Eudemons Qinglong in American manga

Chapter 292 Empty and Bored Roy

Author: Fat Beef Rice with Onions

Chapter 292 Empty and Bored Roy

Both father and son are not here?

After hearing Alfred's answer, Roy frowned slightly.

It has been more than an hour since Bruce threw the Joker off Wayne Tower.

Normally, they should have come back a long time ago.

But now, not only did Bruce not come back, but he didn't even answer the phone and was completely unreachable.

There is a problem!

This is very problematic!

Although he still doesn't know what happened, Roy didn't waste too much time thinking about this problem and said to Alfred:

"If they come back, let them contact me."

"Okay, Mr. Roy."

Alfred replied quickly.

Roy nodded towards Alfred, decisively used Flash and left Wayne Manor.

Gotham Police Department.

To be precise, it was on the roof of a building near the Gotham Police Department.

Roy took out the bracelet of the "Laughing" nano-suit from the system space and wore it on his right wrist.

After seeing the clown at noon today, he got the nano-suit bracelet back.

Without any hesitation, he decisively activated the "Crazy Laughter" suit.

In just a few seconds, the "Laughing" version of the nano-suit was put on his body.

After putting on the "Laughing Maniac" suit, he did not immediately enter the Gotham Police Department's forensic room. Instead, he took out various makeup gadgets from the system space and painted the exposed lower half of his face into a clown.

Pack.

After doing this, he jumped off the roof of the building and flew towards the Gotham Police Station.

In just a blink of an eye, he was on the roof of the Gotham Police Station.

Bang!

He kicked open the metal door on the roof and walked in without saying a word.

He has no intention of hiding his whereabouts.

As he expected, not long after he entered the Gotham Police Department, he attracted everyone's attention.

Just when the policemen were about to draw their guns to stop him, he unleashed his domineering aura.

Shocked!

In just a moment, the domineering aura enveloped the entire Gotham Police Department.

There was no suspense. The Gotham police officers, enveloped in a domineering aura, all, without exception, fell into a coma.

Although he no longer needed to pretend to laugh wildly to catch the clown, he still liked the feeling of pretending to laugh wildly.

While pretending to laugh wildly, he can do whatever he wants without any worries!

After knocking out all the police officers including Gordon with his domineering aura, he walked towards the forensic room.

Without any effort, he quickly arrived at the forensic room.

Like the police outside, the forensic doctor in the forensic room was also stunned by the domineering look.

After picking up the registration form on the table and taking a look at it, Roy came to a metal planer and lifted the white blanket on it.

clown!

The body on the metal autopsy table is none other than the Joker.

To be precise, it was the clown who hadn't had time to perform an autopsy.

Just like when we met at noon today, the clown was still wearing the hand-customized purple suit, with rough clown makeup on his face that was stained red by blood.

Before being thrown out of Wayne Tower, the Joker fought with Bruce for a while, and he had many scars on his body.

After being thrown out of Wayne Tower, the Joker was even more injured.

Even if you don't use the Haki of Insight, just looking at the clown's current appearance, you can tell that he is already dead and cannot die anymore.

But for the sake of safety, Roy still used his knowledge and knowledge and carefully perceived the clown in front of him.

The clown in the comics has obtained the purest Dionysian factor and has become immortal in the true sense.

Under normal circumstances, the Dionysian factor is as if it does not exist, will not exert any effect, and cannot be detected.

But once the host is injured, the Dionysus factor will exert an incredible healing effect.

Strictly speaking, the pure Dionysian factor gives the host not only super healing and regeneration abilities, but true immortality and eternal life.

No sign of life!

Not to mention regeneration and healing, Roy didn't feel even a trace of life on the clown's corpse.

Isn't it a bit too casual to die?

Although the Joker's body was right in front of him, Roy still felt that the Joker's death was a bit too casual.

The most charismatic super villain in the DC universe!

Looking at the clown corpse in front of him, Roy frowned slightly.

After a few minutes of silence, he raised his right hand and summoned the Fire of the Stars.

Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't intend to waste time anymore.

Now that the clown is dead, let's give him a decent funeral.

The light blue constellation fire emerged from the tip of Roy's right index finger.

Then, under his control, it flew towards the clown's sunken head.

As the star fire fell, the clown's body was instantly enveloped by the star fire.

In just an instant, the clown's body was burned into nothingness by the fire of the stars, leaving nothing behind.

Because of Roy's precise control, the metal planer on the clown's body was not affected in any way.

Even the white blanket covering the clown was intact.

Except that the clown's body completely disappeared, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

After disposing of the Joker's body, Roy used Flash to leave the forensic room and arrived at the rooftop of the Kyle Building.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop and looking at the night view of Gotham, Roy felt a little strange.

The death of the clown was completely beyond his expectation.

It's not that he can't accept that the Joker was killed by Bruce, but he can't understand why the Joker would take the initiative to die.

It's true that the Joker has no superpowers.

But as long as he doesn't want to die, even if Bruce defeats him, he will not throw him down from Wayne Tower, and it will still be in full view of the public.

It's impossible for the Joker to use his own death to make Bruce feel guilty, right?

What on earth is he going to do?

What did Bruce think?

Taking a deep breath, Roy put the random thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind and used his knowledge and telepathy.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

Now he plans to find some criminals to vent his anger.

Without any effort, he sensed a group of gangsters robbing a convenience store.

After locking the opponent's position, he decisively used Flash to teleport over.

This is an ordinary convenience store.

One of the four gangsters threatened the shop owner and his wife with a gun.

The remaining three people are making habitual zero-dollar purchases.

Maybe it's because of inexperience, or maybe these guys didn't realize that one person was left to stand guard.

Roy stood behind the gun-toting gangster for five or six seconds, and the guy didn't notice his arrival.

Not only that, this guy also kept threatening the shop owner and his wife, asking them to take out the cash from the cash register.

However, at this moment, Roy, who was standing behind the gangster, patted him on the shoulder.

The gangster with the gun did not look back. He thought it was his companion tapping his shoulder and said impatiently:

"Don't bother me, just go get what you want!"

"I want your life."

Roy's voice sounded.

What?

Hearing the unfamiliar voice coming from behind, the gangster with the gun finally reacted.

Just as he tried to turn around and shoot, Roy grabbed his right shoulder.

Click!

With just a slight force, the right shoulder bone of the gun-wielding gangster was broken by Roy, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

The severe pain coming from his right shoulder made the gun-wielding gangster scream unconsciously.

ah!!!

While the other party screamed, Roy frowned slightly.

Then, he gently pulled it with his right hand.

Hiss!

The gun-wielding gangster's entire right arm was violently torn off by him.

"Be quiet."

"I'm not in a good mood tonight."

"If you keep yelling, I'll make you eat your own hand."

Roy picked up the severed arm of the gun-wielding gangster and said unhurriedly.

At the same time, he used the other person's broken arm to gently slap the other person's face.

Although until now, the gun-wielding gangster had not clearly seen what the person behind him looked like.

But after hearing Roy's threat, he decisively closed his mouth to prevent himself from screaming. He covered the wound on his broken arm and nodded quickly.

"Very good, I like people who cooperate well."

Roy said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three gangsters who were shopping for zero yuan appeared in his sight.

After seeing these three guys, he picked up the pistol on his severed arm and fired three shots.

Bang bang bang!

Although it looked like he was just shooting randomly, the bullet hit the three gangsters between the eyebrows with great accuracy, ending their lives instantly.

After killing the three gangsters, he turned his back to his gangsters and said:

"Take out all the money you have and those three guys' money and give it to the shopkeeper."

What?

After hearing Roy's words, not only the little gangster with his back turned was stunned.

Even the shopkeepers and his wife were stunned.

"You messed up the shop and scared the two shop owners. It's normal to pay compensation."

As Roy said this, he took out two hundred dollars from the system space and placed it on the cashier.

After seeing the confused expressions of the shop owner and his wife, he said casually:

"This is the cleaning fee."

"You don't need to pay us, we can just clean it up ourselves."

The fat male shop owner waved his hand quickly and said immediately.

Roy didn't speak, but glared at the other person with an unhappy expression.

After seeing the look in his eyes, the male shopkeeper immediately shut his mouth.

When the gun-toting gangster with a broken arm took out all the money from himself and his companions and put it on the counter, Roy nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"You are very obedient and cooperative."

The gun-toting gangster with a broken arm nodded repeatedly.

Then, the next second, Roy pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gun-toting gangster never thought that after he obediently paid the money to the shop owner, Roy would decisively shoot him.

After killing the gangster with the gun, Roy threw away the pistol, turned around and left the convenience store.

in the following time.

Like last night, Roy continued to wander around various districts of Gotham like a ghost, using simple and brutal killings to prevent crimes.

If we say that yesterday, he was running around to stop criminals in order to let the image of crazy laughter be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

So tonight, the only reason for him to do these things is that he is bored right now.

That’s right!

Just boring!

Although the main mission released by the system was completed, he felt more bored than ever.

He didn't know if he had been affected by something inexplicable, or if the death of the clown made him feel a little "sad".

All he knows now is that he is bored.

Extremely boring!

After going back and forth killing people in various neighborhoods of Gotham for several hours, he used Flash to return to the rooftop of Kyle Building.

After taking off the laughing suit and the clown makeup on his face, he sat on the edge of the rooftop, took out a bottle of whiskey from the system space, and drank from the bottle.

Tons tons tons tons tons...

He drank bottle after bottle of whiskey in three sips.

The empty wine bottle was thrown aside casually by him.

With his current physique, it would be very difficult for him to get drunk.

Not to mention whiskey, even if he drinks 100% industrial alcohol now, he still can't get himself drunk.

So boring!

How about becoming a super villain who destroys the world?

Unknowingly, this idea came to Roy's mind.

However, he soon gave up this idea.

His current strength is indeed not weak, but it is still not an easy task to destroy the earth with Superman Clark.

Although he has not fought against Superman Clark now, his intuition tells him that Clark is no weaker than him.

If we only look at physical fitness, Clark may still be above him.

Compared with Clark, his advantage is not in physical fitness and strength, but in the power of the stars.

Although Clark has superpowers such as heat rays and super breathing, compared with the power of the stars, both heat rays and super breathing are just like children's toys.

If he wants, he can also use the power of the stars to achieve the same effect.

It is not difficult to even surpass the power of heat ray and super breath.

It’s so boring!

After having boring thoughts for the first time, Roy unconsciously used the super vision he had just obtained tonight, using the telescopic vision to look in the direction of the metropolis.

Although he was in Gotham, with his super vision, he could clearly see the situation in Metropolis.

After looking at the metropolis with his super vision for a few minutes, Roy stood up.

Go fight Superman Clark!

Although he didn't know why he felt the inexplicable and extremely intense boredom and emptiness tonight, he knew that in this case, having a fight with Superman Clark should be a good way to relieve his boredom tonight.

Clark, who was in Metropolis, would never have thought that Roy, who was far away in Gotham, would suddenly have the idea of ​​​​fighting him.

He would never have imagined that after this idea came into his mind, Roy immediately flew towards the metropolis at a speed of more than 100 Mach.

Although Gotham and Metropolis face each other across the sea, the actual distance between the two cities is not that far, only less than 100 kilometers.

For Roy, who flies at over Mach 100, this distance can be reached in an instant.

In less than 3 seconds, Roy went from the rooftop of the Kyle Building to the sky above the Metropolis.

He did not hide his aura and whereabouts, nor did he use a biological force field to isolate himself.

The ultra-high flight speed of more than 100 Mach created an astonishing sonic boom like the explosion of an intercontinental missile, which resounded throughout the metropolis.

(End of chapter)