American comics: Random transformations.

With more and more doubts, Batman called up the real-time surveillance.

The picture shows the Scarecrow from Arkham Asylum, sleeping and showing no signs of causing any trouble.

Batman saw that he was very honest, so the scene changed.

This time the surveillance footage shows the Penguin Man’s Iceberg Restaurant.

Ever since the factory explosion, the Penguin has disappeared from public view.

Even when a few newly formed gangs came to seize his Penguin's territory, he didn't show up!

This is weird!

"Perhaps, the first priority now is to find the Penguin! He must know something!"

The surveillance screen changed again, and this time the target of surveillance was the Joker!

The Joker still looked the same, grinning foolishly at the surveillance camera. His smile was extremely crazy and evil, and people who were familiar with him could see that there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Batman is making sure that the Joker doesn't escape. Gotham is already in chaos enough right now, and the Joker, this troublemaker, must not come out.

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The real Gotham Joker is working hard at this moment.

Under his operation, the corpses were quickly sutured, the large teeth of the corpses were pulled out, and then another type of metal teeth called "Dionysus Factor" were installed.

These metal teeth contain the "Dionysus factor", which has the effect of resurrecting the dead!

After resurrection, this corpse became the owl's sharp claws!

The Joker now plays the role of the sharp-clawed killer of the Court of Owls, ruthless, cold, and of few words.

The Joker used a trick to kill a Claw, pulled out his special teeth, replaced them with his own, and completely replaced his identity! With his fearless acting skills, he played the image of a Claw very realistically.

Today, he was assigned here, to the factory that made claws.

After understanding what kind of magical liquid the "Dionysus Factor" contained in those claws and teeth was, he felt incomparable excitement!

"Hahahaha, perfect! It's perfect! This treasure will allow me to play games with the little bat forever! It's perfect!"

Chapter 10: Joker: It's Party Time

Just as the clown began to chuckle, all the claws around him stopped their actions.

They are claws, emotionless biological weapons, and they cannot laugh!

This one is obviously laughing, which is very abnormal!

Their cold gazes were all focused on the claw who was laughing and shrugging.

The Joker also knew that he had lost his composure, so he decided not to pretend anymore and he revealed his cards!

"Ah~ Oh! I've been discovered! Puchi~ Hahahaha, they just found out, haha~ hahahaha!"

Wild laughter echoed throughout the factory.

All the claws rushed towards the lunatic who was enjoying himself like a conditioned reflex, wanting to kill him on the spot.

However, they underestimated this lunatic.

In the years of sparring with Batman, the Joker's skills are no worse than Batman's. Moreover, now with the help of the "Dionysus Factor", his fighting power can be said to crush all the claws present.

However, despite the crushing, Sharp Claw was just as hard to kill as he was. With the help of the "Dionysus Factor", Sharp Claw could ignore the damage to other parts of his body except for his head.

As soon as the wound appears, it will be quickly healed by the "Dionysus Factor". The Claw Killer's specialty is to exchange injuries for injuries.

However, the dentures containing the "Dionysus Factor" are embedded in their mouths. If the head falls off, or the denture falls off! Then, the Claw Killer will die very easily, after all, these claws are just a corpse activated by the "Dionysus Factor". (High-purity "Dionysus Factor" can completely revive a person! However, the dentures of the Claw Killer are filled with "Dionysus Factor" that has been diluted countless times. In addition to being able to repair the damage to their bodies, it can no longer completely revive them. Their claws are just brainwashed zombies.)

The clown was caught off guard and was attacked in the face by a sharp claw. The hooked glove of the claw left four deep scars on his face, and the blood dyed his pale cheeks red.

The clown grinned, he held the knife in his backhand and swung it, using the small knife that came with the Claw like a machete, and chopped off the head of the Claw.

The Claw, which lost its head, was like a robot whose energy had been drained away, and died instantly.

“Bah!” The Joker spat out a mouthful of blood. “Too weak, too weak! You don’t even have the strength to hit someone, and you still have the nerve to be a killer? You are much worse than Batboy! If he succeeds, he will definitely break my teeth! Hehehehe!”

The cheek had healed automatically while the clown was talking. He wiped his face and shook off the blood on his hands. The healing effect of "Dionysus Factor" is really powerful!

The more the clown killed, the more comfortable he became. He laughed wildly as he cut off the heads of Claws one by one. His "Dionysus factor" kept repairing his damaged muscles. He kept cutting with his knife, cutting with his knife, and cutting with his knife. His feet were already filled with Claws' headless corpses.

In the factory monitoring room, more than a dozen senior executives who managed the factory were all hiding here. They had already asked the Court of Owls for help, but they had not received a response from them. They felt like they had been abandoned.

The location of this factory is very hidden, far away from the city, and covered by the Court of Owls. It is a perfect independent base, and also like a perfect isolated island prison.

As long as the signal connection between here and the outside world is cut off, no one will know what happens here! The Joker has known this for a long time.

Just when the Joker was about to reveal his cards, he had already quietly activated the signal jammer he had set up long ago in his pocket. This was a gadget he made before he came here.

Now, this factory has been disconnected from the outside world. As long as he can solve all the problems here within two hours, he can perfectly obtain this "prison".

“Hahahahahaha… I found you~, if I kill you, this place will belong to me! Ahahahaha, hahaha…”

Those factory executives were all members of the Court of Owls. At this moment, they all had expressions of "seeing hell" on their faces, because they had recognized the people who had caused trouble in the factory.

"Joker! Aren't you in Arkham Asylum? You should be locked up! Impossible... Impossible... You are definitely not the Joker!"

The clown looked at the one with disdain, and as soon as he saw him, he questioned his fool.

"Yo yo yo yo~, who are you looking down on? Do you expect the bat boy to catch me? Hahahahaha, how funny!"

Although the clown was laughing, he had five more throwing knives in his right hand! These were taken from other claws.

"As a thank you, I'll tell you a joke. I have five knives here, and there are sixteen of you. I'm going to make them all disappear. How many people do you think will die? Hahaha!"

"You can't kill us, we are the Court of Owls..."

Before he could finish, a flying knife pierced his forehead! Only the handle of the knife was still dangling on his head.

The other executives took a big step back in fear!

"Now there are four knives! Hahaha! Does anyone else want to tell me who he is? Hehehehehehe..."

The clown's smile at this moment was sinister and scary.

The others shook their heads in fear. Although they were all members of the Court of Owls, they were not qualified to sit at the conference table.

They are also newly-emerged Gotham tycoons with considerable assets. They are still young and don't want to die! They still have a lot of wealth to enjoy. They joined the Court of Owls just for wealth! If they die, they will have nothing.

"I surrender! Let me go, how much do you want..."

Another knife was stabbed into the head of the person who had just spoken.

"Shh~shhhh! Am I someone who is short of money? Tell me, do I look like someone who is short of money?"

The clown pointed a knife at the person closest to him. The man was frightened and his pants were instantly wet with his own urine. He said tremblingly: "No...not like it!"

"Bingo, Good boy! I'm not short of money!"

The next second, the person who answered went to see God with the help of the knife.

The Joker had no tension about killing people. He was still smiling and said to others, "That's right, I'm not short of money at all. All the money in Gotham Bank is mine. I can have as much as I want! Hahahaha.

However, I am short of people, very short of people! What the world lacks most is talent, and I am very short of talent!

Listen up, you Gotham worms, you have something so wonderful that you're wasting it on corpses! You're so boring!"

Then he began to complain about the Claw Killer from the Court of Owls, saying that this kind of thing... could be easily killed by chopping off its head, and was useless!

What else can the claws do besides fight ordinary people? What else can they do?

If these things are used to fight Gotham villains, it would be a waste of resources!

As he was speaking, he suddenly stopped and smiled evilly:

"Treasures like this should be used in more interesting places! Hahahaha, I think you will cooperate with me, right? Hehehehahaha..."

The rest of the people nodded frantically, fearing that they would be stabbed.

"Good!"

The Joker won't trust anyone!

He casually took out a hypnotic gas that he had obtained from another claw.

He pulled out the safety pin without hesitation, and thick white gas smoke began to be released.

"Let's take a nap first. This will make it easier for us to cooperate. Haha, hahahaha, hahahaha..."

"you……"

"..."

……

Click, boom, crackle.

A gun fell to the ground, a head hit the table, and an unlucky guy seemed to have accidentally spilled water on his computer and was being electrocuted...

The clown's eyes lit up: "Wow, you have guns! I love them! They are much more useful than knives!"

The Joker walked over and picked up the gun, the hypnotic gas had no effect on him, he opened it and looked at the bullets in the magazine, then loaded it and aimed it at the guy who dropped the gun, quickly emptying the magazine so that he could sleep more peacefully.

After everyone except the Joker was drugged, the Joker began to make arrangements, and then Gotham was in a carnival...

Chapter 11: On this day, the whole Gotham was excited

Tian Xiaoban is heading to the site of his rental house.

The new base is now just an empty shell and needs a lot of things to transform it into a livable place. Ultimately, it comes down to lack of money.

And Tian Xiaoban...he was just a poor twelve-year-old boy.

“Alas, there is a long way to go.

Shit! I’ve been walking for almost three hours, and I still haven’t seen Gotham City. How far is it…”

After all, Tian Xiaoban still has the body of a child. It takes two hours to drive to the suburbs by car, and it will still take a lot of time for him to walk back on his own two feet.

Why doesn't he transform?

Well, actually, Tian Xiaoban still has a little psychological trauma about the Omnitrix. There is no water along the way here, so he doesn't dare to transform.

What if he turns into a fish again?