[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

It wasn't just Batman who received the box, but also Iron Man.

When Tony rushed to the venue of the magic show wearing the steel suit, there was no chaotic scene that he expected to see, nor the transparent cabinet with the timing device. Someone rushed here before he arrived.

Some ravines were severely smashed into the center of the stage, and all the people on the scene fell into a coma and fell unconscious, and the only one who was awake was the magician in white curled up behind the curtain at the edge of the stage.

Although his appearance was already on the verge of mental unbearability, on the verge of collapse.

"what happened?"

Landing in front of the magician, Tony looked down at the man in front of him. He seemed to have been greatly frightened. Seeing that he didn't answer, he squatted down and straightened his shoulders.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me what happened?"

Victor was trembling, his eyes were wandering around, and after a long while, he finally managed to focus his eyes on Iron Man in front of him. His face seemed to be wrinkled because of extreme pain, and tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"I really don't know anything...I don't know where she went...It was the clown, the clown forced me to do this, please forgive me sir, please forgive me..."

"clown…"

Under the mask, Tony repeated the name softly, and immediately understood that it was the clown of Gotham, but who was the 'sir' that the man in front of him begged for mercy?

It is obvious that this person is definitely not me, but it sounds like he is also here to blame Tang Nana for her disappearance...

"Who are you talking about sir?"

In desperation, Tony had no choice but to continue to ask.

Victor's mental state seemed to be very bad, he was almost going crazy, and when he heard Tony's question, panic spread from his eyes, he shook his head in pain and made a humming sound, but he just couldn't say a word talk.

"Is there monitoring in the venue? I need to call it out immediately to see everything from the magic show to the present, from all angles."

Sighing, he gave up and continued to press Victor. Tony leaned him against a wall and waited for the medical staff to take him away. He got up and looked around the venue to ask the AI.

"Searching for Sir... It has been connected to the surveillance system, and a total of 5 surveillance cameras have captured the scene of the stage."

"Okay, open it for me to see."

The electronic screen in front of him immediately began to play the surveillance video during this period at double speed. The first half was consistent with the video content in the box Tony received, and soon after the clown left the stage, a man in black appeared on the stage out of thin air.

The man first glanced at the direction of the auditorium, waved his hand and released a cloud of gray mist, and everyone fell down one after another wherever the mist passed, then the man walked into Victor step by step with one hand on his neck and lifted him up. up.

Even if he zoomed in on the screen, Tony could only see what the man said with his lips opening and closing, while Victor was trying hard with both hands to remove the hand on his neck, and his legs kept kicking in mid-air. kick.

The man seemed unable to get the answer he wanted, so he threw Victor towards the curtain with anger, turned around and looked at the time bomb in the center of the stage for a moment, and waved wildly like invisible tentacles behind him. The traces on the stage were formed, and finally the man disappeared from the screen again as he appeared.

And he also took away the bomb left by the clown.

"WTF?"

After watching the second half of the episode, Tony couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and he turned to look at Victor to confirm a few words, but the latter had completely passed out.

As the sirens sounded, the first batch of policemen had already arrived at the scene. Tony suppressed many doubts in his heart and went forward to simply exchange the information he had received, and asked them to pay attention to whether there would be other bombs in the venue.

After activating the emergency notification within the Avengers, Tony returned to Stark Tower and immediately contacted Batman, who was supposed to be in charge of keeping the Joker under control.

This is the second time, because of Donna's disappearance, he went to the big bat to question him, and Tony rolled his eyes irritably, always feeling that history is damn similar.

Gotham, after hearing that Batman has started to find his own way, the clown is in a particularly good mood. He stands in an unfinished building near the port, using the dozen or so tied up by his men. The citizens of Gotham have created a trolley puzzle for the upcoming old man.

"Whether it's a metropolis or New York, only the air of Gotham can make me feel so comfortable physically and mentally. It seems that there is a kind of...power when I smell it, and it rushes directly to my forehead, which makes me excited. can not stop."

The clown spoke in an exaggerated tone, his body was still hunched over when he was emotionally high, and his hands and fingers were constantly moving, as if he was as excited as he said he couldn't help it.

"Where does the little bat come from? The left?"

He took out his silver pistol|gun and pointed it at the head of the subordinate standing on the left side. Seeing this, the subordinate straightened his back in embarrassment and raised his hands.

"Or right? Top? Bottom? Hahahahahahahaha"

As God muttered, the clown raised his gun and aimed it back and forth, and finally burst out laughing.

The sharp and perverted laughter continued, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the clown. He almost instantly noticed that the laughter stopped abruptly, and turned around with his gun raised.

And the subordinates wearing clown masks around them also raised their weapons and aimed at the uninvited guest.

"I just wondered why the little bat came here so quickly... Who are you? I wish I hadn't invited you to this performance, right? You're not welcome!"

His pale complexion was even more yellowish, the clown grinned his signature smile and said to the visitor, his tone rose slightly but there was a dangerous chill in his words.

The Joker was very upset, this was the stage he had prepared for Batman, but now there was a strange person who took the lead and looked very arrogant.

"Where is Donna?"

The visitor looked at the clown indifferently, without reacting at all because of his strange appearance, his black eyes confirmed that there was no trace of Don Nana around, and asked after a pause.

"Don Nana?" The clown deliberately showed a puzzled expression, as if hearing this name for the first time, "I don't know her? As you can see, she's not here!"

Spreading his hands and doing innocent actions with the most playful smiley face, the next second he shot at the man in black, almost at the same time one after another gunshots sounded, and at least dozens of men surrounded by him were shot bullets.

The black coat on his body had many bullet holes, and the fatal part on his chest was only mottled and crumbling. The behavior of the clown finally wiped out the patience of the man in black.

A sudden gust of wind blew up in the floor that hadn't been pressed against the wall. With the screams and the sound of breaking through the air, the surrounding men were hit by invisible tentacles on the concrete pillars, and the whole building was shaken.

The bound hostages didn't know what was going on because they were blindfolded, and they kept whimpering in panic from the gunfire, while the clown held back his smile a little and rolled his eyes to see the tragic death of his men.

On the pillar closest to the clown, the man who was hit was almost split in half by a huge force, and a palm-thick part of the abdomen was completely flattened, and the blood overflowing from the mouth flowed down the gap in the mask to the neck and disappeared. collar room.

"She's not with you, who is with her?"

The man in black seemed to feel a little bit of joy from the killing. There was a smile on his originally dull face and he looked even more terrifying, like a demon released from hell, and he was only obsessed with finding Don Nana.

"It's not with me anyway. I really didn't expect to hear the crazy Mad Hatter talking about such a woman at first, but so many people are obsessed with her. It's really interesting..."

While watching the man in black, the right foot in the leather shoe moved slightly backwards, and the clown was calculating the escape route and possibility.

But unfortunately, he met Naia instead of his 'old friend'.

"I'm not Batman, so for me, there's no such thing as not being able to kill."

Naia, the man in black, lowered his eyelids and moistened his eyeballs for a moment, then raised his eyes again and said calmly.

He has weighed it, and if he overdos it, he will definitely anger Don Nana, but dealing with evil people is only natural from a human perspective, so it's really troublesome... He will be restrained by such troublesome things.

Thinking in this way, the red light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and countless tentacles, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people's naked eyes, rushed towards the clown.

Batman, like Tony, even though he had already used the fastest speed, was still one step late. The smell of blood in the air made him frown. He stepped on the concrete floor and approached. His expression became more serious.

The surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of the wind and his slightly heavy footsteps. The hostages tied to the chairs were unharmed, but a place near the edge of the building was splattered with blood. Among them, the twisted body in a pool of blood was what he thought identity.

is the clown.

He sticks to the bottom line in his heart, and has never killed the clown, but seeing him dying in front of himself, Bruce Wayne only feels mixed feelings at this moment.

"Little... little... bat, haha..."

A broken voice came out of the clown's throat. When he was in a daze, he trembled and wanted to lift his upper body, and stared at Batman with all his strength.

The Joker reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth to show an ugly smile, even though he faced Batman like this, his eyes were still flickering with madness as always.

"Where is she? And who attacked you?"

Batman didn't move, he stood there with pity eyes on the clown, dark red blood pooled in front of him.

"God...seems...crazier than humans...hahaha..."

The clown answered irrelevantly, and began to laugh crazily, perhaps because blood gushed out of his esophagus, his laughter was intermittent with some bubbly sounds, until finally the eyes lost all brilliance.