After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

If Batman maintains a gratified attitude towards Jason's decision, then Hilda has only a simple view of Jason's decision:

—Jason was being silly.

She couldn't understand Jason's behavior of wanting to delay the death of the enemy indefinitely, and she didn't want to understand this behavior, because no matter how self-consistent and convincing other people's logic is, it has nothing to do with her relation.

She is neither Jason nor intends to be.

Hilda only does what Hilda wants to do.

She casually looked away and looked at the clown, as if she was watching how a piece of meat was cut: "...kids are too naive, don't you really think you escaped a catastrophe?"

The clown's eyes fell on Batman: "...Oh? Are you going to kill me again? Sweetheart?"

"I can kill you countless times," Hilda said, "but that's too boring. I can make you want to die, but you don't deserve me to waste too much time on you..."

She stared at the clown, staring at his poorly painted face, the mottled white rolled up at the corners, the red has been blurred, and his teeth and claws were showing on this face.

Clowns don't deserve it.

Maybe it was because she was silent for too long, Batman's gaze was already on her, and he took a step forward: "I'll deal with him..."

"How to deal with it?"

"...put him back in Arkham."

"Huh?" Hilda looked at him, "That's it?"

Batman's face tensed.

"I'm not a superhero." Hilda turned around and said.

—Yes, she is not.

He was silent, maybe he didn't know what to say to Hilda.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him," Hilda seemed to have guessed his thoughts, she smiled, squatted down, and looked at the clown with her face on her face, "...although he has always, always been against me, even Stealing my live broadcast popularity." Said the last word, she even ground her teeth.

Everyone: ...?

Batman reacted quickly, he turned his head, looked at the camera that was still running, and paused.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha——" the clown laughed loudly, "It's too late...you found out too late, little bat...poor little bat, it's a pity that I won't be able to see it with my own eyes in the next few days Witness the turmoil in Gotham and your struggles...but I'll be in Arkham with my sincere prayers for you."

No one will be indifferent to the resurrection ability, even if the price is high, there will always be tireless and greedy hyenas rushing up to get a piece of the pie, if they can't deal with Hilda, then who will they choose...?The answer is self-evident.

Gotham will set off a new round of "gold rush", but this time, everyone is chasing the bait called "eternal life".

Not even Batman could contain such frenzy.

Batman stared at him coldly.

"...I really want to see you running around trying to maintain the balance of all parties..." The clown murmured, his expression crazy, and the next moment, he was punched again by Hilda.

She exerted so much force that the clown fell to the ground. After a long time, he spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken teeth, and landed on the already messy floor.

Hilda stood up, put her hands in her pockets, stepped on his chest with her Martin boots, and said condescendingly: "Fool, do you think I will let you rub my heat?"

——As early as the moment before she entered the annex, the signal here was cut off by Xiaolan.

That flickering camera that only has a recording function, there's no way to sync it anywhere.

"I cut off the signal a long time ago," she deliberately mocked, "I'm sorry, although you played a completely pathetic role in your true self, but no one can appreciate it except for these people in the annex. "

A trace of bitter anger flashed in the clown's eyes: "You!"

Batman, who stood aside, was equally surprised.In fact, even if Hilda didn't cut off the signal, Batman had already prepared a signal blocking tool. When he put on the Batman uniform and fought with Bane, he had already used the tool to cut off the signal first, but no one noticed. That's all - that's why he was so calm when the clown mentioned this matter just now.

However, Batman didn't expect that Hilda also cut off the signal?He knew her, she wasn't the kind of person who kept "gadgets" with her at all, and she didn't know anything about signal networks or anything like that - how did she cut the signal?

She clearly arrived in a hurry, and when did she cut off the signal?

...Could it be that she has any help?

Under the mask, Batman's eyes darkened a bit.He looked at Hilda, as if by doing so he could see through the secrets hidden under the skin.

The clown has already recovered. He turned his head and looked at the guests standing there like a background board: "...What's the matter? My dear guests will spread the news. Your secret is destined not to be kept, you What should I do? Honey?"

He grinned, sarcasm and excitement flashed in his eyes: "...Kill them? You know, only the dead will keep their own way and keep this big secret."

If she doesn't kill, then the secret will be leaked, and everything will fall into chaos as he planned. If she chooses to kill, then Batman will definitely try to stop... Oh, what an interesting scene?Even when he was about to be sent to Arkham, he would relive the drama night after night.

… Until now, the Joker has not really realized what kind of a black hole Hilda is.

"Don't use your barren mind to speculate about the great...me." Hilda sneered, without looking back, "All the guests here today will forget everything they saw and return to normal and peaceful in life."

The clown looked cold, and he stared at Hilda, trying to see whether this was just a conceited joke, or some magic spell that would really change reality.

Hilda's attitude is so serious that one wants to believe this ridiculous statement.

"As for you, clown," Hilda looked at him, "I've also thought out the ending of your story for you. Do you know? I met another person before, he is just like you, although he has no strength , but loves to confuse and play with others with words, this is his hobby, his value, and even his essence - guess how I treat him?"

He laughed and trembled all over: "Why, sweetheart, you killed him?"

"I silenced him and learned to shut up completely."

The clown's expression finally changed slightly.

An extremely gentle smile appeared on Hilda's face: "Of course, don't worry, I won't treat you like that. He is a god after all, but you, you are just a poor psychopath."

A faint blue dagger appeared in her hand, and the chains slowly tightened around the clown's body like snakes.

"...Look, I only cut off your tongue, but I will guarantee your life, isn't it very kind?"

The Joker's expression froze, he looked at the dagger getting closer and closer to him, and subconsciously looked at Batman.

The black Batman moved his lips, and looked away silently.

...By the way, he unfolded his somewhat tattered cloak, completely blocking the view of Jason standing next to him.

Jason, whose eyes suddenly went dark:? ? ?

When the staff of Arkham came to accept the most dangerous patient with serious faces, all they saw was a bloody, weak clown lying on the ground and a large group of guests with dazed faces—no one It's hard to tell what happened, except that the clown lost his tongue and could barely make out a few monosyllables.

He sat in the cage car specially made for him by Arkham. On the cold bed, the clown thought of the scene when Hilda was about to leave.

The mouthful of blood and severe pain couldn't stop him from asking Hilda—how could he be willing to be ruined by this unknown person who came out of nowhere and ruined all his plans?This was supposed to be another game between him and Batman, but at this moment everything was in vain, and it became a huge joke.

Just because of this guy!

"...who..." He struggled to pronounce the syllable.

She paused and yawned softly: "Who do you want to ask me?"

The clown's eyes have confirmed this problem.

Hilda raised the corners of her lips, and looked down at him with indifferent eyes like looking at dust that is not worth mentioning:

"It's okay to tell you... I'm Hilda, and I'm—Lord of the Earth."

The picture in the memory was frozen at this moment. At the second when Hilda said this sentence, the Joker clearly saw Batman suddenly turn around not far from her.

He raised his hand and covered his face, while hiding the madness in his eyes and the weird smile on his lips——

Yes, this time he lost, completely and completely.

— But dear little Bat, do you think you've won?In the future, it is still far away.

Jason looked stiff, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, frequently looked at Hilda next to him, and felt that he was really unlucky in eight lifetimes, so that he would have the parents of Hilda Walker and Bruce Wayne... Bah!The couple.

Hilda looked at him: "What do you keep watching me do? There are thorns on the seat?"

Doesn't Jason think it's just a thorn in the seat now?

He couldn't understand why Hilda was so calm at the moment—please!This is the Batmobile!Batmobile!Although it wasn't his first time riding a Batmobile, it was his first time as Jason Todd—and, not counting him, Hilda would also be riding a Batmobile for the first time ?Why can she be so calm? ?Calm as if she wasn't the one who took him into the car with all kinds of threats and lures just now!

He secretly raised his eyes, glanced at the rearview mirror hanging in front of him, and inadvertently met Batman's eyes, immediately terrified, leaned towards Hilda subconsciously, and whispered for a while: "This is the Batmobile..."

Hilda couldn't understand: "Isn't it just a sports car? When you grow up, let Bruce get you an identical one."

Jason almost wanted to cover her mouth - what are you doing with such a loud voice!Afraid that Bruce Batman Wayne in the front can't hear you? !

He lowered his voice: "How is this possible! This is a Batmobile, not an ordinary sports car."

"Batman is sponsored by us," Hilda said frankly. "Of course the Batmobile is also ours. Round up, this is your property, Jason, be bold, don't be so clingy."

... Whether this is a question of boldness or not is not clear to him, but Hilda is really quite bold.

Jason twitched the corner of his mouth, not surprised to find that Batman, who has always been bad-tempered, pretended to be deaf to all these words.

"Wayne Manor is ahead." Batman said hoarsely.

"Yeah." Hilda nodded, "Are you sure Bruce has gone home?"

"I'm not sure," Batman replied, "It's just the most likely place he will go after escaping." His voice itself has been processed by a voice changer, and he usually doesn't have much emotion, but at this moment, he doesn't know why , always revealing a kind of irony.

Hilda kicked the bottom of the driver's seat dissatisfied: "What's your tone? Be careful, that's your boss."

"I was not employed by Bruce Wayne."

"Hehe, after receiving the money, I will turn my face away and refuse to recognize anyone."

Batman choked.

He glanced at Hilda through the rearview mirror with an unclear expression: "... He left Jason... Todd at the banquet, ran away alone, and—" His eyes were dark, and he paused every word, "It directly led to..."

"Enough is enough!" Jason interrupted him impatiently, instead of looking at Batman, he turned his head and looked out the window, "Don't bother me, keep talking about this, Bruce Wayne Well, it's my adoptive father and not your adoptive father, I don't blame him, it's...it's your turn to help me!"

When he said the last sentence, Jason was obviously timid. He stiffened his neck and was a bit stern.

——But to be honest, it's really cool to hate Batman like this!

Batman was silent for a while, then said slowly: "...he is not a qualified father."

Jason still wanted to refute, but Hilda couldn't listen anymore: "Do you have the final say on whether you are qualified or not? Why didn't you pass? Didn't you just run away? If you don't run away when you are in danger, do you want to die? Bruce I ran away, but..."

She brewed for a while, racked her brains and began to think of compliments, and after a long while, she finally choked out the second half of the sentence:

"...how cute he looks when he runs away timidly!"