The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1319 Pursuit
Perhaps because he was used to Yang Le's orders, Roy got into the car as if possessed.

He only came to his senses after the car door closed, and awkwardly asked Yang Le, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Um, where are we going?"

Roy was embarrassed because he had just stolen Yang Le's things, so how could he not be embarrassed to see the person who stole them?

"Where else can we go?" Yang Le stepped on the gas. "Of course, we're chasing the Joker. If we don't hurry, he'll be heading into the city, and then it'll be harder to make our move."

"You... know what I want to do?" Roy was surprised. He had thought that if things were exposed, even if he wasn't locked up in jail, he would definitely get a good scolding.

To Roy's surprise, Fairy Yang Le not only didn't blame him, but also wanted to join his plan.

“Of course I know.” Yang Le looked straight ahead. “Old Bat told me everything. His intention was for me to pay attention to your mental state, since you showed strong violent tendencies during your conversation with him.”

“This is indeed very bad, but I don’t think Roy’s idea of ​​getting rid of those vicious criminals is wrong.”

"Especially the Joker, the crimes he committed deserved him to die thousands of times over, but he's been kept alive because the law judges him to be mentally unstable."

"I guarantee that if you really kill the Joker, the number of people clapping and cheering will definitely exceed 99% of the total population of the earth."

"Furthermore, there are quite a few supervillains in the League who are executed. The reason Batman is not among them is because he does have some unspeakable reasons that prevent him from killing humanoid criminals."

The story about Batman is a long one, and Yang Le doesn't plan to waste time on it for now, as there are more important things to do.

"We'll talk about the details later. Right now, your priority is to replenish your ammunition. There's a box in the back seat with what you need."

Roy had actually noticed the metal box that stood out from the rest of the room on the back seat a while ago; just by looking at it, you could tell it was an ammunition box.

Roy reached out and pulled the ammunition box over, placed it on his lap, and opened it. The rich contents inside were dazzling to him.

"All the ammunition your robotic arm has can be replenished with this box. I advise you to hurry up, since we're about to catch up with that pair of starving lovers."

Upon hearing this, Roy understood and loaded the ammunition into the mechanical hand one by one, including the missile that had previously breached Solomon Grandi's defenses.

"Are you ready?" Yang Le suddenly asked. "I can already see the taillights of the motorcycle."

"Click!"

Roy flicked his wrist, closing the armor on the mechanical arm, and said confidently, "It's been ready for a long time."

"Hold on tight to the handrail." Yang Le shifted gears. "I'm about to accelerate!"

Before Roy could respond, Yang Le slammed on the gas, and the high-performance sports car, enhanced by the Wayne Group, roared off.

"Sweetheart!" Harley Quinn called out. "It looks like someone's catching up to us!"

Xiao Fanyan glanced at the rearview mirror and, sure enough, saw a mechanical beast hurtling towards them at an unbelievable speed.

"Hahaha!"

The clown wasn't scared at all; instead, he started laughing out loud. There was a bend ahead, and no matter who the pursuers were, at this speed, they would only have one path left: a crash and death.

Using the motorcycle's agility, the clown slowed down before the bend and smoothly navigated it. Instead of immediately increasing his speed, he continued at his current pace.

Because he wanted to witness the car crash and the resulting death, which would be the most hilarious comedic scene he had seen in the past month. "We're about to turn!" Roy grabbed the handle and couldn't help but remind him. He thought he was already crazy enough, but he didn't expect that his new guardian, Yang Le, this seemingly refined and easy-going guy, was actually a wild guy at heart.

"What? Are you scared?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Le did not slow down; instead, he turned the steering wheel, intending to take the corner at the current speed.

This is almost impossible. At such high speeds, the tires would definitely not be able to grip the ground, and they would only be thrown off.

However, even with this ending in mind, Roy was surprisingly not afraid. He felt like every cell in his body was screaming with adrenaline, and a sense of exhilaration welled up from his surging adrenaline.

"Fear? How could I be!"

I like this answer!

Yang Le laughed heartily. At the same time, the sports car had already begun to turn. Just as the chassis of the car was about to lift off the ground, Roy noticed that there seemed to be an extra hand outside his car window.

No, it should be that the car door shell turned into a pair of arms. With the help of these arms, the sports car they were riding in, like a stuntman, flipped over and returned to the right track by bracing itself on its hands.

Not only did it not slow down, it even did a somersault and flew a long distance, landing right in front of the Joker and Harley Quinn, who were slowing down.

"Bang!"

The sports car landed smoothly, and Yang Le rolled down the window and leaned out to look at the two clowns.

"What? Are you two out of gas? If you don't mind, I can serve you, but of course, there will be a charge."

"Hehe, the price is normal. I really like your acrobatic performance. How much would it cost if we did both services together?"

"Not too much, not too little, just enough to take your life."

As Roy spoke, he rushed out of the passenger seat, and at the same time, he used his charged punch to leap several meters to the front of the motorcycle.

"Time to jump out of the car!"

The clown yelled and slammed on the accelerator while jumping off the motorcycle. The out-of-control motorcycle, like a wild horse, crashed straight ahead.

Seeing this, Roy still didn't stop, and his recharged fist slammed directly into the motorcycle's headlight.

The motorcycle fell apart instantly, and Roy landed perfectly without pausing, running towards the clown and his companion once more.

"Hey ya ya ya!"

Harley Quinn yelled and pulled out the baseball bat she had been carrying behind her back, then swung it at Roy's head.

She knew she was no match for Roy, but her blind adoration for the Joker made Harley Quinn willing to risk her life to buy him time.

Faced with the metal bat hurtling through the air, Roy simply extended his mechanical hand and firmly grasped it. With a strain of his fingers, amidst a tooth-grinding metallic twisting sound, he actually crushed the bat into a discus!
Roy didn't want the Joker to escape, so he used his strength to throw Harley Quinn away, and now there was no obstacle in front of him.

There was only the Joker.

(End of this chapter)