People in DC, every day administrative leave

But when they noticed Superman flying towards Earth, several people quickly activated the teleportation function of the watchtower and arrived in Gotham first.

Boom!

It was raining heavily in Gotham during the day, and thunder could be heard from time to time in the city covered by black clouds.

Hal, who was flying in the air looking for someone, contacted Clark but received no response. Kara, who was anxiously looking for her cousin, also encountered a shooting case.

The shot victim lay lifeless in the alley. The cold body with a gunshot wound on his head was being hit by raindrops. The blood flowing out of his body entered the sewage ditch next to it together with the rainwater.

(I found them, in a warehouse next to the dump)

"I found a body."

"This is the Gotham of the past. Whether in the sewers or in the alleys, you can see corpses that died at unknown times."

Zhang San, who appeared behind Kara, took her out of the alley. They had more important things to do now.

Kara, who flew away with him, turned to look at a police car approaching in the distance, confused that they had arrived so late.

"You're going to see more things like this in the future, this is what Earth once was."

The two flew in through the large hole that was opened on the roof of the warehouse. Hal, Barry and Cyborg who were already here stood opposite the other four people.

The good news is that the Joker isn't dead, the bad news is that he's irritating Superman who caught him.

Batman had just cuffed the unconscious Harley, and he thought Superman was coming to help.

"Look at your eyes, I see hatred in them, a lot of hatred!"

"Tell me, cape boy, what did I do that made you so excited to ask for my autograph? Was it I stole your milkshake or broke your toy."

"Oh, that's your sister? She's really cute, but the other one isn't so cute. She's a bit like my last partner who died in a stinking ditch."

The Joker, who was lifted up by Superman, was not nervous at all. He looked at the two people who had just come in and mocked one of them with an ugly look.

At this time, Batman was still wondering who these two people were, and why Hal's color turned yellow?

"You are the fourth clown I have ever seen, the only one who doesn't wear a prison uniform or a tuxedo." Zhang San took out the flashlight, but quickly put it back.

The yellow energy blocked the clown's mouth, and he used the light ring to snatch the man away from Superman: "I am professional in killing him."

A steamroller appeared in the warehouse, and the Joker was seen tied to the path of the steamroller. Batman threw the Batarang at the man wearing a three-hole hood.

Bang!

Kara, whose hair was wet from the rain, grabbed the batarang and let it explode in her hand. When the man opposite asked who Kara was, she revealed her identity as Clark's cousin without hesitation.

The girl's heat vision burned off his omnipotent belt, and Batman, who rushed forward, was still suspended in the air by the energy.

"What's going on! The Flash?" If there is anyone here who is honest and won't lie, it could only be Barry.

Faced with Batman's inquiry, Barry Allen chose to remain silent.

He didn't answer Bruce's words, and he wasn't willing to lie to him.

click

The sound of crushing bones sounded nearby.

Looking at the Joker being sucked into the steamroller, Batman felt for the first time that the companions in front of him were all strangers, even though they were normal the day before. "Pudding!!!" Harry, who gradually woke up, just saw the red and white stuff flying out from under the translucent steamroller. The huge mental stimulation made her faint again.

boom--

The high-temperature flames sprayed out cleaned up all the residue on the ground. The remaining residue was collected and crushed repeatedly until it turned into a pile of powder.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm a person who takes revenge on the spot. If he didn't mock me, I wouldn't do this to him, right?"

The vacuum cleaner that the steamroller turned into changed its appearance again. It took the shape of a rocket and flew towards the big hole in the ceiling with the ashes in its body.

Target: the sun!

call out--

Withdrawing his gaze, Batman, who was free again, picked up the omnipotent belt on the ground and protected Harley behind him.

Zhang San, who had no interest in this woman at all, chose to leave directly, and the rest of the people disappeared in front of Batman like him.

He was confused by the behavior of his teammates and the unfamiliar yellow light user. He also noticed what the Joker said before about Superman only having hatred in his eyes.

Everything is wrong with this.

Metropolis, Hall of Justice.

The mouse in Zhang San's hand emits a beam of red light, and Lex Luthor, who was digitally stored in the mouse, returns to the real world.

The bald man didn't say anything. He turned on his phone and looked at the news and time on the Internet.

The most recent news date shows that it was a day five years ago. There is no news about the nuclear explosion of Metropolis, and there is no news about Superman killing the Joker.

"I've taken care of the clown, all you have to do is become president and change the incompetent laws."

After patting his shoulder, Zhang San prepared to use the remaining time to go back and take a nap.

But before that

The alarm sounded in Arkham Asylum. A group of guards stood guard at the end of the corridor with guns. When the enemy appeared in the guards' sight and approached them, these people all pulled the trigger at the same time.

Ding ding ding ding.

The deformed bullets fell to the ground one after another, and the sound they made made the already nervous group of people even more nervous.

"Give me a break, I'm going to kill Victor Zass."

Hearing the man wearing a robber's hood say this, a group of guards all looked at each other in confusion, then lowered their guns and asked loudly: "Sir! Are you serious?!"

That damn son of a bitch should have been killed a long time ago. Every time he escaped from prison, Victor Zass continued to commit crimes and was sent to Arkham for treatment.

In fact, scum and beasts like him don't need treatment at all. The best medicine is a bullet that can kill him!

"Gentlemen, I can ignore bullets, so why don't I rush over and tear your heads off like those criminals? It's because my heart is kind and full of justice, and I will only send those damn guys to report in hell."

The prison guards noticed the glowing ring on his hand, and thought about the energy barrier that appeared when the man ignored the bullet just now. They pointed the muzzle of the gun at the floor and said loudly:

"Go do what you want to do, hero! We will never stop you!"

Incompetent laws have produced lunatics like the Joker and people like Victor Zsasz. The prison guards who work in Arkham Asylum are happy to see a superhero finally dealing with them. (End of chapter)