I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

  Chapter 577 Gaya Kummi’s Goodness

   "So, love will disappear, right?"

   Tanano Chie looked at Inin,

  All smiles.

"Yes."

  Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied without hesitation.

  Next second.

  The mosquito-leg chaotic value acquisition prompt sounded, and Yi Lin finally stopped the dagger that was madly stirring in "Batman"'s mouth.

  Under the mask, the mouth is already **** and bloody, and red and white things are spit out from the mouth.

   "I didn't expect this'bat suit' to be so hard? Does it have a damage reduction attribute?"

   Yi Lin laboriously pulled the "Bat Suit" from the "Batman".

   Behind the mask, Yi Lin revealed a familiar face.

   "It really is you..."

  Behind the mask, it is not Bruce Wayne at all.

  But—

  James Gordon Jr.

  So, for killing "Fake Batman", except for a little chaos value reward, there is no point reward.

  Because... James Gordon Jr is not part of the "legacy of old" at all.

  I Lin had long recognized through that look that this man in a bat suit was not Bruce Wayne at all.

  He used to have a good drink with Bruce Wayne.

  Irin was convinced that Bruce Wayne would never look at him with such hatred.

  Even if Yi Lin committed a heinous crime in Gotham City.

  The old Bruce Wayne only cared about the answer to that puzzle.

  The face of James Gordon Jr. before his death... It's hard to say a word.

   Yi Lin took a look, and felt... quite aggrieved.

  Poor sheriff.

   Yi Lin thought for a while, and I don't know if it was the reason for the declining charm value, so that he can use the hatred value, and he has become more and more proficient.

  Basically, if you make a small difference, you will be hated by the characters in the trial, the kind of endless death.

   is like Nie Hongxiu in the ghost mist mountain...

  And James Gordon Jr. from Gotham City...

  Irin is actually very helpless.

  This Apocalypse Knight template seems to be such a kind of ghost animal setting.

  Irin touched the corpse of James Gordon Jr. silently.

   Killing and touching the corpse without leaving a name.

  He was alone, sitting in the dark room, drinking red wine alone.

  He also doesn’t remember what vintage Lafite is...It’s not expensive anyway.

   Outside the Wayne Building, it was already crazy.

  Look down, exploding everywhere from time to time, and the night sky is shining with firearms.

  Bruce Wayne was completely silent.

  He vaguely feels that Gotham tonight is far more mad and disorderly than Gotham City twenty years ago.

   is like the kind of madness that a virgin who has been depressed for twenty years suddenly broke out when facing dozens of **** girls.

  Although this analogy is a bit inappropriate.

  But Gotham City at this moment does give Bruce Wayne this sense of sight.

   "Old friend, it turns out that you were wrong."

  Bruce Wayne sighed lightly, raised the red wine glass in his hand, facing the direction of the mayor’s mansion, and respected.

  Not long ago, he had been unable to dial James Gordon’s phone.

  That is a communication tool specially made by Bruce Wayne.

   cannot be blocked by normal means.

  In other words...something happened to old Gordon.

  In this crazy Gotham night.

  "Since it's here, why not have a drink?"

  Bruce Wayne suddenly chuckled and turned around.

  In the corner of the room, at some point, a funny clown in a purple suit was standing.

   "Hehehe, good evening, my dear Bruce Wayne... Retired Batman..."

Snapped.

  The red wine glass instantly fell on the expensive carpet.

  Dark red red wine immediately stained the carpet with a large stain.

Do not!

How can it be!

  Bruce Wayne's fingers trembled slightly.

impossible!

  He saw the "Joker" who "robbed" the GBC Broadcasting Company last night, and he did not show such a horrified expression.

  In fact, there are very few things in this world that can make Bruce Wayne's mood fluctuate violently.

  The criminal who played Joker is very similar to the former Joker in terms of demeanor, costume, and tone.

   But in fact, it's just like... nothing more.

  Bruce is most familiar with Joker. After a little comparison with the madman in his memory, he was sure that Joker last night was not the real madman.

  Besides, Bruce Wayne is sure.

   Twenty years ago, he personally penetrated Joker's chest.

   Killed Joker himself.

  At the same time, it also violated the justice he had always upheld.

  When Batman has blood in his hands, then he is no longer Batman.

   is no longer worthy of presiding justice in the dark.

  Because, at the moment Joker was killed by himself, he was no different from the criminals he sanctioned.

  So, there are only rumors that Batman and the Joker died together twenty years ago.

  Because this is the official information he asked the old Gordon to release.

  Since that night, after Batman shut all crimes in the Arkham Asylum, he completely disappeared in Gotham.

   never appeared again.

   Anyway, the clown is dead.

  He is sure.

but--

  The clown in a purple suit in front of him, when he raised his head and made a weird smile, Bruce was shocked.

  Whether it’s reason, or every cell trembling involuntarily, it seems to be telling old Bruce——

  He is Joker!

  The real Joker!

   "Impossible! Who are you? Joker is dead! I can be sure!"

   "Hey hey, my dear Bruce... Whyso?"

  The clown smiled, he walked out of the darkness, a strange and sick smile appeared on his face, but his eyes showed all kinds of complicated emotions.

  With three points of exclamation, three points of happiness, three points of regret, and one point of unquenchable madness.

  All kinds of complex emotions appeared on a twisted face covered with paint.

  Even the former Batman, Bruce Wayne could not see through the inner world of the Joker through those eyes.

  Bruce Wayne took a deep breath.

   Soon, he calmed himself down.

  He has seen superheroes active in other cities before.

  For example, running fast.

   Another example is running out of the Amazon jungle.

  More floating from the bottom of the sea.

  This world is not normal.

  After a brief shock, Bruce Wayne suddenly lowered his face.

  "As far as I know, Joker died on that day twenty years ago. I personally...burned his body. Who are you...?"

   "Hey hey, guess? Bruce, we are old friends!"

  Suddenly.

  Joker put on another kind smile and another peaceful tone, and smiled slightly: "Your Excellency Bruce, who am I...?"

  This kind smile, matched with the funny and weird clown painting on his face, is incomparably weird.

   "Jack Kretz!"

  Bruce Wayne’s pupils shrank suddenly: "Kretz...Jack Crazy? Joker Crazy?"

"Bingo-that's right!!! Jie Jie Jie Jie-Congratulations to my wise Lord Bruce Wayne for solving the great Joker puzzle. Next, hee hee he is to present the prize to my dear Bruce when!"

  Joker's figure moved, and his movements were extremely quick. When Bruce Wayne reacted, Joker held a syringe in his hand for unknown time and pierced Bruce Wayne's neck severely.

  In a blink of an eye, the faint green liquid in the syringe gurgled into Bruce Wayne's body!

"you!"

  Bruce Wayne suddenly squatted on the ground.

   Shaking violently all over.

  The white hair turned into golden silk again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The slightly shriveled body, driven by the drug, became full again within a few seconds. The loose bathrobe was underground, revealing streamlined muscles, and the seemingly tempered body was full of explosive power. .

  Bruce Wayne seemed to feel that the power that had been lost for many years was pouring out of the body endlessly, like that power without an end.

  The pinnacle?

Do not!

  This power is far more terrifying than his peak state.

  Papa Papa Papa.

  Bruce Wayne stood up slowly, with a straight back, his sharp eyes, when he lifted up to stare at Joker, they were like two unsheathed sharp lights, suddenly filling the surroundings with an atmosphere of solemnity.

  Crack.

  Bruce Wayne clenched his fists.

   Shake his legs again.

  This feeling is incredibly wonderful.

  This is the body of youth.

  Five!

  No, I want to fight ten!

  No no...twenty!

  Bruce Wayne almost roared with excitement.

  But he is Bruce Wayne after all, the one who used to fear all the forces of Gotham.

  Fighting skills, firearms, willpower, and endurance are all beings that have reached the pinnacle of mankind.

  He used the shortest time to suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He did not forget that in the room, there was still a figure who could be called his lifelong enemy.

"why?"

   "Because—love!"

  Joker suddenly laughed frantically, flipped his palm, and a sharp dagger slipped from the cuff of his suit. The whole person was like a ghost, and he rushed to Bruce Wayne in an instant.

  But Bruce Wayne's current state is no longer comparable to what he was a few minutes ago.

  It is no exaggeration. He feels that he is even stronger, more durable, and stronger than Batman of the past.

  This feeling is like a rebirth!

   But he couldn't figure out why Joker wanted to do this for himself.

  He also couldn't figure it out. That night, he obviously killed Joker with his own hands. Then who was the Joker in front of him?

  He also couldn't figure out what the medicine Joker injected into him was what would make him regain his youth when he was aging.

  All these... are mysteries that will not be solved for a while.

  Bruce Wayne has no time to think too much.

  Because, at this moment, the clown is already fighting with him.

  The whole Gotham City believed that Joker could become the former Dark Lord, thanks to his crazy will and the treacherous criminal methods.

  Boom!

  Ahhhhh~www.novelmt.com~ It's a coincidence... It's really just a coincidence.

  He suddenly realized that Jack Kretz, many years ago, had been wandering beside Bruce Wayne as an "old friend of the father" and as a kind doctor!

  No flaws!

   "Hehehe—" Joker suddenly smiled coldly and lowered his voice.

   "My dear Bruce, Jie Jie... Tell you a little secret~ The man you killed was Joker, and I, hey, hey, also Joker... But, it’s another Joker——"

  "!"

  咻——

  "Cloud Piercing Arrow!"

  Boom!

  Long arrows burst in the air, and the bright light is like fireworks, becoming the most brilliant color in this black and white world.

  A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other!

  Chairman, come on!

  (End of this chapter)