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

The black-clothed thugs wearing cloth hoods first smashed the skylight above their heads with their guns. The glass shards of countless colored windows reflected the light and fell from the roof. Many people's skin was scratched, and the gamblers immediately screamed They fled in all directions.

The thugs drove away the gamblers with guns and violent actions. The nobles who were always arrogant and aloof were all ashamed, and they were driven to the corner by the thugs holding their heads and covering their faces.

At this moment, they are no longer masters, but animals that can be killed and driven away at will.

Who dares to resist, these people are holding real things in their hands, they can only cower, sob, and squat together under the instructions of the mob.

Fast was also ripped off the table by the thugs, and he very honestly squatted in the corner with the driven crowd.

He held his head, looking like he was blending in with the people around him with a cowardly face, but in fact, his eyes were looking out for everything outside through the gaps in the black hair.

He saw a few thugs pushing a large transparent pot connected to a pipe into the casino.

Immediately afterwards, a guy who was obviously the leader came in. His clothes were different from those of the mob around him. He was wearing a hood, and under the hood was a linen-colored, tight and hideous mask, like a scarecrow's hood. generally.

A small venom tank like a bullet is strapped to his body, and a device is in his hand, which is connected to four sharp needles with pipes. It seems that this is his weapon.

Seeing this punk outfit that was obviously a villain, Fast squinted his eyes and called out to the system in his heart.

Fast: System.

System: at your service.

Fast: Who is this guy?

The system tried its best to introduce to Fast: Scarecrow, whose real name is Jonathan Klein, has a super high talent for chemistry. The horrible gas he made can make victims see what they fear most in their hearts.

System: By the way, his terror gas has never been effective against the Joker, so he has always regarded the Joker as his old enemy besides Batman.

Since the clown disappeared, no one suppressed them, and after 2 months of peace, they thought that the clown would not come back.

Trying to cover up the clown's traces with more dynamic bad things.

Fast stared at the scarecrow thoughtfully.

He didn't forget that the role he needs to play is Joker, so it's good to scare the scarecrow on the eve of the first show and ask the scarecrow to help promote the return of the clown.

If Fast wants to get out of here, he can do so easily, without even knocking anyone down.

For professional reasons, wherever he goes, his brain will subconsciously remember every place where he can escape or hide.

Fast is very grateful to his subconscious mind, which has allowed him to escape from sudden attacks several times.

Fast glanced at the door that was the perfect escape point calculated by his subconscious mind.

Just in time, I saw a figure bowed and quickly drilled out of the door. The speed of the man was so fast that Faster only caught a glimpse of the corner, and the retina had not even had time to reflect the color.

Who is that?

Fast was thinking, but the movement in front of him interrupted his thinking forcefully. Fast looked forward subconsciously, his eyes focused on the scarecrow who was giving an eloquent speech.

"Gentlemen and ladies—good evening—" The scarecrow's eyeballs hidden behind the mask quickly glanced at the crowd squatting on the ground.

"Tonight, on such a beautiful, uninterrupted night, I have the honor of spending one night with you." The Scarecrow drew out his voice hoarsely and sharply.

His voice frightened several ladies to hug each other and tremble, and the scarecrow was very satisfied with his deterrent effect on these nobles.

"I will introduce to you my latest invention, Terror Gas 2.0, and you are also honored to participate in the experiment of Terror Gas 2.0." The Scarecrow took the microphone handed to him by his subordinates, and he pretended to untie the non-existent bow tie on his chest .

The behavior of the scarecrow is very similar to Joker's appearance when he tested the new version of death laughing gas. Fast guessed that he might want to reproduce the fear that Joker brought to people.

"I think all of you should have heard of my horrible gas." The scarecrow said confidently.

His eyes swept away, and his eyes were almost blank, which made the scarecrow stunned. If anger was a flame, it could burn his mask at this moment.

The Scarecrow thought resentfully that the Scarecrow and his terrifying gas should have been frightening.

But that damn Joker, Joker.

Every time the Scarecrow commits a crime, Joker does something bigger at the same time to attract everyone's attention.

With the famous crime prince Joker in the headlines, people will naturally not notice what the Scarecrow did. Even Batman came to catch him after cleaning up the Joker.

The Scarecrow has long had enough of being crushed by others, what skills does Joker have?A genius brain like his?Chemistry talent?Or something like Bane's power?

The clown has nothing but that smiling face that makes people want to tear apart and his slippery tongue.

Why can he jump up and become the source of most people's fear. The source of people's fear should be him, the scarecrow.

Not the clown in the purple suit sadly seeking Batman's gaze.

but--

The mouth under the scarecrow's mask raised an exaggerated range, the era of Joker has passed, and now is a brand new era of complete freedom, which should be written by him and them.

A mention of Joker will only be the new Gotham in the entertainment short film, Scarecrow will be a more famous evil criminal than the Joker, he will create a darker Gotham, he is sure, it will be darker than the dark dynasty ruled by Joker.

The scarecrow fanatically stared at the "kneeling" nobles under his feet. Now, it was the first step of the rule.

"The previous version only made you see the deepest fear in your heart, but with the new upgrade of 2.0, it will make you feel scared, and it will cause the blood to flow back, back to the heart, and then die from the backflow of blood within 10-20 minutes. "

"Of course, that's the ideal state. In fact, I haven't done a human experiment with it, so that's why I'm here today."

"Now I will choose a lucky audience to experience this rare and glorious project that will be recorded in Gotham history in the future." The Scarecrow said maliciously, while walking through the crowd like an old cadre with his hands behind his back.

It is not the first time that the nobles on the ground have been attacked. Most of them were taken hostage in the attack on the appointment ceremony of the new mayor by the Penguin. One of the candidates.

The mayor lost the election, and the Penguin hijacked the entire ceremony in a rage, killed the new mayor, and checked the voting records one by one. If anyone present did not vote for him in the last election, he would kill that person.

In the end, Penguin was beaten by Batman and sent to the intensive care unit of Arkham Asylum.

So the nobles are not very afraid of this scarecrow who has been showing off his feats of invention.

Even, the longer the scarecrow talks, the better it is for the hostages, which can increase the rescue time for them.

Come on, this is Gotham City with simple folk customs.

The only thing they need to worry about and pray for is that they are not chosen by the Scarecrow. No one wants to be a scarecrow's experiment.

Scarecrows enjoy the fear passed on from the people around them. They curl up or lower their heads because of fear, almost burying their whole bodies in the ground.

This reminded the Scarecrow of the dirty little guys cowering when he picked out the mice in the cage, and when he grabbed the one he picked, it would run away and scream.

Scarecrow can enjoy the fear of the little animals, but he is not satisfied. Now is the moment he wants. The desire that was suppressed by the clown in the past has not disappeared, but has exploded.

Everyone is afraid of him, as it should be.

Except for one person.

The Scarecrow paused, and then his face twisted rapidly because of the man in front of him.

The young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands were in his legs, his body was swaying slightly, his beautiful red lips were slightly raised, his head was slightly lowered, his slender eyelashes fluttered, and he looked very leisurely.

The scarecrow noticed that the young man still had earphones plugged into his ears, and Fast's appearance of not caring about him at all made the scarecrow's lungs explode.

The people around fell silent because they felt the scarecrow's anger, and the robber with a sackcloth hood and a gun was sweating because of this. After that, the Boss was going to be furious again.

Perhaps it was the sudden silence that made Fast feel uncomfortable, so he took off one earphone.

In this quiet scene where even the sound of breathing can be heard, almost everyone can hear the deafening burning music coming from the earphones, which is obviously in line with the youth's age.

WolfinSheep'sClothing. (Wolf in sheep's clothing.)

Fast raised his head, his deep green eyes wrapped in black dark feathers were calm, without fear, anger, or even reflecting the appearance of the scarecrow, so quiet and arrogant.

For a moment the Scarecrow thought of the clown, the arrogant clown who never took him seriously.

This almost broke the self-confidence that the Scarecrow had finally brought up. He told himself that no one could threaten his status anymore.

Yes, no one can threaten him anymore.

The Scarecrow smiled. He pressed the switch on his arm to withdraw the needle in his hand, so as to prevent the toxin from the needle from directly killing the young man in front of him. This stupid person should be subjected to more cruel punishment.

The scarecrow reached out and grabbed Fast by the collar, and Fast stood up cooperatively.

"It's you, it's you. It should be an honor, but I changed my mind. It will be the cruelest and longest torture." The Scarecrow said viciously.

He would turn the gear down to the lowest, laughing, and Faust would die screaming, crying out of pain and fear.

Fast was stunned for a moment, and understood what the scarecrow meant. Then he smiled at the scarecrow, his eyebrows drooped, his eyes narrowed, and those beautiful green eyes were stained black at this time, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

That smile made the Scarecrow's heart twitch with fear and damned familiarity.

This also caused him to lose his ability to react for a moment. At this time, Fast leaned slightly to the scarecrow's ear, maintaining a smile and a casual tone, and said the coldest and most defeating scarecrow words.

He said.

"Do you think that thing will work on me, Jonathan?"

The dam that the Scarecrow had built in his heart collapsed, and the raging water washed away his heart.

He took two steps back in horror and almost fell down. He was weak and sweated profusely, his eyes widened and his pupils contracted. He stared at the young man in front of him who looked like a ghost, and the shadow gathered behind him was like a reflection of the devil.

The scarecrow's lips trembled, and a frightened, high-pitched sound came out of it. "You—you are—"

Joker

Before the words were spoken, a righteous kick from the sky sent the scarecrow several meters away.