Chapter 579 I, the Clown (End)

Two hours ago, the Batcave.

"You are a smart man, you should be able to understand my plan." Feng Bujue said to Joey while putting on the bat costume.

"I understand, but...is it really necessary?" Joey was doing the same thing. "In my opinion, Gotham is chaotic enough without 'super criminals'."

"Ah~ So, you are still far away." Feng Bujue replied, "Gotham, which has been controlled by the_bruce with faith for so many years, will not change overnight. We want people to adapt to the new Batman still needs time, patience, and..." He spread his hands, "...fear."

"Then what's the difference between your behavior... and what the_bruce did?" Maya added.

"Yes, he is showing off with a sacrifice that has no ability to resist." Feng Bujue replied, "And I... I have released a real opponent for you."

"To be successful, you need friends." Xiaotan said from the side, "If you want to be successful, you need enemies."

"Look, even he knows it." Feng [][] shrugged and smiled.

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Now……

Ta-ta-ta-

The sound of unhurried footsteps echoed in the empty Bat Castle.

A figure in a bat suit walked slowly through the corridor, heading towards the core power room deep in the castle.

At this moment, there was silence in this huge fortress - because the corpse did not make any sound.

"Well...most of them were killed by firearms. Judging from the location of the bullet and the shape of the wound, more than 90% of them died from Xiaoling's gun..." Feng Bujue was not idle while walking. , his eyes wandered around, capturing all the information that came into his sight, "This way... the number of visible deaths is only 81, which is far from the number given by Clipper. It seems that most people still choose to go directly Surrender or run away..."

"Tsk...what does this smell like?" Brother Jue smelled something at a corner. "Oh... the internal organs came out..." He rounded the corner and saw a corpse lying on the floor. "It must have been killed by Ruoyu. The cuts on the bones and muscle fibers were extremely smooth. The sword energy cuts into the side of the neck and passes through the lungs, heart, stomach, intestines..."

Feng Bujue had already obtained information like this almost while making observations. He couldn't even be called "thinking".

In the eyes of today's Brother Jue, the data world of Thriller Paradise has become different from before. It was just like... the world he had seen when he was in the [Demon Fighting Arrival] state.

Just stare at something long enough. He can vaguely see some flowing matrix codes; when he walks into a messy environment, he can classify every item inside in an instant; when he comes to a place like a crime scene, At that time, just by looking at the corpse, he could quickly restore the general scene of the death in his mind. If the clues and information left at the scene were sufficient, he could even replay the entire murder process in front of his eyes.

If someone were standing next to Feng Bujue at this time, they would find that... Brother Jue's eyes flashed with light, and he looked... very much like those derivatives.

However, in the eyes of the derivatives, the floating data flow is white, but in the eyes of Brother Jue, it is black data flow...

"Please enter your passcode."

When Feng Bujue arrived at the door of the castle's laboratory. Such a voice sounded on the electronic door operating panel.

"Long live the bat." Brother Jue took out the [Fraud Pocket Watch] from his bag and said in the_bruce's voice.

"The password is correct, the voiceprint is being corrected...the recognition was successful, welcome. Mr. Bruce." The electronic door opened in response.

After entering the laboratory, before Feng Bujue could speak, Ruoyu said first, "Why are you so slow?"

"Hehe... Why, you miss me now?" Brother Jue replied with a smile.

Ruoyu didn't answer this boring question. Instead, he said solemnly: "The system has just prompted that the hidden mission is completed. In case you were wasting your time, Joey has successfully killed the_bruce. That leaves us with only a few minutes."

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Feng Bujue continued, "Even if we only bring back the resources we got from the Bat Cave, it will be a worthwhile trip."

While he was talking, Brother Jue came to everyone's side and said to Clipper who was busy at the experimental table: "Doctor, how is the progress?"

"They are all formulaic procedures. I have done them many times. They are very simple." Clipper kept working on his hands and replied with a cracked mouth (he was holding a cigarette), "The plastic surgery process only takes about five minutes. It can be completed. As for the brain chip..." He raised his head and glanced at the electronic cabinet on his right, "This batch of goods was secretly manufactured by me. It has no tracking function. The degree of knowledge and personality simulation is close to 95%, and the original Some personalities and memories are permanently erased, haha..." He smiled, "I call these cute little things 'devil's souls'."

"Very good." Feng Bujue stepped forward, stood side by side with Clipper, looked at the "Robin" lying on a dozen experimental tables in front of him, and said with a smile, "You can indeed bear the word 'great' , Dr. Clipper...your talents are astounding throughout the ages.”

"Hehehe...hehehe...hahahaha..." The two of them stood there, letting out the kind of evil laugh that only villains in cartoons would use.

At this moment, in front of them, there were more than a dozen captured "Robins". But soon, these people would no longer be Robins. They would become "Joker", "Two-Face", "Penguin", "Black Mask", "Poison Ivy"...

"Brother Jue, I don't understand..." Xiao sighed, "We have already gained enough benefits in the Bat Cave, and the hidden mission has been completed... Why do we still have to do these irrelevant things?"

"The reason..." Feng Bujue said, "You will know after you take a look..." As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed to a display screen on one side of the room. In the screen, a death fight was being broadcast live...

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On the other side, on the high platform of the castle.

the_bruce's bat suit had been completely broken down and lost its kinetic support. And the "Blood of Bane" on Joey had also lost its effect.

In the light and shadow, only two men in ordinary bat suits were left, fighting a powerful and primitive fight.

"The effect of those 'super stimulants' in you is almost over..." When Joey said this. He punched Bruce in the face.

Bruce's cheek was hit, a tooth flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he still held on and didn't fall to the ground: "Haha... almost..." He sneered a few times, suddenly turned around and kicked sideways.

Joey hurriedly blocked the blow with his hand in front of his chest, and stepped back a few steps: "Your persistence is admirable..." He took a breath, "You should know that even if you beat me, you can't become a god again."

"I know..." Bruce wiped his mask. His "mask" was bleeding, because it was not a mask, but his face...the_Bruce himself had undergone Clipper's surgery many years ago. In order to keep his face young, he directly merged his face with the bat mask.

"But you are still very motivated." Joey continued.

"Heh..." Bruce smiled meaningfully, "I'm helping you, Joey..." He raised his arm and pointed at the platform, "Only by showing more strength can those mobs be more pious and more respectful to you."

"I don't want their faith!" Joey took another breath and rushed up, "I just want to stop it all!"

He shouted, and then rushed towards Bruce with an American football tackle. He successfully knocked him away and pressed him on the railing at the edge of the platform.

The_Bruce was already at the end of his strength at this time. The side kick just now just exhausted his last strength, and he was no longer able to resist.

"Then kill me. Heh...hahaha..." Bruce laughed. His cloak had been thrown away, and as long as Joey exerted a little force, he would fall to his death.

At this moment. A ray of dawn on the horizon suddenly opened the sky. The King of Gotham, with blood all over his face, turned his head slightly and looked back - the city he was attached to.

"No!" Unexpectedly, Joey let go, stood up, and replied firmly, "I don't kill people! I won't kill again! Because... I am Batman."

Of course he remembered... the look that the "Joker" gave him before the battle, as well as his preface and postscript.

"Gotham will witness... the birth of Batman." Joey said, pulling the_bruce up, "The Dark Knight is a guardian, not a judge or a tyrant."

"Asshole! Kill me!" the_bruce suddenly became furious. He seemed to have a last burst of energy, and a huge force surged up inexplicably. He suddenly used the killer and slashed Joey's neck with the fin blade of his forearm.

Joey was caught off guard. He never thought that a person who had no intention of fighting in his eyes could suddenly attack again in a second.

Squeak——

It was said that it was too late, and a beam of light appeared from the side and back of Joey and hit the_bruce's torso.

"Uh uh uh uh——" A scream sounded.

In the morning sunshine, the_bruce's head was covered with smoke, and his body fell from the high platform...

"Haaa...Haaa..." Joey, who was still in shock, gasped and looked back. The one who shot Bruce was none other than Maya, who had landed on the castle not long ago. It was she who saved his life again.

[The game is over] The system narration sounded again at this time, [Watching the_bruce fall from the high platform, the crowd fell into a weird silence. ]

[This scene symbolizes the end of a dynasty, and also symbolizes... the beginning of another legend. ]

[A god fell, and then... the mob went crazy. ]

"Bat! Bat! Bat!" The whole city shouted.

"No! I'm not a god! I'm just a person! A mortal!" Joey raised his hands and shouted to the live camera.

He wanted to calm those prayer-like shouts, but found that it was in vain. He thought he could change the lives of these people, but in the end - he just made them change the object of praise.

But this praise didn't last long, because...

"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..." Feng Bujue (Joker)'s face appeared on the big screen again, and he laughed wildly, "Citizens of Gotham, it seems that the game has come to an end, and a new Batman has been born..." He changed the subject, "But...don't you think this ending is a bit boring?"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of metal shuttles suddenly shot out from all directions of the Bat Castle. These capsule-shaped cabins are like missiles, flying towards the distant sky.

"Batman." Feng Bujue no longer called Joey by his real name, "Guess what I just sent to the city?"

Joey looked at the big screen with complicated eyes and remained silent.

"Hey hey hey..." Feng Bujue immediately raised his voice again and continued in a frantic tone, "...these are the people on the screen!"

The next second, a dozen split screens appeared on the big screen, each with the face of a supervillain printed on it (of course, the Joker's face was not included).

The civilians were once again shocked and panicked. They once again chanted the name of the bat, hoping for protection and mercy.

"You know me... I'm not a liar like the_bruce who steals the world's reputation." Feng Bujue's face quickly returned to the screen, "My game is much more interesting than his... Haha..." He pointed at himself On his face, he grinned and said, "In the past night, you have witnessed the resurrection of the bats. And at the break of dawn, you will witness my...and their resurrection! Haha...hahaha... Ha ha ha ha……"

He ended his speech with a burst of trademark laughter, which echoed in the air, opening a new chapter in Gotham... (To be continued...)