American comics: This guy is crazy

Oliver came slowly.

Allen immediately stood in front of Arthur, with a protective attitude.

At the same time, Arthur curled up his body in cooperation, as if he was afraid of being beaten again.

"Stop your excessive behavior and don't cause harm to my clown Robin a second time." Allen said angrily.

Oliver stopped because he saw that it was obvious that he was playing a double act, but he was definitely going to suffer a loss.

Normally, Arthur's bank robberies and gang fights did not affect ordinary people. At most, he often made trouble for Batman. Strictly speaking, it was not an unforgivable crime.

This time, the real thing was to save the lives of millions of Gotham citizens. Regardless, Oliver decided to apologize and make amends.

At least, in this incident, the Joker is a hero.

Allen knew the clown's name was Arthur, so he chose him to be Robin.

If it had been Jack or Jerome and Jerome, they would have been sent to death on the spot.

Arthur is a clown who will not attack the weak, and for this reason alone, Allen allows him to live.

"Joker, yes..."

"Stop it!"

As soon as Oliver spoke, Allen immediately corrected him: "He is Robin the Clown."

"..."

On the side, Damian looked strange. He had already guessed that the last fight led to Allen finding three criminals to be Robins, and he suddenly felt as sick as eating.

From now on, the name Robin was like a derogatory term.

"Clown Robin, I solemnly apologize to you for what happened just now. I hope you can forgive me."

Oliver is adaptable and flexible, and his moral sense of right and wrong is quite upright. If he were a hero with a hot temper, he would probably become an anti-hero in anger.

"Woo woo woo..., Jie Jie Jie..."

Arthur wanted to pretend to cry, but his natural laughing disorder would not allow it.

Allen put his hands on his hips, like an aunt haggling in the market, and said aggressively: "Look at how you can beat someone until they can't laugh or cry. They're not smart enough to begin with, and yet you still bully them. Do you have any sympathy at all?"

Can you all rely on me for this?

Batman Bruce beat him even harder, but I didn't see him crying and laughing at the same time.

Oliver wanted to refute, but considering Allen's character, he probably wasn't that easy to fool, so he bluntly said: "Ten million is not enough."

"It's great to have money. Apart from the ability to make money, what else can you and Abao be?"

Allen spoke with disdain, and stretched out his hand honestly.

"I don't have the check with me. I'll send it later."

Oliver stepped aside and fell into isolation. He went out to save the world and earned 10 million. He couldn't help but consider whether to be a hero again.

Allen kicked Arthur and urged: "Stop pretending, it's not even possible to pretend."

"Jie Jie Jie... Boss, how do you divide 10 million? It feels much easier than robbing a bank." Arthur stood up with a smile on his swollen pig-headed face.

"How to divide it? The money should be saved for QQ to run for president in the future." Allen rolled his eyes.

Penguin cried to death.

Really let him run for president.

The name of the question is getting weirder and weirder. I used to call him QQ Pet, but now I just call him QQ.

Allen walked straight up to Bruce and said arrogantly: "Abat, it's your turn."

"What's wrong with me?"

Bruce's worst fears came true.

This guy is coming for me.

"Your pretending to be innocent makes me feel strange."

Allen covered his heart with grief and said sadly: "At that time, you turned your back on me and didn't let me play with you. Can you imagine how much damage it caused to a mentally ill person?"

"No you can't, you only think about Gotham."

As he said that, Allen said sarcastically: "So, I'm going to take Gotham from you, and then make you unemployed, Jie Jie Jie..."

Thank you so much.

This brain circuit's way of revenge made Bruce smile.

"As you can see, your inability to save Gotham was not settled by our funny team."

Allen's little expression is as proud as he is proud.

Bruce couldn't help but said: "Alan, thank you for everything you have done."

"Don't be pretentious and compliment me on my handsomeness." Allen said unappreciatively.

"Uh..., you are so handsome."

Bruce felt that it seemed to be compared with the treatment of the rich second-generation Oliver next to him, so he boasted about saving ten million, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"Rice."

Allen approached Damian again and said in a show-off manner: "I have three Robins now. Do you want to consider joining the comedy team?"

snort!

Damian turned his head away proudly, not wanting to talk to the madman.

Then, Allen walked up to Eric, lowered his head and said with waning interest: "Forget it, we are not the same species."

"..."

Blade's character is unsmiling, and he doesn't pay attention to Allen's words and deeds.

"I really want to sing a song."

Allen walked to the edge of the rooftop and sang loudly toward the bustling Gotham City.

After experiencing the invasion of the vampire virus, various government departments are currently carrying out rescue work, so Gotham, which should have been quiet, has become lively at night.

"Invincible is so, so lonely..., invincible is so, so empty..."

While he was singing, he felt someone tapping his shoulder. Allen shook his body and said impatiently: "Let me finish singing."

As a result, the slapping sensation becomes increasingly severe.

Tsk…

Looking back, Allen had the good sense to shut up.

Everyone on our side stood ready to look at the claw warrior who quietly appeared on the opposite side.

The vampire problem has been solved, but the trouble with the Court of Owls still exists.

The Claw Warriors divided into two columns, and a terrifying-looking creature shrouded in black robes walked out of the stairs.

There was a dark aura lingering all over the body, and four fangs were exposed on the upper and lower jaws.

Owl Priest!

Barbatos, the god of bats, bestowed upon him the power of darkness, and the aura exuding from the owl priest made everyone deeply fearful.

"Batman, please obey your fate and complete your destined ending."

What he said was confusing.

After all, Allen knew the whole story, and even Bruce himself was doubtful.

"It's over, please settle the bill."

The knell spoke at an inopportune time.

He is a mercenary, but he has no interest in understanding the so-called fate. Moreover, he does not believe in fate at all.

boom!

Raise your hand and strike the dark energy beam.

The owl priest's unruly sneak attack knocked the death knell aside.

If it weren't for the special metal armor, there might not be any bones left on the spot.

"A humble ant can accomplish great things for the great Barbatos, you should be grateful." The owl priest said without emotion.

This scene sent shivers down everyone's spine.

Originally, everyone was fighting hand-to-hand with cold weapons. What do you mean by just using magic to blast people?

"Brother, I'm one of my own."

Suddenly, Allen raised his hand and decisively chose to surrender to the enemy: "We were a team before. In fact, I have been lurking among them as an undercover agent."

boom!

The owl priest raised his hand and hit the energy beam again, sending Allen flying off the rooftop and falling straight down the tall building.

Allen's duplicitous behavior was seen by the Court of Owls, so it was natural that they could no longer believe his lies.

However, why did the scene of killing Allen make me feel so indescribably happy?