PFC Chapter 2844 The Clown and the King (Part )
Chapter 2844 The Clown and the King (Part )
Chapter 2844 The Clown and the King (Part )
In contrast to Batman, the Jokers' base area is on a high mountain. Halfway up one of the mountains, there is an exposed rock platform with a cave inside. Behind the cave are many towering trees.
This gave them a much better start than others. At least they had a platform to stand and talk, and a roof to provide natural shelter from wind and rain. So for them, building a house was not the most important task at the moment, and they had plenty of time to waste.
Jack circled the Joker, who shared his name, and said, "Perhaps no one will ever think that it is another madman who saves the city. Compared to Batman, you don't seem to be extreme enough, nor smart enough."
"But I am focused enough." Napier raised his fingers gently. He had two rings on his hands, which was also noticed by other clowns. However, one of the two rings was an ordinary gold ring, and the other was a family emblem ring with the surname. Neither of them had the bat logo they wanted to see.
"How crazy." The main universe clown said sinisterly: "Look, there is a freak who actually wears an ornament that does not belong to a bat on his body. I guess you must not have a bat tattoo, you disgusting low-level person..."
Napier was not angry at all for the abuse. He just turned his hand elegantly, looked at his fingertips and said, "You won't find any trace of the Bat on me. It has long been completely discharged from my body through the blood I shed for him and flowed into the dirty gutter. That is where Batman should go."
"How dare you!" The main universe clown rushed over almost in anger. He grabbed Napier's collar and raised his fist, but suddenly he laughed in panic.
"You don't belong here, lunatic." The pale and thin fingers of the main universe clown clenched like two ghost claws. He said: "You are a villain with poor taste..."
"Thanks for describing it for me. It adds a few more options to Batman's vocabulary." Napier put his hand down, but kept his head held high.
He was wearing a white prince-check suit that was tailored just right. This rather old-fashioned pattern should be worn by someone older and taller, otherwise it would draw attention to the stripes and make the clothes dominate the show.
Not to mention the gold ornaments adorning his body. In addition to the gold badge on his chest and the gold rings on his hands, Napier also wore a thin gold pocket chain. Even the buttons were made of metal with gorgeous plant patterns engraved on them.
He looked like a white swan with gold foil on its wings. His pale skin and sunken eye sockets did not show his weakness at all, but instead gave him a unique elegance, as if he was born to be the most dazzling one among countless nobles, with a kind of pride that came from his bones.
"I advise you not to belittle Batman on this occasion." Jack smiled and said, "If you can't attend their fan gathering, then keep silent to avoid looking like a lunatic."
"Are you going to stand on his side too?" the main universe clown said viciously.
"I don't think you need to act." Jack looked at the main universe clown. His eyes were sunken and surrounded by fine wrinkles. He was no longer young, and because of years of wind and sun, his face had more signs of aging than others.
When the clown from the main universe saw Jack's eyes, he found it difficult to describe what kind of eyes they were. It was as if endless time and space were all contained in them. They were sharp enough to see through everything at a glance, yet mysterious enough to encompass everything.
The clown from the main universe indulged in it unconsciously until someone pulled him from behind. Hissclown's expression was still gloomy, his shoulders were relaxed, but the muscles around his nose were bulging, almost squeezing his eyes out of space. He did not show much malice and ferocity, but instead a kind of restrained vigilance.
"I'm about to grasp the key!" The main universe clown roared, but soon the angry expression disappeared from his face, because he found that this trick was not very effective in front of other clowns. At least for the two difficult guys in front of him, showing madness could not create pressure.
So he chuckled again, leaned back against the rock wall, and raised his eyebrows at Fenghuangchou, who was still wearing a bright red dress, but Fenghuangchou came to Napier like a child, looked around him and said, "I like your dress. I have seen such a dress on TV."
He tilted his head to one side without moving his neck, so that his face became a little asymmetrical and looked a little funny, but he didn't care at all. He tilted his head and said, "Wear it on those officials. They wear clothes like this and then ask on TV about the whereabouts of the displaced children in the disaster area."
"Of course they should ask more questions, because given their abilities, just standing in front of the TV dressed appropriately and saying a few words would be the biggest help in this matter," Napier answered seriously.
Fenghuang Chou couldn't help laughing. He covered his neck and said, "I'm sorry, I have this kind of madness. The psychiatrist said it's a neurosis. I don't want to take those pills. Maybe there was a time when I really wanted to, but there was no medicine to take. It doesn't matter. It's all in the past."
"I'm sorry about what happened to you," Napier said. "Health care in Gotham City has always been a big problem. Medical groups and insurance companies are in collusion, and too many corrupt officials have embezzled a lot of money. For this reason, I have to issue some small warnings. If I am lucky enough to go to your city, perhaps I can bring some improvements."
"Crazy, crazy, really crazy!" The clown from the main universe covered his ears. This time he was not pretending to be crazy. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said, "Go away! Get him out. We are not here to listen to this!!"
The other clowns had already covered their ears when Napier opened his mouth for the first time. Now some were digging at the cracks in the ground, some were peeling at the walls, and no one obeyed the orders of the main universe clown.
Heath put one hand in his pocket and spoke a long sentence for the first time, "If you are facing a madman who saved Gotham, then you should know that there is nothing to say to him. He defeated Batman and took the initiative to end the game, so how he did it is not important at all."
"That's what I was thinking." The Phantom Joker snorted twice and said, "Perhaps you can treat him as Batman and accept his high-sounding talk about justice, but are you really going to listen to his opinions on municipal governance here?"
"Please don't get me wrong." Napier obviously disagreed with what the Phantom Joker said about treating him as Batman. He stretched out his hand and said, "I'm not the same as the kind of person who can only cowardly escape. I don't play games with him just because he can't answer any of my questions."
"Did you really ask him?"
"I saved Gotham City, which was the question I asked him. But guess what he did?"
The other clowns pricked up their ears again.
"He accepted my statement and admitted that he was the biggest villain in Gotham City."
Suddenly, curses were heard one after another.
"Are you sure he is Batman? Or did you make all this up?" The Joker in the main universe seemed unable to accept it at all. He said, "How could Batman admit it?"
“Because in my universe, it’s true,” Napier said, waving his hand.
The other clowns seemed to be extremely frightened. The main universe clown was stunned, and then said: "You think it's in our universe, right?"
Now it was Napier's turn to be stunned. Phoenix lowered his head and smiled, saying, "We are not referring to his law enforcement methods, but the interest group represented by Batman's true identity. They are the masterminds behind the entire city falling into darkness. It is like this in every universe. You are not special."
"It's just that the Batman in your universe is particularly weak." Heath said, "If someone has used some chemical means to remove your madness factor and made you feel that you can talk to us in a rational state, then I can tell you that apart from your universe, no Batman will give us this opportunity."
"Because the largest medical group is Wayne Group." Phoenix Ugly said: "I told you, at some point I craved those little pills that could cure madness, but I got nothing."
"And if you were saved, it means that their control over the city is not deep enough, which gave you an opportunity to take advantage of it. As for us... maybe we said we don't need it because we can't get it."
"We are not that pitiful." Heath said, "I also said that he took the initiative to end the game, and I never wanted to do that because Batman had to pay the price for too many people not being saved. Saving people is not my responsibility, but his. If he can't do it, he should be punished."
"I agree with this view." Jack, who had been silent for a long time, said, looking at Napier and said, "All of you standing here have had moments when they were about to be saved, but if Batman didn't let the train go to another track, then facing the crazy disaster is the price he must pay."
"But it seems that you are the same as me." Napier looked at Jack and said, "At the moment when you could be saved, you were saved."
"No, we are different." Jack said: "No one came to save me, but someone saved himself."
The Joker in the main universe finally felt the difference. He stared at Jack and said, "The Batman in your universe is no longer Batman. He gave up his responsibility to save people, so you naturally don't need to punish him anymore."
"But if he gives up, isn't that escaping?" Napier immediately seized the loophole in the words and said, "Some responsibilities cannot be abandoned. If he chooses to escape, then he should be punished more severely."
"Because he didn't give up, nor did he escape." Jack shook his head and said, "In a long dream, Batman fulfilled his responsibility. He saved the city and saved himself."
"He finally realized that he was no longer the Batman who carried those dark and heavy responsibilities, but the child of his parents, the arm of his friends, the student of his teachers... the master of himself."