The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

In a chemical factory in Gotham's old city, the chemical pool is filled with liquids of various colors, and pungent odors are constantly coming out of it.

Barbara and the Joker are now in this chemical plant.

"Well, well, well, Batgirl, you see... the bat once created me here." Pointing to the chemical pool under the platform, he recalled the time when he had not become a clown, wearing a red hood to rob a bank, and then The experience of being chased by Batman and accidentally falling into a chemical pool.

"Oh, what an interesting experience."

Barbara no longer had the fear she had just now. While dealing with the clown, she was also looking at the surrounding environment and the time bomb circuits on her body, looking for opportunities to escape.

Hearing Barbara's words, the clown seemed to have received a mother's praise for his child, excitedly twirling his poor dance, and at the same time said to Barbara: "Yeah! Yeah! An interesting experience, well, we should do it Take a group photo to commemorate this moment when we reached consensus.”

Click!

A cell phone selfie is completed.

In the photo, the clown's weird smile and Barbara's charming figure are closely together.

"Hee hee... Hee hee... The hero of the Bat family is in the same frame as Gotham's most bastard criminal. Oh... Oh, no, you are called Oracle now." Looking at the photos on his phone, the Joker continued his joke. Laughing, "Then, as punishment for calling you the wrong name, I'll tell you a secret."

The clown turned to Barbara, put his finger on her lips, and his tone became serious and low: "A real secret."

"What secret?" Barbara was curious, although the clown's so-called secret was probably just a cold joke.

"You want to know the secret, Barbara... Hee, many people want to know the secret, just like many people always spend a lot of time to find the meaning of life, to find their own soul, to explore the future, but they Some people don’t even have souls, look, how ridiculous.”

The Joker paused, moved his face closer, and continued: "Just like the bat you followed before, he always said he wanted to make Gotham a better place, but you should be able to see that it didn't."

"Actually..." The clown stopped leaning against Barbara and stood at the edge of the platform with one foot in the air. "He always does things that he is not good at and makes his efforts go to waste. You have done all these things Is it visible?”

Barbara frowned: "But he sent you to Arkham Asylum several times, and that's enough."

"Hmm...well, Barbara, you are really like a believer who looks up at the stars and prays for blessings. He hangs the bat on his chest and whispers prayers when he is uneasy." The clown on the edge of the platform was swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any time. , "Oh, I'm so sorry...I'm not as good at performing levitations as Bat's new friend, and Bat isn't good at fighting criminals, he's just obsessed with his own superhero game!"

Barbara didn't speak any more, and she put aside the clown's so-called secret. She just stared at the clown who was talking to himself thoughtfully.

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At this time, Batman is driving the Batmobile in all corners of Gotham. He needs to check all the chemical factories in the city in the shortest possible time.

On the rooftop of the building not far from the clock tower, he found a Red Hood mask and a playing card.

clown!

What did this lunatic do again? And captured Barbara again.

Upper East Side, Diamond Time Zone... Now it's the old city. Batman stopped in front of a chemical factory. Looking from the outside, there were only two or three spots of light inside, but the information sent by Ah Fu showed that the factory was at o'clock in the evening. Just stopped working.

The current situation is contrary to usual. Is it the clown?

I hope Barbara has not suffered any accidents. X metal has strong self-healing ability, but it cannot bring people back to life.

Thinking of this, Batman quickened his pace.

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at the same time.

Jason Todd, who transformed into the Red Hood, left Black Mask's building and rode his motorcycle to Penguin's Iceberg Club. He didn't care whether Black Mask would really agree to his terms, he only wanted Gotham's gangsters. They feel uneasy and scared.

Before returning to Gotham, Lars Kerr had told him the true whereabouts of his father. He's still alive, framed by Penguin, and still suffering from prison.

Now, the time for revenge has arrived.

It's not too far from Black Mask's Upper East Side to Penguin's Iceberg Club, which was still open when Jason Todd arrived.

I heard that the best food in Gotham is here, maybe you can relax yourself later, after taking care of the Penguin.

As the only underworld boss in Gotham who always abides by the rules, Penguin Cobblet has been working hard to clean himself up over the years. At the same time, he has also cultivated many die-hard fans, which has also made him more cautious in dealing with things. The Penguin inside has naturally noticed the arrival of Jason Todd.

"A new kid? Do you have any information on him?" Cobot wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then asked the female assistant behind him.

"I just showed up in Gotham three days ago, and I just came out of Black Mask's building a few hours ago." The female assistant was an orphan adopted by Penguin since childhood and carefully raised as his confidant. She answered in a very respectful tone, "Now I only know that Black Mask has lost A lot of manpower.”

"He's a ruthless character. Let's arrange it! He's coming with bad intentions."

"Yes."

The female assistant withdrew in response, and began to arrange manpower and persuade customers who were still consuming. If a customer was injured, it would affect Cobot's whitewash.

Jason Todd also stopped the car and took out two 5's from his coat.

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"Well...well...well...Barbara, the bat is coming to our party." Seeing the arrival of the bat, the clown said happily.

"Joker, what on earth are you going to do?"

Batman clenched his fists.

"Bat...Batman, oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to play games with you." The clown covered his face, only showing his eyes, "But you forgot about me and formed a team with your new friends, called What's the matter...Oh, Justice League, what a name that doesn't follow the trend of the times!"

The clown paused, took out his favorite knife from his pocket and put it on Barbara's neck, then continued: "Then, the game begins."

The clown took out the time bomb controller from his pocket and pressed it, and the countdown began.

One hundred and twenty seconds.

"Hehe...hehe, bat, don't be too slow this time."

After that, the clown threw the controller into the chemical pool, laughing, and exited the stage he had built.

"Oh, by the way, there is a reward for successfully detaching the bomb, a real secret." The Joker did not forget to turn around and remind Batman.

"j, j, j... Hee, I'm coming."