Chapter 2090 Superman's Gotham Adventure (VIII)

Chapter 2089 Superman's Gotham Adventure (VIII)

With another bang, another wall of the welfare home was dug open by a huge excavator. The members of the Joker Gang hung on the excavator, grinning at the people in the field.

"Hahaha, we got you!"

Harley Quinn jumped off the hippopotamus and hopped in front of Clark. She first put her palm on her lips and wanted to slap the fingertips with lip prints on Clark's face. However, as soon as she raised her hand, Clark grabbed her wrist.

Clark threw Harley Quinn's hand aside. Harley Quinn made a disdainful syllable, made a face at Clark, cleared her throat exaggeratedly, and hit the handrail next to her with a wooden hammer and said.

"Officers, now we are going to arrest these small drug dealers who dare to sell illegal drugs in Gotham. Does anyone object?"

"What are you doing?" Clark asked her in confusion.

"No one said anything? I'll take it as your consent. Come on, arrest them, and I'll be the biggest hero in Gotham. Go!"

The members of the Joker gang who rushed into the welfare building were about to take action. Clark flew up and said in a deep voice: "Stop it."

There were a few sneaky shadows behind him who wanted to get close to the children while Clark was not paying attention. As a result, as soon as they got behind the stairs, there was a sizzling sound, and a red light cut off half of their trouser legs and plowed a deep mark on the floor.

Clark's eyes were red and he stared coldly in that direction.

Superman almost never uses heat rays on humans. This also comes from the teachings of his parents. Weapons that are too dangerous must have a bottom line for use, otherwise they are bound to hurt people.

But this group of people reminded Clark of a criminal who made him very unhappy, that is, the Joker.

The main reason why Clark hates the Joker is not the Joker himself. This god of the world feels a little disappointed with the humans in all the cases caused by the Joker.

It is true that no one can be perfect when making a dilemma, and it is not their fault that they do not have enough power to save themselves and others.

But there is a group of people who think until their death that it is their other compatriots who killed them.

Is there a possibility that the only one who is guilty, wrong, and should be blamed in the whole incident is the Joker.

If Superman is just a little dissatisfied with this group of people who are not smart, then another group of people has stepped on Superman's thunder point accurately, that is, those who blame Batman in this dilemma.

The Joker said that I tied you up to play games with Batman, so all this is Batman's fault, and you believe it?

The Joker is a cruel kidnapper, not a judge. How can he tell the truth? Even if he takes a step back, he is also a mental patient. He says whatever he wants. Why should we believe the words of a madman?

Superman often wonders sometimes that a human can even imprint the lyrics and melodies of all the songs in a singer's records in 50 years in his mind, so can't he engrave something useful in their genes? For example, there is a human safety manual that records items such as "Don't listen to crazy people's nonsense".

And what makes Superman most angry is that Batman actually believes it.

Let's take the recent incident between Batman and Jason as an example.

That is to say, you, Batman, are known as the smartest and most powerful human in the world. You use the time you spend arguing with another victim to rush into hell to pull back the soul of the Joker, and then slap him twice in front of Jason, okay?

And Jason, you have the skills to blame Batman, can you go and dig up the Joker's grave? Even if the Joker doesn't have a grave, you can pour the Joker's ashes into the septic tank and they will be pickled now. When I was on the farm, I could pick up the manure at the door. Are you Gotham people afraid of this?

Does Superman not want to come to Gotham where Batman is? He clearly knows that there are no medical conditions on Earth that can cure Kryptonians' high blood pressure, so he simply doesn't see it, so he won't be bothered.

Unexpectedly, he finally came to Gotham, but he didn't meet the real Joker, but met this bastard organization called the Joker Gang. If he didn't punch them into the ground, he couldn't dig them out. It was a shame for Clark's anger when he watched the news reports of those outrageous events in Gotham in Metropolis for so many years.

Many people think that Superman has a much higher moral bottom line than Batman, and his methods are more just than Batman, but in fact, from a logical point of view, the fact is just the opposite. Superman has fewer concerns than Batman.

Superman insists on absolute self-righteousness and will never doubt himself. If I think it is right, then I am not guilty. If I think it is wrong, then I will arrest it. I never get entangled in whether it is right or not.

His thinking and judgment process is very simple. The tourists on boat No. 1 are innocent people captured by the Joker. They are not guilty and have been covered.

The tourists on boat No. 2 are innocent people captured by the Joker. They were forced to press the button. They are not guilty and have been covered.

The Joker kidnapped two whole boats of people and forced them to kill each other. His conscience is very bad. Have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky?

When Clark recalled those outrageous cases in Gotham, and looked at the faces that looked like the Joker on the front page, he became even more furious.

At this time, Harley Quinn was still there.

"What are you doing here, you stupid outsider? Oh, didn't Batman abandon Gotham and tell you that there are so many poor people here who need to be saved?"

"Can't you see that he is kidnapping you? Besides, how do you decide that these children are worthy of your protection? Look at these things at their feet."

"Oh, I forgot. You are a pure metropolitan. You may not know it and have never seen how powerful this thing is. Did you see this hippopotamus behind me? It only needs three bags of orange juice. Think of you as the hottest stripper in all of Hippopotamus.”

"These kids have delivered them to at least 2,000 people. They are your most hated drug dealers. And we are here to enforce justice. We will confiscate their criminal props."

"How? Do you decide to protect these drug-trafficking kids based on your appearance, or do you always stand for justice..." Clark shot straight into the sky like a shooting star.

boom! ! ! ! !

Peter in the Stagg Airship Chemical Laboratory looked blankly at the mushroom cloud rising out of the window. He scratched his head and said, "What happened? The military bombed Gotham again? It won't be a nuclear warhead this time, right?"

"No more radiation needed!"

An angry and manic voice came from behind the experimental table. Poison Ivy with messy hair stood up, scratched her hair and said, "Have the ingredients of 3.0 been prepared? Can it be directly diffused using a weather device?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Another familiar voice came. The scarecrow stuck his head out from behind a row of shelves and said, "The first round of experiments has not been completed yet. Do you think I am a wild person like you?"

"Jonathan Crane, shut your mouth, or I will stuff the pot of pothos behind you into your nostrils!" Poison Ivy turned around and cursed.

"That's what you're capable of." The Scarecrow snorted coldly, then said angrily: "Who used the plant toxins to anesthetize the whole city without going through legal and scientific clinical trials, and ultimately led to the sexual change of the anesthetic ingredients?"

"Shut up."

This was what Peter said, and he turned to stare at the Scarecrow and said, "You'd better be quiet, Professor, and don't forget, Batman can't stop you from posting bail on the pretext of mental illness, but the President can."

"If you keep talking here and not working, Bruce Wayne will fall on your doorstep tomorrow and accuse you of assassinating the president. Even if you have great abilities, you will have to spend your life in prison."

Scarecrow murmured and stopped talking, because he knew what Peter said was true. He could assassinate Batman, but he could not assassinate the president. Never mind how Bruce Wayne became president, as long as the claim was valid, he would be charged with assassinating the president. It's enough for him to squat until the end of time.

"Has anyone ever said that? You really look like a villain." Although Poison Ivy said this, she still gave Peter a thumbs up.

But when she looked at the data in the analytical instrument, she felt a little sad. She thought that the disaster was not over yet, but she didn't expect that in the end, she, a brilliant person who always stood on the right team, would become the real culprit. .

Things still have to start with Peter dragging Poison Ivy to the weather control center in Wayne Tower to poison.

At that time, Peter stated his needs, to the effect that he wanted to anesthetize the whole city, but not cause any harm to their bodies. He sounded like an extremely vicious and demanding Party A.

But Poison Ivy knew that it was actually not difficult to do this, because the method she used was not chemical at all, but mystical methods.

So-called plant toxins, except that their names are similar to certain classifications in the human scientific community, the actual principles have nothing to do with chemistry.

So in theory, with Poison Ivy's level of drug control, it's not difficult to anesthetize everyone safely and painlessly.

But just after Wayne was elected president, that is, two or three months after the whole thing had passed, they realized belatedly that the mental state of Gotham people was a bit too beautiful.

Of course, this does not mean that they were not crazy before, but the madness of the vast majority of Gotham individuals did not reach the level of art, and most of them committed violent crimes.

But in recent times, Gotham's main theme is a brain failure.

In the past, they had a little bit of madness in their brains, but now they have detected a part of their brains in the madness.

And the so-called extreme madness is art. Poison Ivy actually found a way to reduce Gotham's crime rate earlier than Batman - as long as everyone is completely high, no one can commit a logical crime.

In the past three months, Gotham's theft crime rate has dropped by 30% year-on-year, the murder and intentional injury crime rate has dropped by 50% year-on-year, and the crime rate of large-scale bombing attacks has dropped by 70% year-on-year.

You say it's strange or not, but Gotham has really been saved.

What's even more strange is that this has nothing to do with Bruce Wayne. It's purely that these Gothamites finally broke through the bottom line of their mental state with the help of drugs, and madness changed from an accelerant to crime to a stumbling block to crime.

In the past three months, the number of criminal cases involving theft of the fourth wheel of tricycles topped the Gotham Police Department's theft statistics, and the same is true for other criminal areas.

It’s not that real explosives are unaffordable, but that an empty box with all the professional equipment and parts but only forgotten to put the explosives is more cost-effective. Five-star General MacArthur once said: If you give him a burst of wisdom, he lacks a brain. Brain, he gives you a criminal world where a hundred flowers bloom but there is no crime.

It turns out that the real chaos without logic is not the primary condition for committing a crime. If you don't even have basic thinking ability and memory, you really can't do anything.

The reality is so absurd. After the long night, it was not the super criminal Scarecrow who destroyed Gotham, and it was not the super hero Batman who saved Gotham.

At present, Poison Ivy, who has no fan filter for both sides, has taken the greatest credit. At this time, she can be said to be sweating profusely.