Chapter 6: The Clown Gang? Kill the Clown Gang! (Ch 826166734)

Who is the most affected by the Joker’s final madness this time?
Probably a reporter.
This group of creatures, like sharks that smelled blood, completely disregarded their own safety, greedily holding cameras and walking through the streets and alleys of Gotham.
then……
“Gotham After the Signal Disappeared: A Unique Madness”
“Will the death of Catwoman and Penguin bring stability to Gotham or a new round of turmoil?”
Let us mourn the passing of the greatest Gotham Police Chief Gordon
and
Batman’s True Identity!
Yes, yes, many people saw the Joker dragging Batman without his mask.
All of Gotham knew about it.
The Richest Man in Gotham = The Dark Knight
Bruce Wayne = Batman
Public opinion fell into a strange silence.
They began to try to equate the image of the mascot, who was stupid, rich, beautiful, and harmless, with a tight-fitting, perverted, psychopathic, and violent maniac who moved in the dark.
Equate them!
…
…can’t be included.
Public opinion remained silent for quite a long time.
Until the first person unconfidently asked:
“Maybe he just has a split personality…”
It’s outrageous, but the crowd agrees and has different opinions.
“Twin brothers…”
“Magic! Illusion!”
“A frame-up!”
But despite this, Wayne Group’s stocks began to fluctuate and began to plummet at a falling trend.
Some news media have commented on the seemingly true and false connection in the early years, and even some desperate paparazzi and private detectives have entered Wayne Manor…
These are actually nothing… after all, it’s only Batman who is unlucky.
But more comments have sprung up:
《The super criminal who killed all criminals…》
“Slaughtered the greatest lunatic in Arkham Asylum…”
《The One Who Avenged Us All…》
“Clown Hero?”
A surging wave came from nowhere:
“Is the Joker who killed all the criminals a villain or an ununderstood hero?”
This sensational crime against Batman showed its inertia and impact after Batman did not go crazy. Ever since the Joker killed the first notorious villain, a clown cult has emerged in many places in Gotham. They promote chaos and violence, and advocate killing to create a utopia.
This cult expanded with the Joker’s bloodbath at the infamous Arkham Asylum, but it did not diminish with his death.
Those lunatics who have wreaked havoc in Gotham for countless years, survived Batman countless times, and could not be punished by secular rules and laws, their deaths have turned former victims into natural believers of the Joker, including those who were hurt by the Joker – after all, the Joker is already dead…
They don’t worship clowns, they worship violence.
They began to kill people quietly and tentatively, killing drug dealers, robbers, thieves, domestic violence perpetrators… killing those they thought were evil.
The violence soon escalated.
All kinds of people died, including the hamburger shop owner who cut corners, the spy employees who refused to repent, and even the beggars who were shot on the street for stealing because they accidentally touched the clothes…
The worship of killing inspired complaints, anger, and madness from the only Gotham residents left in the disaster! The people here suddenly became hysterical.
And this makes Gotham worse than ever.
Just two days after the Joker’s death, the “Kill the Joker Gang” appeared…
There are abnormalities and spy shadows behind it, and it seems that there are shadows of other forces.
Something is not right.
That night, the rain stopped, but the air was moist and sticky, with an irritating feeling of dampness.
And two figures can be vaguely seen on the dripping stone beasts that can be seen everywhere.
“It turns out that my father can’t leave me… If I were here, so many accidents wouldn’t have happened.”
This is the 1.3 meter tall current Robin, who carries two swords that are almost as long as his body on his back. He stands on a ferocious dripstone and speaks to Nightwing who is squatting on another dripstone.
The tone was somewhat inhuman, and his expression was filled with obvious arrogance and disdain.
Nightwing didn’t react much. He was used to the arrogance and arrogance of the youngest brother, but he still argued: “But I don’t think you can kill the Joker.”
Damian pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, his expression somewhat angry. In order to prevent any “brotherly love” incidents from happening again, Nightwing made a pause gesture and took the initiative to change the subject.
“You went to the Middle East, so is Lei Xiaogu dead or alive?”
Rei Shok is the leader of the League of Assassins and Damian’s biological grandfather. The reason why Damian went to the Middle East this time was because his mother Talia was going to succeed to the throne… but one of his purposes was to confirm whether the old immortal Rei Shok was dead or not.
Lei Xiaogu is no simple person. He can be regarded as Batman’s half-master and a good man who was corrupted by the Devil’s Pool. He has also lived for a long time and it is rumored that he is immortal.
Moreover, he and Batman once had a bet: if Gotham was not saved by Batman, then Rexoglu would let the League of Assassins implement the elimination plan.
It means to massacre Gotham and leave no one alive.
Although this bet has expired long ago, it still has a big impact on whether Lei Xiaogu’s death was fake or real.
Damian touched the long knife with a complicated expression: “Not dead.”
As expected, Nightwing said “Oh”, but Damian then said: “But it’s not alive.”
Nightwing frowned and asked, “What do you mean? Even the Lazarus Pool can’t save him?”
Damian shook his head. “The Lazarus Pool is drying up.”
“But even if it dries up gradually, it will take hundreds of years to dry up completely… Even if the sun in the Middle East is strong, it won’t dry up that quickly.” Nightwing questioned.
Damian looked at Nightwing as if he were a mentally retarded person, and continued, “Someone stole the water from the Lazarus Pool and later blew up the source.”
Nightwing said “Wow” and snapped his fingers again: “Well done!”
“After investigation, it was found that the Joker did it,” Damian continued.
Nightwing paused: “…Xiao D, I remember you never hesitated when speaking before.”
Damian smirked, “That’s because I didn’t expect you to be so stupid, Grayson.”
Nightwing sighed and didn’t care: “But the Joker is dead… The body is real, and it was cremated.”
“Cremation? Why cremation?” Damian didn’t understand at first, but soon he smiled contemptuously: “It’s rare that you can do this in this city full of crosses.”
Gotham’s iconic architecture is Gothic, which is strange and exaggerated, gorgeous and thin. The huge windows are painted with stories of the Son of God and believers, and crosses can be seen everywhere.
“To prevent him from jumping out of the grave like Jason did.” Nightwing looked somewhat helpless. His eyes, which had been observing his surroundings, suddenly froze. He made a gesture to indicate the arrival of the target, and then continued, “So, have you found out where the stolen water from the Lazarus Pool is?”
“In Gotham.” Damian squinted at his target and said, “If the Joker’s stolen items are not in Gotham, how can they be in Metropolis?”
Too.
So this topic ends here.
This time, the target of their observation is a former member of the Joker Gang, a madman who follows the Joker’s footsteps, forms a secret society, promotes Jokerism, and leads crimes.
Logically speaking, Dick or Damian can just observe this kind of person casually. After all, no matter how crazy this person is, he is just an ordinary person.
But he is really not an ordinary person.
“Sometimes I really can’t imagine how Gotham breeds one madman and one super-powered person after another.” Nightwing has followed Batman the longest and witnessed Gotham’s gradual transformation from an ordinary crime paradise to a paradise where super-powered people and madmen are rampant. After the Joker’s purge, there are only a few of these people left.
But soon, many unknown people began to do evil again.
Damian did not reply. In his opinion, this was just a complaint without any purpose or effect.
Nightwing didn’t really need a response, so he just complained a few words on his own.
And just at this moment, it started to rain heavily.
The humidity in Gotham is so high that people often can’t tell whether it’s just humidity or real rain.
But this time the rain was very eye-catching.
The thin white lines were like continuous snow, and Nightwing also evoked memories, remembering a winter day a few months ago.
As usual, Damian practiced his knife skills in the morning and gave the flower bed, which was always changing its style, a bohemian and free style.
Of course, soon enough, Ah Fu would repair it again and restore it to a more peaceful state of dignity.
This is a never-ending battle between them.
Therefore, the flower bed is always unexpectedly bald.
Tim had dark circles under his eyes that had lingered for years, and he was yawning. He stood in front of the window, trying to sober himself up as if he would die in the next second, and he used the coffee that he had smuggled into the house with Ah Fu to prolong his life.
The roar of Jason’s unique motorcycle faded away in Gotham at dawn.
These were what he saw when he returned overnight from Blüdhaven.
As for Batman… come on, it was only that time, how could he possibly wake up?
Nightwing had a vivid memory of that day because the next day was Christmas Eve.
Time seems to be passing incredibly fast, and so many things have happened in just the beginning of summer.
The sudden arrival of rain seemed to bring back the chilly wind.
“What do you feel?”
The blood was shaking in a transparent bag, the incandescent lamp was on, the disinfectant smelled pungent but safe, and the doctors and nurses in full body protection seemed to be a different species from the patients.
Lucian looked at the dark red blood, which looked crystal clear under the light, in a daze: “It’s okay.”
“We are doctors, not your boyfriend. You need to explain it truthfully.”
“…I feel a little dizzy.”
“It’s normal. You lost a lot of blood in the past few days. The drop in blood pressure will lead to insufficient blood supply to the brain. Dizziness, fatigue and even temporary confusion are all normal phenomena.”
Lucien nodded.
The full body blood transfusion lasted for two days. At the end of the first day, Lucien learned that Batman had also started a full body blood transfusion, which made him feel relieved.
“So what about the family of three?” he asked.
“Mother Penny and son John are having a blood transfusion, and father Jace is missing.”
“Just missing?”
“It is very likely that his mind was taken over by the Joker virus and he went into hiding.”