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Chapter 123 He is also a Joker(2/4)

After reading the "Bat Suit·Revised" in his hand, Yi Lin instantly felt that he was offended by some malicious intention in this world.

And slowly raised a question mark.

Must the charm value be greater than 5.0 to equip?

Who do you look down on?

The reason why the epic level is epic is that the existence of this piece of equipment represents a period of "history".

Naturally, it has a unique "personal color".

Just like the "question mark scepter" in Yi Lin's hand, or the "bat suit change" in front of him.

Or you have strict equipment restrictions.

Or have complex usage methods.

Of course, there are also types of relaxed, brainless, simple and pleasant.

There is no absolute in the world.

Irin had heard of a more ridiculous piece of equipment restriction in the circle before.

Someone once obtained a "cursive" equipment that was able to curse all people named "Zhang San" face to face to death.

However, when the attributes of this equipment were leaked, there has been no other apostle named "Zhang San" since then.

“Huh?”

etc.

Yi Lin suddenly took out another piece of epic equipment.

I compared it carefully three times.

"Does it mean-"

Yi Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and with a "pop", the "Bat Battle Clothes·Address" turned into a gray card. The card surface was a set of dark and mysterious bat armor, which was lifelike.

He hurried to the bat motorcycle, without hesitation, and took it out with one hand.

...

[Congratulations on obtaining the "mount card"... "Bat motorcycle"!]

"!"

...

...

at the same time.

Wayne Building.

Tonight.

Bruce Wayne is in bed, rarely without a girl lying on it.

He sat alone in the dark room, drinking red wine alone.

He doesn't really remember what year it was from Lafite... It's not expensive anyway.

Outside Wayne Building, it was already crazy.

Looking down, explosions occurred everywhere from time to time, and firearms flashed in the night sky.

Bruce Wayne was completely silent.

He vaguely felt that Gotham tonight was far more crazy and disorderly than Gotham City twenty years ago.

It's like a virgin who has been suppressed for twenty years, the kind of madness that suddenly erupts when facing dozens of sexy girls.

Although this metaphor is a bit inappropriate.

But Gotham City at this moment does bring Bruce Wayne this sense of déjà vu.

"Old friend, it turns out that you were wrong."

Bruce Wayne sighed lightly, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and looked at the direction of the mayor's mansion from afar, and sang from a distance.

Not long ago, he could no longer call James Gordon.

That was a communication tool specially made by Bruce Waynn.

It cannot be blocked by ordinary means.

In other words, something happened to Old Gordon.

On this crazy Gotham night.

"Since you're here, why not have a drink?"

Bruce Wayne suddenly chuckled and turned around.

In the corner of the room, at some point, a funny clown in a purple suit stood.

"Hehehehe, good evening, my dear Bruce Wayne...retired Batman..."

Bang.

The wine glass instantly fell onto the expensive carpet.

The dark red wine instantly stained a large piece of stain on the carpet.

No!

How is that possible!

Bruce Wayne's fingers shook slightly.

impossible!

He saw the "Joker" who "robbed" GBC broadcaster last night, and did not show such a horror expression.

In fact, there are few things in this world that can cause Bruce Wayne's emotions to fluctuate violently.

The criminal who played Joker, in terms of expression, clothing, and tone, was very similar to Joker's former appearance.

But in fact, it's just a lot like...

Bruce is most familiar with Joker. After he compared it with the lunatic in his memory, he was sure that Joker last night was not the real lunatic.

Besides, Bruce Wayne is sure.

Twenty years ago, he personally penetrated Joker's chest.

Kill Joker with his own hands.

At the same time, it also violated the justice he had always adhered to.

When Batman's hands are stained with blood, he is no longer Batman.

No longer deserves to preside over justice in the darkness.

Because, the moment he killed Joker with his own hands, he was no different from the criminals he punished.

That's why there were rumors that Batman and Joker died together twenty years ago.

Because this is all the official information he asked Old Gordon to release.

Also since that night, Batman locked all the crimes in the Arkham Asylum and disappeared completely in Gotham.

Never appeared again.

Anyway, the clown is dead.

He is sure.

but--

The clown in front of him, in the purple suit, was shocked when he raised his head and let out a strange laugh.

Every cell that was trembling involuntarily, seemed to be telling Old Bruce—

He is Joker!

Real Joker!

"Impossible! Who are you? Joker is dead! I can be sure!"

"Hehehe, my dear Bruce... Why so serious?"

The clown smiled and walked out of the darkness. A strange and morbid smile appeared on his face, but various complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

With three points of surprise, three points of happiness, three points of regret, and one point of unsuppressible madness.

All kinds of complex emotions actually appeared on a twisted face covered with paint.

Even the former Batman and Bruce Wayne could not see through those eyes the inner world of the Joker.

Bruce Wayne took a deep breath.

Soon, he calmed himself down.
To be continued...
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