The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 547 [Second Stage]

clown
No one knew about this guy, maybe someone did, but that man was dead.

No need to look at the compass, Ziliang also knows that in the column of Harley Quinn, the text has gradually dimmed, and on the final [Status], there are two big characters clearly written - 'Death'.

And what about the clown.

He was still calm, at least he didn't yell, cry or be sad, he just smiled as usual, and he added the word 'excuse me' before asking the question.

Yes, he is very polite.

He was also very polite when he shot a passerby in the head, saying, "Please don't move around, or I'll miss it"

Or when he pressed the nuclear bomb button to blow up the metropolis, he was also very polite, and he would even sigh with emotion for the lives scattered in the flames: "Go all the way."

From this point of view, joker has always been a polite gentleman, but being polite has nothing to do with his next behavior.

Ziliang didn't speak, he didn't want to speculate what the joker was thinking at this moment, because that was the most stupid behavior, he had thought about many kinds of scenes when he met this piece of sin, and he had planned how to communicate with this guy, so that he could Put him on your team.

Although he felt that those methods were useless, Ziliang never thought of meeting the joker in this way.

"Hey, do you know poker cards?" Suddenly, the clown changed the subject and asked an irrelevant question: "You know why there is a queen [Q] and a [K] in the card, which is the king, but [ Is JOLER] the biggest card in many ways?"

Ziliang felt that it must be because his brain was showing off that he would answer this kind of question.

"Because [JOKER]'s painting style is different from others. Ahahaha—"

He gave a very painful answer, and at the same time, Ziliang also saw that the clown's hand was struggling to reach into his pocket.

He should be pulling out some kind of weapon.

"I always like to use a knife, hehe, because the gun is so fast, I don't have time to enjoy it with a bang!" He still yelled: "But now, I don't have much strength, so I can only use it The gun came to finish you. I hope you don't mind!"

As he said that, the clown suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Ziliang.

"Bang! Bang!-ha-hahaha"

He shot.

However, Ziliang is fine.

Because it wasn't a gun at all, it was just the shape of a 'gun' drawn by the clown with his index finger and thumb, and the two bangs were just the sound he made with his mouth.

Of course he wouldn't have a gun, who would carry a gun in the pocket of a man who had been frozen for decades?Even if there was, according to his current muscularity, it would have been very strenuous to lift it up, let alone aim at the target.

Anyway, he was just gesticulating like that, and his mouth was bang!boom!screaming, and finally, powerlessly pawing into Quinn's arms, he was about to pass out.

The Joker, the man who once made the whole of Gotham afraid to mention his name, this is what he looks like after he wakes up again.

"He looks good~" Suddenly a voice came from behind Ziliang: "Do you know, before you, I actually chose him, who knows what kind of broken foundation pulled me to your plane, otherwise"

This sentence was said by Chen Xiao, but his tone was a bit different, and when he spoke, he also smiled very strangely.

But just halfway through speaking, Chen Xiao's expression immediately changed back to the original: "Yeah, well, this guy is right in front of you now, hurry up and find him as a carrier, and save you two from arguing in my head every day !"

"Oh~ how about that, you are just as interesting, the point is, what fun is there if you don't quarrel."

Chen Xiao was talking to himself like a schizophrenic, and Ziliang knew that it was the [crazy] in his head talking.

"Okay, go back, don't bother me." Chen Xiao took a rare hard look, and then walked to Ziliang's side, he looked at the clown who had almost passed out: "This guy is just an ordinary person, really so Is it great?" he said.

Ziliang nodded: "Whether you are powerful or not has nothing to do with your own ability, but depends on what kind of results he can lead to. In other words, when you made such a big thing back then, you were just an ordinary person."

"Okay~ okay~ don't mention those bad things." Chen Xiao waved his hand and said haha: "Then what should we do now, I feel that this guy can be so quiet now, it's all because his body has been frozen for decades, and he hasn't recovered yet. , if this slows down, he will be the first to kill you."

"I know that." Ziliang also said, "However, I'm not in a hurry to think about it now. I'm thinking, someone put so much effort into that piece of paper, and the result is to revive the clown. So, what's the result?"

"result?"

"Yeah, after the clown is resurrected, there must be some changes, right?"

Change? . Of course there are changes.

Change is the heart of the clown, finally beating again,
This fluctuating signal turned into a special frequency electric current, stimulating a small crystal in a main blood vessel.

This crystal was wrapped in a thin film, soaked in the warmth of blood, and finally, with a 'pop', it shattered.

No one heard this sound, because it was too small, so small that it was washed away without a trace the next second it was broken.

But at the same time, at the bottom of Gotham City, in a space where almost no one had ever set foot, a ray of light suddenly burst out.

The humming sound gradually became clear, and the light quickly illuminated the entire space.

This is a closed space with no exit or entrance. There are not even any creatures here. No one knows how many years this place has been hidden underground.

There are only countless complicated machines, they are messy, but they are stacked together in an extremely orderly manner, just like a mountain, countless mechanical roars begin to converge, and the crazy algorithm that has been buried for an unknown number of years is activated again.

All of this did not attract anyone's attention, but with these buzzing sounds, the gap between the planes began to fade.

Gotham——over [City of Sin], some cracks appeared.

In the Batcave, Bruce Wayne, who was still supporting himself, had bloodshot eyes. Suddenly, a line of text flashed across the screen in front of him.

No one saw this text except Bruce Wayne himself.

He smiled, and the twist on his face deepened.

That text is.
【Babel Project】

【second stage】

【start up】

(End of this chapter)