[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

The officers of the Gotham Police Department were also impressed by Arkham's newcomer psychiatrist Matthew who knocked down two knife-wielding robbers with just a French stick.

Not long after being brought back to the police station by the patrolling police officers, Director Gordon, who had dinner with him at Wayne Manor ten hours ago, came to meet Matthew with coffee in person: "This incident was a misunderstanding, you drink You can leave after coffee."

"thanks……"

Matthew took the coffee and took a sip.

Gordon looked at Matthew drinking coffee, and pretended to ask casually: "The waiter said that you brought food for nine people when you left the restaurant, but when the police found you, those food packaging bags had been thrown into the trash can. "

"I gave the food to the homeless people I met along the way..." Matthew said with a sincere expression and a slight complaint, "Although no one said thank you to me."

"you……"

Gordon froze for a moment, and then reminded Matthew: "In Gotham, it is very dangerous to accept food from strangers and give food to people you don't know. Don't do this again next time, you won't get anything other than satisfying your Virgin's heart." Stupid thing that any extra money might even cost a life."

"why?"

"Because this is Gotham."

After speaking, Gordon walked out of the detention room.

Matthew sat under the monitor, calmly drank the coffee Gordon gave him, got up, and left.

On the transparent panel that only he could see, the self-proclaimed "servant" Kespler was reporting the situation to him in words transformed from white mist.

【Dear master, your always modest and prudent servant Kespler reminds you that besides the clown, there were two other people who left the Arkham Asylum due to the commotion last night, and one of them was Dr. Destiny. 】

Doctor Destiny?

Matthew raised an eyebrow.

[Information] The interface immediately pops up an introduction about "Dr. Destiny".

"Used to be a psychiatrist in the Arkham Mental Hospital, with extreme treatment concepts, and the monitored person was given the Book of Fate that could rewrite reality, but his spiritual power was not enough to control the Book of Fate, and instead caused disasters in reality, and was eventually forcibly cancelled. Book of Destiny, severely disfigured during the stripping process, was imprisoned in Arkham Asylum, and has since escaped."

The introduction page has a photo of Dr. Destiny, a handsome middle-aged man.

"Before disfigurement?"

【Master, please allow your prudent servant Kespler to correct your statement. The face in this photo is a brand new face that he rewrote reality and repaired with imagination after disfigurement. 】

Rewrite reality with imagination?

Matthew's heart skipped a beat.

Dr. Destiny can use imagination to repair his face, and the temporary body he uses in this world is also the product of the combination of imagination provided by the system and reality.

In other words-

"Follow Dr. Destiny immediately."

Matthew gives orders to the ghost network that monitors every corner of Gotham City.

【Yes. 】

On command, the ghosts come alive.

Completely dead and thus completely immune to Dr. Destiny's reality-altering abilities, they are the most suitable hounds.

……

While everyone was distracted by the riot caused by the clown, "Dr. Destiny" John Deegan restored his face with the fragments of the Book of Destiny that he had painstakingly hid and brought into the cell of Arkham Mental Hospital, and walked out of the room swaggeringly. Arkham Asylum.

Worried about being chased by Gotham superheroes headed by Batman, after some deliberation, he walked into a secret gigolo club in the suburbs, disguised as a horny gay obsessed with male sex, mixed in with the crowd, and aimed at the thong-clad The gigolos screamed wildly.

result--

"Harry, that guy looks familiar—"

Poison Ivy, who also escaped from the Arkham Mental Hospital in the chaos, saw Dr. Destiny in the crowd, and pushed the Harley Quinn next to her——

They met near the Arkham Asylum last night, and found a hotel on a whim to spend the evening.

At this time, Harley was concentrating on looking at the former "Dr. Fate" Maxim who had to go into the sea to become a gigolo after being abandoned by the helmet of fate. He heard the reminder from Poison Ivy, raised his head, and his eyes fell on himself. The "Dr. Destiny" who thought he was completely integrated into the club but was incompatible with the people around him.

"This guy……"

"who is it?"

"An idiot who wanted to be a superhero and put himself in jail."

Harry snorted disdainfully.

Being favored by "crazy", she saw through the disguise of "Dr. Destiny" at a glance. Of course, she had no interest in sending "Dr. Destiny" back to prison.

When Poison Ivy learned that "Dr. Destiny" was an idiot, she immediately lost interest in him and concentrated on watching the performances of the gigolos.

Their conversation was overheard by the ghosts hovering in the cracks in the ceiling of the Gigolo Club, and reported to Matthew along with the whereabouts of "Dr. Destiny".

"It turned out to be at the Gigolo Club."

After receiving the news, Matthew, who had a full day off, sat up from the sofa, holding a Roman gold coin from hell in his hand.

"Face up, drive to the gigolo club, face down, teleport to the club with the vest."

Clang-crack!

The gold coins stopped spinning.

face up...

Drive to the gigolo club.

Matthew walked out of the apartment, went downstairs, started the [-]% new second-hand car he bought yesterday, guided the way with the ghost navigation system, and went straight to the gigolo club.

Then--

In the middle of driving, Matthew was blocked on the road.

Looking at the endless traffic jam, he couldn't help but think of a joke that was widely circulated in hell——

Question: How to complete a year's devil KPI in one day?

A: Design a road so that everyone who drives it will experience road rage, and make it long enough.

Compared with the traditional demon style of carefully designing traps and luring the soul to madness and destruction step by step, the anger, mania, and despair harvested by modern technology... are more and more pure.

"The first demon to come up with this idea is definitely a genius."

Matthew sighs...

【Master, do you want to know the devil who designed this road?As long as you nod your head, your always loyal, humble and meticulous servant Kesipler can—]

unnecessary……

Matthew flatly refused.

Trapped on the highway, he could feel that a little devil called "Rage" was about to move in his heart.

on the other hand--

Batman also received the news that "Dr. Destiny" used the ability of the book of destiny to rewrite reality and escaped from the Arkham mental hospital again.

"He must be found and brought back to Arkham at once..." said Batman. "The longer it takes, the more the Book of Fate may affect reality."

but--

Where can I find "Dr. Destiny"?

Batman thought hard.

……

Gigolo club.

"Dr. Destiny", who thought he was pretending to be perfect, was actually being targeted by at least three groups of people, wandering in the crowd, occasionally pretending to be intoxicated and throwing a few tips to the gigolos on stage, shouting "sweetheart", "baby" and so on. .

Sudden--

The gigolo with exaggerated Egyptian makeup stretched out his hand and pulled "Dr. Destiny" onto the stage: "This handsome guy, dance with me, okay?"

"This……"

The "Dr. Destiny" who was dressed as a straight man froze for a moment.

The Egyptian dancer took the opportunity to hold him tightly in his muscular arms, performing kisses, close-fitting, dawdling and other common provocative items in gigolo clubs.

The audience in the audience screamed with joy.

Even Harley Quinn couldn't help but complimented: "This guy isn't exactly a waste."

"Do you want to keep him here forever?" Poison Ivy suggested.

Harry thought for a while and said, "I'm just a normal guy who comes to the Gigolo Club to see a show."

"All right……"

Poison Ivy understood, and lifted Harry's arm: "You and the clown..."

"We have broken up."

"But I heard that you conspired with 'Laughing Point' to attack Batman a few days ago, and you plan to exchange Batman for the Joker?"

Poison Ivy is clearly jealous.

Harley then pinched Poison Ivy's face and said, "No matter what, he is already the ex, not to mention, between me and Batman, he chose Batman!"

"So you—"

"'Smile' is so stupid, thinking that as long as she kills Batman, she can become the only one for the Joker..." Harley said, "So I teamed up with 'Smile', and I wonder if the Joker will kill for Batman. Die 'Smiley'. Of course, 'Smiley' loves clowns so much, he must be happy to die at the hands of the person he loves the most."

"As expected of you."

Poison Ivy was in admiration.

Compared to Harley, who is pure lunatic, she is at best a radical environmentalist.

"It's a pity that a crazy rabbit was killed halfway, which disrupted our plan."

Harley complained and snatched the cocktail, and took a sip: "I heard that my poor Shark was thrown into Arkham by Warren?"

"Yes."

"The next time you leave Arkham, can you take him with you?" Harry asked, who regarded the Shark King as a close friend.

Poison Ivy: "Of course... wait! Next time? Why?"

"because--"

Harry rolled his eyes, and raised his finger to the entrance of the Gigolo Club: "The mad rabbit who defeated me and 'Laughing Point' a few days ago is here! He and Batman are on the same team!"