[Comprehensive] Clown training game

Mr. J left the Silent Hill monster to Harley Quinn and told her to watch Arkham fans until he came back.

In fact, he didn't know if he could come back.

Tony's latest armor is very easy to use. Although Mr. J didn't know how to control it at first, and even made all kinds of twisted and weird movements in the air, but when Alice took over the armor, everything became normal.

Produced by Stark, you deserve it.

As for the clown gas, Mr. J also brought it with him, allowing Alice to control the aircraft that was disassembled from the armor, transporting tanks of deadly gas in the air.

According to the coordinates given by the system, he easily found the base of the League of Assassins.

But everyone saw only a golden-red battle armor, rushing straight into the building with an unstoppable posture, turning a blind eye to all its attacks, and finally arrived at Jason's imprisoned room smoothly.

This is Tony Stark's armor. Others don't know it. Doesn't Jason know it?

But it is impossible for Stark to come into this world, is it

The golden-red helmet opened automatically, revealing Mr. J's very characteristic face, he grinned at Jason, "Baby, I'm here to pick you up, where is your father?"

"I don't know. I never saw Bruce here. They separated us."

"Can you still move?"

"They used medicine." Jason frowned, "And the black magician has set up an anti-transportation magic circle here, and I can't use the ring to escape." I can't use the magic power in my body, as far as the field of magic is concerned. , Jason still has a lot to learn.

"Don't be afraid." Mr. J touched Jason's head with his metal arm, and said very calmly, "If you can't take you away, just kill everyone like that."

Jason, I'll go, when did his dad become so cruel?

He stuffed the antidote for clown gas into Jason's mouth, and gave him another spare, and gave him the weapon that Arkham Knight is good at, "You find a place to hide, Jay, it won't be long soon There will be a League of Assassins."

After setting up his Jason Cubs, Mr. J dragged a group of assassins behind him like flying a kite, but he was not in a hurry to kill them. Instead, he found the room where Bruce was, but Master Wayne was not alone. There was also a little boy standing there, who looked less than ten years old, with black hair, green eyes, and a proud expression, he was extremely cute.

But what stopped Mr. J was the boy's facial features, which were so similar to the little Bruce he met during Arthur's time.

No, they are exactly the same, except for the color of the eyes.

"You gave birth to a son so soon, yes, Master Wayne." Mr. J patted Bruce on the shoulder in admiration. The latter's expression twisted for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth sincerely and said, "Get out."

Damian is very wary of this inexplicable person, especially when he sees him attacking the Assassins' subordinates.This little boy was also amazing, he took out a dart directly from his pocket, and threw it at Mr. J's head.

If Alice hadn't pulled up the mask in time to block it, Mr. J would have been headshot.

Children are so cruel these days. Mr. J is not very angry. He is a cub controler, not to mention Damian who looks exactly like the little Bruce in the past. His hairy head makes him just want to hug him. Into his arms, he frantically stroked his hair.

But Damian was not a harmless little animal. He took out his sword from nowhere, and attacked the golden and red armor with an irresistible and heroic posture.

But Tony's battle armor, even if Captain America smashed it with vibrating gold, it would take a while to break it.Not to mention that Damian only has an ordinary long sword in his hand, which can break the defense, even if Tony loses, it's none of my business

Sure enough, Mr. J lifted the little boy up with one hand in his battle armor, and the latter was still struggling.

Bruce, on the other hand, tried to prop himself up and stand up, frowning and saying, "Don't hurt him."

"This makes me so sad, Bruce." Mr. J said sullenly, "I know it's your son, so why should I do something to this brat? However, you should find a way to calm him down."

"Damian." Bruce scolded in a low voice, "Didn't your grandfather and mother teach you not to struggle in vain when you encounter an irresistible enemy, lest you suffer more serious injuries?"

Bruce knew that it would be unreasonable to reason with Damian at this time. This kid is full of "new world thinking" instilled by Thalia and Lei Xiaoaogu, so he might as well follow the original brain circuit of the League of Assassins explain.

Sure enough, Damian blinked his green eyes, curled his lips, and stopped talking, looking rather aggrieved.

Mr. J couldn't control his claws and scratched the little guy's hair, Damian let out an angry cry.When Mr. J opened his helmet, he looked at him with a half-smile, and then forced his words back.

Who is this ugly monster and why is he smiling so piercingly?

Mr. J threw Damian to Bruce, and took out two antidotes to clown gas, "You should have some. After all, you and the clown are old rivals. Take the child to hide later."

"What do you mean?" Of course Batman recognized what these antidotes were, his face turned cold, "What do you want?"

"Jason can't use magic to teleport here, and he and you can't move, so I can't take you out." Mr. J said calmly, "But I can't tolerate Lei Xiaoaogu daring to threaten me like this."

"I brought half of the factory's clown gas, let's guess, Lei Xiaoaogu regards me as an enemy, is he fully prepared, and also prepared half of the factory's antidote?"

Bruce's pupils shrink rapidly, half a factory clown gasses

"Once you release the gas, in addition to the Assassins, the residents down the mountain may also be affected. You don't even know the wind direction in the mountain during this time." Bruce angrily snapped, "Stop it."

"Then surrender to Lei Xiaoaogu? This set of armor is time-limited."

"You shouldn't have come, this is exactly the purpose of the League of Assassins, and you got caught like a fool, and then used that system again and again." The momentum around Bruce became more and more condensed, so that Rice, who was in his arms, didn't dare to speak, but just blinked his eyes, watching his father question the clown aggressively.

"Before the armor fails, bring those damned poisonous gases and get the hell out of Gotham. You don't need to take care of Jason and me." Master Wayne scolded in a cold voice.

"What if I say no?" Mr. J felt a fire burning in his chest.

For such a long time, no matter whether he is a clown or not, at least as Mr. J, he always regards the Bat family as his friends, but does Master Wayne trust him at all?

During this period of research, he almost obeyed his advice, but why?

He listened to the other party because he believed in Bruce. Doesn’t mean he has no brains and no opinions. Isn’t he a vassal of Bruce, joking? Doesn’t he know that this is the system’s trouble?

but what can he do

"What about you, Batman?" Mr. J asked almost provocatively, "If I insist on killing everyone in the League of Assassins, what if I just don't go back?"

Bruce's eyes were also completely cold. He stared at the familiar but unfamiliar face in front of him, and asked, "Then what is the difference between you and the real clown? What should I do? What I did to clowns is the same to you."

Mr. J suddenly felt a great irony, his throat was itchy, and he even wanted to laugh out loud.

He understands Bruce's behavior in the world, and he also understands that his behavior has indeed crossed the line.

But what he couldn't understand was why Bruce never believed him.Has the other party been waiting, waiting for the day when he turns back into a clown? It’s like a teacher who watches you make mistakes with a cold eye. He won’t point out your mistakes, but after you make a mistake, he will say to everyone, “Look, Whatever I say, he'll do it."

"Aside from the clown gas, I have no other way to deal with such a behemoth of the League of Assassins alone in a short period of time."

After the extreme absurdity, it was an ordinary appearance. Mr. J glanced at Bruce, "I'm sorry, Bruce, you don't have to worry about hurting the innocent. Alice can control the armor and artificially adjust the direction."

"But the League of Assassins not only kidnapped you, but also caused chaos in Gotham."

"I never hurt innocent people, but I never show mercy to my enemies. This is the truth that every Wall Streeter must master, especially when there is no choice, let alone killing one assassin, and killing a group of assassins. the difference."

"I like you a lot, Bruce, but that doesn't mean I have to follow every command you give me. Don't act like a runaway control freak."

Under Bruce's stare, Mr. J said to the artificial intelligence, "Alice, release the poison gas."

Under the control of artificial intelligence Alice, the golden red armor peeled off from Mr. J's clothes, and flew into the air as if he had his own mind, manipulated those aircraft to pour down the clown gas, and flew through the armor, calculating the control wind direction.

Clown gas filled the surroundings, and the fog was lingering, and it was almost impossible to see each other's faces clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the first shrill laughter sounded, and then, there were painful laughter from hell one after another.The assassins laughed hysterically, even if their voices became hoarse, they couldn't control the urge to laugh wildly.

As the laughter became sharper, their mouths opened wider and wider, until finally they completely stiffened their cheeks and died with wide-eyed eyes, leaving only a strange and terrifying clown-like smile on the corpse.

Hell on earth, perhaps it can be described in this way, Bruce listened to the voice in his ear, as if he had returned to the horror period that the clown brought to Gotham.And the face as pale as the wall on the opposite side made him feel in a daze, Mr. J no, he is a clown.

The assassins reacted quickly, and naturally some of them wore gas masks in time, but under Alice's control, the steel armor's palm cannon accurately harvested the fish that slipped through the net.

Damian was fine after taking the antidote, but he suddenly remembered something and struggled to find Thalia. "Father, mother, mother has no antidote." The boy was terrified because he might lose his mother. The look in his eyes reminded Bruce of many years front alley.

No, he couldn't let Damian lose his mother.

Then, a hand stretched out, and there was an antidote in the palm.Damian looked at Mr. J with anger and fear, who shrugged "Bring it to your mother, little one."

And he couldn't bear to see a boy like little Bruce lose his mother.

"I'm not a clown." Mr. J whispered before turning around, "I will not kill for the sake of killing, there is nothing joyful about it. Killing all the assassins in this base is because this is the only way to save you."

Mr. J knew that someone didn't want to see him again, so he stepped into the smoke to find his own Jason.

And he never expected that when Jason reappeared, he would be held by Lei Xiaoaogu, who poked his cub's neck with a sharp dagger. The latter's expression was obviously not very good-looking.

"You are more ruthless and decisive than I thought. You are worthy of a Gotham lunatic." Lei Xiaoaogu said.

"Thank you for letting me guess, the antidote in the universal belt"

Lei Xiaoaogu captured Batman and got Bruce's universal belt.And the universal belt contains a lot of things to deal with the Arkham lunatic, not only the antidote to the clown gas, but also the antidote to Poison Ivy Pollen.

It's cheaper for this old guy.

"What do you want?" Mr. J asked with folded arms.

"Make an exchange, you come to replace him"

"Wow, I can't see that I'm still so popular, and I'm a little flattered to suddenly become popular." Mr. J let go of himself, covering his chest and said exaggeratedly, "Wait, an old guy like you won't plot evil, no, I have a girlfriend, I would rather die than follow you, let go of my cub, don't look at Jason's good looks, you can covet his beauty"

Jason, please, be human.

Damn Lei Xiaoaogu, crazy.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, just change it." Mr. J relaxed, and Lei Xiaoaogu's confidants came up, ready to put handcuffs on him, while Jason frowned tightly.

Mr. J's pupils shrink rapidly, no, Jason, calm down, don't be like this

Sometimes, Jason's stubborn temper is really difficult to deal with.For example, when Mr. J looked up at the other party, he knew that the child did not want to exchange him himself, and was already planning to give it a go.

What an idiot, you've been drugged, don't you know that your limbs are weak now?

Just so unconfident, can't Dad protect you?

The dart rope was thrown out at lightning speed, blocking the damage to Jason's neck from the tip of the dagger very cunningly, but the next moment, the assassin who thought that Mr. J was going to attack Lei Xiaoaogu stabbed him with a sword Thoroughly cool.

Lei Xiaoaogu No, no, did I let you stab me? Are you an idiot? The clown is dead. Didn’t I work for nothing before?

And Jason got rid of Lei Xiaoaogu behind him, and rushed towards the fallen body.

"Just wait, there will be a solution." Jason said in pain, covering the wound on his heart with his hands in vain.

"I, I have to tell a joke." Mr. J panted, with an expression of crying or laughing on his face, he looked at Jason tenderly, reached out and patted Zai Zai's hand, and stuffed some props into it in his hand.

Jason, I believe you can escape, this is the bottom of the box for the clown.

"No, don't do that." Jason realized something.

"The joke is like this" Mr. J grinned and said with a smile "This place really breaks my heart, well, it's not funny okay, okay, I know, look, it's a pun, it means"

He spat out a mouthful of blood sullenly, and said to Lei Xiaoaogu, "Then change it, you got my body, but you can't get my heart. Seriously, old guy, boo"

As the words fell, Mr. J exploded with great potential on the verge of death, turning Jason over to protect him under his body, and the dart rope exploded in an instant, raising a strange green powder.

Jason felt wet blood all over his back, and then fed the pill in with one hand.

"Ivy is very interesting about the good things that the Poison Ivy gave." Jason heard the person behind him coughing violently, blood dripping down, as if there would never be an end.

"At least, you won't remember all this, it's good." The man said with a chuckle, and then there was no more sound. The other party's body fell limply on Jason's back, and the man would never respond again I myself would not call him "child" with a smile.

Jason clenched his fists in pain, his eyes were so hazy that he couldn't see clearly.

You're not the clown, you never were him.

you are my family.

"The player dies, the game fails. The third week starts, restores the initial value of favorability of all characters, clears all coins, clears the current experience value, level 1, crazy value 10." The game system said in the dark.

"Open the night of the punishment dungeon chemical factory. After clearing the dungeon, the third week will start."