I, V, Gotham Legend

The Joker crawled to the ruins of the Titan, knelt down, and licked the liquid still in the jar like a dog.

Luckily he still had his tongue, but it was of no use.

The Titan virus cannot take effect immediately by external application or oral administration. The Joker licked it hard, but he could only feel blood dripping from his chin.

The clown's scarlet blood, with a green fluorescence, dripped into the puddle on the ground, as if merging into a vast ocean.

Valerie couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she took a few steps forward and ejected a mantis knife from her arm, trying to end the fight.

But after taking a few steps, she stopped like the clown just now. Valerie stood there, staring blankly at the clown's side.

A tall, thin man covered in a black robe stood next to the clown. His face was buried in the hood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

A pair of gray hands were vaguely visible under the body covered by the burqa, looking like a combination of bird and human hands.

The mysterious man's head was facing Valerie. Although she couldn't see his eyes, Valerie knew he was still looking at her.

"Yeah... we made eye contact—"

A voice appeared out of nowhere in her mind. It was a mysterious feeling. Valerie felt that she could not hear the tone clearly, but she could feel that it was this person who was speaking.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand slightly and touched the head of the clown crawling beside him. He just rubbed it, but the clown did not react at all.

Valerie looked at this scene, her heart already consumed by uneasiness. It had been a long time since she had felt this kind of chill starting from the soles of her feet.

There was a sudden burst of thunder in the sky, like a kettle that had exploded in her previous life, waking Valerie up.

Only then did she realize that there was no man in black robe in front of her, but only a titanic clown.

The clown hugged his knees, he stopped licking the mud on the ground, and his body kept shaking.

Just as Valerie was about to take a step forward, the clown suddenly turned around. His broken jaw had grown back, and an exaggerated smile hung on his pale face, revealing two rows of yellowed teeth.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" The clown laughed, "I saw it! Hahahaha!"

"What is that..." Valerie stopped in her tracks. The clown now gave her a very bad feeling.

"He said his name is... Barbatos!" the clown shouted, he stood up suddenly and his body swelled again.

Valerie was forced to step back. The clown's bones and muscles were twitching. If he still had some human form, he was now mutating.

The clown was crushed by his own weight and fell to the ground trembling. The bony claws on his back opened and flesh climbed up his skeleton like a reptile.

A giant dragon is gradually hatching...

……

The Suicide Squad and Erha stood together. They were still trying to fight with Titan with bayonets, but the monster in front of them suddenly hugged his head and wailed.

The ground suddenly shook violently, affecting the asylum as well. The bright lights in the intensive treatment center went out in an instant, and darkness enveloped the corridor.

"What's going on?" Harvey asked in horror, then he raised his hand, pointed to the exit in the distance, and said stickily: "Good opportunity! Those doors are all dark!"

"Should we leave first?" Harvey was still hesitating when he saw Harley following the two members of the Suicide Squad and leaving as if nothing had happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then chased after him without hesitation: "Wait for me..."

Just as they walked out of the prison area and were about to leave after crossing a few more corridors, Hannix, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

"Hey...what is that thing?" Hannix pointed out the window and asked in disbelief.

Several people gathered around him and looked out the window together, but they were all stunned by the scene they had never seen before.

A pale dragon was climbing on a skyscraper. It was as big as a building, with a muscular membrane hanging on the skeleton on its back.

The dragon's neck was extremely long, so long that it coiled around a skyscraper like a snake, and so long that even its huge body looked slender.

"Ahahahahahaha!!!" The dragon raised its head, but what came out was not an ear-deafening roar.

Hanging on the dragon head was obviously the face of the clown.

"...Brother Deathshooter, should we retreat?" Harkness looked at the dragon from afar and nervously pulled his partner's sleeve.

"...Retreat, the operation has failed, Waller will understand." Since they neither dismantled the bomb nor killed the Riddler, this trip was in vain.

Seeing that the Suicide Squad had made up their minds, Harley turned around and looked at Daredevil hopefully: "What about us?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Two-Face replied immediately, "Go underground and blow up the mines, just like the plan from the beginning."

"Ah?" Harry was very surprised. "Aren't you scared?"

"We are not in the sky, what is there to be afraid of?" Two-Face glanced at him in confusion, but Harvey pulled back this rude look and said gently: "Leave the big guys to the big guys, we will complete our mission!"

As he said that, Daredevil took the lead and ran towards the target marked on the map.

"This is really..." Harry's eyes lit up, "It's so exciting!"

She also laughed and followed Harvey's steps.

Just after all the people left, Maroni in the cell suddenly moved a few times, and his skin quickly lost its luster and turned into a ball of mud and fell to the ground...

……

On the sea, Deathstroke, who was sitting on a motorboat, turned around and the Joker's shrill laughter made his head shake.

He was less than halfway to the shore, and the huge waves in the rainy day made it difficult for him to move.

He held on to the sail to prevent himself from falling into the sea.

"This is really getting more and more troublesome." Deathstroke looked back at the asylum. He could still vaguely see a giant dragon in the clouds.

"I hope the asylum will still be there when I come back." Thinking of this, he turned around, only to encounter a huge wave.

A huge wave overturned the motorboat and dragged Deathstroke into the sea...

……

On the Krypton spaceship, Gordon and Barbara looked at the images on the monitor and were speechless for a long time.

"The Joker turned into a dragon?!" Gordon opened his mouth wide.

Just as they were still shocked by the dire situation in the asylum, something even more surprising happened.

Their spaceship was still hovering around the outskirts of Arkham Island, guiding the police troops to land on the island, but the next moment, the scene around the spaceship changed.

The vast sea level turned into a few buildings, and the distant dragon suddenly appeared before our eyes.

Old Joe reacted quickly. The moment he was teleported, he immediately raised the altitude of the spaceship and tried his best to get away from the clown dragon.

"What's going on?!" Gordon said in disbelief.

"V is back." Joe's voice rang out, along with the sound of the valve being pulled open.

The blue-haired mercenary walked in from behind the door. Her whole body was soaked by the rain, but even so, she still did not look embarrassed.

"V! What happened?!" Gordon asked immediately.

"Don't worry, we'll talk later." Valerie said, pressing her temple. "Can you hear me, Bat?"

[We have collected enough spores, what happened above?] Batman responded immediately.

"There's been a terrible situation, the Joker has transformed into a dragon, and we might need to call in our friends in Metropolis."

[This is our city... but now that you put it that way, I can understand the seriousness of the situation.] Batman seemed to be taking a deep breath, [How long will it take Superman to get here?]

"We've contacted him. Theoretically, he should have known about it and might be rushing over here. At his speed, it will only take a few minutes... But before he gets here, we need to defend this place." Valerie looked at the pale giant shadow on the monitor, "Do our best to keep the impact only on Arkham Island."

Batman hummed in agreement, and he would probably find a way to meet up with Valerie and the others soon.

Valerie looked at Gordon and said, "Tell your men who have already landed on the island to leave."

"No." Gordon shook his head and refused. "We are the police. At least let us rescue the innocent passers-by on Arkham Island."

NO131. Two worlds? (Two in one)

The Kryptonian spaceship dived and returned to Arkham.

Valerie had been rubbing her temples from the beginning, and after about five or six seconds, her frown relaxed a little.

A green light lit up on the display in front of me, signaling that the communication was connected.

"How long do you have? We're in trouble right now." Valerie's first words were urgent.

Valerie tried to contact Superman using her vision communication, but the system communication that had always been a supermodel failed.

"In fact, I'm already there."

Right above Arkham Island, a man wearing green glasses, a red cape, and a blue tights was suspended, his hands pressed to his ears, his tone a little confused.

"But in front of me, there is nothing." Superman frowned.

There was only a huge hole in front of me, and the surrounding ocean was rapidly pouring into it.

When Valerie heard Superman's words, she immediately adjusted the monitor and looked towards the sea, but there was fog and she couldn't see what was outside at all.

"Joe, can you connect to the transporter?" Valerie asked.

"It can only connect to the one in the botanical garden." Old Joe did not show up, but his voice was heard.

"We can talk, right?" Valerie asked Superman again.

They did not use Valerie's communication device to talk, but Joe's clone chip.

This chip was mailed to Superman's home a week ago. Although he knew that his father had been resurrected by V's power, Superman himself was a man of his word. After selling the spaceship to Valerie, he never took the initiative to ask for it back.

Valerie designed a pair of green glasses specifically for Superman that can read chips, allowing Superman to see his father in daily life, and also have super long battery life.

When Superman got the chip and saw his father again, he was very happy. He called Valerie to express his gratitude.

No one thought at that time that an ordinary pair of glasses would become the only channel for communication between the two spaces.

"Can you see anything?" Valerie took a deep breath to stay calm.

"It's very troublesome. I didn't see anything strange, but I could feel that there was some very evil force."

This is the first time Superman has used the word evil to describe something.

"You think of a solution outside...we'll think of it inside." As she said that, Valerie took out a chip from her pocket and inserted it into the back of her neck.

It was one of Old Joe's clone chips, and she needed to stay connected to Superman.

"Joe, there's a hovercraft in the back, right?" Valerie was referring to the one they had brought to Arkham with Joe's clone chip still plugged in. "Let that one go, keep flying upwards, and test the limits."

"I know what you mean." Joe's shadow flashed beside Valerie.

Although there is nothing to feel here, you can see from the display that a hovercraft has already flown out.

The only passenger in this car was Old Joe's chip.

The car would take care of the minor details, and the Kryptonian ship would stay to deal with the biggest enemy. Valerie's main focus returned to the dragon on the monitor.

She looked back at Gordon and his daughter, wanting them to leave and go to a safe place, but she choked before she could say anything.

Perhaps there is no safer place than this spaceship.

She could only exhale: "Hold on tight, it's going to be very shaky next."

As the Kryptonian spaceship spoke, it accelerated its dive.

At the same time, the clown perched on a high-rise building saw the tadpole-shaped spaceship, one-third of its size, approaching him rapidly, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Hahahaha! I knew you were still alive!" He laughed and flapped his wings. The air flow seemed to have gained substance and lashed towards the spaceship like a whip.

In theory, the Joker's attacks are transparent, but the sophisticated instruments on the spacecraft can detect changes in air currents.

Unlike the Krypton War, there are still many living people on the spaceship. Joe cannot take the attack head-on, so he controls the spaceship to rotate to avoid the air flow attack.

"Hehehe..." The clown opened his mouth and laughed, as if some energy was gathering inside, but the energy dissipated only halfway through.

The clown closed his mouth as if in pain, and his body swelled again.

"This thing is still growing!" Valerie said, rubbing it on the table in front of her with her slender fingers.

At the same time, Batman's voice sounded in the communication: "I came out from underground."

"Go to the botanical garden. There is a teleportation device there. We will meet on the spaceship."

"No need." Batman said calmly, "The road is blocked."

He crawled out from the front yard and had to go through a tunnel in the mountain to get to the botanical garden.

But the tunnel in the mountain was blocked by a pile of rubble.

"Then you can go through your bat cave, or the sewers or something like that." Valerie asked worriedly, "You should know the way, right?"

"No need..." Batman emphasized again. He raised his head and looked at the giant dragon in the sky and the tadpole-shaped spaceship hovering in front of the dragon. "I'll go straight over."