Chapter 562 I, the Clown (Part 2)

The figure was wearing a pitch-black bat suit, with his whole body wrapped in a tight suit, with only his mouth and nose exposed.

There are several obvious differences between this Batsuit and the one worn by Batman back then: first, there is no belt around the waist; second, the cape is shaped like a pair of raised dragon wings; third, the chest of the tights, Printed with a bright yellow, extremely conspicuous bat mark.

"Faithful believers, I came to this city long before it had an army, and my divinity is based on your faith." The_bruce stood on the top of the cathedral, shook off his cloak, opened his arms, and passed it through his mouth The communicator said loudly, "Do any of you want to seize my sacred throne? You can do it tonight! This is your ancient privilege!"

[The crowd in the square knelt down, listening to the declaration of the King of Gotham. 】

[The searchlights of different colors with the bat logo on them are sweeping upwards, as if to cheer for his appearance. 】

"Prove yourself to shake my position!" the_bruce continued, "I, the descendant of Bruce Wayne, the first Bat God, am willing to accept your challenge!" As in previous years, he began to tell the rules, " Tonight, whoever... catches and kills a resurrected villain before me will win a chance to challenge me - if you can kill me in a fight, you can become one. New God!"

[At the same time, four "villains" were also released from their bonds. 】

As the narrator speaks, the Joker, Harley, Two-Face and Poison Ivy in the picture are all "lifted" out of the glass column. The middle part of their bodies was bound by a metal ring as thick as a steel bar, and a steel cable was connected to the metal ring. At this moment, like puppets hanging at the end of a rope, they were lifted up and placed into four vehicles.

"At this moment...in order to survive, pray to the bat!" the_bruce turned around. He said to those "villains", "Begging for mercy, praying for relief, praying for killing..."

Before he finished speaking, the four villains not far away were put into their respective "vehicles".

The Joker rides in a flat, triangular modified car. The rear wheels of the car are huge and taller than the body, but the front wheels are of normal size. The front of the car is equipped with four strong search lights, and the bumper is made into a "big mouth", which looks like a huge smiling face from the front.

The style of Harley Quinn's car is similar to that of the Joker, but the body of her car is painted in red and black, and there is no "big mouth bumper" on the front of the car.

The vehicle Poison Ivy rides is a green shuttle, slightly larger than a motorcycle. The body is painted with many plant-pattern decorations, uses suspension technology and has no wheels.

And the means of transportation that Two-Face took... were rather shabby. It was a mini aircraft. Overall, it was a disc with a diameter of less than two meters, and up to two people could stand on it. There are two operating poles more than one meter high standing on the disk. This is both a lever and an armrest.

but. Simple and simple. At least this thing can fly, which in a sense has advantages.

"Some innocent people must die to save others..." the_bruce's impassioned speech came to an end, "The order must be reversed before redemption can come! My people, show your crimes in front of the villains. Bats Will purify them! Now...let the killing begin!"

[For the four of you, the rules are simple. 】

[As long as you can kill Bruce while being hunted by the whole city, you will be free. 】

[But so far, no villain has ever survived this ritual...]

Amidst the deafening din and roar. The Joker, Harley, Two-Face and Poison Ivy drove their vehicles and rushed out in four different directions.

They crushed through the crowd, rushed out of the bloody road, drove onto the streets of Gotham, and disappeared into the night...

Until the opening CG is in place, the next second, players gain control of their bodies.

[The main mission has been triggered]

[Survive the chase and reunite with at least one teammate. 】

The moment Feng Bujue came to his senses, the mission prompt rang in his ears. But he didn't have time to look at the game menu at this moment, because he found himself sitting in a speeding car with his hands on the steering wheel.

[Your appearance has been adjusted to that of a joker from the NPC perspective. 】

[There is an extra item in your windbreaker pocket]

Two more system prompts sounded, and at this moment, Feng Bujue had already stepped on the brakes.

But the car didn't stop...it didn't even slow down.

"Ah~ As expected." Feng Bujue looked very calm. He looked forward, tried his best to control the steering wheel, and analyzed the situation at hand. "This car didn't brake at all, and..." He tried to move his shoulders. , "The seat belt locked me firmly in my seat..."

"For the bat!" Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the front. The man stopped in the middle of the road, shouting slogans with a fanatical look on his face.

After Feng Bujue saw this, he didn't do anything special. He just kept going straight and allowed the martyr to hit his "clown car".

Bang——

The man was sent flying and fell to the shoulder of the road. Seconds later, he was killed instantly.

His body lay slumped in a pool of blood in a very twisted posture. Some of the purple gas leaked from the front of the clown car contaminated his body, causing a hoarse and ferocious grin to appear on the face of the dead body.

"Hmph... What an irony." Feng Bujue had no sympathy for the person seeking death, and just sneered, "Faced with that kind of situation, a real clown would never turn the steering wheel. So, a real villain , but nothing will happen." He shook his head, "Only a good person would turn the steering wheel hard to avoid that person, causing the car to lose control."

At the same time, on the street behind Feng Bujue.

A Batmobile came quickly and parked next to the body. the_bruce jumped out of the car, bent down and picked up the body of the deceased, and muttered: "Look...the clown's first victim."

He wasn't talking to thin air. In this city, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and there are many mobile cameras tracking and filming in the sky.

"I will avenge this innocent death, I swear!" the_bruce said swornly. His heroic act was broadcast and played on countless big screens in the city.

Even Feng Bujue, who was driving, saw this scene through the screen on the street.

"Haha..." Brother Jue smiled, "If you dare to come, I will kill you..." As he spoke, he took out the [wjq-308 military shovel] from his bag, "But... kill it like that Your words are too devoid of drama."

Obviously, with all his abilities unrestricted, Feng Bujue didn't even pay attention to a boss of the_bruce level. Him at this moment. Already planning some other things...

"Hmm...this belt is quite tough." He was thinking about the plan in his mind, murmuring, controlling the steering wheel with his left hand, holding a military shovel in his right hand, and using the serrations on the edge of the military shovel to cut the seat belt on his body... This is Feng Bujue, a person who is used to multitasking.

Not long after. He succeeded in freeing himself from the restraints and leaped with all his might. Erupted from the top of the racing car.

The out-of-control car quickly hit a wall and overturned. But Brother Jue just flipped somersaults in mid-air, took a few empty steps to lose the inertia, and then suddenly landed on the ground.

"Okay...the next thing to deal with is..." He stood in the middle of the street and looked around. The dark street was empty, but there were several falcon-shaped mobile cameras hovering in the sky seven or eight meters above the ground.

"Joker! Accept the punishment of the bat!" Suddenly. A loud shout rang out.

Along with the shouting, a figure wearing a bat suit grabbed a rope and flew down from mid-air towards Brother Jue.

"More than two hundred and thirty pounds, ordinary tights, ordinary cloak, mask and gloves. The muscle outlines on the clothes are all sewn out. His skills are extremely poor, fat and clumsy..." In just a moment, Feng Bujue This information flashed through his mind.

"Hmph..." Brother Jue snorted coldly as he looked at the flying figure. He didn't even bother to use any skills, he just turned slightly sideways and dodged the opponent's attack.

When the man swung past him, Brother Jue conveniently gave him an elbow on the waist.

"Ah!" The fake Batman fell from the rope and fell heavily to the ground. The severe pain in his waist made him almost faint. Compared with it, falling on all fours was nothing.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Bujue took a few steps forward, walked to the man, looked down at him and said, "Do you think you can kill me? Then defeat the_bruce and become the new god?"

"Uh... uh..." The fat man was speechless. Maybe he had internal bleeding or injured his spine, or maybe he was just scared.

"Ha..." Feng Bujue laughed inexplicably. He raised his head, glanced at the moving cameras, then leaned down and said to the fat man on the ground, "Look at your expression... why_so_serious?" Looking into the other person's frightened eyes, he continued, "Come on, smile."

At this moment, the situation here is being broadcast on big screens all over the city (some footage on the edge of the screen shows other people escaping in vehicles). Everyone is watching this scene, including the_bruce myself.

"Don't you understand?" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Feng Bujue took out a pistol from his pocket (this gun was the item he obtained after entering the script) and pressed it against the fat man's eyebrows.

"Ahem... uh..." The impostor was so frightened that he almost cried, but he still forced a twisted smile. Ironically...he was still wearing a homemade bat mask on his face at this point.

"Haha... That's right." Feng Bujue said with satisfaction, then stood up straight and put the gun away again.

The tense nerves of the man on the ground suddenly relaxed, and he fainted...

Brother Jue smiled noncommittally, then raised his head to face the mobile camera and said, "My fellow villains, listen up!" He read loudly, "Lunongzha...Yunchaohe. The long day only disappears... ...Chess." After saying these two sentences intermittently, he turned and left.

In most scripts, the dialogue between the player and the NPC will be automatically translated into the other party's native language by the system. But... the characters in the script really didn't understand the two sentences that Brother Jue just said. It sounded to them that the words coming out of the "Clown's" mouth were all very strange syllables, and they didn't understand why...

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At the same moment, three other people in the city...

Harley, played by Ruo Yu, is still sitting in the car at this time. Her situation is similar to Brother Jue a few minutes ago. The car had no brakes and the seat belts were locked. And her response plan was similar to Feng Bujue - she chose to use a long sword to cut the seat belt.

However, Ruoyu's ability to multi-task is inferior to Jue's. It takes longer for her to control a high-speed car and cut the seat belt at the same time. Furthermore... it is indeed inconvenient to use [Canonization] in the car. This was not a military shovel that only folded 40 centimeters, but a long sword that was over one meter long. It would have been so embarrassing if I accidentally cut myself.

The situation on Xiaoling's side is slightly better, because she carries a military dagger. So when Feng Bujue was reciting poems, she had already escaped from the shuttle. At this moment, she had cleverly entered the city sewer, temporarily getting rid of the surveillance of the camera.

As for Xiaotan... it's pretty bad. First of all, although his vehicle can fly, there is an upper limit to its height. It can't fly very high; secondly, the speed of the aircraft is too slow. The top speed was only forty kilometers per hour; third... his hands were fixed to the operating rod by two welded iron rings, and his feet were locked to the base of the aircraft by two similar metal objects.

In summary. Xiaotan couldn't reach into his bag to get things for the time being, so he could only fly around in the aircraft.

And the worst part is... he was trapped in an area with a lot of people. There were a large number of people on the streets and on the buildings on both sides. Some of them were dressed as civilians, and some were dressed as Batman or Batgirl in fake bat suits. These people chased the "Two-Face Man" and used various homemade weapons (a few people had guns) to attack Xiao Tan.

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My eyes returned to Brother Jue...

After Feng Bujue walked quickly for a while, he stopped at a power distribution cabinet on the side of the road.

"Hmm...this should be fine." He muttered. Then he took out the artifact military shovel again and pried open the box in three strokes.

Then, Brother Jue did something shocking - he actually took off his gloves and put his hand in...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-" I don't know what he touched. There was a flash of lightning, and he flew backwards. The hand where he was electrocuted was immediately burnt, and his body also gave off a mushy smell. After falling to the ground, his whole body was still twitching on the ground for a while.

But after a few seconds, Feng Bujue struggled to get up and put his gloves back on without changing his expression, letting the mushy flesh stick to the gloves.

People watching the live broadcast...were shocked at that time.

"Very good... This kind of burn does not cause continuous blood loss, it just hurts a little." Brother Jue said in his heart, "Well... but the loss of survival points is really shocking. I pulled my hand the moment it came into contact, and it actually... Lost 50% of the survival value..." He licked his dry lips, "If this happened in real life, I would probably die several times..."

He was right. If he did this in reality, he wouldn't be able to pull back. Even if he could pull it back, that one second... would be enough to electrocute an adult.

"Huh..." After being shocked, Feng Bujue stretched out and groaned comfortably.

The next second, his expression suddenly changed. Five or six rays of golden light suddenly flew out of his hand, each one following a very precise trajectory and hitting a mobile camera.

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"What just happened?" the_bruce asked in a deep voice, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him that had turned into blurry screens.

At this time, the ruler of Gotham had returned to his castle and stood in a room like a command center. The entire wall to its right is covered with screens. In this room, you can see the images returned by all the surveillance cameras and mobile cameras in the city.

Several staff members wearing uniforms (similar in style to the suit of the first Robin, with an R logo on the left chest) are sitting on the high operating seats and are busy, testing various data and providing feedback on various situations. .

"Did he... shoot?" The man who called himself "Gordon" and looked a lot like Gordon quickly answered. He was standing not far from Bruce, holding his master's bat suit and cloak in his hands.

"I don't think so..." Bruce added, "Even if those rays of light were indeed gunshots, but...what about the scene where he was electrocuted?"

"We've transformed him into 'The Joker', and now he's a lunatic. Who knows what he's doing?" Gordon said.

"I think I know," another man nearby interjected.

He was a bald old man, wearing glasses and an earth-colored research suit. He is Dr. Klibon, the_bruce's most important subordinate. At this moment, he was using a portable instrument to check Bruce's physical condition (so Bruce took off his shirt and cloak).

"This man must be very smart... He realized that there was a tracking chip in his brain, but he knew very well that he did not have the means and conditions to remove the chip..." Dr. Clipper said, "So, he used electric shock... "

"I think the doctor is right. Before he destroyed those mobile cameras, we lost the tracking signal returned from him..." A staff member above responded back.

Bruce immediately answered: "That means...we have completely lost his whereabouts?"

The room fell into silence.

"Heh... Heh..." Bruce laughed inexplicably, then turned to Clipper and said, "Have you finished the examination? How are the data?"

"Uh... The heart rate of the new heart is very good, and there is no rejection reaction like other transplanted organs." Clipper replied.

"Very good, Clipper, give me another shot of super stimulant." Bruce said, and cast his eyes on the monitoring screen next to him, "Leave the 'Joker' for last. I'll go deal with the 'Two-Face' first and appease the mob outside." (To be continued..)