Laughing American comics, I am becoming more and more like a clown

Finally one day.
Lucian came to a world without superheroes, superheroes, Batman, or Joker.
He was bored and repeated the life of an ordinary person. He was depressed, exhausted, and extremely bored.
Until one day, he peeked through the cracks in the window and saw Gotham where Batman was flying.
So he washed off his hair that was dyed black by disposable hair dye, took off his warm and soft brown contact lenses, and finished a whole bottle of brain nerve suppressant drugs that were no longer useful.
…
Then he stood in the spotlight, looked at the new Batman with a touching and nostalgic look, and laughed for the first time.