Chapter 31: The Joker
The battle of the century between Batman and the Joker will begin soon.
Remember the end of the story, Batman grabbed the Joker's hand, but the Joker broke free. Falling from the upper floor, he was accompanied only by the sound of crazy laughter. Because the Joker's plan succeeds, he makes Harvey fall. But it also failed, because Batman was as pure as ever.
Joker, he's tired. His wife was afraid of her, and he had no relatives. His annihilation failed. At the moment when Batman saves him. He thought it was all so boring that he didn't want to go any further.
Two-Face was created by the Joker, but so what? The Joker let go of Batman's hand, he didn't want to play anymore. When he fell, there was only his laughter, laughing at the world and laughing at himself.
But now it's different, the Joker has a companion named Rogu. They each have their own ideals. One is desperate to reach the top of the sword, and the other intends to sacrifice himself for the sake of the way in his heart.
The next morning finally arrived, and it was time for them to go out to work.
Robbing banks, each with a mask. Rogu is wearing a mask of a Yaksha, perhaps a nostalgia for the Yaksha world.
The last underworld elements who came with each other were all killing each other one after another. In the end, only Rogu and the Joker remained.
"Oh, this knife of yours seems to be getting redder, is it Eastern magic?"
"No, the memory turned red because of the blood. Every one who is killed by the memory will have its soul imprisoned by the memory until it dies. β
The clown licked his lips: "That's cool, maybe I'll ask you to kill me, I want to experience the feeling of a soul." β
Luo Gu threw out the blood that couldn't absorb much from Yi's body, "Don't worry, maybe there will be this day." β
Demon: "Yes, it is to kill him with memories to show our respect for him." I can't wait to have his soul. My good brother, don't you want to do it?"
Rogu didn't speak, he didn't want to kill the clown just yet, because the clown's gun could be pointed at him at any time. Neither of them ever trusted the other.
Joker: "Look how stupid these people are, greed is the reason for their deaths. For each death, they get one less share of the money, and they get one more. How naΓ―ve!"
Rogu didn't speak. You are not a bun dream or an oriental jade, you are a man, and this appearance is really acquired. The demon was whispering, and all the reasons for Rogu had been found.
The Joker was satisfied with Rogu's performance, he was not lost in the money. Only those who can control their desires are qualified to go crazy with him.
But what he didn't know was that Luo Gu was not as crazy as he raised, and he didn't have the heart to destroy the world. Everything was just an illusion that he was under the influence of the demon that day. This doomed him to tragedy.
The Joker removes the mask from his face and steps into the driver's seat with the steps of the Joker. Rogu followed closely into the passenger seat.
The heist was a success, and Batman had his eyes on the two madmen.
Demon: "My good brother, they all say that when a man is rich, he becomes bad, are you the same?" Now that you're rich, you're not going to do anything like that. β
The clown licked his lips, and a pickup truck was driven out of the car by him.
"You know what? The beauty of the explosion, the moment of flames, that real chaos. And under fire, everyone is fair, without any distinction of social status. Everyone has the right to life, and there is nothing outside to hinder it. β
The more the clown talked, the more excited he became, and the speed of the car became faster and faster. "Ah, I'm sorry, my friend, I'm talking a bit too much. It's been a long time since anyone has come to talk to me, you know? I'm a freak. β
"No, you're not. It's not surprising that you're just a person who shows your ideas to the world. Your mind is too far ahead of them for others to understand, and you are called a freak by them. β
"You're so right, they're all stupid. When their laws are controlled by the upper class, but the bottom people only need one to survive, how sad it is to send their children from generation to generation. β
The clown continued, "In that case, let me break this social network and let fairness come into the world." β
Luo Gu looked at the clown and said frantically, feeling a little painful in his heart. The clown is just too badly played by society. Childhood and adulthood are a sad story for him.
The Joker wants to challenge this society alone, and he is doomed to fail. Because everyone is different, and even each of us is both good and evil. We can be extremely good to one person, or we can turn a blind eye to another person's sorrow, and even add a few ridicules or stomp on him.
They arrived at a very secluded warehouse. The clown jumped out of the car.
"You're finally here, you freak, you're going to get the goods. I've got you ready, is your money coming?" called a black man.
The clown walked forward, knife in hand.
All the blacks on the other side raised their guns at the clown, and that's when Rogu came down.
Joker: "Wow, so many guns pointed at me, if I accidentally misfired." I've become a sieve. Aren't you going to take me to see the goods?"
The black man pointed a gun at Rogu.
Rogu could feel the pressure from the muzzle of the gun, his blood rate increasing again, his memory wanting to move.
The clown said, "He's my partner, come and pick up the goods with me." β
Negro: "Strange Say No, just like you, is a freak." β
Because Luo Gu did not hide the magic pattern on his body now, this is also the premise of the clown to accept him. Those hundreds of magic patterns, on the body, give people a dense sense of fear when they look at it.
Joker: "No, you're just a mortal, and you can't appreciate the traces of greatness." How beautiful these tattoos are, they are the work of the devil, and in the sun, my companion is a fairy. β
Negro: "It's just freaks," scolding as he led them into the warehouse.
The clown ran up and hugged the pile of materials on the ground, "Look how charming this is, I've got money, it's all for my refined taste." β
The clown continued: "Some people exchange money for women in exchange for that red wine. But I'm different, I trade it for these explosives. You see how loyal they are, they don't speak, they explode when it's time to explode. It's a bunch of well-behaved kids. β
The Joker turns on a ticking time bomb, "How wonderful you listen to Didi's voice, he's saying 'Happy Day'" to Didi".
The black man rushed up and put a gun to the clown's head, "Do you want to die?"
He was greeted only by the clown's laughter, who lifted his clothes and saw that his clothes were full of explosives, and that he had an iron ring tied to his thumb with a thread wrapped around it. As soon as the clown exerts force, the thread will be torn off, and it will detonate here. No one survived.
The black man was going to collect the gun, "You lunatic. But before the "son" could finish speaking, he was inserted into the throat by a flying knife. Blood splattered on the Joker's body, face.
The clown scolded and pushed the person away from him, "My partner, it's not good for you to do this." Look, you've soiled my new clothes. How can you be so rude to a gentleman me?"