Dragonborn in Mei Manga

Chapter 273 The Clown's Sense of Humor
The clown is probably the most charming and crazy villain in Gotham. Although the clown in front of him is just a collection of Teska's impressions of this character, it still shocked Teska.

The clown was playing games with several other patients in his cell. He was obviously thinner than the others, but there was no doubt that the clown was the center and the most important one of these perverted lunatics.

Teska just stood quietly and watched, as if they were playing a different kind of Russian roulette.Six cakes were spinning around on the plate, and the lunatics each chose one.

After eating the cakes, except for the clown, the remaining five fell to the ground foaming at the mouth. It seemed that those cakes were all poisonous.

"You seem to be lucky," Teska said.

"Fucking luck, I took the antidote in advance. Playing games with interesting people is worthy of fairness. These idiots are only worthy of letting me be killed." The clown said.

"Who's interesting?" Teska asked.

He kicked the unlucky ghost beside him who was foaming at the mouth to the ground, and then the clown walked to the door of the cell, tilting his head and looking at Teska.

"For example, you, Bruce Wayne. How could you appear in such a place? Forgive me, this place is a bit shabby, it seems that there is nothing good to entertain you." The clown said.

Teska looked at this Gotham Nightmare carefully. To be honest, it was a little different from every clown he had seen.But there is no doubt that Tesca has picked the right person.

"Every cake is poisonous, why are you playing this unfair game?" Teska asked.

"Looking at their expressions, they really thought that one of the cakes was not poisonous. I laughed so hard. It's funny, isn't it, hahahaha."

The devilish laughter came out of the clown's mouth, and Tesca felt something was wrong when he heard it.This pervert really has some kind of special ability, just standing there can make people crazy.

"Ah~ I found out, you're not Bruce Wayne. Who are you? You pretended to be." The clown asked.

"Why am I not Bruce Wayne?"

Do the perverts in Gotham all have clairvoyant eyes? Teska thinks there is nothing wrong with his outfit, and even Alfred, who gets along day and night, doesn't notice it.

"Of course not, I've seen that billionaire a lot of times. There's always anger in his eyes, and he doesn't know what he's angry about. You know how hard it is to put a smile on his face." One thing. I had a lot of plans, but I haven't had time to implement them yet." The clown explained.

"What's so difficult about making me laugh." Teska said with a sneer on his face.

"No, it's not this kind of sneer that wants to kill people. It's the kind of smile that can infect people's hearts. People can't help but follow it, imitate it, and help me pass it on to more people. If Gotham can be full of laughter , this place will change from hell to heaven.”

"You never seem to be the only one who can laugh at your jokes, probably because you have a bad sense of humor," Teska retorted.

The clown shook his finger and said, "No, of course not. The citizens of Gotham are bound by too many things. The law, family, friends, love... blah blah blah blah. As long as they can let go These, like me, they can laugh. In Gotham, only Arkham is full of laughter all the time. Life is hard, but why is it so serious? Everyone can laugh as much as they want."

"To be honest, it was quite interesting at the beginning. After watching too much, you will feel that you crazy people are boring. You come and go, just threaten to kill, kill other people's friends, family members, colleagues... In addition to using violent means, you just Is there no other way to convince others?"

"That's because life and death are the best means for people to expose their true nature. Only when the true nature is exposed can they show a sincere smile." The clown said every word.

Obviously, Teska's disdain for him has angered the Gotham Nightmare.

"And I'll be the nightmare of those hypocrites, a nightmare forever, until they understand what real freedom is." The clown growled and slapped on the cell door.

"Sorry, I thought the clown would have been a bit more aggressive. Well, it's my fault, after all you're just my imagination, not the real clown. Let's make a bet and see if you're anything but violent What else can you do besides means. I can guarantee that by then you will make more people laugh out loud, just because you have become a joke."

As Teska said, he tore down the door of the clown's cell.

"From now on, you can do anything you want. But if you can't do anything, just admit that you have a bad sense of humor," Teska said.

The clown looked at Teska suspiciously, and he was puzzled by the person who looked like Bruce Wayne in front of him.However, if he could leave Arkham, the Joker would never refuse.

Taking big strides, the clown walked past Tesca and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Teska watched the man leave, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.After all, it was just what I remembered, and it seemed like I could handle it.

It seems that the problem will be solved soon.

There are only so many valuable characters in Arkham. After solving the most troublesome ones, Gotham can swallow them without hindrance.

Walking slowly through the complicated corridors, Teska came back to the Riddler.

Seeing his tightly clutched palms, Teska asked, "Still working hard?"

"How could I lose such a simple puzzle? Let's see." The Riddler showed Tesca the coin on the back of his hand, but before Tesca could speak, the Riddler realized something was wrong.

"How is it possible?! I put the number side up directly... Oh, don't pay attention to this detail." The Riddler was embarrassed to find himself telling the story of cheating.

However, even with cheating, the coin still lands on the face.

"What kind of manipulation did you do? It's absolutely impossible." The Riddler turned the coin over and pressed it on the back of his hand again.It's just that when his fingers left, it was clearly a human face but turned into a number.

After studying it over and over again, the Riddler finally smiled, and then casually threw the coin onto the table.

"I understand. You drugged me. Everything just now was an illusion, otherwise this would not have happened. Hey, look at the coin and tell me which side is up." The riddler thought he had found the truth, To my neurotic roommate.

The strange man with disheveled hair was reading a book. Hearing what the Riddler said, he turned his head and glanced at the coin, and said, "Human face."

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Teska didn't explain, just grabbed a handful of coins from his pocket again, and threw them on the ground casually. As a result, all the dozens of coins were face-up.

Facing the shocked Riddler, Tesca said: "In a sense, you are right to say that it is a hallucination. However, you lost in the end."

Tearing the layer of barbed wire, Teska walked up to the Riddler.

"Are you going to kill me?" the Riddler said nervously.

"I'm willing to take the bet," Teska said emphatically.

The Riddler retreated to the corner and asked, "The last question before you die, tell me the answer to this riddle. What's going on with these coins?"

"No problem, you'll know the answer soon."

Tesca's hand caught the Riddler's head.

(End of this chapter)