[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Fast folded the black umbrella leisurely, revealing his own outfit and makeup similar to the clown.

The thugs of the clown gang even gasped because of Fast's appearance, if they just thought he was a fearless bastard who imitated the clown just now.

Now they will only think that what they see in front of them is also a clown.

So much like a clown, or rather, this is a clown.

The bath green hair is combed behind the head, two unruly strands fall on the pale forehead, the grotesque makeup is applied on the face, the upturned corner of the mouth is a joyful and distorted smile, and the illusory and deep swamp storm is in a pair of green eyes.

Just looking at each other is enough to be overwhelmed by the madness contained in it and sink into it.

Except that the hair style and clothes were a little different from the clown they had just seen sitting on the top of the factory, he was almost a clown.

There is another person in the clown gang who is even more shocked, and that is Jason who is lurking in the clown gang.

He was wearing the uniform red and black costume of the clown gang, revealing his strong arms with intertwined scars.

He also deliberately dyed his black hair back to red, put on a clown mask, and held a crowbar, looking no different from other clown gang thugs.

Evil, crowbar.

His most hated and also his favorite weapon.

I hate it because he was once beaten by a clown with a crowbar, a full 39 times, and all his bones were smashed by the crowbar.

In his nightmares, apart from Batman and the Joker, the blood-stained crowbar appeared the most.

I like it because he used a crowbar not long ago to throw the clown into the basement that was once stained with his blood, a full 39 times, and he returned it to the clown.

Jason successfully broke into the inside of the Clown Gang as an ordinary, powerful, and simple-minded thug.

He followed through with all of the Joker's plans.

He'd already planned out how to stop the Joker, and he'd placed locators and stabilizers in each case of ammonium nitrate.

Even he has contacted Roy Harper—

A guy who is barely a friend, helping him take down the Clown Gang and the Clowns.

But now we need to wait a little bit, because what Jason wants is not only to destroy the clown's plan, but to get the location of all the clown's secret bases and the current location of Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy.

But Jason never expected that he would meet here, the clown from another world, and Bruce's lover from another world.

Why is he here?

Jason had a lot of speculations and possibilities in his head, but all of them were malicious. Fast wanted to unite with the clowns of this world, and he knew that this guy with a smile on his face was a jerk.

Jason didn't know how Fast had tricked Bruce into making Bruce fall for him.

He and Fast maintained 'peace' in Wayne Manor, just because Bruce warned that Fast was not allowed.

Although the vast majority of people in Wayne Manor have let go of their guard against Fast, including Damian and Tim, ha, Tim, who has also been treated inhumanly by the clown, is getting along with Fast In the past two days, they quickly turned to Fast.

It's hard to believe that Tim is the person Fast gets along with the most in the manor besides Bruce.

Tim will pester Fast to exchange hacking experience with Fast every day, and Fast will also come up with some weird gadgets that Tim will definitely be interested in.

But now, guess what Jason was thinking?He doesn't care.

He'd see the bastard work with the Joker and beat him up so Bruce and his pathetic cheated brothers could see what kind of scum Fast was.

Jason didn't want to admit that there was a little disappointment with Fast in his anger. He almost believed what Fast said and showed, that he was different from the Joker.

Jason clenched the crowbar in his hand, and the crowbar hurt his palms deeply, but he didn't know it.

Fast looked around and saw the suspicious and vigilant expressions of the clown gang mobs. He raised his umbrella and smiled at the corner of his mouth. His tone was sharp and cheerful that belonged to clowns, but there was also a hint of danger.

"Good afternoon? Gentlemen."

If you don't reply to the clown's hello, he will definitely be angry.

The thugs of the Clown Gang subconsciously stood up straight when they heard the familiar tone, and said in unison: "Good afternoon, boss."

After saying this, they didn't relax at all, but became even more nervous, because behind them came the sound of another clown's footsteps.

Yes, they haven't forgotten, there is another clown here.

But everyone knows that there is only one clown in this Gotham, and every guy who tries to impersonate the clown is eventually killed by the clown, and there will be no imitators over time.

So between these two clowns, only one clown is real, and the thugs all lean towards the one behind, that is, the clown who was originally sitting on the high platform.

Because that clown was indeed the first clown they saw today.

But the other clown doesn't look fake either.

The thugs spread out to make way for the clown, who paced out of the hollow, with the same distorted smile on his face as Fast, without any anger.

The clown swept Fast with his eyes open, and Fast was not intimidated by the clown's gaze at all. He kept calm and looked at the clown as well.

"Interesting, very interesting." The clown looked at Fast, he covered his stomach with his hands and hunched over and laughed maniacally.

Fast knew that the clown had already seen through the essential difference between the two of them when he looked at him. After all, the clown was a lunatic, but Fast was not.

After laughing for a while, the clown slowed down, with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.His tone was sweet: "So, another joker, what are you here for? To cooperate with me? Or..."

Fast opened a black square scarf. No one saw where he took it out, but saw him spread his hand, and the one that was put in his mouth appeared in his hand.

Fast wiped the rainwater left on the umbrella with a square towel.

His actions were full of contempt for the clown, and his tone was slow: "Cooperation? I have nothing to cooperate with you. My dear, just as you have always harbored malice towards me, so do I towards you."

The Joker is a domineering, evil bastard, and he won't allow another Joker in Gotham.

The moment he stepped into the factory from Fast, he made no secret of his strong killing intent and malice towards Fast, but his interest in Fast was overlaid on top of his malice.

He knew that Fast was not some shoddy imitator, that Fast was a clown, though he didn't know why Fast was in his Gotham.

Fast maintained a rational and polite smile: "It's like this, I don't think this Gotham needs a clown."

The Joker captures the words, and what Fast is saying is that this Gotham doesn't need the Joker, not that he doesn't need the Joker.

The smile on the clown's face deepened, and his killing intent was just around the corner. "Oh dear, that's not up to you."

Fast tilted his head noncommittally. He didn't think too much about the clown in front of him, so killing him wouldn't have any effect on him, not to mention that Bruce acquiesced in his actions.

Even if the Batman of this world wanted to trouble him after he killed the Joker, he probably couldn't find it.Because he and Bruce had long since returned to their world.

Yes, Fast has located their world and made contact with Doctor Strange.

Fast had already figured it out, if Batman wanted to trouble him, he and Bruce would immediately return to their world.

But Fast thinks the chances of Batman getting in trouble with him are low.

Batman doesn't kill the Joker because of the ridiculous, oh no, it should be said to be charming justice and the bottom line, he always adheres to and implements the bottom line.

Batman also requires his partners. The Robin Birds of all generations need to have a bottom line of not killing. Dick and Tim were ordinary people from the beginning, and they stick to the bottom line very well.

As the young master of the League of Assassins, Damian accepted the idea of ​​being cruel and cold-blooded since he was a child, but he put away his murderous intentions for Batman and became Robin.

Except Jason.

Batman's adherence to the bottom line and justice killed Jason and made him reborn as the anti-hero Red Hood who is now both good and evil.

Even so, Jason still hovers between Batman.

This is the charm of Batman, just as Fast will be attracted to Batman.

His Batman is a popular guy, Fast not only has no sense of crisis, he is even proud of Batman, of course, his bat will be so popular.

Seeing that Fast did not reply, the clown continued: "Oh, do you still think that you can kill hundreds of people here and then kill me? Hang my head on Wayne Tower and tell everyone that the clown has dead?"

The clown laughed as he spoke, his grin reaching to the ears, weird and terrifying. "That was a big nightmare."

Fast lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the clown arrogantly. The clown didn't believe that he could kill him here, but he could, and it was very easy.

"Oh, of course. Sir, of course it was a nightmare." Fast had a light smile on his face.

Fast threw the umbrella and held the head of the umbrella, as if playing golf, with one leg behind his back, and he slightly tilted his head up and turned the umbrella horizontally.

Under the refraction of the light, the black umbrella does not seem to be completely black. There are thin lines scattered on the surface of the umbrella, like the tentacles of an octopus. On the handle of the umbrella, a golden octopus clings tightly to the umbrella stick.

He pointed the handle of the umbrella at the clown, his every move was like a magician, his red lips were slightly parted, and his soft voice was like a whisper of love.

"boom--"

Sensing the danger, the clown pulled a clown beside him to block the thugs, and a pure black bullet-like thing shot out from the handle of the umbrella.

It shot into the heart of the unlucky thug who was caught by the clown to block the damage. The moment the black bullet hit the gun, it turned into a puddle of mud.

The thug who was caught had closed his eyes and waited to die, but he just felt a chill in his chest, as if he had been squirted by a water gun.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, those mud-like things got into his body, and then everyone just saw him trembling violently, his pupils rolled up, his veins were bulging, his body was smoking, and he fell down quickly. Lost consciousness on the ground.

As if he couldn't feel the fear of the people around him, Fast kicked the ground with his umbrella regretfully.

"It's a pity. But next time I guess, no one will give you this chance to help you block damage."

But the clown suddenly got angry at this moment. He held up the toy-like gun and shot at Fast without hesitation.

Fast was about to raise his umbrella to block the bullet that was not considered fast in his eyes, when a red figure rushed towards him.

It was a tall man in a clown gang thug uniform and a clown mask, and he was fast and equally responsive.

Fast's pupils shrank sharply, and the sudden intrusion interrupted him from raising his umbrella to block the bullet, but he didn't feel any malice from the man in front of him.

It was this entanglement of one or two seconds that made Fast miss the opportunity to block the bullet with his umbrella.

The red figure threw Fast to the ground first, dodging the bullets. Fast was pressed to the ground by the strange man in front of him, and the back of his head hit the concrete floor, causing a burst of sharp pain.

The man on his body weighed about 200 pounds, and Fast was dizzy and out of breath under the weight.

Immediately afterwards, the unknown man stood up and grabbed Faster by the hand, pulling Faster behind a bunker.

The clown's face became embarrassing. It seemed that there was a mole in his clown gang, and he didn't know there was a mole in the clown gang until the mole was exposed. How did this bitch Harley let her go...

Oh no, he remembered, there was no Harley.