American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 419 Read the comics
As Xiao Zha finished speaking, Jerome and Arthur behind her also shuddered.

Although the Joker's name is terrifying, these two people, like Batman, are not mature at all.

They are even worse than Batman. During this period, Batman has at least decided to embark on the path of a hero and started to struggle.

But they...

One is still a minor, the other’s mother is still young, and they are still far from their respective debut dates!
Looking at the semi-automatic pistol shaking in Donton's hand, Arthur showed a look of understanding and resentment on his face.

He guessed right, and he was dead!

And Jerome...

Jerome licked his lips and then took a breath.

Looking at the gun in front of him, Jerome had an impulse. He actually wanted to take the gun and put it against his temple!

However, Jerome finally suppressed his impulse. After all, it was a semi-automatic pistol!

If it was a revolver, Jerome wouldn't mind trying his luck.

In addition, when Downton took out a revolver and asked them to play roulette, his attitude was obviously to tell them to go to hell.

If Downton let them play a proper roulette game with a revolver, and Jerome could also get something from the roulette.

Even if Jerome only gained a temporary advantage, or verbal rights and reputation, Jerome really didn't mind showing off his madness.

As for now...

He is crazy, not stupid!
He didn't want to die yet, especially not such a stupid death.

Just like this, the two clowns who were supposed to stir up Gotham's turmoil chose to retreat in the face of Downton's advice.

The smile on Jerome's face immediately turned into a flattering one.

“Boss Revenant, I have actually been familiar with the business of a beast tamer with Miss Zatanna.

I have even started to get familiar with the pandas in the manor and am trying to go one step further and domesticate the polar bear family.

I am only thirteen years old and my path is not yet determined. Perhaps after trying a few more professions, I will find that clown may not be the best job for me.

How about you give the gun to Brother Arthur to try?
He likes to be a clown, really, maybe the gun will jam? "

"Wait, I...HAHAHAHA, a semi-automatic pistol? HAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Listening to Jerome's words, Arthur wanted to say something in a panic, but after his words and laughter were uttered by him...

Arthur's tears suddenly flowed out.

I’m dead, really dead. Is it too late for me to take out the note saying that I’m sick?

The guy in front of him was an absolute lunatic. When he was robbing people on the street, he threw a phone to him in exchange for a whole week's worth of extra meals for him and his mother.

But that was just the beginning. Less than a month later, the Revenant Boss did a series of big things, even destroying Wayne Tower and slaughtering 99% of the bigwigs and rich people in Gotham City!

How dare I laugh at such a person, even though I am not laughing at him, but I am sick.

But would such a person care whether he is sick or not?

As he thought about it, more and more tears appeared on Arthur's face, and his temperament became more and more sad.

Looking at Arthur's rapidly changing temperament, Donton couldn't help but grin.

Before this, there was no trace of a clown in Arthur. He was just like an ordinary, humble worker, cowardly and helpless.

But after Arthur seemed to have lost hope, he was completely immersed in sorrow and thought, and he inexplicably developed a bit of madness and hysteria.

Feeling the dark cloud rising in Arthur's heart, Donton narrowed his eyes in appreciation.

As expected of the famous clown, even if he is just one of the clowns, Arthur has considerable potential.

Thinking of this, Donton casually sent the pistol away and said jokingly.

"Haha, I scared you.

Are you afraid of your mother? Do you really think I will let you play Russian roulette with a semi-automatic pistol? This semi-automatic pistol can't even reach the edge of the roulette wheel.

Well, it’s Arthur, right? And Jerome, wow, they are all good young men in our Gotham.

What is the most important thing in the 20th century? Talent. Even if you are not the kind of talent that I need who is good at making trouble, if Zuckerberg appreciates you, then you can have fun with Zuckerberg.

The Gotham stage will now be handed over to your circus. Follow Zuckerberg and practice hard. I hope your future shows will not disappoint me!"

After he finished speaking, Donton smiled and patted Arthur's shoulder.

Feeling the strength from Donton's palm, Arthur's body softened and he almost fell to his knees.

While Arthur was relaxing, Downton patted Jerome's head again, making the little brother's hair stand up nervously.

Looking at the two clowns' extremely unprofessional appearance, Donton shook his head calmly.

Unfortunately, these two little things are still too immature, and they are not very exciting to kill!

To be honest, the moment he discovered these two clowns, Downton really thought about killing them right away.

But Donton thought again, it seemed that a strong man like him who was not afraid of anything was born to be the nemesis of the clown who had not yet developed!

In the world of DC, the existence of the Joker is undoubtedly legendary.

But every clown started out by playing with people's hearts.

But what Downton is least afraid of is playing with people's hearts, because his ability is naturally able to restrain all kinds of fancy things.

If the top clown from other universes, such as the Batman Who Laughs, who is the combination of the Joker and Batman, jumps directly in front of Downton, it may cause some trouble for Downton.

But this is just the clown in his debut period.

To be honest, even if the Joker comes up with ten thousand schemes to test people's hearts, it can't stop Downton from being able to catch the Joker in his hand with just a flick of his finger.

Therefore, in Downton's eyes, the multiple clowns that should have been extremely scary were really nothing to be wary of.

So Donton let go of Jerome's head and waved to Zack.

"Xiao Zha, when your circus is ready, please hold a grand show in the manor.

I don't know what abilities the other people in your team have, but at least these two clowns are excellent and have great potential.

Come on, continue your training. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb my sleep.

You know, Selena can't leave me, and my evening time is completely eaten up by that bitch, haha~"

Amidst loud laughter, Donton said goodbye to Zatanna and the two clowns and walked towards the castle.

Looking at Downton's departing back, Tony swallowed and asked Lex in a low voice.

"Is Tang usually so confident that he could even resist killing someone when he saw a clown?

Damn it, that’s a clown, and not just one, but two, at least two clowns!!!”

"Uh……"

Lex couldn't help but give Tony a puzzled look.

"Tony, are you crazy? Why would Don be so afraid of two ordinary clowns?
Don't say that Tang Ben doesn't really like killing civilians.

Even if Tang Zhen is a guy with no bottom line, there is no need for him to regard the two clowns as a threat. Are there not enough clowns in Congress?
Compared to those clowns sitting in the White House, the clowns in the circus are nothing, Don..."

"Okay, you don't have to say anything. I understand now. You guys have never read the comics from your own world!"

Tony interrupted Lex before he could finish.

Tony then frowned and thought for a moment before continuing, "I originally planned to work with you guys to build the Gotham Intelligent Mecha Manufacturing Program right after I came to Gotham.

But now, I have a new idea, because I don’t want to be like you.”

Tony looked around and continued to ask softly.

"Bruce, please lend me a car. It's only ten o'clock at night. I'm sure I can still find a place to read comics.

I have to go check out my comics. Damn it, I'm really worried that I'll be like you, missing out on some people and things that should be valued by me!"

After he finished speaking, Tony walked towards the nearest car near the manor.

The car was a Rolls-Royce that Floyd drove for fun.

Looking at Tony's leaving back, Lex, Bruce and Clark couldn't help but look at each other.

After a glance, Clark pursed his lips and asked.

"So, clowns are actually quite unusual in our world?"

"It must be something very unusual, otherwise Tony wouldn't have such a big reaction!"

Lex nodded firmly and glanced at Arthur and Jerome in the distance.

At the same time, Bruce frowned and asked himself in a low voice.

"How about I buy a few comics tomorrow?
Or maybe I should just buy that comic book company in the Marvel world!"

At this point, Bruce's eyes suddenly lit up, and he spoke as if he had suddenly realized something.

“Yeah, damn it, I should have done that a long time ago!
Now that we know that our world is not without trace, we should have taken complete control of the company that created us as soon as possible!

We have to confirm to our creators that it is possible to change our world by updating our comics.

If they can, they must be controlled by us, so that they will not be controlled by people from other worlds to attack us!"

"Wait, Bruce, are you sure you control our creator just to prevent us from encountering disasters given by the creator?
Are you planning to take further advantage of our producers to create some new troubles for Tang?
Like giving him some weaknesses that could be exploited, instead of making him invulnerable as he is now?

Or simply use their brushes to create a utopia that shouldn’t exist?”

Lex interrupted Bruce and said.

“Come on, Bruce, if everything was really that simple, then there’s no way Don would be as carefree and relaxed as he is now.

Tang is just too powerful to use his brain, not that he has no brain at all.

When it comes to physics, Tang is certainly not as good as you.

But even if he doesn't use his brain, he will never think of the things you just thought of.

As for the possibility of this happening...

With all due respect, when we realize our true nature, we have already gotten rid of the fact of a mere work!"

"Indeed, Lex is right."

On the side, Clark nodded pertinently.

"I don't think that in a normal comic book, people like us can run into other universes without restraint.

And it’s from a game I’ve played!

Perhaps from the moment we step out of our own world, we have become a work out of control.

Bruce, I don't think you'll find the answers in the editorial department that builds our DC Comics.

But... maybe we should take a look at our comics, at least I'm now curious about what the Joker is all about..."

Having said that, Clark couldn't help but glance at Arthur and the others in the distance.

Facing the strange looks from the trio, Arthur and the other man nervously followed Zatanna away.

Just as the clowns left, Clark and the other two looked at each other, and then immediately walked towards the white-haired Ciri together.

Bruce emphasized softly as he walked.

"Anyway, Tony's gone to look for comics, so I'm afraid he won't be back for an hour.

The construction of the intelligent armor system will not be short of this period of time."

"Yes, we still have plenty of time. It won't be too late to start the work after Tony comes back."

Clark added.

When the two men finished talking, the three of them came right in front of Xili.

"Miss Ciri." Lex asked with a smile, "Could you please feel the breath of the three of us and then send us back to the world we were in?"

"Ah? What? Didn't you just come back?"

Ciri was a little confused, but she didn't think Lex's request was such a big deal.

So she simply nodded without waiting for anyone to explain.

“I don’t know what you’re doing, but I don’t mind showing you around.

That guy Tang is really not easy to get along with. If you go to him to send you off again right after you get back, he will probably think you are crazy.

Of course, I'm not as good as Tang at making things easy, so don't blame me if I get your destination wrong.

Take my hand and get ready."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ciri simply grabbed Clark's hand, and Clark followed suit and grabbed Bruce and Lex.

With a flash of blue light, the intersection of celestial bodies instantly took away the four of them.

And so, not long after, Marvel was in a closed comic book store in New York.

Clark, holding a comic book, shouted to Bruce in horror.

"Wait, Bruce, look at this!

You and...you and Miss Selina are actually engaged!"

"Damn it, can't you just read something serious? There's no way Lady Selina and I are together. I already have Rachel. That's just a cartoon!"

"Yeah, can't you just watch something serious, like what we care about, something related to clowns?"

Lex continued Bruce's words, and as soon as he finished speaking, Clark couldn't help but glance at the comic in his hand.

"Didn't you watch anything related to the Joker yourself?"

Clark said with a slight blush, because the comic Lex was holding was the one with the Superman cover.

Although there are huge differences between comics and reality, and although Superman in the comics is dressed a little exaggeratedly, Clark still recognizes his identity at a glance.

And Lex, listening to Clark's words, raised the comic in his hand with amusement.

"Clark, aren't you curious about what I saw?

I saw that you have two sons. Wow, there is actually no reproductive isolation between you and the people on Earth, and all your sons have inherited your abilities!

If you are from Earth, then why would I pursue the idea that everyone is like a dragon?

As long as we encourage you, this bastard, to have more children and spread your bloodline, then after a few dozen generations at most, the bloodline of the people on Earth might undergo a collective leap.

But then again, it's strange that I haven't found Tang's comics yet. "

(End of this chapter)