svetikya Chapter 127 You're a joke!
Chapter 127 You're a joke!
Chapter 127 You're a joke!
Don't rush to celebrate after you've successfully thwarted the bad guys' evil plans.
Believe me.
It won't be like the ending of a movie, where a large group of people sit together, holding hands, and praying for a better tomorrow.
That's the truth.
A bunch of furious idiots showed up at your place and surrounded you, demanding to know who you were and berate you for doing this.
Why should I do this?
Honestly, I don't know either.
But the only thing I know is that I can stop being ruthless when dealing with these people.
Because none of them should have left alive.
Sincerely, Jason Todd
Jason kicked the burly gangster, smashing through the door behind him.
After he fired the final shot, he witnessed an unexpected scene inside the rented room.
Deathstroke sat imposingly in the living room, holding a magazine in his hands, while Crow lazily perched on top of his helmet, reading the magazine with him.
Judging from its content, it seems to be a popular science magazine about birds?
There was a large pile of gangster corpses around them.
Jason was speechless: "So you guys are just sitting here and waiting for me to come up here?"
Without looking up, Deathstroke said, "You should know that it's already a rare privilege for me to even offer my assistance."
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Jason chuckled twice and went straight into the bathroom to clean up the bloodstains.
After he finished washing up and came out, he saw Deathstroke throw his backpack at him.
Jason took it and asked, puzzled, "Where are we going next?"
Deathstroke shook his head: "Training time is over, kid."
Jason didn't deny it: "Really?"
Then Oz flew to his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I think this is God's reward for punishing the bad guys."
"repay?"
"Yes!" Crow exclaimed excitedly, "Because the Joker is back in Gotham!"
Jason was stunned.
His hands unconsciously tightened, gripping the backpack tightly.
Gotham.
rainy night.
On a street.
"Hahahaha, looks like you really missed me, bat!!!"
The clown's exaggerated running motions kicked up large raindrops on the road.
He turned his head back to look at the sun-like headlights behind him, as if he were certain that his two legs could outrun the four wheels of the Batmobile.
There were no extra people on the street, only the Joker running ahead, with the Batmobile chasing behind.
The pointed leather shoes suddenly rubbed against the road.
The clown, like a star on stage, suddenly braked and arrived at a crossroads.
The lights seemed to shine on him in perfect unison, like spotlights on a stage, enveloping him.
Facing the majestic Batmobile roaring in the distance, the Joker spread his arms wide, and the raindrops, like applause, pattered onto the road, welcoming his arrival.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your applause~"
The Joker made a gentlemanly bow, completely ignoring the fact that Batman had already stepped out of the vehicle.
"Me, one"
A punch landed with a bang.
The raindrops were scattered, and the black fist slammed into the clown's face.
"It's over, Joker."
Batman stood in front of the Joker, who had fallen to the ground, his figure shrouded in a black cape, raindrops sliding down his uniform and onto the ground.
The clown rubbed his swollen face, a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Batman with a wronged expression: "That hurts so much, old buddy! Is this how you greet your long-lost best friend?"
He was met with a kick from Batman.
boom!
The clown was kicked to the ground again, his hands braced on the ground, and he laughed loudly, as if he were being jolted around.
"Hahaha, what a fantastic kick! I give you a hundred points! It's a pity Uncle J didn't bring you candy today."
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"Ouch!"
The Joker was lifted up by Batman, like a kitten being held in his hand.
Batman grabbed his purple suit, his voice, processed by a voice changer, as cold as an iceberg.
"Where are the other bombs?!"
"Please, is that all you're going to say to me after you see me? Aren't you going to say anything else?"
The Joker leaned forward, but Batman controlled his body well, and his head tilted forward like a duck.
"Say what? Say what? Say what?!!!!!"
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Seeing that Batman didn't respond, the Joker sneered, stuck out his tongue, and flailed it wildly: "I hate you!!!!!!!!!"
Then he suddenly burst out laughing: "But that's what's so charming about you, baby, saving the city like a madman, and no matter how much destruction I cause, you're always there in the blink of an eye."
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Seeing that Batman still didn't respond, the Joker tilted his head, looking bored.
"What's wrong, Bat? You weren't like this before. Or have you become mute since I killed your Robin?"
This time there was finally a response.
Batman's knee slammed into the Joker's abdomen, causing the Joker to hunch over like a shrimp.
"Ahem!! That's it, that's it!!! Do you know what he was saying back then?"
"Batman~ Where are you~ Come save me~~~"
The clown's verbal harassment worked.
He successfully provoked Batman to start a new round of beatings on him.
If it weren't for his name, everyone would probably think this guy was a lunatic.
Who laughs while being beaten?
"Hahahaha, I love your fists!!!"
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa, keep pushing! Don't stop!!!!!!!!!"
Instead of raining down on his face, the Joker grabbed Batman's retreating legs, only to be kicked in the face and fall to the ground.
Urgent police sirens could be heard in the distance.
The clown tilted his head and looked at the intersection.
Then he started yelling.
"You just won't say a word, huh?!!!! ...
Then he took a remote control out of his pocket and held it in his hand.
"I'm going to press it!!! The bat!!!!"
"I'm really going to press it!!!!"
"I really, really, really want to press it!!!!"
The Joker held the remote control in his hand, his eyes fixed on the silent Batman.
"You're so boring." He blew on the air and pressed the red button with his thumb.
There was no explosion or roar as I had imagined.
There was no sign of the bats losing control or becoming anxious, as one might have imagined.
Some raindrops simply fell in large swaths onto the ground.
"Um?!"
The clown paused for a moment, then held the remote control in front of his squished face.
My thumb, like an automatic hammer, pressed the red button back and forth.
"What the hell? What the hell? What the hell? Why isn't it making a sound?!"
Enraged, he threw the remote control at Batman in front of him.
The clown roared, "You're a disgusting jerk! I'll never like you again!!!"
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Batman remained silent until Robin's voice came through the communicator.
"The delay was very successful, Batman! All the bombs have been neutralized!"
"Well done, Robin."
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By this time, several police cars had blocked the four intersections, surrounding the Joker and Batman.
The Joker completely ignored the scene of failure; his spirits lifted, and he stared intently at Batman.
Being closest to Batman, he naturally heard what the other person said.
The Joker's forehead wrinkles deepened as he exclaimed in shock, "Did I hear that right?! Robin?!"
"Roar! Ro ...
"Another Robin?! Good heavens, who's the real madman in Gotham?! I killed one Robin, and now you've given birth to a new one!!!!!!!!!"
"Hahahahahahahahahaha, Batman, you're a joke!!!!"
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As soon as Chief Gordon got out of the car, he saw a scene that made his heart skip a beat.
He rushed forward and hugged Batman, who was suddenly beating the Joker like a madman.
"Calm down!!!"