[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Soon Sera knew what the "wonderful performance" in the clown's mouth was referring to——

A very common game of darts in various pubs, with one twist...there's something extra on the target.

A middle-aged man in civilian clothes was firmly tied in front of the dartboard, and a circle of people sat around lazily enjoying the show.They asked their female companions or subordinates to stand outside the line and throw darts at the man in turn. Some of them narrowly missed his face and fell into the dartboard, while some of them were not so good that it was inevitable to see blood.The man who was targeted was pale, and his facial features were distorted by fear. He tried to beg for mercy, but unfortunately no one cared.

The moment they saw the clown walk into the private room, most of the people stood up, obviously they were quite afraid of him.The bolder ones grinned when they saw him bringing a black-haired girl here together.

"Beautiful little cat! J, who is she? Your new toy?"

It seems that everyone has a little understanding of his temper.

Sera's expression was very calm, and his eyes flicked past the man next to the dartboard.Although she knew very well what the clown was going to say next, she still couldn't help sighing, feeling both excited and uneasy about her future.

"Toys?" The clown smacked his lips, and then happily sat down at the head of the seat, putting his hands on Sera's shoulders, forcing her to turn around to face the crowd gently and forcefully, parting her thick black hair to reveal her Face.He rested his chin on the back of his hand very intimately, leaning against the girl's tender cheek, his low voice and rock music sounded in the room together.

"No no no, of course not—look, she looks like me, doesn't she? My Sierra is not a toy...Come on baby, remember what you called me?"

"Father!" She said without hesitation, shocking everyone in an instant.

There was a sudden silence in the private room.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what new trick JOKER was playing - Dad? !When was this romantic debt owed? !

Some people couldn't help but put their eyes on his green hair, with weird eyes.

The clown chuckled, his whole body trembling, "Dad... what a nice name—why, do you think I'm not worthy to be her father?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, "Worthy and worthy—" No matter what other people say, if you want to survive in Gotham, you would rather anger Batman than provoke the Joker. This is the rule of the game that is almost certain in the minds of all criminals.

"To introduce you," the clown whispered in Selah's ear, his tone full of malice, "this is my long-lost baby, Selah—my dear, come to say hello to everyone ~"

"Hi." She showed a warm and bright smile.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot," the clown seemed to be recalling something, suddenly turned his head to look at the man next to the dart board, and grinned, "I heard that there is a good show here—baby, do you want to accompany daddy?" Is it fun to play?"

The man who was tied to the dart board changed his expression when he saw Joker walking in, and the fear in his eyes almost turned into substance.Sera looked at the other party calmly for a few seconds, and then concluded that it should be a traitor from a certain family in the underworld, or an undercover undercover police officer.

Obviously she guessed right, the other party belonged to the latter.

"I heard that you killed your uncle," a bald man with tattoos all over his face looked at the calm girl thoughtfully and raised his eyebrows.He had a thick Russian accent, and most people's eyes would be on him before the clown came in, obviously he was the leader here, and he was the first to receive the news, "Alberto Grosso? ——Who would have thought that this guy would die in the hands of his own people, this is something that many people dream of but can't do..."

The people around laughed, and the clown tilted his head to look at Sera with great interest, but she didn't seem to hear all the ridicule, she just lowered her eyes and picked up the scattered darts on the table, looked at them carefully for a while, and then turned her head, He weighed the dart in his hand, with a ignorant and innocent face, "Is there any reward for winning, Dad?"

After a pause, she curled her lips knowingly and emphasized, "I don't want to eat beef anymore!"

JOKER laughed, his eyes sparkled with eagerness, he almost couldn't wait to speak, "Of course - what reward do you want, sweetheart?"

Sera thought for a while, and her eyes lit up, "You said you wanted me to learn those interesting things...then I want you to teach me yourself!"

By the way, test the depth of his strength.

The clown HAHAHA laughed out loud. He seemed to have expected Selah's proposal, and he readily agreed without much thought. The corners of his mouth were full of interest, "As long as you like it, Selah...Of course I can."

So the girl turned her head contentedly, and looked at the middle-aged man. The moment he met her gaze, the man's face was pale, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help but begged for mercy, "Don't... girl—please don't—"

brush--

Almost without thinking, an afterimage brushed past his cheek, and before he could feel the sudden wind, there was a "beep" sound in his ear, and the dart hit the red heart impartially.

"Oops~" the clown exclaimed, "Look, look, my baby can always surprise me!"

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that the Grim Reaper brushed past him, and as soon as the huge mental pressure was relieved, he fell down, dripping with cold sweat.

"I won." Sierra laughed happily. "Remember your promise, Dad!"

"Of course~" The clown smiled, tilted his head, and had a very gentle smile on his face, "You are very talented... Can you tell me, where did you learn your good skills, Baby Sierra?"

"I've played 'darts' before," the girl shrugged, not paying attention, "This one is no different from that one, it's just that the target is a bit bigger... And I've always been very good at finding my own target."

Those centuries of being an elven marksman were not for nothing.If it is really an ordinary person with no characteristics or advantages, how could the snake choose such a person to complete these incredible tasks?All those who are selected must have their special features.

After finishing speaking, she winked at JOKER, curled her lips in a bored way, "It's not interesting, Dad, is there anything more interesting?"

"Like... knives, and guns?"

The clown suddenly grinned.

……

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Five years later, late at night in Gotham City, New Jersey, USA.

Everyone knows that Gotham is a place with simple folk customs.Needless to say, the Bat family will come out every night to visit new and old friends.The most famous ones here are not business tycoons or political leaders, but those "geniuses" who are wandering in a famous hospital in the deep suburbs.

Everyone knows that if someone asks you an inexplicable riddle on the street, you'd better run away, and you must have an oxygen mask when you go out, otherwise it will be terrible to see some psycho with a straw hood smiling at you.Once the bat light is on in the sky, you need to put down all the work first and quickly strengthen the door lock.Never walk down the alleys in the shadows, and lock yourself at home if you can't go out at night.The security level of every household of Gotham citizens ranks among the top in the United States, and the reputation of "talented people" here is not just talk.

It's just that tonight, someone obviously violated these few golden rules——

A tall and thin man wearing a white shirt with a bow tie, a purple vest and trousers, walked leisurely in the dark alley.He wore a bowler hat that covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, only his perfectly lined chin could be vaguely seen.The tightened waistcoat shows a lean waist. Although it is different from those muscular guys on the street who are as muscular as Mount Tai, but with slender shoulders, thin waist and long legs, this set of classical gentleman's style suits him. The taste of the artist's maverick.

He seemed to be ignorant of the danger hidden in the shadows. He walked briskly and joyfully in the alley where the light and shadow intersected. This careful dressing was more like going on a date with a sweetheart.

Unfortunately, in the middle of the journey, someone interrupted the wonderful mood.

"Don't, don't move—"

A hoarse voice came from behind him, successfully stopping him in his tracks.He turned around slowly, his face hidden in the night, only his eyes flickered with unknown meaning.

"Aha~" Facing the black muzzle of the gun, he didn't seem nervous at all, and he was even quite relaxed. He spread his hands and looked like he was being slaughtered, "Stop~ What do you want to do next~ "

The robber only wore a stockings hood and a worn-out brown jacket. The gun in his hand was still a backward and cheap Type 92. It was obvious that he was a novice with little experience and forced to make a living. The first time I did this, I was so nervous that I even forgot to open the safety catch.

It's not cute.The person who was about to be robbed thought so: his little leopard was much cuter than this guy when he was ten years old, and he has the potential to be a good Gotham citizen at first glance.

JOKER raised his hand innocently, indicating that he has no weapons and no threats, and successfully relieved the other party of a little psychological burden, resisted the trembling in his voice, raised his voice, and shouted, "Throw, throw your wallet over here !"

The person who raised his hands didn't move, he just grinned silently, and a silky voice came out from the darkness, "I'm never used to carrying a wallet—well... considering that most of the time , I don't even need it."

Guys who've spent some time in Gotham aren't stupid enough to rob him.Of course, except for newcomers.

But also because his costume tonight is too confusing, the hat covers most of his face, the other party can't see his appearance, ignores the iconic makeup and smiling face below, just thinks he is an unknown Anyway, a fool who dared to come out to hang out in the middle of the night in Gotham.Since someone came to the door, why didn't he rob him, at least tomorrow's morphine would also be available.

However, he thought that he was unlucky, and unexpectedly met a fool who went out without a wallet.

Damn it! ——The other party cursed bitterly in his heart: What kind of girls are you dressed like this without bringing money? !Is it possible that he is still a little boy who eats soft food? !

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the first case I finally mustered up the courage to do was blown away like this.The visitor panted heavily, not wanting to just let him go, his eyes fixed on his shiny vest, and he said in a rough voice, "Beautiful coat, ha - throw it here! I Figured someone would like it—"

The clown tilted his head, as if he heard something interesting, "You want this one? Do you really want it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The other party's unhurried and even interested tone made the robber a little panicked, and he finally realized that something was wrong: no one can be so calm in the face of a gunpoint, and even joked with him ,unless……

JOKER raised his hands, slowly walked out of the shadows, then raised his head——

Just at this moment, the dark clouds parted, and the faint moonlight penetrated, illuminating half of his face.

Green hair, pale skin and blood red lips, eerie and terrifying.The gray-blue eyes gleamed in contrast, nightmarishly frenzied and nervous.

The other party trembled in fright, and heard the distorted laugh from the corner of the mouth of the man with clown makeup. That exaggerated and playful voice resounded throughout the alley.

"Haney, how long are you going to watch the show? I'm getting impatient~"

The robber was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked back——

A figure stood on the wall.A thin wall, dotted with sharp broken glass.But the man stood firmly and without making a sound, having no idea when and how she got up.She stood there lazily with her arms folded, looking down at the scene in the alley, facing the moonlight, so everyone could clearly see her face at first glance——

Black, pliable and fluffy curly hair thickly covered the shoulders.She has a very recognizable face, with more sunken browbones than the locals, narrow and long eyes, as deep as the Caribbean Sea under the sun, with a strange and empty gray tone.Her skin is a very perfect and healthy honey color, and her lips look extremely rosy and pointed even without any artificial coloring.The posture of her standing on the wall seems to be endowed with the soul of some nocturnal animal, light, elegant, sly, both good and evil, full of the vitality of an 80s retro girl, and a rich and convincing wildness.

The black turtleneck sweater and black skinny jeans outline the beautiful lines that are beginning to mature. She is tall and slender. Standing there with her arms folded, she looks like a smile that is not a smile. She is young and enthusiastic, showing a beauty beyond the reach of her peers. It is hot and hot, as hot as the Mediterranean sun to the point of being sunburned.

The robber couldn't help but gasped, his mind was completely attracted by the beauty, he opened his lips, and before he could say a word, it might as well be that the other party suddenly jumped down from the wall, and at the same time there was another A silver light caught off guard directly into his palm, he let go of the gun immediately with a scream, and fell to his knees in pain.And it's not over yet—

The brunette landed lightly on the ground, barely making any sound.She didn't look at the man who was holding his hands and screaming, but just raised her leg and stepped on the man's face, crushed him slightly, forcing him to swallow the hoarse and ugly voice, then raised her head, His narrow and deep eyes slightly bent, revealing a brisk and joyful smile, and the unique low-pitched female voice with a slightly metallic texture was lazily resounding in the dark alley——

"Good evening, Dad."

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