The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

"It was like that," Chief Gordon suddenly said.

Bai Lang was somewhat surprised. Why was he suddenly made the sheriff?

Could it be related to this case?

He thought for a moment, then replied, "Chief Gordon, could you give me some time to think about it?"

When Gordon saw that he didn't agree immediately but wanted to think it over carefully, his feelings for Bai Lang improved even further.

Meanwhile, Bai Lang focused on stimulating the cells in his body to rub against each other at high speed, generating an electric current.

[Electric current drives 102,000 volts] → [Electric current drives 103,000 volts]

We're one step closer to the 500,000 mark.

Soon, police cars arrived at the scene, which turned out to be the abandoned factory where Bai Lang had practiced his skills and where Bane had died.

At this time, several police officers and medical personnel were already carrying the body out of the scene.

Bai Lang saw a medical worker leaning against the wall, vomiting.

Meanwhile, Vincent and Maroni, two experienced officers standing nearby, also looked pale and terrified.

As Bai Lang and Gordon got out of the car, they saw a hideous and terrifying corpse lying on a stretcher.

The corpse's face appeared to have been torn apart by something; its mouth was wide open, and its eyeballs were irregularly distorted.

Everyone was startled by the bizarre scene of what looked like a monster's death.

Gordon suppressed his urge to vomit and led Bai Lang and several police officers behind him into the abandoned factory.

There were eight or nine corpses lying on the ground, with blood everywhere.

Without exception, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were bulging, and their lips were stretched to their ears, revealing a bizarre and insane smile.

In an instant, Bai Lang knew what he was experiencing—the man who was laughing wildly.

Although he didn't remember the details of the comic very clearly, he still knew the general situation.

The clown is the culprit behind all of this.

He created a terrifying "laughing gas" and then released it into Gotham's reservoir as revenge on everyone.

As the plot unfolds, Batman will ultimately capture the Joker and save everyone.

But if he captures the Joker beforehand, will it cause a fluctuation in the world and thus gain him ability points?

Before Bai Lang could make a decision, a black figure landed next to Commissioner Gordon; it was Batman—Bruce Wayne.

“These bodies have been dead for a month,” Batman Bruce Wayne said in a low voice.

"So can you explain why you wiped out the Red Rose Gang, killed my deputy sheriff Mark, and then killed Bane and his men?"

Commissioner Gordon turned to look at Batman Bruce Wayne beside him and asked.

"..." Batman Bruce Wayne did not respond to him.

This wasn't something I did; it was done by someone else dressed as Batman, who was also looking for the fake Batman.

The fake Batman was also fighting crime, but his methods were exceptionally brutal.

But Batman has always been him, and even Gordon thought it was him.

But that wasn't his style, so he didn't admit it when Gordon asked him.

Only Bai Lang, standing beside him, looked at him with a strange expression.

He knew perfectly well that all the things Commissioner Gordon was talking about were things he had done while wearing the Batman suit.

It's really exciting to see Batman, Bruce Wayne, being asked these things by the Commissioner.

“These corpses look like they were used by criminals for practice,” Batman Bruce Wayne said, changing the subject.

Chief Gordon wanted to say something more, but the black figure beside him had already disappeared.

He glanced at the gruesome corpse lying on the ground, and the images of those who had died at the hands of "Batman" flashed through his mind.

'I hope you don't truly succumb to darkness, or I will arrest you myself...'

Bai Lang looked at Director Gordon, who was squinting like an old fox, and thought to himself.

I wonder what your expression would be if you knew that the fake Batman who had done so many great things was standing right behind you.

Finding no clues at the scene, Chief Gordon told Bai Lang to go home and rest.

Back home, Bai Lang carefully recalled the plot of the man laughing hysterically.

Although many things differ from the comics, the general plot is still quite consistent.

He clearly remembers that the final scene took place at Gotham Reservoir.

Meanwhile, the evening news had already begun to be broadcast on Bai Lang's black-and-white television.

"...Arkham Asylum, located in the suburbs, has a horrific history..."

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On the television screen, a poised and elegant female presenter, dressed in a red gown, stood in front of Arkham Asylum, holding a microphone and speaking.

"...Although Arkham Asylum...cough cough!"

"Sorry...cough cough!" The female host started coughing violently as she spoke.

"Cough! Cough... Ah... Uh... Hey!"

However, the female host coughed and occasionally let out some strange laughter.

On the television station, he gave a strange laugh to the entire audience in Gotham.

"Cough cough cough! Heh...hehehe...hehehe..."

Bai Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on the television, or more precisely, on the female host on the other side of the screen.

The female host's hair had turned from gold to green, and her face was covered with an unnatural paleness.

His eyes were wide open as if he wanted to bulge them out of their sockets, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

Despite her trembling body and her attempts to suppress her laughter, the eerie and unrestrained smile that stretched to her ears was impossible to stop.

Seeing the pale hand resting on the female host's shoulder, Bai Lang knew in his heart that the clown had made his appearance.

A pale hand covered the female host's shoulder, then pushed her away and fell stiffly to the ground.

At this moment, a clown wearing a purple suit, with green hair, a pale face, and a wide grin appeared on Bai Lang's television screen.

Good evening, citizens of Gotham City!

The clown pointed a gun at the camera, laughing wildly and arrogantly.

"Before we embark on this horrific journey of destruction... let us extend our warmest greetings to Mr. Bruce Wayne, the pride of Gotham!"

With a bang, the screen vanished instantly.

Even though the television had lost its picture, the more than 100,000 volts of electricity in Bai Lang's body were enough to make him hear the clown's voice in the suburbs.

But that's not easy; it requires an extremely strong will to distinguish them.

Clearly, Bai Lang does not currently possess this condition.

However, he knew where the final scene would be.

If he could capture the Joker before Batman Bruce Wayne, he should be able to gain the ability points.

Or they could take other measures to create fluctuations in the world's influence.

Bai Lang lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and focused all his energy on stimulating the rapid friction of the cells in his body.

Each cell seemed to be a madman fighting with the surrounding cells, while Bai Lang was the commander-in-chief of all the cells.

[Electric current drives 103,000 volts] → [Electric current drives 104,000 volts]

The next morning, he retrieved the information on those who had died in the abandoned factory.

"It's strange that all these people are from the Iceberg Club," Ryan, a fellow police officer, remarked.

Bai Lang looked at him and nodded.

"Perhaps the Joker and the Iceberg Club might hold some clues."

In the original owner's memories, Ryan was a pretty good friend.

"Shall we go investigate together?" Ryan suggested.

"The clown has caused widespread panic in the city. The most urgent task is to capture this madman as soon as possible."

Although Bai Lang didn't know where the clown was at the moment, he figured there shouldn't be any major problems based on the clues he had so far.

"You guys should just stop investigating this case!" a voice came from behind.

Bai Lang turned his head and saw that it was the two white police officers who had mocked him in the archives earlier.

The taller, heavier one on the left is called Hunter, and the shorter, thinner one on the right is called White.

“Why do you say that?” Ryan asked.

“There were officers who thought the same thing as you last night, but when they went to the Iceberg Club to investigate, they ran into the Joker, and one of them ended up looking like that,” Hunter on the left replied.

"Then we should definitely go over there."

Upon hearing that the clown was at the Iceberg Club, Bai Lang became even more determined to go there to investigate, hoping to capture the clown today.

Watching Bai Lang and Ryan's retreating figures, White and Hunter couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly.

"Knowing that police officers had been infected in that place, they still went there. What an idiot."

"Several sheriffs have already gone to that place. How could lowly officers like us possibly get involved?"

In their view, Bai Lang and Ryan would either encounter the Joker and become cold, pale corpses, or be driven away by the sheriffs over there.

After getting Ryan into the police car, Bai Lang immediately drove towards the Iceberg Club.

The two soon arrived at the Iceberg Club.

The second floor of the Iceberg Club.

Upon entering the second floor, Bai Lang saw three sheriffs talking to Oswald, the owner of the Iceberg Club.