I, V, Gotham Legend

They fought smoothly, two enhanced humans with 2077 technology fighting a group of unarmed thugs without even bulletproof vests, and it was very easy all the way.

They followed the principle of men on the left and women on the right, and were quick and efficient. The difference from usual was that the two-faced man no longer shouted that he wanted to kill people.

The location of the transferred thugs was very easy to find. There were only a few cells in the intensive treatment center, so they arrived there in just a few turns.

There were several lists hanging on the doors of the cell blocks, recording the people imprisoned in that area, and Maroni's name was on the list.

Surprisingly, the corresponding cell was not opened, and the two thought they had to do more investigation.

"Do you want to open it?" Harvey walked to Maroni's cell, used the instrument given by Valerie to burn open the door lock, and even put his hand on the door, but suddenly asked.

Harley didn't say anything. As an excellent psychologist, she knew who Harvey was asking.

"We're all here." As expected, the two-faced man hummed softly and opened and closed his hand on the door bolt several times. Finally, he held it tightly as if he had made up his mind and pulled open the door.

He had thought many times along the way about what he should do if he met Maroni again.

Should he be burned with anger and hatred, and torture him at all costs, or should he chat with him calmly, and then kill him after finding a way to break his heart.

Daredevil's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, but they all went blank the moment he opened the door.

There were indeed people in the cell, Maroni sitting in a chair, and he was sitting on the bed with his head lowered, propped up by the corner.

The blood dyed the entire bed sheet red, and had already dried and hardened.

He was dead, there was an obvious bullet hole in Maroni's chest, the bullet went through his body, blood splattered on the wall.

The cell wall was cut into two parts based on where Maroni was sitting. One part was still a brand new tiled wall, while the other was a horrifying blood red.

"How...how could this happen?" The two-faced man was stunned. He looked at the strange wall and forgot to think for a moment.

"What's going on? Let me see." Harley moved closer to Daredevil's face and looked at the mess in the room. She couldn't help but cover her mouth. "Oh my God! Daredevil baby, you are too efficient!"

NO129. Dionysus Factor

Harvey Dent had thought many times about how he would feel if Maroni died in front of him.

But when Maroni's body was actually sitting in front of him, he couldn't think of anything.

That Maroni, the gangster boss who even brought sulfuric acid to court, would he die here?

Harvey broke into the cell in disbelief, grabbed Maroni's head and rolled up his sleeves.

"Hey, stop wasting time on dead people. It's meaningless!" Harry complained behind him.

"No..." Harvey's fingers ran across Maroni's face and he could feel himself rubbing off a large piece of skin.

"He's not...he's not Maroni!" Harvey screamed.

"That guy ran away? He found a fake one?" Two-Faced Man shouted in shock.

"He's dead." A steady voice came from behind. Harry and Harvey turned around at the same time and saw a bald man in a white coat standing in the corridor.

"Hugo Strange?!" Harley immediately recognized this guy, her former boss.

"Ms. Quinzel, your dress is becoming increasingly indecent." Hugo looked at Harley and commented condescendingly.

In response, he was hit by a mace.

Hugo remained calm. Suddenly, a group of fully armed policemen jumped out from behind him. The leader used his head to knock Harley's water pipe crooked.

"His behavior is also very violent." Hugo said condescendingly.

"We are friends, right? Dr. Hugo, just let me knock once! Just once!" Harley said coquettishly.

In comparison, Harvey's reaction was much more normal. He stared at the policemen behind Hugo with wide eyes: "Are these policemen your undercover agents? They are the ones who caught Gordon?!"

"They can't be called undercover agents. They are just pursuing a better life." Hugo said calmly, "After Director Gordon took office, their income was almost reduced by half."

"I've never heard of the police department cutting costs."

"Of course not, it's just a bribe. There aren't that many people giving gifts anymore." Hugo smiled faintly, "So I gave them a good bonus and asked them to do something for me. If you think about it, they are no different from you mercenaries, right?"

"I never received any money," Harvey sneered.

From the time he joined Valerie's staff until now, he had yet to accept a lucrative bounty.

"Of course, that may be true, but not everyone can make a living by pursuing ideals like you do." Hugo said with a grim smile, "Right, Mr. Prosecutor?"

"?!" Harry turned to look at Harvey, "Who are you?"

Harvey felt his hair stand on end. Although Hugo didn't mention any name, his words almost made it clear that he knew Harvey's identity.

"I'm a civilized man and I never do anything myself." Dr. Hugo stepped back slightly, letting the four policemen stand in front of him. He also pulled out a gun from his pocket. "You guys can play slowly."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his gun, pointed it at the policeman next to him, and fired quickly.

The syringe spurted out and pierced the neck of every policeman. They groaned in pain at the same time and their muscles began to swell rapidly.

Hugo stepped back with a smile, watching several police mutants walk out of the corridor as if admiring them. After estimating that he was about the right distance, he pressed a button.

The corridors and surrounding cells were covered with flowing laser doors, turning this cell area into an octagonal cage for gladiatorial combat.

"Four... that's not appropriate..." Seeing four Titans mutating at the same time, even Harley, who always liked to laugh weirdly, couldn't hold back her expression.

"Is there any way to open more..." Harvey couldn't help but step back.

The two of them were confident that they could take out one Titan with Valerie's weapons, but facing four Titans at the same time was beyond the capability of just the two of them.

They were almost backing into Maroni's cell when they both felt themselves bumping into something.

"It seems that we can only get out from here." They felt a hand patting their shoulders, and they turned around at the same time and saw a man wearing a monocle and white armor.

"Floyd?" Harry blurted out.

"Doctor...you..." When Deadshot saw Harley's crazy expression and dress, he was torn by self-blame.

Before Death Shooter could say anything else, a rough big hand pressed down on his face and twisted his head to the side.

"Get out of the way! Don't delay the captain's ultimate move!" It was Harkness. He pushed the Death Shooter aside and then threw a boomerang at the Titan outside.

The dart drew a graceful arc and hit the Titan's eye with its own high temperature.

This was not the end yet. The boomerang took advantage of the force and flew up, circling between several Titans, and actually hit each Titan's eyes accurately.

"Deathstroke said this thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, except for the eyes." Harkness said, pressing his earphones.

This seemed to anger the Titans. They covered their eyes and roared for a long time, then rushed towards them.

"Spread out, we can win if we attack together." said the Death Shooter.

Harvey still had a lot to ask them, like where did this come from and whether Maroni died in their hands, but now was obviously not the time.

In the prison ward of the intensive treatment center, a thrilling fight began.

......

The clown broke through the window and used his extended bone claws to claw at the wall.

The Titan virus made him insensitive to pain, but his severed right arm still hurt so much that he wanted to laugh.

He looked at the cross-section of his broken arm, which was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was even growing a new arm.

This is not the effect of Titan Virus.

The Joker still remembers that before Bane was sent in, a woman in leather clothes bypassed Arkham's guards and came to his cell.

It has been several months since the Joker and Dr. Hugo secretly collaborated to develop the Titan virus. How to ensure the survival of the Titan is still a problem. They all plan to conduct further research after obtaining Bane himself.

Until the woman appeared and handed the clown a bottle of green potion.

She said that this was a treasure that could give people immortality.

She called it the Dionysian factor.

The Joker didn't believe it at first, until Bane was transferred in and was subjected to thousands of inhumane experiments by several people, but he still survived tenaciously.

The Joker was extremely excited. He knew that this was because Shiva had injected Bane with the Dionysus factor. After confirming the effectiveness of this thing, he injected it all into himself without hesitation.

Although Shiva gave him the Dionysus factor to help solve the problem of Titan's overdrawn life, the Joker doesn't care what will happen to Titan at all. He has as many artificial super soldiers as he wants.

The clown was climbing the wall, the heavy rain soaking his pale skin. He looked at the top of the building that soared into the sky and couldn't stop giggling.

NO130. He said His name is Barbatos (two in one)

This is a skyscraper, the tallest building in the entire Arkham. Since the Joker arrived here, he has planned to have his final battle at the highest point.

The rooftop of the skyscraper is completely different from ordinary rooftops. The Joker had set up a ring here in advance. The original plan was that there would be a group of his men here as spectators or temporary thugs.

But everything is not ready now. When the clown climbed to the top floor, he only saw a female doctor in a white coat. She was standing in the middle of the ring holding an umbrella that was blown apart by the strong wind.

"Yang! Titan!" the clown shouted from a distance.

The heavy rain was no longer so severe. At this distance, Dr. Yang could already see the clown's huge and ugly body.

"Clown...you..." Dr. Yang had been waiting for a long time, and the makeup on her face was washed away by the heavy rain, but when she saw the person who came for the appointment, she still widened her eyes in fear.

"Take out all the remaining Titans!" the Joker ordered again, "Or... do you want to see the heads of your husband and son on the dinner table?"

"Don't be impatient...Mr. J, I'll give it to you right away!" The clown's threat was very effective, and Dr. Yang hurriedly ran towards the high-rise house on the roof.

She groped along the wall with trembling hands until she touched a loose brick, and she pressed it down with trembling hands.

As if receiving an order, this wall was pulled down with a rumbling sound, revealing a row of coffin-sized cylindrical jars behind it.

The Joker chuckled, stomping through the puddles as he walked quickly towards the wall of Titans.

But before he could take a few steps, the clown's huge body froze.

The rain had become much lighter, but there were still raindrops hitting the ground, and a drop of rain spread out like an exploding grenade.

The clown could vaguely see that behind Dr. Yang, at shoulder height, there was clearly nothing there, but raindrops were still hitting it and instantly turned into broken beads, as if there was something there.

"Hahahahaha!" The clown laughed, "You can also become invisible!"

As he spoke, the Joker's spine expanded once more, and spider-like bony claws tore through his muscles and erupted from his back.

Valerie decisively revealed her true form. She grabbed Dr. Yang by the back of her collar, lifted her up, and then threw her onto the top of the platform.

The clown had already rushed to Valerie and punched her in the head, but Valerie blocked it with her backhand as usual.

The bony claws behind the clown stabbed the ground, lifted him up, and then slammed him down again.

The ground beneath his feet, and even beneath Valerie's feet, were all affected by the blow. The floor shattered, and Valerie was suspended in the air, while the clown relied on his bone claws to avoid falling.

Without a foothold, Valerie went from grasping the clown's hand to holding the clown's hand.

Even though she was heavy due to the transformation, the Joker was still able to pick her up, and he threw Valerie backwards like she was trash.

"Get out of my way!" the Joker yelled as he crawled towards the jars filled with the Titan Virus.

Valerie was thrown out of the range of the tall building, but now she was no longer a small fry who was helpless when she saw the height. She threw out a single molecule line with her left hand and caught the neck of the clown in the distance.

After making sure she was trapped, Valerie retracted the light whip in her hand and pulled her back to the rooftop, while her right hand swung out at the same time.

A whip of light passed over the clown and lashed straight at the row of Titan virus canisters on the wall. It was like throwing thunder, and the canisters were cut in half one by one.

Green liquid gushed out, mixing with the rain water and flowing all over the roof.

"No!!!" the clown screamed. He grabbed the single molecule wire tied around his neck with his claws and walked towards the row of poison canisters with difficulty.

Valerie was startled. Although the ground was slippery due to the rain, the clown did pull her away for some distance.

"You'd better fall down." As she said that, Valerie clasped her hands together and pulled back hard, pulling the clown to the ground like an ancient quarry worker pulling down a boulder.

"Ga...Gaahahaha!" Despite being suffocated, the clown was still trying to laugh.

The splashing Titan virus mixed with the rain, almost forming a puddle on the ground. The clown's toe cap opened, and several blood vessels stretched out, crawling towards the puddle of different colors like a snake.

"Wow...are you the one in the pillar?" Valerie showed a look of disgust. She grabbed the clown's neck and tried to pull him away.

The clown suddenly covered his mouth, and his overly long nails pierced his face. He was still giggling, but his expression was becoming more and more crazy, and veins bulged on his pale face.

He desperately pulled off his jaw. The broken mandible had some muscle and skin attached to it, like something detachable.

The Joker had gone mad a long time ago, and he blamed everything on the Dionysian factor, which he did not quite understand.

Valerie was also shocked. She stared blankly at the clown pulling off her chin and then untying her monomolecular thread like taking off a scarf.

No wonder she was stunned, she had never seen such a scene before.

The Joker had climbed up again, his huge body supported by his bone claws, and he was crawling towards the Titan like a spider.

He had no chin and couldn't even speak, but he still tried to smile, and blood spurted out of his broken jaw like a water gun.