Transform into Marvel's Daisy Johnson

The night is cloudy and dark, and between the Atlantic Ocean and the seaside, many Gothic buildings with weird styles stand tall, with rail transportation extending in all directions. Amidst the glitz and luxury, a modern city full of glitz and luxury has emerged.

This is Gotham, a legendary sin city that is also the hometown of the DC superhero Batman.

Among the three thousand worlds in the Hall of Creation, the DC world is as famous as the Marvel world. It is a classic legendary battlefield. In terms of difficulty, it is second only to Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Transformers. It is also the fifth level of peak intensity. Of course, the difficulty of Batman-related plots in Gotham Town will be greatly reduced.

However, despite this, no senior Saint Chosen dared to underestimate the plot related to Gotham Town in the DC world. No one has ever dared to carry out any world-destroying mission in this land to sacrifice the Saint.

There is only one reason: Batman Bruce Wayne, he is the most special DC superhero.

Batman Bruce Wayne was born into the Wayne family, the richest man in Gotham City. His parents died when he was young, and he was determined to eradicate evil from an early age. He spent decades traveling around the world, learning superb martial arts, and used his family wealth to build high-tech equipment.

During the day, he is a brainless second-generation playboy, but at night, he is the Dark Knight, wearing a bat suit, punishing evil criminals everywhere, and never killing easily, and never staining his hands with innocent blood, which is a moral character. The perfect one.

Since Batman doesn't kill easily, many Chosen Ones thought that a gentleman could deceive him, but when it came to real action, ten times out of ten, it was all in vain.

If he is unlucky and Batman takes too heavy a blow, even if it is not fatal, he will still have to pay for extremely expensive medical soup or medicine, or he will be directly sent to Arkham Asylum, which is ten times more terrible than death.

Arkham Asylum, located on the outskirts of Gotham, houses almost all the famous villains in the Batman series, such as "The Joker", "Poison Ivy", "The Riddler", "Two-Face", "Freeze" "Man", "Crocodile", "Scarecrow", "Harley Quinn", it can be said to be a standard all-star lineup, the stars are bright and dazzling.

The Chosen One was imprisoned in Arkham Asylum and fell into the hands of these villains, with a fate worse than death.

In the world of DC, there seems to be a hidden unspoken rule: Batman is the one with the strongest luck in the world, possessing real luck skills at the level of epic battlefields. This is an ordinary mortal who only has expert fighting skills and whose strength is at most comparable to that of Captain America. His combat quality and explosive power are better than those of most superhuman beings.

He seems to always be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and can choose and use the most appropriate technological equipment for different enemies, different situations, different times, and different locations. He has strong endurance and only sleeps 1 hour a day. His recovery ability is comparable to that of Wolverine and Deadpool. Even if his spine is broken or he is seriously injured, he will be alive and kicking again within a few days. He can make every plan, so he is invincible.

Therefore, no matter how senior the Chosen One is, he will shun the Bat Lord and venture into the DC world. He would rather murder Superman, molest Wonder Woman, capture Green Lantern alive and slice it up, or surrender Aquaman and keep him as a pet. But no one dared to stir up trouble and go to Gotham City to kill people and set fire to it.

Of course, although Batman Bruce Wayne is very buggy and extremely defiant, he is not truly invincible in the DC world. As the saying goes, if one thing defeats another, those who are born with great power must have someone who can overcome them - the bat. Xia also has an old enemy that he can never defeat.

This person is, of course, the Joker. The clown belongs to the pure chaos camp. He has no goals, no rules, no money, no fame and fortune. He combines explosions and

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) Massacre is regarded as a purely personal hobby, and he will never repent. This makes Mr. Wayne, who has sworn not to kill and abide by the law, very difficult to fall in love with the latest chapter of the bad female boss.

Perhaps in Batman's eyes, the Joker may be like a porcupine, which he must not bite. If he reluctantly takes a bite, his mouth may be stabbed first. Back then, Batman, Officer Gordon and others designed to trap the Joker, but he used his tricks to kill Batman's ex-girlfriend Rachel, and seduced Gotham City's "Bright Knight" prosecutor Harvey Dent into becoming the Joker. "Two-Face".

At this time, this strange man with green hair, pale skin, grinning, wearing red lipstick, and wearing purple clothes, holding a pistol in his hand, was standing in front of the TV station in Gotham City, shaking his head. The ground was in a mess, with livers and brains smeared on the ground, and corpses scattered everywhere. It seemed that a tragic killing had just ended.

"Oh, why is everyone so serious and I always waste so much time?"

The clown looked at the corpses on the ground and just sighed to himself. He took out a joke playing card from his sleeve and gently threw it to the ground. Then he took the loudspeaker and started broadcasting, transmitting his image and voice to Every corner of Gotham City.

"Batman, listen, from now on, every 24 hours, I will create an explosion, and many people will die as a result. If you want to stop me and reduce innocent casualties, go to the police station and surrender yourself. . Remember, never play any tricks again, otherwise you will definitely regret it even more..."

After saying these words, the Joker cut off the broadcast and laughed wildly: "Chaos is so wonderful; only it can bring absolute fairness. Batman, I'm waiting for you to come. I haven't competed with you for a long time. It's really great." feel lonely."

Before he finished speaking, a sniper bullet was fired from the sky with incomparable precision, drawing a beautiful arc and hitting the clown's kneecap with a clean bang. The clown was shot, howled miserably, and knelt down on one knee.

At the same time, a group of printing workers carrying wrenches and iron bars and wearing uniforms rushed in. There were about twenty or thirty people in total, and they surrounded the clown who was shot.

Although the clown was shot, his eyes remained sharp and unruly. Looking at this group of industrial workers was like looking at a group of the meanest ants. He pulled out his pistol, pointed it at the workers, endured the pain, and shouted sternly: "You bunch of idiots. Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here. Don't force Grandpa Clown to do anything."

According to the Joker's conventional philosophy, the citizens of Gotham Town are mostly selfish, stupid, ignorant, cruel, and indifferent to good and evil. In particular, these civilians who are mixed in the lower classes have taken their stupidity to the extreme. They worship the evil gangs, but regard Batman, who helps the strong and the weak and acts chivalrously, as their enemy.

Such a fool, even if there are ten thousand more people, the clown will not take it seriously.

But soon, the Joker discovered that he was completely wrong. The workers who came to surround him this time no longer seemed to be ordinary Gotham citizens.

Ordinary Gotham citizens only have the aura of pigs and dogs, and although this group of workers is small in number, they all have the aura of tigers and wolves, as if they are a well-trained and experienced elite soldier. More murderous than Gotham's police force.

The workers ignored the clown's threat and quickly divided into four groups, leaping forward and launching a fierce charge. All kinds of sticks and wrenches were thrown down without thinking, and their attacks were vicious and sophisticated, without hesitation or mercy.

"Oh, no..." The clown's arm was hit by an iron rod first and broke immediately. The pistol fell to the ground, but he was waiting to use doll boxes, high-current gloves, cigar bombs and laughing gas venom to deal with the workers in order to turn defeat into victory. Unexpectedly, I stepped out among the workers.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) A girl of thirteen or fourteen years old with yellow skin, beautiful eyebrows, and unusually delicate and lovely facial features.

"Joker, you big bad guy, today is your day of death!"

After saying that, the beautiful yellow-skinned girl held up a golden ring, which turned into a bolt of lightning and fell in the air. It flew slightly and spun half a circle. The clown was dumbfounded and just held his neck tightly with his remaining palm. After a moment, there was a popping sound. The head with green hair, pale skin, grinning buck teeth, and red lipstick rolled to the ground.

The clown's body fell down, his head still hanging with eyes wide open, his face extremely ferocious. The beautiful girl with yellow skin took back the golden circle, took the reward box, and opened it casually. Her pretty face turned from sunny to gloomy in an instant, showing a disappointed expression:

"I guess, the rewards are too shabby, right? This clown is considered a legendary battlefield boss after all. How can the quality of the rewards be inferior to even the brutal battlefield..."

Just when she was pouting in disappointment, a Batship fell from the sky, banged twice, and directly smashed the skylight to enter. Then, Batman wearing a mask and a Bat suit jumped out of the battle compartment of the spaceship.

Batman saw the mess all over the ground, saw the workers who had the temperament of tigers and wolves, and of course, saw the Joker whose head was missing and lying in a pool of blood.

Bruce Wayne came here specifically to deal with the Joker. Who would have thought that before they could meet again, this old enemy would have died in the hands of others.

Batman immediately asked in a deep voice: "Were you the ones who killed the Joker?"

"Are you Batman? It's better to be famous than to meet him. You don't care about the other innocent people who were killed in the TV tower, but you only focus on a criminal who has done many evil things."

"I came here to stop the killing. But unfortunately, I came too late."

"Well, Batman, you are indeed late. We don't need your help now. The clown is finished and will not continue to do evil. So, there is nothing wrong with you. Let's see you again!"

Batman continued to maintain a gloomy voice to conceal his identity: "No, although I want to thank you for preventing the spread of evil, but there is one thing that must be explained. No matter for any reason, killing is always unjust. Yes, you must pay the price!”

The beautiful girl with yellow skin snorted coldly: "What kind of murder is this? It's obviously self-defense. This clown planted a bomb. Except for us, everyone else in the TV tower was killed by him. We just let him be punished for his evil deeds." ."

Batman was unmoved and said categorically and solemnly: "Little girl, you are wrong. These reasons are unreasonable. Even if you punish crimes, you must abide by the basic spirit of the law. It must not be exceeded. If you only use violence to fight violence, it is not law." True justice will not bring new hope to Gotham."

The beautiful girl with yellow skin laughed crisply: "Batman, are you kidding? What about true justice, what about Gotham's new hope? Please, what do these have to do with me? Now the clown is going to blow us up, if not If you want to pre-emptively curb his conspiracy, can you just sit back and wait for him to be shattered to pieces? If your true justice is equivalent to putting a criminal who keeps committing crimes in a lunatic asylum and waiting for him to escape from prison and commit crimes again, then I want to give you a Words—bah!”

Batman shook his head and sighed: "Since you said so, we have no choice but to take action and send you guys who use violence to fight violence to live in the police station and prison for two or three years."

As he spoke, the batarang was shot out. The beautiful girl with yellow skin smiled contemptuously and immediately raised the golden circle to challenge. At this time, someone secretly reminded her:

"Cantan, be careful, this Batman is no ordinary enemy, let me help you!"

(End of this chapter)