Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Hearing Duke's crazy thoughts, Batman was so shocked that his back shivered. He knew the horror of the clown very well, and he couldn't guarantee that he could still stick to his will under the mental pollution of the clown.

"You are so crazy, if I transplant the personality of the clown, I will hurt a lot of people."

"Mr. Batman, don't underestimate your willpower, believe in yourself, you can defeat him." Duke said as he raised his hand and waved forward, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and the biting chill froze the ground. Solid ice, Batman in black armor was firmly fixed in the iceberg, leaving only one head out.

Duke underestimated Batman, thinking that would seal his actions, but Batman managed to break free. The ultimate human power may not be able to do this, but Batman has the ability to make the impossible possible. The bat uniform has anti-freeze ability to ensure that his muscles will not be frozen. The bat cloak is made of special memory fibers, and it expands rapidly after being powered on, crushing the iceberg that trapped him.

After getting out of trouble, Batman turned around and fled immediately. He knew too little about Duke, and without intelligence, he had no battle plan. He never fought uncertain battles. It's not that she is cowardly, but that she has a calm mind, and only by knowing how to protect herself can she have a chance to come back.

"Those with money ability are really troublesome. If you really let you go, maybe you will plan to make a plan that even I can't break the opening!" Duke said, with a wave of his hand, he gave up the chant and hit a number ninety break.

"Broken Way: Ninety Black Coffins!"

The black light projected from the cracks in the void, like a devil's bloody mouth, exuding suffocating depression, swallowing Batman in one bite. Inside the thick coffin, there was the sound of cutting like flowing water, and the screeching sound of rubbing against metal made one's scalp tingle.

The next second, the black coffin opened, and Batman crossed his arms in front of him, but... there was not a single drop of blood, and the ground was strewn with bat suits that had been cut into pieces, as well as some of his winning props.

Batman, who was half naked and wearing only a pair of shorts, was stunned.

"The sixty-one six-stick light prison of binding the Tao!"

Six translucent sheets of golden light shot out from all directions, entangled Batman and fixed it in place, and the strong binding force made it impossible for him to break free.

Duke walked up to Batman and put his hand on top of Batman's head: "Mr. Batman, don't resist, the pain will pass!"

"Do you know what you're doing? It's too dangerous!" Faced with the crushing of strength, Batman was extremely calm, and that's right, after all, he is not a martial artist.

"Your dream is to protect Gotham, and I will make you the savior." Duke closed his eyes, and began to copy Batman's personality data with his huge mental power.

"No, there has never been a savior!" Batman insisted, resisting the dizziness.

"Quite a strong will, you are really strong!" Duke raised his hand after speaking, and there was a ball of linear light flowing in disorder in the palm.

Batman quietly watched as Duke recruited the Joker, stuffed his personality data into the Joker's brain, and then, the Joker's personality data was copied to Du. There was a dark, messy, and unstable turbulence in Duke's palm, like black mud, which made people feel disgusted.

"It's pure, isn't it?"

Batman didn't respond. Watching the clown's fusion of his own personality, that chilling smile gradually became resolute and indifferent, and he was speechless for a while. In his sight, the black mud was getting closer and closer to him, and then countless crazy, evil, and corrosive dirty thoughts took root in his mind, and they grew at an unstoppable speed.

"Quick, kill me...I feel terrible!" Batman blushed, with blood vessels bulging on his neck, obviously trying to endure something. The whites of his eyes were gradually covered in black, and the corners of his mouth opened more ferociously, exuding an extremely ominous aura.

Duke was surprised to see Batman's more and more evil face, secretly played a big game, and hurriedly took out a tube of golden potion from his pocket, and plunged it into the blood vessel of Batman's neck.

KW8-9 strengthening potion, from the plane of the corpse brother.

A warm current was sent to the heart along the blood vessels, and then sent from the heart to the whole body. Batman didn't feel any discomfort. Every cell in his body was beating lightly, which was indescribably comfortable. If I really want to describe it, it's like the gushing pleasure in those few seconds when I'm dry beeping.

"what did you do to me?"

Batman could feel that the evil thoughts in his mind were gradually being suppressed, and the potion strengthened his senses, endurance and mental power. Due to his own changes, the righteous personality was gradually expelled and suppressed, squeezing the clown's personality to the edge.

"KW8-9, a human body function enhancer, can maximize the response speed and strength of the human body, and at the same time, it can achieve no side effects. Chinese medicine ingredients, sweet and sour are delicious, and the oral experience is even better!"

Batman didn't say a word, his hair was almost full of black lines. After listening to Duke's words, the master has encountered many strange things in his heroic career, but there are not many weird ones like Duke.

"Mr. Batman, your journey as a superhero will start again. Starting today, there are not many enemies that allow you to set up a special battle plan."

Marvel heroes, DC villains!

Marvel is second to none in shaping heroes and DC is second to none in shaping villains. Marvel’s special effects are spent on heroes, so most villains have unclear personalities, and superheroes are quite popular. And DC is just the opposite. It's not that the heroes are not strong, but that the screenwriters focus on portraying the villains' high IQ and high personality charm. In contrast, the characters of superheroes are slightly thin!

The most important point is that righteous superheroes are unilaterally abused most of the time. Just like Batman, his heroic history is almost a history of masochism. Although this is very inspirational, it can also reflect the tenacity and unyielding personality charm, but...

It's too bad, a 100-minute movie was abused for 95 minutes, and it turned around in the last 5 minutes. Superheroes are so useless, how can there be audience fans for them, no one will follow them at the box office to make a sequel, you deserve to be overwhelmed by Marvel.

Duke, as a five-good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up under the red flag, the most unsightly thing is the success of the villain. Shouldn't villains be killed as soon as they come out?

Why are superheroes suppressed by IQ, why do they suffer injustice repeatedly, and why do suffering always happen to them?

Don't let heroes bleed and cry!

Duke thought so, and did the same, and then he felt that it was not enough. Batman belongs to the dark hero. Compared with the funny comparisons of Marvel, his character is too dark. The most important point is that as a hero, he doesn't know how to complain, that's not okay.

"Hey, Yin fuck, it's up to you..." Duke smiled strangely, raised his hand and pressed it on Batman's head again.

Batman was terrified, although he didn't know what Duke was going to put in his mind, but he instinctively felt a wave of malice, which was worse than the clown's mental pollution.

This time the personality implant was relatively violent, Duke didn't stop, he simulated his personality data in the Gintama world, and stuffed all his brains into Batman's body. The latter rolled his eyes white, felt his brain was in a mess, and passed out with a muffled grunt.

After finishing Batman, Duke turned to look at the clown, looked back and forth, and in the principle of fairness, also gave him a shot of strengthening potion.

Implanted with Batman's personality, the clown is reborn, and his whole temperament has changed drastically. The greasy face covered with white foundation actually looks a bit like a vanguard of justice. It's just that the big grinning mouth is a bit penetrating, and it doesn't look like a good person, so it needs to be rectified.

The clown patted Duke's outstretched palm away, rejected Duke's plastic surgery magic, and said seriously: "Humans should not apologize for their looks! Some people look glamorous on the surface, but their socks have already slipped to the soles of their feet; Sloppy, but actually wearing JOCKEY underwear."

Duke: "..."

What are you talking about?

The Joker walked up to the unconscious Batman, put it on his shoulders, and strode towards the door: "From today onwards, I will guard the peace of Gotham."

"Also, please call me Clownman!!"

Duke: "..."

The clown came downstairs with Batman on his shoulders. Under the stunned gaze of the big belly security guard, he skillfully pried open the door of the black-tech Batmobile, left Batman in the passenger seat, and put on his seat belt.

The Batmobile roared to life, and the clown drove up to the security guard, with the car window rolled down, his pale arm stretched out, and a $10 bill with 'Hamilton''s face printed on it between his fingertips.

"Fatty, your tip!"

The security guard was stunned for a while, then shook his head desperately, taking money from the clown, what is the difference between courting death.

Click!

A pistol was stretched out and pointed at the security guard's head: "I don't want to say it a second time, accept the tip, you deserve it."

Ten seconds later, the security guard held 10 dollars in his hand and watched the clown drive away with dull eyes.