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As soon as Zack finished speaking, Jerome and Arthur behind her also shuddered.

Although the Joker's name is terrifying, these two people are just like Batman, they are not mature at all.

They are even worse than Batman. At this time, Batman has at least decided to embark on the road of heroism and started to struggle.

But the two of them...

One is a minor, and the other's mother is still young. They are still too far away from the time of their debut!

Looking at the semi-automatic pistol that was shaking in Donton's hand, Arthur showed a sad look on his face.

He guessed right, he was dead!

And Jerome...

Jerome licked his lips and took a breath.

Looking at the gun in front of him, Jerome had an impulse. He actually wanted to take the gun and put it on his temple!

However, Jerome suppressed his impulse after all. After all, it was a semi-automatic pistol!

If it was a revolver, Jerome wouldn't mind challenging his luck.

Besides, Downton, who took out a revolver and asked them to play roulette, obviously wanted them to go to hell.

If Downton asked them to play a formal roulette with a revolver, and Jerome could get something from the roulette.

Even if Jerome only got a temporary advantage, or verbal rights and reputation, Jerome really wouldn't mind showing his madness.

As for now...

He is crazy, not stupid!

He doesn't want to die yet, especially not to die so stupidly.

In this way, the two clowns who were supposed to stir up the Gotham storm chose to retreat in front of Downton's suggestion.

The smile on Jerome's face immediately became flattering.

"Boss Ghost, I've actually been familiar with the business of a tamer with Miss Zatanna.

I've even started to get familiar with the pandas in the manor, and have tried to tame the polar bear family.

I'm only thirteen years old, and my path is not fixed yet. Maybe after trying a few more professions, I'll find that being a clown may not be the best job for me.

How about you give the gun to Brother Arthur?

He really likes being a clown, really, maybe the pistol will jam?"

"Wait, I...hahahaha, a semi-automatic pistol? Hahahahaha!!!"

Listening to Jerome's words, Arthur wanted to say something in a panic, but after his words and laughter were spit out by him...

Arthur's tears flowed out all of a sudden.

I'm dead, I'm really dead, is it too late for me to take out the note saying that I'm sick?

The guy in front of him is an out-and-out lunatic. When he was robbing on the street, he threw him a phone in exchange for a whole week of extra meals for himself and his mother.

But that was just the beginning. Less than a month later, the Ghost Boss followed suit and did a series of big things, even defeating Wayne Tower and slaughtering 99% of the bigwigs and rich people in Gotham City!

He actually dared to laugh at such a person, even though he was not laughing, but was sick.

But would such a person care whether he was sick or not?

Thinking of this, more and more tears fell on Arthur's face, and his temperament became more and more sad.

Looking at Arthur's rapidly changing temperament, Donton couldn't help but grin.

Before this, Arthur really didn't have the attitude of a clown. He was like an ordinary humble worker, cowardly and helpless.

But after Arthur seemed to have lost hope, somehow, he was completely immersed in sad thoughts, and he inexplicably had two more points of madness and hysteria.

Feeling the dark clouds rising in Arthur's heart, Donton squinted his eyes in appreciation.

As expected of a famous clown, even if he is just one of the clowns, Arthur has considerable potential.

Thinking of this, Donton casually sent the pistol away, and said with a joking voice.

"Haha, I scared you.

Are you afraid of your mother? Can I really let you play Russian roulette with a semi-automatic pistol? This semi-automatic pistol can't even reach the edge of the roulette wheel.

Well, Arthur, right? And Jerome, tut tut, they are all good young people in my Gotham.

What is the most important thing in the 20th century? Talent. Even if you are not the kind of talent that I need who is good at making trouble, if Xiao Zha appreciates you, you should accompany Xiao Zha to have fun.

The stage of Gotham will be handed over to your circus next. Follow Xiao Zha to practice and learn well. I hope your future shows will not disappoint me!"

After the voice fell, Donton smiled and patted Arthur's shoulder.

Feeling the strength from Donton's palm, Arthur's body softened and almost knelt on the ground.

While Arthur was relaxing, Downton patted Jerome's head again, making the little brother's hair stand up nervously.

Looking at the two clowns' particularly unprofessional appearance, Downton shook his head calmly.

Unfortunately, these two little guys are still too immature, and it's not fun to kill them!

To be honest, the moment he found these two clowns, Downton really wanted to kill them directly.

But Downton thought about it, it seems that a strong man like him who is not stingy is born to be the nemesis of the clowns who have not yet developed!

In the world of DC, the existence of clowns is indeed legendary.

But every clown started by playing with people's hearts.

But what Downton is not afraid of the most is playing with people's hearts, because he has the ability to restrain all the bells and whistles.

If the top clowns in other universes, such as the Laughing Bat, a master clown and Batman, jumped directly in front of Downton, they might cause some trouble for Downton.

But this is just the words of a clown in his debut period.

To be fair, even if the Joker comes up with 10,000 tricks to test people's hearts, they still can't stop Downton's ability to catch the Joker with just a quick grab.

Therefore, in Downton's eyes, there is really nothing to be wary of, in Downton's eyes, the plural clowns who should be particularly terrifying.

So Downton let go of Jerome's head, and then waved to Xiao Zha.

"Xiao Zha, after your circus is ready, let's have a grand show in the manor first.

I don't know what the other people on your team are capable of, but at least these two clowns are good and have potential.

Come on, keep training, and if nothing happens, don't disturb my sleep.

You know, Selena can’t live without me, that bitch will eat up all my time at night, haha~”

With laughter, Downton said goodbye to Zatanna and the two clowns, and walked towards the castle.

Watching Downton leave, Tony swallowed and asked Lex in a low voice.

"Is Tang Ping so confident that he can resist killing a clown when he sees him?

Damn it, that's a clown, and not one, but two clowns, at least two clowns! ! ! "

"Well……"

Lex couldn't help but give Tony a confused look.

"Tony, is there something wrong with your brain? Why should Don be afraid of two mediocre clowns?

Not to mention that Tang didn't really like killing civilians.

Even if Tang Zhen is a guy with no bottom line, there is no need for him to regard the two clowns as threats. Are there not enough clowns in Congress?

What are the clowns in the circus compared to the clowns sitting in the White House, don't he..."

"Okay, you don't need to say it. I understand. You guys really haven't read the comics of your own world!"

Tony interrupted Lex before he could finish.

Then, Tony frowned and thought for a moment before continuing.

"I originally planned to join you in setting up Gotham's intelligent mecha manufacturing program after coming to Gotham.

But now, I have new ideas, because I don't want to be like you. "

After Tony looked around, he continued to ask softly.

"Bruce, please lend me a car. It's only ten o'clock at night. I'll definitely find a place where I can read comics.

I have to look through my comics over there, hell, now I’m really worried that I’m just like you, missing out on some people and things that should be valued by me! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Tony walked towards the nearest car near the manor.

The car was a Rolls Royce that Floyd drove for fun.

Looking at Tony's leaving figure, Lex, Bruce and Clark couldn't help but look at each other.

After a glance, Clark pursed his lips and asked.

"So, clowns are actually very unusual in our world?"

"It must be very unusual, otherwise Tony wouldn't have such a big reaction!"

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Lex nodded firmly, and at the same time glanced at Arthur and Jerome in the distance.

At the same time, Bruce frowned and asked himself quietly.

"How about I buy some comics and read them tomorrow?

Or maybe I should just buy that comic book company in the Marvel world! "

At this point, Bruce's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said as if he suddenly realized something.

“Yeah, damn it, I should have done that!

Now that we know that our world is not without traces, we should take complete control of the company that created us as soon as possible!

We have to check with our creators whether it's possible to change our world by updating our comics.

If they can, then they must be controlled by us, lest they be controlled by guys from other worlds and attack us! "

"Wait a minute, Bruce, are you sure you control our creators just to prevent us from encountering disasters from the creators?

Do you want to take advantage of our producers even further and create some new trouble for Don?

Like adding some exploitable weaknesses to him instead of making him invulnerable like he is now?

Or simply use their paintbrushes to create a utopia that should never exist? "

Lex interrupted Bruce and said.

"Stop it, Bruce, if everything was really that simple, there would be no way that Don would be as carefree and comfortable as he is now.

Tang was just so powerful that he was too lazy to use his brain, not that he had no brain at all.

Don is certainly not as good as you when it comes to physics.

But even if he doesn't use his brain. You will never think of the things you just thought about.

As for the possibility of such a thing…

With all due respect, when we realize our essence, we have actually got rid of the fact that it is just a work! "

"Indeed, Lex is right."

On the side, Clark nodded pertinently.

“I don’t think that in a normal comic book, guys like us can run into other universes unscrupulously.

And it's in the games I've played!

Perhaps from the moment we stepped out of our own world, we have already become a work out of control.

Bruce, I don't think you can find any answers in the editorial department that created our DC comics.

But... maybe we should indeed take a look at our comics, at least I'm very curious about what the Joker is all about..."

Speaking of this, Clark couldn't help but glance at Arthur and the others in the distance.

Facing the strange eyes of the trio, Arthur and the others followed Zatanna away nervously.

Just as the Jokers left, Clark and the other two looked at each other, and then immediately walked towards the white-haired Ciri together.

While walking, Bruce emphasized softly.

"Anyway, Tony has gone to find comics, and I'm afraid he won't be back for an hour.

The construction of the intelligent armor system doesn't need this period of time."

"Yes, we still have a lot of time, and it's not too late to start work after Tony comes back."

Clark added.

When the two finished talking, the three of them came to Ciri.

"Miss Ciri. "Lex asked with a smile: "Can you please feel the breath of the three of us and then send us back to the world we just came from?"

"Ah? What? Didn't you just come back?"

Ciri was a little confused, but she didn't think Lex's request was such a big deal.

So she nodded without waiting for the others to explain.

"Although I don't know what you are doing, I don't mind taking you around.

Tang is really not easy to get along with. If you go to him to send you again just after you come back, he will probably think you are sick.

Of course, my ability is not as easy as Tang's. If I make a mistake about your destination, don't blame me.

Hold my hand and get ready. "

After the words fell, Ciri simply grabbed Clark's hand, and Clark followed suit and grabbed Bruce and Lex.

Accompanied by the flash of blue light, the intersection of celestial bodies instantly took away the four of them.

Just like that, not long after, in a comic book store in Marvel New York that had already closed.

Clark held a comic book and shouted to Bruce in shock.

"Wait, Bruce, look at this!

You and...you and Miss Selina are actually engaged!"

"Damn, can't you read some serious content? It's impossible for me and Lady Selina to be together. I already have Rachel. That's just a comic book!"

"Yeah, can't you read something serious, such as what we care about, and the content related to the Joker?"

Lex took over Bruce's words, and as he finished speaking, Clark couldn't help but glance at the comic in his hand.

"Didn't you read anything related to the Joker yourself? "

Clark said with a little blush, because the comic book Lex was holding was the cover of Superman.

Although there are big differences between comics and reality, and although the Superman in the comics is a little exaggerated, Clark still recognized his identity at a glance.

And Lex, listening to Clark's words, he raised the comic book in his hand with a smile.

"Clark, aren't you curious about what I saw?

I saw that you have two sons. Tsk, tsk, you and the earthlings are really not reproductively isolated, and your sons have all inherited your abilities!

If you are an earthling, then what am I pursuing for everyone to be like a dragon?

As long as you urge this bastard to have more children and spread your bloodline, then after a few dozen generations at most, the bloodline of the earthlings may collectively jump.

But then again, it's strange, why haven't I found Tang's comics yet? "