Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

the next day.

Su Ye led the team, and Lu Wangshu and Lu Xihe also returned from the capital. With Grey Wolf by their side, the four of them boarded an ocean liner and set off.

Eagle!
Xi Zong has been having a bit of a headache lately. After some investigation, it turns out that the new arrival, Lin Ken, is actually one of those people in American history.

However, in that world he became a vampire hunter, known as the Axe King.

If it were an ordinary person, then Xizong would be directly taken to the dissection and research area.

However, although this man is known as the Axe King, he is also one of the major leaders in the history of the United States.

This left Emperor Xizong somewhat bewildered.

With the rise of a new gold rush in the US, things are even more complicated for the Philippines.

"Fuck!!!" Xi Zong roared angrily.

boom! ! !
There was an explosion.

Xi Zong was startled and looked out the window at the thick black smoke rising.

Xi Zong's pupils contracted. What was going on?
What's happening here?
Security personnel quickly arrived and escorted Xi Zong into the nuclear shelter. Outside the Black Palace.

A clown with green hair, wearing a purple suit, and with exaggerated clown makeup on his face, is grinning widely.

With a ferocious smile, his scarlet lips gazed at his masterpiece.

Shattered!
Explosions continued to occur.

Until a figure appeared in front of the clown.

Batman!!

"My dear little Batman, you've finally arrived." The Joker said to Batman with a smile, then paced and swayed in front of Batman.

"What do you want, Joker?" Batman asked the Joker, his anger burning.

“Anger is no good thing, I think you know that, little bat, especially when you’re my enemy,” the Joker said with a laugh.

Batman took a deep breath and looked at the Joker. The sounds of explosions, crying, screams, and despair around him were constantly assaulting Batman's righteous heart.

"Let me guess, are you still debating whether or not to kill me? Are you planning to kill me, or kill me, or kill me?" the Joker said, smiling at Batman.

A wild smile bloomed on the clown's face.

Batman was consumed by boundless rage.

"Still sticking to that stupid bottom line?" The Joker looked at Batman mockingly. "You know, even if you put me in jail, I'll still come out. I'm tired of this cat-and-mouse game, so I'm ready to play something new." The Joker said to Batman with a smile.

Batman looked at the Joker, whose chaotic and insane aura was unprecedented.

Even the Joker of the past, no matter how crazy or chaotic, still had his own purpose.

But the Joker now has no purpose; he is pure chaos and madness, as if he himself is the embodiment of madness and chaos.

"Before the official game, let's play a little game. Guess which hand holds the bomb detonation button for that building." The Joker smiled at Batman and stretched out his hands.

Batman looked at the Joker, and the next moment, Batman moved, appearing in front of the Joker at speeds beyond human limits.

The clown vanished from the spot like a phantom in the next moment.

“You guessed wrong.” The Joker appeared behind Batman and pressed the start button in his hand.

The towering flames engulfed the entire U.S. capital.

A violent explosion rang out.

Flames shot into the sky.

"What beautiful fireworks!" the clown said with a smile.

Batman glared at the Joker with a hint of rage in his eyes: "Joker, why did you do this?"

"Why do that? Because it's boring," the Joker said with a laugh.

"Boring??" Batman looked at the Joker, not expecting this answer.

"It's just a feeling of boredom. This world, this country, makes me feel a bit uninterested," the clown said with a laugh.

"Damn it, you lunatic!!" Batman took a deep breath, his anger barely contained.

"I've been that for a long time, haven't I?" The Joker tilted his head and smiled at Batman.

"Here comes the interesting part," the clown said with a laugh.

A group of twisted monsters suddenly appeared on the street.

Batman's pupils contracted as he watched this scene: those twisted and deformed monsters, completely naked, with both male and female characteristics.

Most importantly, they were arms; some turned into whips, and some into pincers.

His face showed a constant shift between pain and pleasure.

"Did you do this?" Batman said in a deep voice.

"NO.NO.NO, I didn't create these. I just accidentally discovered their existence. Some interesting guys." The clown said with a smug smile.

"So, little bat, what's your choice: put these things in jail, or kill them?" the Joker said with a smile.

"Just a friendly reminder, they were human in disguise too." The Joker wore a smug smile. Batman's bottom line was: no killing.

Now he was faced with a dilemma.

These twisted and deformed monsters, their faces contorted with pain and shifting expressions of pleasure, were constantly infecting those around them.

It's like a contagious disease, constantly infecting everything around it.

Batman quickly made his own decision.

Batman moved; Batman's superpowers are similar to a weakened version of...
Aside from not being able to fly and lacking heat rays, they're pretty much the same: super defense, super speed, and super strength.

It completely overwhelmed Batman's fighting power.

Its only weakness is that it can't fly, and it's not as powerful as Superman.

In reality, given the potential for superhuman power to increase, it's only a matter of time before Batman eventually becomes Superman.

"The funny thing is about to happen." The clown watched this scene with a mocking smile.

Batman is fighting against those deformed mutants.

However, relatively speaking, those deformed mutants, although not strong and not very powerful, are outstanding in their durability.

That's right, these deformed mutants are very resilient.

Moreover, while Batman's attacks caused trouble for these deformed mutants, they also seemed to have a masochistic tendency, becoming even more excited and starting to swarm Batman.

The Joker watched this scene unfold, seeing Batman surrounded and attacked, and burst into laughter.

“Interesting, interesting, this is really interesting,” the clown said with a smile.

"Chaos is the main theme of this world. This world is too boring." The Joker looked at Batman as if he had found some direction.

He then pulled out a gun, aimed it directly at Batman who was fighting, and pulled the trigger.

Batman felt a tingling sensation in his shoulder, looked at the tranquilizer dart that had appeared on his shoulder, and then looked at the Joker with a maniacal grin on his face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, little bat, I meant to help you," the clown said apologetically.

Then he disappeared in place.

Batman's vision went black, and he collapsed heavily to the ground.

Then I knew nothing more.

The mutated and deformed creatures swarmed forward, their eyes filled with greed as they looked at Batman.

It carried a twisted and distorted aura that constantly surrounded it.

Madness and chaos descended upon the city.

It all started with the Joker.

It is a collection of chaos and madness.

It's not surprising that the madness and chaos brought about by the Joker.

Su Ye, who was halfway there, was looking at the live news from the United States with a bit of a headache.

Say something.

Su Ye never expected that something like this would happen at this time. They were already halfway there when he was told that the capital of the United States was in complete chaos.

However, having come this far, Su Ye and the others had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue walking towards the United States.

New York!!
As the stronghold of the cult of pleasure and pain, this place appears peaceful, but at night it is more chaotic than any other region.

At night, this place completely transforms into a paradise for deformed and mutated creatures.

Madness and distortion spread throughout the city.

Night falls on this once sleepless city.

The only way to describe it is as a chaotic dance of demons. The mutants walk openly on the streets, and mutants are everywhere, as if this is what New York should look like.

Madness, chaos, disorder.

Inside a castle as luxurious as a palace.

This is the headquarters of the Pleasure Cult.

Countless aberrations are here.

The pain was palpable, and the groans continued.

A figure was kneeling on the ground with chains around its neck.

Batman!!

In less than a night, Batman has become what he is today.

His body was twisted and deformed, but only his eyes retained a last glimmer of clarity.

A strange figure appeared in front of Batman.

He was naked, staring at Batman with a sinister smile on his face. (End of Chapter)