[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

"It has been 9 hours since the clown escaped from Arkham, and just an hour ago, our reporter got the exact news in Arkham that the clown has been sent back by Batman."

"But just half an hour ago, another man in a purple suit with pale skin and green hair attacked Gotham Bank, killing 15 people. Then, this criminal who was exactly the same as the clown attacked Dixon again. At the pier, two ships were blown up, killing hundreds of crew members and passengers. In the face of this crisis, the Gotham Police Department was helpless, and Batman seemed to have lost his due efficiency this time. We can’t help but ask, is this Are people the Joker? Has the Joker escaped from heavily guarded Arkham again, or is someone imitating the Joker?"

"And in the end, who can save the innocent ordinary Gotham people?"

Alfred is sitting in the Batcave, holding a teacup, and there is a huge split screen in front of him. While sending the real-time planned driving route based on traffic conditions to the Batmobile, he is watching Gotham's news channel.

Because of the crisis in Gotham, not only the young second-generation Robin was sent out to take charge of his own duties, but Ye Yi, who had already gone to college independently, was also recalled.

"If you want, can you explain to me what happened?" Alfred looked at the shiny screen in front of him, rubbed his forehead, and felt that his hair loss was getting worse, "brother Tan showed up with a second clown?"

Through batcomputer and bat sonar monitoring throughout Gotham, Alfred sitting in the Batcave almost knew what happened in Gotham, but even so, Bruce has not stopped for a moment in the past few hours. Gotham is fighting fires everywhere.

But when the gourd is pressed, the ladle rises, and bad crimes are blooming all over Gotham. Even if the entire Bat Family is mobilized, it is difficult to control the situation.

Bruce controls the steering wheel of the Batmobile with one hand, and turns on the automatic cruise system of the Batmobile with the other hand.

Then, he let go of the steering wheel and let the Batmobile drive through the Gotham Subway along the route planned by Alfred, all the way to the Gotham Nuclear Power Plant in the western suburbs.

——Through the bat sonar, Bruce has just learned that the nuclear power plant may become the next target. If the nuclear power plant explodes, the consequences will be devastating and he must stop it.

As if he didn't know where to start, Bruce was silent for a few seconds before slowly opening his mouth: "Do you remember Theolo Weissman who rescued the Earth from Brainiac a few months ago?"

Alfred: "Of course."

Bruce pinched his eyebrows: "Last night, I don't know why he came to Gotham, and after being attacked by the clown, he lost control."

Alfred was a little puzzled: "I remember the evaluation report on his ability within the Justice League. If it was him, it seemed that he could pull the entire Gotham into hell in an instant, instead of pretending to be a clown to create horrible cases."

Bruce raised his chin lightly: "This is where things get complicated. Supreme Mage Stephen Strange explained to me that his spirit was polluted by clowns. The outside world can only intervene in this matter, but if things move towards Worst case scenario, it won't be long before we get a clownized Weissman, or a clown who has mastered Weissman's abilities."

The older, elegant English butler cursed a little, "Damn clown."

More specific and complicated matters, Strange did not explain clearly to Bruce, because until now, he has only a half-knowledge of the whole matter.

When facing Dr. Doom's attack, Strange had already guessed that his purpose was to master the ancient power of the Plague Lord.

As for the "weakest moment" of Siouluo in Doom's mouth, it should refer to Siouluo's sealing and suppression of his own power.During this period of time, anyone who is sensitive to magic and spiritual power can feel the fluctuations caused by the gradual decline of that huge power.

But why is Xi'ouluo's soul polluted by the clown in turn?

According to common sense, the clown's soul should only be food and nourishment.

The Joker is just a normal guy.

As a last resort, Strange once again used the Eye of Agamotto to watch the millions of branches in the future.

At the same time, with Thor's help, Strange read the ancient books collected by Asgard.Through Loki's interpersonal relationship, he visited the collector who was several galaxies away, the only surviving elder of the universe.In the end, he went to Vandalf again, the transfer station of various magic dimensions, the holy land of magicians, and found several survivors who had personally contacted the Lord of Plague.

The information collected through various channels was summed up in pieces, and after the analysis by Tony Stark, the world's top physicist, Strange probably had a vague judgment in his mind.

Rather than "swallowing" and "absorbing" the souls of other creatures, the Plague Lord washed away the imprint and particularity of the individual in the soul, and repurified the soul, a power that already existed in the universe. And then incorporated into itself, and carried out a systematic integration, thus evolving into a higher-dimensional creature.

That is, information creatures, and it is an upgraded version of Brainiac.

After he absorbs a creature's soul, he does not destroy their physical body.Instead, the flesh was immortalized with the life of the Plague Lord and became one of his neurons, a small chip that provided computing.

This is like a scene in some science fiction novels, or a scene that has been realized by developed civilizations in some parts of the universe-making an entire planet or even a star system into a computer, becoming a planet-level or galaxy-level supercomputer.

And the Lord of Plague is a cosmic-level supercomputer.

His expansion is the instinct of life, and it can even be said that it is the product of the evolution from the three-dimensional universe to the four-dimensional universe.

Some universes succeed, being the first fish to jump onto land, or the first ape to step down a tree and walk upright.The rules that once bound the three-dimensional universe will no longer be their ropes, and time and space have almost become eternal for them.

And those who failed, some degenerate into a two-dimensional universe, and some even annihilate directly.

This is the truth of the rapid expansion of the Plague Lord in countless universes. It has nothing to do with good or evil. This is the choice of the cosmic consciousness and a new round of cruel evolution.

However, Xi Ouluo went against the current, trying to cut off the possible future evolution of the universe with his own hands, and he was bound to be counterattacked by the universe unconsciously.

All kinds of "coincidences" from the outside world will force him to a crossroads and make a new choice.

If Xi'ouluo is assimilated by the clown, or simply defeated by the pure evil of the clown.

He lost the uniqueness of his own soul, and his individual imprint was erased.From then on, he will not care about other people's souls, and will no longer suppress himself because he wants to protect every life.

The last shackles that bound the Plague Lord were broken, and nothing could stop his expansion throughout the universe.

The battlefield where Xi Ouluo and the clown compete is the bottom logic of the soul, the battlefield between small human beings and the huge universe.

Should we choose humanity and kindness defined by human beings, or launch an impact on higher evolution?

At this time, it doesn't matter whether his opponent is a clown, there will be other people if he is not a clown,

No one can grasp enough information in advance to lay out in advance, let alone because of Lex Luthor's conspiracy.

The important thing is that he and the clown are two completely different people at the soul level. Once the underlying logic of the two souls collides, they will strongly repel each other.

If the clown can defeat Sioro with his logic of "anyone will go crazy after a bad enough day", then the "computer" of Sioro will be completely confused, and then lose its autonomous consciousness, thus becoming a computer controlled by the will of the universe. Random chess pieces.

Strange can do too little now.

After figuring everything out, he held a meeting with Fulian.

First of all, if Batman agrees, the Avengers will enter Gotham City and help control the body of Sioro who has fallen into chaos and unconsciousness.

Secondly, Strange will use magic to strip the souls of Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, and Freeze as much as possible, so as to avoid falling into the logic of other villains if Sioro finally gets out of the logic trap of the clown.

Finally, pray.

Pray that the goddess of luck will favor mankind again.

Sioro has been wandering Gotham for a long time.

After the death of his mother and sister, he no longer seems to be a person with social attributes, just a ghost.

No one knew him, no one cared about him, the landlady threw out all his remaining belongings, and was snatched up by the homeless on the street.

The clothes that he went to rob that night were so badly corroded by chemicals that he could no longer wear them, so he had to go to the relief office to get a set of old clothes that had been washed.

Xi Ouluo stood on the side of the street, looking gloomy at the opposite bar.

It was at this place that he was notified of the loss of two relatives.It's also here that he's half-coaxed, half-forced into a failed heist, loses his normal face, and gets targeted by the Gotham vigilantes.

Xi Ouluo walked a few steps and stood at the door of the bar.Inside, on a small wooden stage, a comedian dressed in a very exaggerated style is telling his jokes.

The audience below were drinking and laughing non-stop.

But Sioro didn't hear anything ridiculous in his jokes.

The little Asian man was just using his appearance and racism to vilify himself and his race, and won the laughter of the low-quality white people in the audience.

Xi Ouluo felt that the few political satire and black humor jokes he had prepared were much more advanced, and this was the meaning of the talk show.

Look at those blushing, thick-necked listeners who have no idea what real humor is, shallow and mean, they are the real jokes.

A strange thought came to Siouluo.

He should show them what real humor is.

Then he should blow up this disgusting bar into the sky, so that those who were laughing a second ago will see their upper body and lower body cut in two the next second.

It should be funny.

Sioro turned and left.

The thought just now set his blood on fire. He was like a boiling kettle, licking by the flame of the stove, screaming non-stop.

"You know, how to make a bomb," an exaggerated voice sounded in his head, "that's too easy for you. Even, I can give you the recipe of clown poison, and make those people laugh die."

Xi Ouluo turned into a small alley, listened to the voices in his head, slid against the wall and fell to the ground, he covered his face helplessly, tears flowed from his fingers.

"It's not like that," he sobbed, "God, I'm guilty...why would I want them all to die?"

"Since life is just a joke, why don't we make it funnier? Isn't it good to have a sense of humor? Humor is the most important quality for success in America!"

The voice in his head suppressed his own madness and tried to persuade, "Those stupid people believe that there are gods and gods in the world, but if God or gods are really all-knowing, omnipotent and all-good, how could he allow such a tragic thing to happen to you? What? Is it because he doesn’t know at all, or does he know and doesn’t care...or is it that God himself is incompetent?”

Sioro wept softly for a while, then gradually stopped.

Every cell in his body was clamoring and resentful.

He decided to go to that chemical factory again this evening.

All the raw materials needed to make bombs/bombs can be obtained there.