[Comprehensive] Clown training game

Free America, here I come! !

Mr. J walked freely in Arkham, and managed to find a set of clothes, changing out the orange prisoner uniform.Sure enough, in terms of character graphics, it became "average casual clothes, exuding the smell of a guard, no fashion bonus."

Well, basically the idle clothes he found had no bonus.

Until he found treasure in an abandoned box: a neon green shirt that matched his hair, an ugly purple suit with a rustic flower brooch on it, a pair of purple gloves .

It would be hard not to find it. This suit exudes a faint golden light in the box, and when you get closer, it is marked with "Golden Fashion: Deadly Clown (upgradeable and inlaid)" in bold black letters.

Although Mr. J is noncommittal about the aesthetic taste of this suit, but this is golden fashion!Look at the golden light like a local tyrant, look at the excited black bold font, look at this unmissable attribute bonus!

Fluorescent green shirt: wisdom +1, madness +2 (you are the greenest kid on the street)

Purple suit (top): defense +5, madness +2 (base x purple purple)

Purple suit (bottom): Defense +3, Crazy +2 (X guy's purple purple)

Purple Leather Gloves: Defense +2, Madness +2 (leather holster, let's go)

Flower brooch (with sulfuric acid): strength +1, wisdom +2, madness +2 (paste your face)

Not to mention the crazy crazy attribute, just strength +1, wisdom +3, defense +10 is enough to show its golden level.After all, the character attributes are fully counted, which means 10 points are capped.

After strength +10, he is already the pinnacle chicken among the weak chickens. Once this suit is worn, the defense will be full immediately, not to mention invulnerability, at least the basic attack has no effect on him.What's more important is that this outfit can be upgraded and inlaid!

What is ugly, what is adding crazy value?Wear it, you must wear it!

Mr. J immediately put on the "Deadly Clown" fashion, not to mention, it fits really well.Just by listening to the name, you can tell that this is the novice fashion prepared by the system for players.

After wearing this purple suit, Mr. J felt more powerful in his body, and had a wonderful sense of security, his mind became clearer, and his speed of observation and thinking became faster.The only trouble is the desire to destroy that comes with it.

He looked at the gloomy Arkham in front of him, but thought about what a gorgeous scene it would be if he lit it.The thought was so strong that the willpower to restrain myself was almost irresistible.

Crazy +13, it really is a headache.

"Who? Little... clown!" The flashlight hit Mr. J's face. In the darkness, that ghostly painted face was even more frightening, and the guards were so frightened that they rolled and crawled.

Mr. J curled his mouth in interest, took out a gun from the box, pointed it at the guard and pulled the trigger.

The guard screamed and fell to the ground. After waiting for a long time, he found that he was safe and sound without any pain.When he opened his eyes again, he found that the clown had already walked in front of him, and a small colored flag popped out from the muzzle of the gun in his hand, with the word "Boom" written on it, and he looked at himself with a half-smile.

"This time it's real," said the devil, holding a heavy real thing in his right hand.

Wait, his w. gun?when!

The cold steel pipe was pointed between the brows, the clown's face was cold and cruel, but the bright red lips were more and more parted.He purposely moved closer, pretending to be intimate, put his finger on his lips in a low voice, and said softly, "Bang!"

He was dead, he couldn't even cry out before dying, his throat seemed to be choked.

In excruciating panic and pain, the guard slowly collapsed.

Oh, fainted?

Mr. J put the real thing away, and he didn't pull the trigger.Although, his heart was full of such crazy roars, which made him want to see the appearance of the other party's brain splashing, and even frightened him maliciously.

But Mr. J is very clear that this is a special effect of fashion, not his original wish.

How could a good young man from America who dare not even buy it for fear of accidentally hurting others during the escape process casually attack the passing guards?He is Mr. J, the little friend of justice!

Uh, of course, the scare is that he lost control, and the system reminded him that he had completed the daily tasks.

Mr. J clapped his hands and continued his pleasant walk in Arkham, looking for someone to take him out.After all, he was not very familiar with this place, so he ran into his teammates again as he walked.

The teammate is not alone, beside the teammate is her new teammate.

When Harley Quinn saw the armed clown walking towards her with a smile, she felt guilty instantly.There is no other reason, because she and the dead shooter are on good terms.Originally, it wasn't all her fault, the clown is just a scumbag!

Compared with the clown who lost her after using him, Deadshot is simply a model of a good man.

No, seeing that she was a little panicked, Deathshooter took a step forward silently, blocking Harley Quinn's face, preventing her from facing the clown's terrifying smile.They had only been dating for a few days, and the dead shooter was protecting her like this.

Oh, is this your teammate's boyfriend?

Mr. J tugged at his bow tie, and beckoned to Harley Quinn, come on, teammate, let's discuss how to escape.

But Harley Quinn's complexion changed drastically, apparently misunderstanding the meaning of the other party.

"Are these your new friends?" Are these our new teammates?

"No, it's not!" Harley Quinn suddenly pushed the dead shooter away, making a disdainful and haughty look: "Pudin, I just used them to save you, and I will always love you from the bottom of my heart."

After saying this, Harley Quinn came over and naturally took Mr. J's arm, so frightened that the latter almost waved his hand reflexively.

Teammate, your boyfriend is still opposite, this is not good, I have a girlfriend!

"Then what about your boyfriend?" Mr. J looked at the death shooter who was faintly green on the opposite side with a wooden face.

The clown girl sneered: "Tch, what is he? Pudding, let's get down to business." She leaned closer to Mr. J's ear, "The things you told me to hide are still well hidden. Go blow it up."

Hidden things?Between fire and light, Mr. J thought of Batman and his "dirty bomb".Damn it, he and his teammates are so insane?

He would have asked a few more questions, but Harley Quinn seemed to do everything possible to get him to leave.Even frantically slandering the Suicide Squad, the faces of Captain Boomerang and Killer Freeze turned green, but were stopped by Deadshot.

In the end, Mr. J was dragged away by the Harley Quinn in a coquettish manner.

The boomerang captain snorted and said sarcastically, "Your new girlfriend ran away with her ex-boyfriend."

The dead shooter remained silent, but the frozen killer straightened the broken hair by his ears, and said coquettishly: "Ah, man, I really don't understand women's feelings. She is trying to protect the lover in her heart, so she won't let you and the clown talk to each other." Here we go, haha."

Only Harley Quinn knows how scary and vengeful clowns can be.