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

"Mad Rabbit?"

Poison Ivy looked towards the entrance of the Gigolo Club, and sure enough, she saw a short man in exaggerated Elizabethan costumes with a white porcelain rabbit head.

"My God! He looks like he escaped from 'Alice in Wonderland'! The Mad Hatter would love him!"

"Don't mention the Mad Hatter to me, that bastard who only kidnaps little girls!" Harley Quinn interrupted Poison Ivy, "I can't help but beat him to death with a bat when I see him."

"Well, I don't really like the Mad Hatter much either, he makes me sick."

Poison Ivy agreed, keeping her eyes on the "March Rabbit" who broke into the Gigolo Club.

The other guests of the club also saw the "March Hare", and many people even noticed the bloody ax hanging from the waist of the "March Hare".

But this is Gotham.

In Gotham, anything unimaginable can happen.

What's more, the "March Hare" is very brightly dressed, the clothes are gorgeous and sparkling, and the body exudes a charming smell reminiscent of the green grass after the rain.

"Could it be that you are today's special mysterious guest performer?"

"Let me guess, is there a flesh-colored bullet thong hidden under those ridiculous tight leggings of yours?"

"Actually, I have a slight Furui control, your current appearance perfectly matches my spleen-"

……

The guests flocked to the "March Hare", and some bold and hungry ones even started directly.

This scene delighted both Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy watching.

They who were about to leave stayed happily and found a chair to sit down.

at the same time--

"Dr. Destiny" John Deegan, who was dragged onto the stage by an Egyptian gigolo and was forced to hold him in his arms and frantically harassed him, finally couldn't take it anymore!

"let me go!"

John Deegan yelled.

The only remaining fragments of the Book of Destiny have been used to restore the destroyed face. His ability to escape from Arkham is no different from that of ordinary people, and he can only use the most primitive——

"Sweetheart, how can I let you go."

The Egyptian gigolo with the Egyptian swastika on his thigh murmured, biting John Deegan's ear: "Just grab you and I might be a superhero again—"

"You are--"

"Maxim, the former Doctor of Fate, is now abandoned by the helmet of fate!" Maxim, who lost his helmet of fate and was reduced to striptease at the gigolo club, said through gritted teeth.

The residual influence of the helmet of fate made him see the powerful power that does not belong to this world in the "Dr. Destiny" in the audience as soon as he took the stage.

He wants to steal this power and become a superhero admired by everyone again!

"My sweetheart! Merge with me!" Maxim yelled frantically.

"no no!"

John Deegan struggled with all his might.

The people in the audience thought they were having fun, not only did not stop them, but also burst into laughter.

Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn are the ones who laugh the most.

They even bet on the spot.

"I bet twenty dollars that 'Dr. Destiny' will soon be Maxim's sweetheart."

"I'm also betting twenty dollars that Maxim will fail because the 'March Hare' is coming."

While talking, the two of them took out twenty dollars each and put them on the table in a serious manner.

At this moment, a hand in a pearl lace glove reached out and pressed on the forty dollars that the two femme fatales had just handed out.

"May I take your forty dollars?"

"March Hare" asked politely.

He has passed through the carnival crowd, and the complicated court dress is meticulous.

Poison Ivy: "..."

A touch of poisonous green emerged from the elegant fingertips.

Harley Quinn held down Poison Ivy, tilted her head and said to the "March Rabbit", "Of course."

"thanks……"

After the gentleman's ceremony, the "March Hare" collected forty dollars, jumped onto the stage like an arrow off the string, and rushed to the "lingering" Maxim and "Dr. Destiny" John Deegan.

"I'm very sorry, but he's mine," said the March Hare politely.

Maxim's eyes were already red, and he yelled, "No! He's mine! Mine!"

Of course, John Deegan didn't want to continue to be held in Maxim's arms. After being called by the "March Hare", he immediately broke free from Maxim's grip, walked towards the "March Hare", looked up suddenly, and saw the "March Hare" " blood red eyes.

Suddenly, a crazy memory that had been dusty for a long time came to my mind.

He was once the holder of the "Dream Stone".

He used the "Dream Stone" to rewrite the fate of the world, but was devoured by the power of the "Dream Stone" and became a slave of the "Dream Stone". Endless nightmare.

Now, the "March Hare" appeared in front of him, and the fragments of the nightmare came back to his mind.

"You...you...what is your relationship with the nightmare!"

John Deegan yelled.

Despair and fear swept through his soul, and the fragments of the "Book of Fate" stuck to his face peeled off, revealing his disfigured true appearance.

But he no longer cared about picking up the "Book of Destiny".

He scrambled and ran up to Maxim, whom he hated so much for a second, as if hiding behind Maxim could resist the nightmare's pursuit of reason.

However, Maxim was also scared out of his wits at this moment!

The "March Hare" exudes an aura very similar to that of the "Destiny Helmet"!

The "March Hare" is probably—

The beloved one!

endless……

"He's yours! He's yours!"

With a broken liver and gallbladder, Maxim grabbed John Deegan who was running towards him, and pushed towards the "March Hare", extremely humble and respectful.

"This……"

The club guests in the audience were all stunned by the bizarre turn of events on the stage.

But soon, they sank into a happy dream, with a smile on their lips and a sense of contentment in their hearts.

Only Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn remained awake.

as well as--

The long overdue Batman.

……

Batman rushed over immediately after receiving the news that John Deegan was at the Gigolo Club, opened the door, and saw an unexpected magical scene.

He doubted without hesitation that the club's guests were affected by the Book of Fate and fell into a coma.

As for why Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy can still stay awake——

That's not what he needs to care about right now.

"John Deegan! Immediately lift the control on everyone present!"

"I--"

"Dr. Destiny" John Deegan is suffering and can't tell.

Obviously he was the only victim in the audience!

Why did Batman open his mouth to-

"John Deegan is yours, and the Book of Fate is mine."

After finishing speaking, the "March Hare" bent down and picked up the fragments of the "Book of Fate" that fell on the ground. Immediately afterwards, his body turned into golden debris and dispersed in the air.

The golden particles dispersed, and John Deegan sat down on the stage, his face ashen.

He ran towards Batman as passionately as a poor man who had been starving for three months seeing freshly baked bread, crying bitterly: "Take me back to Arkham! I will never run away again! I swear!"

Maxim then shouted: "B! Now I feel that the gigolo job is very suitable for me! Bless me! I will definitely become the world's number one gigolo!"

Batman: "..."

But even if he didn't understand the situation, he still had a strong sense of responsibility and acted immediately, grabbed Poison Ivy who was about to run away, and said to Harley Quinn who sacrificed Poison Ivy in exchange for time to escape: "Next time I see you, I won't let you go!" will let you escape."

"I'm working for Amanda Waller now! You don't want to be an enemy of her for such a trivial matter!"

While talking, Harley Quinn took off her coat that said "Death to Clowns" and fled without a trace.

Poison Ivy: "..."

She's starting to think that joining the Suicide Squad with Harley might be a good idea.

……

The super traffic jam is still going on.

The long traffic jam caused the road rage of Gotham citizens to break out one after another. The sporadic quarrels quickly escalated into conflicts that spread throughout the congested road. Some people even took out the bats, crowbars, and hammers hidden in the trunk...to prepare Smash the car of the guy he got into an argument with.

Not to be outdone, their opponents grabbed their weapons and angrily got out of the car.

In a blink of an eye, violence swept every corner of the congested road.

Howls and howls are everywhere, madness takes over, and order is gone.

And the culprit behind all of this——

The ex-angel, who took fishing as his own responsibility, found the devil Crowley sitting in his old Bentley car, listening to the classic singing of Queen, looking at the sinful highway, thinking: the devil of the year KPI is easily done——

He has always muddled through and planned to end this crazy and bloody traffic jam in half an hour.

At this time, a familiar breath floated into his nostrils.

Crowley suddenly felt his back go cold, looked sideways, and saw a guy who shouldn't be here.

This guy!

at the same time--

Matthew, who regained consciousness to the temporary body left in the used car, also smelled the brimstone of hell.

He followed the smell and saw——

A driving snake? !