Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

This is a dark underground base.

In the huge Batcave, Batman wearing a black cape walked up the long and steep steps and stood in front of the huge computer screen that was glowing with light.

Then, tap your fingers to type in the name Joker.

Soon, several pictures appeared in the computer one after another.

These scenes are all the numerous crimes the Joker committed in Gotham City when he was doing evil.

"clown."

Bruce, who took off his Batman mask, spoke in a gloomy tone. He quietly stared at the figure on the computer screen, thinking about what the other party planned to do and what his purpose was.

But no matter how Bruce thinks about it, he doesn't know what the Joker plans to do next.

Whether to spread clown bombs among the crowd, or kidnap a group of people and invite him to play his crazy and human-testing game.

"Master Bruce, it's tea time."

The loyal butler Afu dragged the dinner plate to Bruce's side, and he placed the food next to the computer table.

Then the old butler looked at Bruce's haggard cheek and said with a little distress: "Then do you need any other services? Or should I leave?"

"No more, Afu."

Bruce stared at the computer screen with a tired face and said, "I'm thinking about how to figure out what the clown wants to do, but he has no logic and I can't deduce it."

"Maybe."

Afu walked behind Bruce, took off the cloak from his back, and said to Bruce: "Sometimes you can't save everyone, please don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"I know, but I have to do it."

Bruce sighed and rubbed his brow: "Otherwise, I don't know how many people will be hurt under his claws."

"So, the Joker is really a lunatic!"

Sheriff Gordon's home.

Two young children, a boy and a girl, gathered around Gordon's desk, looking through some of Gordon's collection of photos.

Never underestimate the curiosity of children, they can always find something unexpected when you least expect it.

Looking at the photo in the album, the man who painted his cheeks white with a strange smile, the young Barbara couldn't help but shudder.

This scary-looking thing made her hair stand on end.

"We'd better not watch it." The young girl said to her brother: "If you watch these things at night, you will have nightmares when you sleep at night."

"But." Her brother looked helpless. He also wanted to know more about Gotham City's villains.

He didn't know why, but he felt like these people were really cool.

The argument between the two did not last long before they were interrupted by the sound of a doorbell.

"somebody is coming."

The two looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Their father usually only came home in the middle of the night, but now it was still early morning.

So, who came to the door.

"No, no, no, is there anyone in the house?"

A funny voice sounded outside the house.

"There is an invitation letter for the Midnight Circus Express that needs to be signed by me. Is Chief Gordon at home?"

The two panicked children couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease when they heard Gordon's name.

"Perhaps some of dad's colleagues came to the door?"

The two little ones were undecided until

boom!

A crisp gunshot broke the two people's thoughts. With sawdust flying, the door bolt was pierced by bullets, and the originally closed door was easily broken open.

"Ahhh!"

The two children let out shrill screams. They were so frightened that they stood frozen on the spot, looking at the figure slowly walking into the house with horrified eyes.

"Pfft, it seems the master is not at home?"

A pale cheek was illuminated by the incandescent lamp. The clown held a revolver, raised the camera on his waist, and pressed the shutter at the two children: "Don't cry, come and laugh."

"I have a date with the bat, so I need some guests to keep me company."

When Bruce came back from his thoughts, he was awakened by a rapid ringing of the phone.

"Gordon, what's wrong?"

Bruce answered the phone, and Gordon's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Batman, it's bad! My son just called and said that Barbara was captured by the Joker!"

"What?!"

Bruce picked up the bat cape from the locker and put it around his back, saying in a cold tone: "I'll be there soon!"

Wandering between high-rise buildings, the hook and lock kept shaking, Bruce didn't notice that his speed was much faster than before.

He was filled with anger at the moment, and he couldn't imagine that the clown's methods were becoming more and more radical and crazy.

Bruce didn't know what to do, he felt too tired.

And a nameless rage was wandering in his mind, seeming to urge him to kill and destroy.

"what should I do?"

When Batman opened his cape and landed in front of Gordon's house, he saw a panicked Gordon.

"Batman!"

After seeing Bruce fall from the sky, Gordon seemed to have found his backbone.

This tough guy, who has always been known for his toughness, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this moment. He opened his mouth and cursed angrily: "That damn lunatic captured Barbara!"

"my daughter!"

"Calm down." Bruce interrupted Gordon. At this moment, his attitude was extremely tough: "Have you found any clues?"

"Clue?" Gordon was confused for a moment, and then he quickly took out a bloody poker from his pocket.

"The clown gave this to my son!"

"A poker."

Batman picked up the poker and looked at the bright clown on it. Connected with the blood stains, Batman quickly figured out what the clown was going to say, or what information he planned to reveal to him.

"He took Barbara east."

Bruce narrowed his eyes. Judging from his previous experience fighting the clown, the other party probably abducted Barbara to a facility such as an amusement park.

However, a new problem lies before Batman.

The music scene is the playground of the East End, and there are many people trying to locate Barbara in so many playgrounds, which is a bit difficult.

And just as Batman was thinking about countermeasures, another voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I know how to find him. I can smell the strong smell of chemicals on that guy."

This voice sounded so abruptly in Batman's mind that it even startled him.

"What is talking to me? Am I being parasitized by a demon?"

Batman was shocked and confused, but just as he was thinking, the symbiote Venom in his mind was also very afraid of this man named Bruce Wayne.

He had never seen a creature with such rich and complex thoughts, like a walking cosmic computer, full of terrible and dark thoughts.