[Comprehensive] Clown training game

The battlefield of life and death cannot end without death?

This is simply a big joke, the Bat family never kills, even the most vicious ones.

Nightwing can't kill Arkham Knight, and Batman can't kill the Joker.Please, if Bruce wants to kill the Joker, the latter will die many times, but this line is not allowed to be stepped on.

But they have no choice, first of all, the inviolability of the magic rules, which is also mentioned by familiar magicians.

"Like a magic contract, even the caster cannot break it." Dr. Fate said, Zatanna nodded, and added: "Konstantin often uses this kind of magic. With his ability, there is no way to break it." Confront the devils directly."

Therefore, once a strict magic contract is concluded, the stricter the rules, the greater the magic power obtained.Well, Constantine often used this to trick Lucifer.Even if it is the devil himself, he has to abide by his own rules.

Immutable...yes, immutable.

What's more, they are bound to get the antidote to the clown's poisonous blood and the scarecrow's gas... Bruce can't hold on for much longer.

Seeing Arkham Knight turn around and step onto the stage of life and death without hesitation, Ye Yi took a deep breath, glanced at Batman, and jumped up like a bird.

Just as Bruce was about to speak, he saw the clown raise his eyebrows and asked, "You'd better think about it, honey."

Mr. J knows that Bruce wants to tell Night Wing the identity of Jason, but the problem is... Once Dick knows, the Arkham Knight is the one he lost and failed, the one who came back from the dead and was so unlucky to be used by the clown Brother, can Yeyi still do it normally?

You know, Jason at this moment will not show mercy. If Dick hesitates, all that awaits him is death.

So, Bruce can't say anything.

He didn't speak. At most, Nightwing regarded Arkham Knight as an ordinary criminal. According to the tradition of the Batman, he would beat him up violently, but he would not kill Jason.But the question is - will Jason not say anything?

Mr. J bent the corner of his mouth and made a "please" gesture to Batman, as if he wanted to invite someone to dance, he is very gentleman.

And Batman just gave him a deep look, and the cloak fluttered, and then fell lightly on the stage.Even though he is constantly affected by the poisonous blood of the clown, even though he has been exhausted for a long time after several fights, he is still an awe-inspiring dark knight.

Batman cannot and cannot be brought down.

Mr. J looked at the familiar figure obsessively, oh, Bruce is always so confident.To be honest, he still misses those days when the other party ran against him in the second week.

Even then, Bruce didn't fully believe him, but in every reprimand, he could feel his responsibility and closeness.That was the feeling of being once under the wing of a bat. Bruce probably has some kind of magic, whether as a friend or an enemy, it is unforgettable for a lifetime, more like an addiction that cannot be quit.

He walked onto the stage with his pocket in his pocket and took out his dart rope.

Fighting with monsters, magic, or Stark technology was overkill, and it wasn't his intention to kill Bruce.

What's the point of killing Batman?Torturing him, breaking his will, was the fun part.

The flexible dart rope shuttles through the fingertips. Unlike traditional dart ropes, weapons that have been upgraded by the system have multiple functions.Not only can it explode like in the League of Assassins, it can also release electricity and poison, and it can instantly stab claws from sharp blades.

Even Batman got hurt, a piece of skin the size of a pinky knuckle was taken off his face, and blood dripped continuously from the wound.

Mr. J withdrew the dart rope, looked at the bleeding skin poked by his claws, and rubbed it down with his fingers, still carrying the body temperature.It should be quite painful, but Bruce's expression didn't move at all, he just became more vigilant and alert.

This is a measured and tentative fight for adults, and the Arkham Knight on the other side is fatal.

Naturally, he used double guns, and he shot at a tricky angle. This shooting method was discussed with Deathshooter.In line with the principle of not wasting, since the dead shooter is under control anyway, Mr. J simply asked the other party to teach his own Jason.

After dying and resurrecting, Jason's body was even bigger, even though he was much younger than Jason, but his physique was stronger.If Flying Grayson has always been an agile fighter, then Jason is mainly a strength fighter.

Of course, it's not just brute force, every movement of Jason is predicted.

The moves were all sinister and deadly, without any scruples, but because Ye Yi didn't want to kill people and was worried about Bruce's situation, he was quickly pushed into danger.

"Mind yourself." Batman's deep voice sounded.

Only then did Ye Yi barely move his eyes away from his adoptive father's wound, and he was as light and agile as a real bird, almost soaring into the air, jumping on the guardrail, turning around lightly on his toes, and avoided a few shots. bomb.

What a beautiful skill, what a nimble little blue bird.

Mr. J exclaimed, and then he was punched by Batman and hit the ground with a very loud sound.Ye Yi next to him felt his scalp go numb. The clown must have had a concussion this time.

Bruce doesn't kill people, but he didn't say that he can't beat you to death. He has the ability to beat people to the last breath, and he has no sense of proportion and control.

With another punch, Mr. J felt his mouth was bleeding, and he could spit out two teeth. His eyes lit up, and he smiled at Batman with his mouth full of blood: "This can't kill people, dear, you have to rush!" Come on with your head, or you can break my neck."

"Shut up." Batman gritted his teeth.

"You know the rules of magic. One of you and I will die today, and only one of the two little birds next door will survive. Oh, let me think about it, counting the useless little red bird downstairs, you Today's loss is really big enough."

"I said, shut up."

"But it doesn't matter..." Mr. J spat out a broken front tooth, and sighed with emotion: "You still have a cute little bird of your own, the cub of the Xiaogu family, who looks a lot like you when you were young, but with eyes like his mom."

Batman in this timeline doesn't know about Thalia and Damian, but he knows the virtues of the Assassin League like the back of his hand.When the clown said this, Bruce really thought it was possible.

For a moment he didn't know what to say.

It means that Thalia and Lei Xiao Aogu are enough!Or is it time to lament that Mr. J does come from another timeline?

"Don't be afraid, Bruce." Mr. J leaned closer to Batman's ear, "Don't worry, as long as you kill me, everything will be fine... Anyway, you can't remember anything."

That last sentence was so sad.

However, Batman didn't have time to say anything to the clown. He had already restrained the clown, but another life-and-death competition soon came to an end.Arkham Knight wins in the end, and Nightwing is cornered, bleeding from his arm.

"Nightwing—"

The angry shout was in his throat, but before he could breathe out, Arkham Knight raised his gun without hesitation, "Bang, bang, bang—" He actually fired four shots? !

Ye Yi didn't give up resistance until he was about to die. He dodged the first one, but was hit on the thigh by the second one, like a blue bird with its wings broken. The third one aimed at the center of his eyebrows and pierced through Brain, faintly blood and brain matter splashed from the wound.

With the last shot, Jason landed on the opponent's heart.

The Arkham knight tilted his head, making sure that the target was dead, and then he turned and left without hesitation, jumping off his dueling arena.Arms folded on the sidelines waiting for Batman and the Joker to kill each other.

He killed Dick, he killed his brother, and he didn't feel it...

Mr. J laughed loudly, patted Batman's hand that was strangling his neck, the muscles on Bruce's arm bulged, stiff as a stone, under the long and harsh laughter, the hand tightened more and more.

"Your heart...remember?"

The clown's poisonous blood instantly broke through all restraints and permeated the whole body. Bruce couldn't even control his urge to laugh crazily.He wanted to break the man's neck, he wanted to laugh at the ridiculous irony of the world.

Oh, it's time to get sick.

"Do you now know what it's like to be driven a little bit crazy?" Feeling the air in his chest gradually decreasing, Mr. J had to use all his strength to finish talking intermittently.

This time, he didn't hide anything, he revealed everything about the system and what happened in the past few weeks.

"It invades your brain, controls your memory, drives you into madness step by step, and penetrates everywhere. It's always talking, right in your brain, right in your veins. You open your mouth, it's talking , you raise your hand, it's moving. Hahahaha, Bruce, can you understand my pain at the time?"

"Can you still talk sarcasticly beside me now, and take pleasure in seeing that my life is worse than death?"

Crazy clutched Bruce's throat, he really didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that when he opened his mouth, there would be a series of weird laughter.If it is really doing a Gotham live broadcast at this moment, then Batman will really be destroyed.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, I have left you the last way, dear."

Mr. J's face turned red from being pinched, which made him look even more terrifying against his pale complexion.

"Kill me, and everything can start all over again. Catwoman will not die, Tim and Dick will not die, and Gotham will not have any accidents. The blood of the clown will be emptied from your blood. A whole new timeline."

"No one will remember anything, not even the pain itself."

"As long as you move your hand, you can restart the entire world line, and then you won't even feel guilty, because you don't remember at all."

"Look, what a bargain. Aren't you afraid that once you make a move, you won't be able to go back? But it doesn't matter now. After you make a move, everything will return to the original point. You are still the perfect serious bat man."

"So... kill me, Bruce, kill me, kill me, kill me..."

The ultimate purpose of all the layout is obvious, and Batman has never been more awake and crazy than this moment.He is only one step away from that line, and the opposite is a huge temptation. If he crosses it, it is tantamount to returning to the original point, rather than heading towards no return.

Even the worries of the future are gone, what is he still hesitating to worry about?

"As long as you don't change your heart, you will never forget it." Batman spoke with difficulty, as if he was the one who was strangled by the neck. He used all his willpower to restrain his physical transformation, and asked, "At the beginning, I was so sympathetic. Did you say that? Do you know what it really means?"

Mr. J stopped smiling and just looked at him with dark eyes.

"If I understand myself correctly, it doesn't mean that I won't forget you. As you said... that thing can change people's memory, and willpower is never omnipotent."

Just like no matter how strong his willpower is, he can't stop the clown's poisonous blood from corroding his body.

"The heart will not change, which refers to the invariance of human nature."

"If you are always a kind person, if you are not a clown, then no matter how many times you start over, no matter how much I doubt you at the beginning, in the end, I will trust and help you again."

Ten thousand more times, Batman is still the same Batman, he won't start killing people and setting fires and doing strange things for no reason.In the final analysis, the system can only guide and influence, but it can never overstep their role and directly manipulate their behavior.

Yes, Batman will forget, it's force majeure.

But no matter how many times you forget, he is still the stubborn, suspicious and awkward Bruce. You can never expect him to say any good words that are gentle and considerate, but you can always rely on him.

As long as the heart does not change—as long as the human nature remains unchanged, as long as the original heart is followed.

It will never be forgotten-the world line will always return to its proper position, and we will always meet again, know each other again, and trust again.

Silence, dead silence.

Seeing Batman panting and struggling, Mr. J suddenly gave up all his struggles, as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.He stared at the ceiling with pain in his eyes, but also nothing.

"You can't explain a few more words, tsk."

He covered his eyes: "It's too late, Bruce, it's too late now." He didn't stick to the bottom line, he was crazy, he committed a crime that he never dared to think about, and he was already over.

"This is not the real world, let's get rid of the illusion." Batman whispered, his body is changing, this is indeed true, but Dick and Tim should not die.

Mr. J glanced at Batman, twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't even bother to explain.

He is not a real clown in the end. A real clown will not let go of the opportunity to drive Batman crazy, will not show mercy to the Robins, and will not torture his own soul.

"You know, you still remember who you are in your heart." Batman let go of the hand that strangled the opponent's neck, and the surrounding environment also changed, the field of life and death disappeared into two squares circled with chalk, and Part of Nightwing's body disappeared.

Arkham Knight, on the other hand, was still standing there.

"I can't bear to let Jason kill my brother. He will go crazy when he wakes up in the future."

"Tim is still a child. I can't kill a child. The one who falls is the criminal."

"But the poison of straw is real, and Catwoman was really injured. Kaze deserved what he deserved. You should really see how ugly he is willing to sell his relatives and children for gambling."

"The dead members of the Suicide Squad are also real, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain to Waller."

"The poisonous blood on your body is real, it cannot be faked, and I want you to taste what it feels like to be driven crazy."

He said to himself, the skin color of Batman next to him had begun to change, the corners of his mouth were split like a knife cut, and even his teeth became sharper, he was convulsed all over, and he could hardly hear what Mr. J said .

Mr. J turned over and sat up, approached the terrifying looking bat, and stroked the other's face with his pale palm. He knew that Bruce would not last long, and his sanity would be swallowed by poisonous blood.

"Don't be afraid, Bruce." Mr. J said affectionately, "everything will be fine."

He looked at Arkham Knight and gave an order.Jason gave him all the guns, and Mr. J pressed his temple without hesitation. He took a deep look at the two people present, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

The clown card is still short of the last drop of awakening blood, but he wants to see what kind of monster the system can do.

He hugged the trembling Batman who was almost losing his mind with one hand, and gently pulled the trigger with the other hand.

The gun went off, it was all right.