green poisonous fog rising, Martha's body turned into a shadow, and the old lady in the distance had already swung his sword to cut off the twisted head of the laughing Alfred.

The Vengeful Knight looked up with a maniacing smile in his eyes, the cruelty and indifference in his eyes representing the last insistence of a sinful father.

"So that's it, hahahaha, so that's it!"

Laugh stumbles when Batman strikes with fear again, and he rolls in the rain and mud to avoid the Wayne's attack, like a broken spine dog being sent to the slaughterhouse.

"You're on guard against me."

He cried out in the rain:

"Mason! You already knew what I was going to do to Bruce Wayne! You brought them back to defend against me, you know that the man who hides in the shadow of a bat is no match for me, and you have found a second pillar of his soul besides hypocrisy and justice, something he has long lost but has always longed for.

Family!

Affection!

Ahem, Bruce Wayne is a bait, the bait you used to lure me in, and it's all in your plan! You're proud, aren't you?

How long have you been preparing for this game? ”

No one answered him.

Except for the increasingly pouring rain curtain and the people of the Wayne family who surrounded them, tonight's chaotic battle has reached its final moments, but the victory and defeat have already been decided.

Laughing wildly and unwilling to admit defeat.

Covered in mud and water, he got up in the thunder and lightning, grabbed his broken scythe and pounced on Batman in front of him, but more like he pounced on the vague figure in his memory.

"Bang"

Catwoman sprang out of the shadow of the lord's cloak, kicking the trapped beast with her legs like a gymnastics champion, and Aunt Martha pulled out a dagger in the rain and gave him a hard blow.

The figure in front of him kept shaking, as if there were hundreds of Batman attacking him together, and the one at the head was his former self.

"Poof"

The old lady's blade pierced her heart from behind, bringing the laughing struggle to a complete halt at this moment, but then Damian pounced on her grandfather from another world.

Each clown will have the most vicious mechanism in his heart.

They see it as a kind of "legacy", where whoever kills the Joker becomes the next Clown, and as Laughter predicted, whoever kills him becomes the next hopelessly Laugh.

"Hahaha, I am a highly poisonous thing, and I must see blood to seal my throat!"

Dark Batman, whose heart was pierced, laughed and spurted black blood from his mouth, and flew towards the master with his arms outstretched, but Catwoman wanted to step forward to stop but was pushed away by the master.

The punch that had been accumulated to the extreme swung forward, this punch gathered all the resistance, resistance, and disgust that Bruce Wayne had against the other Bruce Wayne.

But it's not just a fist of indifference.

It also represents the satisfaction of a broken heart when it is mended tonight, and the happiness of a family full of pain that has finally been relieved but like a pale silhouette.

It represents a reunion that has never been felt and a parting that will surely come, but at least in this moment, it represents a fist of hope against disaster and pain.

Of course, if you have to change it to a cooler, more mysterious and more handsome name, it is better to imitate the "Three Worlds in the Same Hall", and temporarily call it "Super Supreme Invincible Wayne Family Secret Fist Family Perfection Fist!" ”

This punch pierced through the rain curtain and also traveled through two worlds, through the pain of two lives, and hit the chin of the maniac laughing fiercely, blasting the madman who wanted to drag others to hell together.

He fell into the muddy water.

The sickly disgusting dark helmet flung out, revealing an abominable and horrible face, opening its dark eyes for the first time in the material world in the icy rain.

He saw the Rider of the End pounce.

The latter lifted the monstrous sonic axe in the rain and slashed forward with the last of its strength.

The axe blade was getting closer and closer, and his eyes were wide with a maniacian smile.

He seemed to see in the cold reflection of the blade that the bat family that had belonged to him in the past was reaching out to him, but then the scene changed, and those who had trusted him, followed him, loved him, and were killed by his own hands turned into life-seeking ghosts, and stretched out their claws towards him.

"Poof"

The blade of the axe slashed down and went straight to the heart, completely cutting off life.

An eerie red glow poured out and struck the Knight of the End, knocking him back.

Catwoman and Damian want to be helped, but the latter angrily refuses:

"Nope! Don't come near me! My hunt is over, my mission is over, I can finally return home, we won, laughing to death.

It's over. ”

His breath gradually weakened, and the old man looked at him, and under the dark helmet he could only see a pair of tired and satisfied eyes, and he did not need help.

So Bruce strode forward, and in the rain he looked at the dying maniacal laughter, and said:

"You! You're the worst Batman and the worst Joker I've ever seen! ”

"Really? So why are you laughing? ”

Laughing wildly, he sneered at each other:

"I can feel your joy without even having eyes, hahaha. You feel like you've won, you feel like you've beaten the Laughing Bat, you feel like you've got hope for your world.

It's naïve.

It's a good game, but Batman never fails, it's me. It's me who won! It's all there. It's all in mine. Planned"

"Bang"

A bullet from high in the sky blasted the pale head and pushed the last of the sarcasm back into the depths of hell, and Mason, who emerged in the rain, gripped the handle of the sonic axe that had slashed into the heart of the laugh.

With just a slight effort, this hideous blade was lifted in his hand.

He glanced at the old man who turned around beside him, and said:

"This is my trophy!"

"No one is robbing you."

The old man replied angrily.

The battle also made him tired, but the thought of facing the truth that had finally been solved after the battle made Batman even more headache.

Then he heard Mason say in a strange voice:

"The Batman Hunt ended with the real Batman scoring zero points in this game, while seeded Mason Cooper scored three points. No, the four-point advantage managed to win the championship.

Maybe I should give myself a new title, 'Batman Doom'. ”

(End of chapter)