Mermaid's Knight Dominator

"Thank you"

With her feet finally on the ground, Rachel's mind finally calmed down. Falling from a high altitude and rising rapidly caused all the blood in her body to rush to her brain. She is still a little confused now.

Batman helped her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Are you OK"

Batman's voice was treated with armor so that no one could distinguish the accent.

"I'm fine. I have to thank this gentleman."

In fact, Rachel thought Batman was Harvey Dent, and she only regarded him as a friend who cared about her.

Bruce Wayne also roughly guessed the other party's misunderstanding, but he didn't want to explain it.

Letting go of Rachel, Batman searched the crowd for the Joker, but saw no trace of the man. He slipped away in just a few seconds.

"What do you call this gentleman?"

There was an old man at the banquet who looked like a big shot, but he remained calm despite the clown's threat before. He approached Qinglin and extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"You can call me magician."

Qinglin ignored him. This was what he said to everyone. Instead, he walked to Batman and whispered: "Mr. Wayne, I will find you when I have time."

The reason why he wanted to save Rachel was because he wanted to establish a good relationship with this rich man first. After all, the system didn't even give him funds for his operation, so why did he still have to work?

He doesn't even have an ID card, and he will stay in this world for a long time in the future. What can he do without some acquaintances?

Batman was shocked, why did the stranger in front of him know his true identity?

A strong wind blew around him, and Qinglin flew out of the window, causing everyone present to scream.

He is really a magician, but why don’t I see the broom he rides on?

Qinglin, who left the Wayne Industrial Building, wanted to find the location of the clown. This time he came here and the fear value only stopped after the initial collection of 40 points. There was still 60 points left before the mission was completed.

He just thought that the collection of fear points was related to clowns.

Qinglin doesn't have a magic ring yet, so he can only rely on his naked eyes to search for traces of the clown.

Qinglin felt happy when he flew in the air for the first time. Flying has been people's dream since ancient times, and the emergence of airplanes was just a compromise.

Below is a brightly lit city, but there are not many people on the road. It is very cold, and you can only hear the occasional roar of motorcycle engines.

No matter which world there is, there is always a will-o'-the-wisp boy who blows up the streets in the middle of the night. The public security in Gotham City is not good to begin with. Wandering around outside at night is even more of a death wish. Only a will-o'-the-wisp boy will have no scruples.

After flying in the air for a while, Qinglin found a car driving on the street. It was the Joker's car that had been parked in front of Wayne Tower.

There were more than 20 people in three cars when we went there, but now only three people ran out, but the clown didn't care at all, they were just borrowed helpers anyway.

"Mr. Clown, what to do next? The judge and the police chief have already solved it. Those government officials must have been scared to death. This mission can be considered completed."

Although the final losses were a bit heavy, those people should have a longer memory and they can explain to themselves and the boss.

The clown hugged the gang member who was driving, "No, Doug, those people will never have a long memory. Harvey Dent will definitely continue to pursue the evidence of your boss's crime. Next, we will attack the mayor. Let him go first." That guy’s one size fits all.”

"mayor"

Doug was shocked and couldn't understand the clown's madness. If the mayor died, the American government would definitely intervene. Wouldn't he be afraid?

"Mr. Clown, I'm driving, let me go first."

The clown showed him a charming smile on his face, and then withdrew his hand.

Feeling a slight sound coming from the roof of the car, the clown loaded the bullet quietly.

"Go to the suburbs."

Doug couldn't understand the clown's sudden change of schedule, "The boss is still waiting for us to go back and explain the results."

"Don't talk nonsense, just do whatever I tell you."

The gun was pressed against his head, causing sweat to form on Doug's forehead. This guy might really shoot himself to death. I really couldn't understand what this weirdo was thinking.

The car drove on the road for more than half an hour and stopped at a farm in the suburbs.

Is there something here

Before the clown even got out of the car, he took out his gun, stuck his hand out the window and fired at the roof of the car, but nothing was heard except the gunshot.

"Get out of the car, everyone get out of the car."

It felt like the clown was a little nervous, so the other three people in the car didn't dare to say anything and just ran out of the car.

When he got out of the car, the clown saw a man on the roof of the car, holding a bullet in his hand and looking down at it. This should be the bullet from the gun he fired before.

Able to catch bullets with bare hands

Sure enough, it was the person who appeared in the Wayne Industrial Building before. The clown's brain started to work crazily. The person who appeared in front of him was an unplanned figure. His abilities seemed to be terrifyingly powerful. He didn't know how he compared to Superman.

Although he looked crazy, every step he made was carefully considered.

"Hello, Mr. Clown"

The stranger in front of him floated down from the roof of the car and stood in front of the clown. His whole body was wrapped in armor of unknown material and his expression could not be seen.

Only when Qinglin wears the magician armor can he face the clown with confidence, and more importantly, the other party will not see his inner thoughts.

"Are you like that bat, afraid of being seen through by me? Let me guess what you want to do. You are not here to kill me, right?"

The clown opened his mouth and almost pressed his face against Qinglin's armor, "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"No, I'm here to torture you."

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The earth magic gem ring shines with earth-yellow light, and Qinglin switches to the magician earth armor.

Several earthen walls rose up from the ground, sandwiching the three people and crushing them into pulp, with blood seeping out from them.

"Aren't you afraid? You will get the same fate as those three guys. I am not a bottom-line person like Batman. Killing people is not a burden to me."

Although Qinglin had never killed a chicken in his previous life, after he died once, he no longer had any respect for life, and the world made him feel unreal. These were all familiar characters in movies and TV shows. .

"I won't be afraid, because I am a clown, a person who brings happiness to people, hahaha, and I am not afraid of death. Just do whatever you want."

The clown believes that Qinglin did not come here specifically to kill him.

please

The ring was close to the driver on his waist, and a magic circle enveloped the clown. The earth chains extending from the magic circle hung the clown in the air in a large shape.

There was no trace of blood on the clown's face, but it couldn't be seen through the thick white makeup.

Qinglin lowered his head and looked at the smart watch given by the system. He didn't get any fear points. He didn't know whether it was because the clown didn't have any fear at all, or whether it was only the fear he brought to others that could be collected.