The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

In Gotham City, Rorschach's catharsis is constantly demonstrating that power.

Maybe it’s just, but who cares?

 At any rate, none of the people present would care about this kind of thing.

 The clown kept laughing, and the laughter rushed into Rorschach's heart little by little.

 The poisonous gas continues to spread around, as if Gotham City has been put into an illusion.

"what have you done!"

For the first time, Batman felt his panic begin to get out of control.

Those "laughing gases" are spreading, and it seems that it won't take long to completely envelope Gotham City.

 But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how the clown in front of him did all this!

He admitted that the clown is a very good chemist, but when making something, it must comply with basic principles!

In the process of processing, both materials and equipment are essential, but Batman has not discovered what is happening in Gotham City at all!

 “It’s a joke, see where everything you cherish will go with a smile.

 This is a prank gift, I hope you like it.”

 The clown said this.

 His plan is of course not as simple as he says.

 The so-called hero, in the eyes of the clown, cannot be described as how many people he has saved.

 It’s about how many people it affects.

　Until now, he doesn’t think the Batman in front of him is a hero. As the saying goes, people who dress up as bats at night are mentally ill!

hero?

 The Joker certainly has a heroic image in his heart, but that will definitely not be the Batman in front of him.

"ha!"

Rorschach roared, and the light on the nut hammer in his hand was no longer the bright red of anger.

 It is blue, belonging only to the power of justice!

Rorschach may have made a choice, or it may be that "justice" is more in line with Rorschach's heart than "savage".

  The nut hammer flashed with bursts of light, and this legendary handle finally began to shatter!

 Instead, it is the divine weapon from the higher heaven!

 Hammer of Judgment!

"Yes! That's it, let's start dancing! In this fog! In this Gotham City full of psychedelic beauty! In this 'night'!"

The Joker's voice was high-pitched and powerful. As his words came out, Gotham City, which was originally daytime, turned into night almost in an instant!

 A “true” lie!

 He has become familiar with the power of lies!

To deceive everything, start by deceiving yourself!

 A clown who is awake in his own world can of course do all this!

“I will judge you! I will make your soul never have the chance to appear in this world again!”

 Rorschach's voice was no longer filled with anger, but rather a strange tone that could only be uttered by some kind of god, without the slightest emotion.

  is clearer than a mechanical sound, but it doesn't sound like it comes from a human mouth!

Rorschach completely activated the power of justice in his body, and this power began to attack the clown's "lies"!

Back then, Belial would avoid seeing Tyrael because he knew very well that he was not qualified to fight Tyrael at all!

 But now the situation has turned!

 Justice and “lie” are no longer on the same level!

Rorschach is of course weaker than Tyrael!

 Because the "justice" in Rorschach's eyes is tainted with cynical and jealous self-righteousness!

Contaminated with Rorschach’s less-than-transparent justice that is full of destructive tendencies!

 As for the clown, he defeated the devil of hell in Belial head-on in terms of thought and will!

 The clown proved to "Lie" that he is the one more suitable to control its existence!

　It is funny to say that Belial and lies are originally one and the same. Belial was born because of lies, but he became the only existence abandoned by his own essence.

He did nothing wrong, it was just that Bile, who was immersed in "evil", failed to hold on to his will in front of the clown.

 “Come on, come on! This will be our stage, and next I’m going to lie to you!”

 The clown's laughter was extremely wild, and his twisted smile made his white teeth look even more eye-catching.

The bright white skin flashed with bursts of brilliance, and the green hair was swaying like rice seedlings!

“We are all just the most ordinary existences in this world, but we all know that this ordinaryness is just our disguise.”

The clown spoke with the weakest breath, but the voice of these words was so loud that it could almost deafen ordinary people!

“We all feel we are different, but we are always on the same path. We always make mistakes and never learn from them.

 We always watch everything happen and tell ourselves that we just made the right choice.

 Now I want to give you and me a chance to look at our past again and see what decisions we make."

The clown continued to speak, but the hammer of judgment, which was huge enough to smash him into pieces, was already close to his face!

“Rorschach, do you remember why you want to be a hero?”

The clown faced the giant hammer coming towards him in the strong wind, and still smiled and said!

 As his voice fell, the surrounding environment had changed!

Rorschach is still cold!

 Although he was just a skinny child at this time!

There is no anger in him, but he is still full of the divinity given to him by justice!

 But this cannot change that his body is already as weak as that of a child!

 This is the past, or in an illusion.

  Rorschach's brain is constantly racing!

 But in the room behind him that he didn't want to call "home", those voices that made him angry kept coming out!

That voice was very familiar to him. He didn’t want to say that he loved the owner of that voice, but he also didn’t hate the owner of that voice.

 Because that’s his mother!

 A woman who is in the flesh business and doesn’t have much love for him!

  Rorschach has understood the meaning of the clown's "joke"!

 Either give up "justice" and become a Rorschach.

 Recover yourself from the ideological trend brought by the authority of "justice" and let yourself continue to exist as a Rorschach.

Either give up all this, let your name become "Justice", and let Rorschach become a thing of the past!

 This is a battle of wills and has nothing to do with strength.

This is not something that can be concealed by just talking hard, because no one can hide from themselves whether the decision has been made or not.

 Just like the moment the coin was tossed, the answer already appeared in my mind!

  Accompanied by the heavy breathing and a long long groan of the heavy man in the room behind him, several blue veins appeared on Rorschach's forehead.

 Anger began to return to him, but only he knew what this anger was directed at.