Chapter 50: How about playing a game

"Don't be in a hurry, my dear friend." The Joker laughed, "I'm still going to play with Batboy, and Arkham is a fun place, isn't it?" ”

"Of course, I won't disturb your two-person world." Carl laughed, he realized that he really didn't need to care too much about the clown, maybe he really had that kind of crazy energy, but as long as Carl himself was abstract enough, he could still be immune to this to a certain extent, of course, the most interesting thing was that Carl was not afraid of clowns.

He may be a good man, but he is not exactly a good man, and he may have weaknesses around Gwen, but here he really has nothing to fear.

He didn't even care about the safety of the Gothams, if he shot all the Gothams, he might be wronged, but if he shot one after another, there would definitely be a fish that slipped through the net, and Carl didn't care about the torn version of the suit that he was robbed of.

So to deal with a rotten person like a clown, you need to be a rotten person, you don't need to understand the clown, you don't need to be a clown, you just need to surpass the clown.

The comic book characters have God-drawn lines above their heads, but, as Dr. Manhattan and the Beyonder say, Carl is not like them.

Maybe Carl has an invisible line that belongs to him, but his line and theirs are not intertwined, that is a different rule, this is what makes Carl different from them, and it is also Carl's biggest advantage in the world.

"And, I don't want us to keep talking, you know, Batman will hear our conversation." "It's not a good thing to talk to other men secretly, but it's privacy, right?" In this country, you deserve your freedom. ”

"Hahahaha!" The clown burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "I want to laugh when you say freedom, Mysterio, do you know that you are now tied up in a closed hospital room and cannot move?" ”

"You know, that's America." Carl said calmly: "For this, I need to give myself a little protection. ”

"Protection?"

"That's right." "You know, clown, I'm a man, but I think I'm a woman, but at the same time I like the same sex, that is, I like women, I like animals, I support environmental protection, and I hold my breath every day to prevent carbon emissions from being too high, I believe in the Flying Pasta Cult, but because we're a small sect, we're always discriminated against, oh, I forgot the most important thing, I have a black friend." ”

Although he said so much, the clown did not react, and even sneered and said, "Wow, it's a funny joke, hahaha." ”

Fun mud horses!

Carl heard the Joker's weird reaction and knew that his version was probably a little too advanced, so he sighed and said, "Joker, I want to be quiet." ”

"Who is Jingjing?"

"It's an old stalk from ten years ago, you're outdated, no wonder Batman doesn't like you and prefers Riddler."

The Joker is upset, not because it's outdated, it's because Batman prefers the Riddler.

"Riddler? I'll prepare interesting riddles for him. ”

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"Mysterio?"

"Batman, Batman!" Carl quickly returned to the essence of humanity, and since he was on the same line with the clown, he didn't have to pay attention to this licking dog.

Riding a horse, even the boiling sheep and sheep can't compare to you, no wonder you are the real clown!

The Joker laughed and didn't bother Carl again, he was smart, the Joker didn't care about Carl, he didn't care about the Riddler or those rumors, he only cared about Batman.

If this Mysterio is Batman's person, it still makes some sense, but it is obvious that this person's resentment against Batman between the lines can be described as breaking through the sky, and at first glance it is a neurotic who fell into the hands of Batman and was caught by him, for the Joker, chatting with him is just fun, the Joker may be a psychotic, but he doesn't play with real nerves.

He has only one business, and that is to be Batman.

Ahem, I can't write it down anymore, otherwise this article will have to be sent to Jinjiang.

Carl was given a moment of peace that allowed him to think about the most important thing, which was to find Gwen.

He doesn't have any feelings for Gotham, and Carl doesn't have the idea of saving Gotham, anyway, he can survive without him Gotham, it's a big deal to suffer Flash, sacrifice him to restart the universe.

The explosion had changed a lot in his body, but Carl could feel the change as good.

The badge of the laughing master may not be so simple, the power of the quantum god is not so weak, and simply traveling through the universe may only be a basic ability, but the most powerful of them is the use of quantum.

And during this crossing, Carl also knew how to use this badge, that is, to make changes.

There is no need to change the result, and the process of changing can also allow its energy to be accumulated, and the so-called change is just the result of interfering with the movement of the quantum again and again, and finally accumulating. And what Carl has to do is to condense this accumulation into this badge.

In other words, all he needs is to kill the Joker, or kill Batman, and bear the consequences of this incident, then he can go home.

Ahem, the consequences of killing the Joker and killing Batman are too great, and it's easy to kill the Joker, but the premise is that you have to find another Joker to take his place, Carl doesn't want Crazy Laughter to appear next to him, resist Crazy Laughter, everyone is responsible! As a result of taking out the Joker, Carl becomes a Joker, or a random person becomes a Joker.

Carl wasn't sure that the "random person" infected by the Joker would randomly get to Batman with such powerful interference, a probability he didn't want to bet on.

As for taking out Batman?

Carl had to face the Joker's revenge first, Superman's revenge, the rest of the Justice League, and Barbatos, the dark god.......

So, the best thing to do is to do something that can make Batman suffer without causing too many consequences.

But first, I have to escape from here, and the transformation of my body is very slow, obviously it will take a long time, so at this moment, all I can count on is my eyes and the waste in my body.

He could feel the venom staining his own light, well interfered with in those random changes.

And it's slowly waking up.

Squeak-la-laβ€”β€”!

The door in front of me slowly opened, and you were greeted by a striking ass jaw and a pair of cold eyes.

"Sir, maybe we should have a good talk now?"

"Sure, but can I play a game with you first?" Carl gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smiling face that Batman couldn't see, because Batman politely kept the mask on his head, and said, "What would roll in an alley with several holes in it?" ”

Batman's eyes were almost full of murderous energy, he grabbed Carl's throat and said in a low tone: "I'm not interested in playing these boring games with you." ”

"Do you really think it's boring, Batman?" Karl smiled brightly: "I'm talking about bowling, what do you think?" ”