The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 974: Clown: Fun is coming
“Am I blue~am I blue～”

While humming strange music and playing cards in his hand, the clown looked like an empty-nest elderly person.

Ever since the last time he deliberately caused trouble for fun, Deathstroke separated him from his other companions, probably because he was afraid that he would cause trouble.

The deliberate targeting did not make the clown sad, but he did feel bored to be able to play cards all day long. If this continued, the clown felt that he would go crazy from boredom.

Oh no, I am crazy, hehe!

I don't know what was going on in the clown's mind, but the clown's hand movements became more and more strange, from dealing cards to building a bridge, and then to a castle.

The Joker decided to give Luthor and the others some more time. If they couldn't give him some fun within the limited time, he would find fun on his own.

"enmmm~" Licking the cards, the Joker wondered how much time he should give Luther.

"That's right! Just give me three seconds!"

The clown slammed the table and stood up, then stepped on the table and shattered the castle he had just built on it, then raised his right hand high with three fingers raised.

"Three! Two! One!"

"Click."

"Clown, come out and gather."

As soon as the Joker's countdown ended, Deathstroke pushed the door open and came in. The latter clearly saw the former's face change from excitement to disappointment.

"Oh~ How boring~"

The Joker kicked the table, then walked towards Deathstroke casually, regardless of the cards on the floor behind him.

"You are really a man who doesn't know how to choose the right time." The Joker walked to Deathstroke, then flipped his hand and conjured up a big net and then stuck it on Deathstroke.

The latter ignored the Joker's little tricks, let the cards slip off his body, then turned and left the room. The Joker was bored and could only quickly catch up with Deathstroke.

...

"Tsk!"

Looking at the Joker following behind Deathstroke, the Mind Pirate naturally showed an unhappy expression. Of course, his expression was blocked by the emotional mask on his face, but the sound of his mouth still revealed his thoughts.

"Hello, everyone!" The clown opened his arms. "Did you miss me after not seeing me for so many days?"

The Joker's enthusiastic cheers were met with cold stares from others. Even Poison Ivy, who also came from Gotham City, was unwilling to have anything to do with the former.

"Quiet, clown." Deathstroke stopped the clown who wanted to continue speaking. "Next, I will tell you the plan. Remember, you must strictly implement it, otherwise everything the Illuminati promised you will be invalidated."

"Roger that! Sir!" The clown saluted at attention, but unfortunately, he couldn't remain serious for even a second. "Even though you didn't promise me anything, I was just hit with a stick, hahahaha!"

However, no one at the scene cared about his feelings. Deathstroke took two steps forward and opened the hidden screen in the room, which displayed a map.

"In case anyone has forgotten, I'll repeat the plan." Deathstroke pointed at the screen. "Your main task is to attract the attention of the Justice League and make this as big a deal as possible."

"According to the plan, you need to spread seeds injected with cobra venom in major cities, and then rely on Poison Ivy's power and the technology of the Extremists to control these plants and make them erupt at the same time."

"Besides the initial seeding phase, you can make as much noise as you like. The louder the better. As long as it attracts the attention of the Justice League, you can do anything." "There's a problem." Count Vertigo stood up. "The targets you've given are too broad. We can't spread all the seeds to all the target points in such a short time."

"And I'm not bragging, but we're so conspicuous that it's impossible for us to sow seeds without others noticing."

It’s not that Count Vertigo is backing down, it’s just that the target locations given by Deathstroke are not just in the United States, all the first-tier cities in the world’s well-known major countries are marked.

Not only that, these marked places are all downtown areas of first-tier cities, and it is basically impossible to tamper with them without being noticed.

"You can rest assured about that." Deathstroke turned off the screen. "The Illuminati will help you solve all this. This is for you."

As Deathstroke spoke, he threw out a test tube filled with a silvery-white fluid. Count Vertigo caught it and looked at it.

"What's inside are nanorobots. Don't underestimate these things. They can hack into all electronic products in the world." Deathstroke introduced.

"Black Adam, you are responsible for sending this thing to a satellite in outer space. The nanorobots have been set up. They will hack into the satellite they come into contact with and then tune it to the same channel as the Extremist device."

"With this satellite, you can remotely control giant plants around the world."

Count Vertigo handed the test tube in his hand to Black Adam, who took it and put it in his belt.

The clown then stood up and asked tearfully, "What about me? Do I have to do nothing after getting hit?"

"I was just about to talk about your part." Deathstroke looked at the Joker. "Once the plan begins, you will be responsible for declaring war on the Justice League. After all, you are the one who can attract the attention of the Bat the most."

"That's all?" The clown was still dissatisfied. "I thought there would be more fun."

Deathstroke ignored him, looked at Count Vertigo and the others, and said, "Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded, seemingly understanding what was said, except for the clown who still looked dissatisfied.

Deathstroke didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he thought that if he pushed this madman into a corner, he might do something beyond everyone's imagination, he had no choice but to speak again.

"Like I said before, once the plan is started, you can do whatever you want after that. It's up to you."

"Oh~" the clown laughed evilly. "That's what you said~ In order to live up to your expectations, I will definitely come up with a super good joke."

"I hope so," the Mind Pirate said coldly. "Just don't hold us back."

"Remember this, Joker. If the mission fails because of you, I will tear your tendons and bones apart!"

"Oh~" the clown pretended to be scared. "This is really scary. It makes me want to try it. Hahahahaha!"

The Mind Pirate shrugged and said, "I'm asking for trouble. I actually wanted to communicate with a madman. I guess your brain, which has been blended in a blender, can't even understand what a threat is."

After saying that, the Mind Pirate no longer paid attention to the Joker, but started to organize his own equipment. It seemed that he was very concerned about this plan, and he didn't know what the Illuminati promised him.

And what about the clown he ignored? He still had that same unchanging smile, but only one person at the scene truly understood it.

'This guy is in trouble,' Poison Ivy thought.

(End of this chapter)