[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

The Joker is a complete lunatic.

He's obsessively...obsessed with Batman.

Tony didn't know much else, but he definitely knew that that thing couldn't be called love.

"Sorry, your... king and you are not a natural match." Tony pouted, "Your king doesn't think so, and I don't think so either."

"You vicious third party." The clown shrugged, and although he was speaking, he still had a smile on his face, "Oh, in fact, most people deny me like you, but that's because they are afraid that they will realize ..."

"...Batman and I are the same kind of person." The clown suddenly slowed down his speech, as if he was talking sweet words again, "Little Bat knows it all, but he just doesn't want to admit it. He forcibly restrained himself in those In the boring sense of justice, I never realized that we should be together in the first place."

The expression on his face was fanatical, like a demon from hell.

Tony understood what the clown meant in an instant.

He wants to drag Batman to hell because Batman has had his worst day just like the Joker.

However, one of them became a mad disorderly person, and the other became a guardian of justice.

The Joker didn't know Bruce's identity, nor was he interested in knowing, but he sensed a void in Batman's heart.

Batman has the potential to be the Joker.

A hero has the potential to become a madman?That totally captivated the Joker, and he couldn't help but want to make Batman his kind, because that's just...

So funny.

Not only Bruce, Tony also has a gap in his heart, so he, like Bruce, can understand what the clown wants.

The Joker has never been Batman's strongest foe, but he's always been his scariest.

Because they all clearly understand that the clown has seen the truth.

"Joker." Tony looked up, "Batman won't be with you, never."

"Really?" The Joker's ugly smile deepened, and he seemed to know something different, "You think so, it's because you didn't see that when I merged with Batman, that What a beautiful life, maybe...you will see it in a short time, he has always been the one with the most potential."

"Then I'll help Batman from becoming like you," Tony replied.

"You're funny too." The clown laughed, "It's a pity I already have a bat, otherwise I would definitely have fun with you."

"Then I...thank you for not playing with me?" Tony had just finished speaking when he suddenly saw the clown loosen the rope that bound him.

This time, he didn't let go jokingly, but opened his arms wide, allowing the rope to fall from the air.

Tony was taken aback. Before he could figure out why the clown would do this, he subconsciously rushed over and grabbed the falling person.

Even if that person is a gangster, he can't watch people die in front of him.

Thanks to his quick reaction, Tony was relieved the moment he caught that person.

However, in the next second, the clown's crazy laughter sounded in his ears: "You can't save him, hahahahahahahahahaha."

There was a "click", and before Tony had time to do anything, there was an explosion sound from the back of the man's head.

In an instant, his entire head was blown to pieces.

Blood and minced meat splashed on the closest Tony, and the strong smell of blood couldn't be filtered through the mask.

Tony could almost feel the blood trickling down his face along the cracks in his visor.

Then a puff of blue smoke floated out from the body with only the neck left. Tony was unprepared, and was hit by the puff of smoke all over his face.

Thankfully he was wearing a mask.

He subconsciously took two steps back and looked angrily at where the clown was.

The clown has no hostages in his hands, and he hasn't escaped yet.

The lunatic was still laughing, as if he had done some terrible prank.

Tony flew up

Fang, grabbed the clown by the neck without hesitation.

The smile on the clown's face remained undiminished, looking at Tony as if he was watching some joke.

"What was that just now?"

"A...a blown-up head?" The clown tilted his head and said with exaggerated hesitation.

Tony knew he couldn't get a single word of truth from the clown, and immediately grabbed his neck and flew into the air.

The clown allowed him to lift himself up into the air, showing no sign of fear.

"Where did you hide the nuke, Joker?" Tony said, "You know I'm not Batman, and I'm not from Gotham, and I honestly don't think you have any nukes on your hands, you let them out. □. So, if you piss me off, I'll..."

He let go of two fingers, and the clown immediately fell down for a while.

Tony grabbed him by the neck again before he would be thrown to his death.

He does it like the Joker does with the guy whose head he blew up.

"...I will throw you to death."

The clown grabbed Tony's arm, stuck his head out, glanced down, and said, "Oh dear, it's not funny that you're doing this."

"You can try it, I think it's very interesting."

"I still have to play games with bats, I can't die." The clown said distressedly, "But I don't want to tell you where the bomb is, sweetheart."

The expression on his face became active in an instant: "How about we have a discussion, if you let me go, I will let you go too?"

"Are you sure I need you to let go?"

"Please, don't you..." The clown raised the corner of his mouth, "...do you underestimate the clown?"

Tony suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, the severe pain seemed to be acting on the soul.

He subconsciously let go of his hand.

Then he quickly realized that the clown didn't have superpowers, and he might be thrown to death at such a distance.

But in the next second, more severe pain stimulated his head.

"To be honest, I still think it's quite boring when that thing came to me." The clown was not thrown to death, and Tony heard the clown's voice, "But, I later found out that this thing is really useful."

Suppressing the pain, Tony looked at the clown, only to see the man's eyes glowing orange, looking at Tony maliciously.

"Ha, the power that acts on the soul." The clown said excitedly, the orange in his eyes getting deeper.

After finding the person caught by the clown, Bruce didn't leave immediately. While continuing to search in the stadium, he communicated with Barbara: [Have you found the clown? 】

【No. 】Barbara's drone scouted the entire stadium, but couldn't find the clown.

No, Bruce frowned, the clown never knew what it was to be low-key, he called Bruce over, he must be here too.

Logically speaking, he would appear in front of Bruce at this time, and then talk about his messy truths.

But the clown didn't show up now, and even the scouts didn't detect his existence, which was too strange.

【Bruce, I found Jonathan Klein! 】Barbara's voice could not conceal the surprise, 【God, he...】

Jonathan Crane, the Scarecrow, is also one of Batman's formidable foes.

Bruce quickly ran towards the direction Barbara pointed out, and when he saw Klein, he couldn't help showing the same surprise as Barbara.

"What happened, how did you become like this, Klein?"

The scarecrow in front of him was not as proud as he was when he was a scarecrow. He was curled up in a certain room, mumbling something, as if he was terrified.

Every victim of the scarecrow's fear toxin looks like this, did the scarecrow himself end up like this?

Bruce grabbed Klein by the shoulder: "What happened, Klein?"

"Clown, clown..." The Scarecrow raised his head slowly, and the moment he saw Bruce, his eyes were full of fear, "Bat

?bat! "

He hugged his head for a moment, looking terrified.

"It seems that the clown is not working with the scarecrow." Bruce let go of him. He didn't doubt that he was holding the scarecrow and would drive the ex-super criminal to death. The recipe for fear toxin is gone."

Bruce has been thinking that the scarecrow and the clown are not necessarily dealt with. Why would the scarecrow help the clown for no reason?

It now appears that he has found the reason.

The clown is even scarier and crazier than before.

【Barbara, tell Jim, let the person he sent Klein take away too. 】Bruce said,【He is also a victim of the clown now. 】

Gordon sent someone to take away the person who was hijacked by the clown, and now there is another scarecrow.

Not only ordinary people, not only gangsters, but now even super criminals have become the target of the clown.

The clown has to be found.

[Bruce, Tony Stark sent you a communication request, are you connected? ] Barbara said suddenly.

Bruce sighed, he had asked Tony to leave just now, but the man still insisted on contacting him.

Did he see through Bruce's fear?

No, it's impossible... Bruce touched his left eye subconsciously, he couldn't even touch the eyelid through the mask.

He lowered his eyes, and in his left eye now hid a power that allowed him to see the most beautiful dreams in the world.

But his right eye still saw the hell of Gotham.

Gotham is hell, Batman is hell.

And Tony Stark is not.

Iron Man doesn't deserve to die in the hell of Gotham.

【Tell him, let him leave Gotham, leave my Gotham. ] Bruce returned to Barbara.

[However, Iron Man said he has something very, very important to tell you. 】 Barbara said, 【Are you sure you don't want to connect? 】

Bruce hesitated, he seldom hesitated, because he always had a plan for everything, but facing Tony was different.

Tony Stark was more than he could have imagined, he was... a miracle.

[Come on. ] Bruce sighed.

[I met the clown, he ran away. 】The moment it was connected, before Bruce said anything to refuse again, Tony said, 【The clown has a soul gem. 】