[Comprehensive British and American] Bat Game

Jason glanced at the small map, "Is this the Arkham Zoo?"

He politely closed the small window on the iron door, "The claws are so ugly and I want to show them off."

The iron door was smashed with a loud noise when he closed the window.

Jason turned his head and went upstairs.

The entire third floor was silent for a few seconds, only the footsteps of Jason going upstairs could be heard.

The room he left behind seemed to wake up suddenly, a series of harsh iron chains collided, and some Fuckyou were also mixed in.

There was a sound of hitting the iron door, and it was very loud.

But the length of the iron chain is limited, so it should not be the killer crocodile who rushed to the iron gate and slammed into the gate, but threw his own food, the raw cow, towards the iron gate.

So the question is, can he still reach the cow?

Jason turned back again. He opened the small window and saw the half cow by the iron gate.

Killer Crocodile didn't expect this second-generation Robin to come back.

The second-generation Robin made a perfunctory disguise—wearing a half-face mask, he pursed his lips, and said sincerely: "Sorry, I can't open the door, and I can't help you send the food back."

"——Little short legs."

The small window was slammed shut again.

There was a pause in the room for a few seconds, and then there was a more intense sound of iron chains shaking, and it wasn't just Fuckyou, there were other sentences that needed to be blocked.

Jason pretended he didn't hear, and continued to walk upstairs while flipping through the mini-map.

Clowns, a bit hard to find.

After being scolded by the killer crocodile and invited to kiss by the poison ivy girl, Jason finally found the clown.

This layer is special.

Jason opened the small window on the iron door, heard the sound of humming, and saw the clown tied to the chair in the center of the room.

His green hair is iconic, and at some point, even more iconic than his white face and clownish red lips.

While shaking the chair, the clown looked casually towards the door, and he paused.

The red-haired Jason looked at the green-haired clown in the room.

Jason glanced at the mini-map.

Killer Alligator made a lot of noise, but until Jason found the Joker, no one came out to check the situation...not even Batman.

This situation is not normal.

The Batman probably found out that he was in Arkham, but for some reason, he didn't come.

... At least, from Jason's small map, apart from the doctors and guards with yellow dots, there is not a single superhero with red dots within Arkham.

The clown smiled as if his lips were split. He licked his lips and half-lyed on the chair. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he took the initiative to sit on it instead of being tied to the chair.

"Oh dear~ I knew it, you would come to see me~"

Jason nodded perfunctorily. He glanced at the task status, but the light screen remained unchanged.

The medical staff really seemed to be led away, there was not a single yellow point close to here.

Jason looked down at the iron door. He took out a gun from the system space, aimed at the lock, and fired.

Lock intact.

The clown licked his lips.

Jason continued to rob with a blank face.

The gunshots were loud, but the yellow dots still didn't respond at all, they stayed in place persistently, and none of the red dots reached the Arkham Mental Hospital.

There was a light on the lock of the iron door, and the door opened.

I don't know if it was opened by a gun or opened by someone with a mechanism.

Jason walked in, and when he reached out to close the door, he glanced at the camera with a red light in the corner.

The iron door was closed.

The clown was still tied to the chair, he didn't struggle, but looked at Jason with a smile.

His smile made Jason feel a little familiar.

Task status has not been updated.

Jason casually dragged another chair from the corner of the room and placed it opposite the clown.

The clown is still laughing.

Then he was hit on the jaw by Jason with the butt of the gun.

The task dynamics on the light screen moved, as if it was about to be refreshed, but in the end there was no movement.

Jason turned his gun and looked at the Joker.

The clown moved his chin and licked his lips, "Honey~"

He paused.

Because Jason put his leg on the clown's.

Jason calmly said, "Say, keep talking."

clown:……

He remembered what happened the last time Jason made this somewhat intimate gesture.

———At that time, Jason was still in his hands, and he could still struggle to make the clown admire his beauty.

It is a joy to drag a determined person into the abyss.

Joker does it all the time too.

Like, let Batman kill him.

For example, completely destroying all of Jason's hopes.

The former, he almost succeeded, after he told Batman how Jason was burning into the last flames in his hands bit by bit.

The latter, he has succeeded.

The second-generation Robin is indeed Batman's bird, which is quite interesting. Sometimes, the clown can even feel that this bird has predicted his next move.

It was as if, to some extent, he could resonate with the clown.

But he's still not the same as the Joker.

He has love and hope.

Therefore, the clown personally crushed his love to let him know what he is, and the clown cut open his hope with his own hands to let him know how boring his hope is.

Joker succeeded.

Jason refreshed the task status, and none of the letters on the light screen changed.

It made him feel a little impatient.

In fact, he'd been impatient ever since he arrived at Arkham Asylum.

Why on earth did he come to see a group of psychopaths?

As God bears witness, no matter which super villain it is... For example, the crocodile monster who was on the third floor and had a very poor living environment, when he looked at Jason, there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Like sympathy, like pity, like ridicule.

Almost the whole of Gotham knew about that incident back then.

Because that incident involved the Joker and Batman, because the victim of that incident was a minor, and because it was one of the few incidents where Batman was poked at a pain point.

Whether they care about it or not, many super-reverse players have roughly figured out what happened through various channels.

Whether it's staying alone with the clown for a year, or the appearance of the third-generation Robin, they are extremely unfriendly to the second-generation Robin.

During that time, after these ultra-rebels escaped from prison, they would use jokes when they joked to defuse the apparent tit-for-tat atmosphere between each other.

No matter how you look at it, if this little bird survives, it will burn the entire Gotham with vengeful anger.

However, this stinky bird reminded them once again that after going through so many things, anyone would choose to stumble towards the light—even if he would be bruised all over by the light.

That's not very friendly.

Jason casually glanced at the small map again, and turned over the entire light screen by the way, until the system impatiently turned the light screen into light spots and shrunk on the ceiling.

When the clown licked the corner of his mouth again, he said, "Life mentor, do you have anything to say?"

Like last words.

The clown looked at Jason with a strange look, and grinned openly.

Jason took a look at his horrifying smile, lifted his leg that was on his lap, and gave the clown a chin, "Speak invalid, give me a warning."

The clown turned his head indifferently, "Honey, is Batman okay?"

Have you stabbed to death?

Jason zoomed out on the map. He glanced at the red dot representing Batman and found that Batman was in the Bat Den.

He glanced at the clown, "It's going well, very happy."

Batman has been having a great time lately.

The Wayne Group and the Stark Group have a business cooperation, and they have held many banquets recently, and Stark did not attend the banquet-this is a bit strange, the girls at the entire banquet revolve around Bruce.

Gotham is also very peaceful recently, and there are not many super anti-prison escapes.

The bird balls at home are also very safe, and no one has any accidents.

All in all, Batman has been having a great time recently.

The Joker let out an insincere "Wow—" as if he was amazed, but also as if he was thinking about how to give Batman a big gift next time.

The light screen spread out, and Jason couldn't see it. He thought for a while and asked, "Is there anything you want to teach me?"

Mentor.

The strange look in his eyes just now appeared again.

The clown licked the cracked corner of his mouth and smiled, "Honey~"

He said, "If you want to bite me..."

Jason licked his fangs, and the batwing behind him curled up quietly on his back.

The clown tilted his head, showing his neck, "Honey~ Didn't you always want to give me the kiss of true love and make me disappear from Gotham forever?"

When he said this, the clown's tone was very weird, and he came out deliberately to stab Jason.

But Jason didn't care, he put his legs down a little disgusted, and took the chair to sit a little further away, "You smell like chemicals, nausea."

Jason paused, and said again: "You disappeared, there will be new clowns in Gotham."

When faced with a predicament that is close to torture, some people will laugh madly and walk towards the darkness, while others will grit their teeth and walk towards the light step by step.

All the results are just "coincidences" one by one.

The appearance of Batman is a coincidence.

The birth of the clown is also a coincidence.

Jason's resurrection was also a coincidence.

But they are all inevitable.

Fate is so tightly bound that it seems invulnerable.

Jason thought for a while, "But that's okay."

"Even if the fate is already foregone, as long as it hasn't happened, it can be changed."

"—Even if it happens a second later, I've won."

He looked at the clown whose smile suddenly stopped, "You're not the only one."

When a clown disappears from Gotham, another clown is born in Gotham.

They come from different backgrounds and have different encounters, but they can all become "clowns".

Just like the second-generation Robin disappears, the third-generation Robin, fourth/generation Robin, and fifth-generation Robin will appear beside Batman.

Jason dragged the topic to the present, "I haven't eaten yet, so I might not be able to spit it out, but I still refuse to bite you."

"Seriously, do you know how much Batman hates you?"

Jason didn't know anyway, but that should hit the Joker.

The clown raised his head and laughed. He laughed so loudly that it was almost heart-piercing, and he talked while laughing, "Hahaha... Dear J~ Do you want to say next..."

With green hair sticking to the clown's pale face, he said a few words almost at the same time as Jason, "Batman doesn't even care about you that much, he only cares about his Gotham."

"Batman doesn't care about you, he only cares about Gotham."

Jason paused.

The clown shrugged, "Honey, my memory is pretty good~"

"I even remember that at the beginning, after you said this, you bit me because I wanted to kiss you."

Being tied to the chair, the clown couldn't move his hands. He licked his lips and concluded, "You're hot."

His hot darling stomped his jaw impassively with his foot.

The light spots scattered all over the room slowly condensed in mid-air.

[Compulsory task [-] has been completed, and the reward is being drawn. 】

[Task evaluation and summary are loading...]

[Evaluation: Not bad. 】

[Summary: Everything is not unique, but you are unique. 】

[Hint: Destiny is like a tire, there is always someone who can pry it off. 】

Mission accomplished.

Jason stroked it. The purpose of this mission is to let him know that fate can be changed.

However, what fate can he change?

The tires of the Batmobile have been pried, and the second-generation Robin has been made, and even he has been captured and tortured by the Joker.

What else does he have?

He has nothing left.

Jason got up, put his guns back into the system space, and walked out of the special ward without looking back.

He only turned his head when he opened the door, and said to the clown as if he remembered something: "Sorry, I don't remember anything."

"Including what you said."

Therefore, no matter who you are in, you will not leave a trace.

You are really just a "clown".

——Just like Jason.

Jason added: "Fuckyou."

"—that crocodile was right, Fuckyou."

The author has something to say: Ah, this chapter hints at Jason's fate, next, it's fine, let's make things happen.

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