Transformers in comics

Chapter 850 The Clown Emperor
The troublemaker is very dissatisfied with the clown.

Compared to Deadpool, who is full of swearing words, the lunatic Joker is too boring.

The most important thing is that the troublemaker can easily see what the clown is thinking, but he can't see what Deadpool is thinking.So, even though the clown and Deadpool are a bit crazy mentally, Deadpool is more interesting than a chaotic clown.

And Deadpool also promised him that he would take him to harm, ah bah, to visit the editorial department.

He hasn't been to the editorial office yet!If Deadpool hadn't directly mentioned the name of the editorial department, the troublemaker wouldn't even have realized the existence of the editorial department!Even if he subconsciously knew about the editorial department!
The strange ability of the editorial department that can be deliberately ignored by people makes troublemakers very interested.

According to Deadpool, it's something called the "fourth wall" that's affecting everyone.

"99%? Just play!" The troublemaker hesitated for a moment, no matter how big-hearted he was, he knew that betting 99% of his power was very risky.

But the troublemaker never thinks that he will lose, he is an advanced life form from the fifth dimension!clown?It's just a three-dimensional scum with no superpowers and a bad brain!
The troublemaker is very confident, these stupid earthlings, except for Donny and Clark, no one can beat him in terms of IQ!

……

Obviously, the troublemaker was overconfident, and he was being played around by the clown...

Running to find a clown happily, leaving crying for father and mother, this is a troublemaker.What's even more frightening is that it's okay to be crushed by IQ, this fool is really a real person, and he really gave 99% of his power to the clown, and then ran away crying.

The crying eyes were full of tears, and the people watching were very sad.

"So, the clown is now equivalent to a five-dimensional life?"

In the Batcave, Bruce looked at the crying troublemaker in front of him with a confused face, mmp in his heart.Even Bruce's psychological quality is amazing, and he was also overwhelmed by the troublemaker's coquettish operations.

When the troublemaker came to Batman crying, Bruce was in a daze.

If you say yes, will you really give it? ? ?
The troublemaker wiped away his tears, and because he lost 99% of his abilities, he changed from a little old man to a baby. With his waist pierced, he said angrily, "You bastard, clown! He set me a text trap! He and Don Shameless as Ni!!! Otherwise how could I lose?! Bruce, you have to help me avenge and win back 99% of my power!"

Troublemaker and Bruce knew each other. He didn't come to Earth once or twice, and he also fought brains with these superheroes several times.

Bruce rubbed his forehead with a headache: "I can't win it back. Even if the clown loses the game, he will never get his power back... And with your IQ, do you still need him to set traps?"

Not to mention the clown, a criminal genius, even an ordinary earthling, if he prepares his tricks in advance, he can turn tricksters around!
But for some reason, the troublemaker always has a kind of mysterious confidence in his own wisdom.

Bruce had already prepared the worst plan in his heart, but the development of the matter exceeded his psychological limit.

The clown has been silent for such a long time, he must be preparing a bigger conspiracy, but this time it is too surprising, the clown has directly become an eighth-level existence from a mortal!
Greatly exceeded Bruce's limit!
The power of 99% of the troublemaker... It's terrifying, enough to surpass most eighth-level gods, modify the multiverse in an instant, and the entire multiverse will become a playground for clowns...

"I will issue a warning to the Justice League and the Avengers. This crisis is more terrible than all the disasters in the past." Bruce got up, quickly put on the bat suit, and walked out of the Batcave.

The troublemaker floated behind Bruce, babbling: "You must help me, otherwise I will have no face to go back to the fifth dimension, and the king's old man will strangle me to death! Also, the golden Superman won't let go!" Pass mine!"

Bruce paused, turned around, and asked, "Golden Superman?"

"Yes, he calls himself the Supreme Superman, but we prefer to call him the Golden Superman." The troublemaker babbled uncomfortably, "He is very annoying and always keeps me in check. This time I sneaked out and lost 99 %the power of……"

"Sneak?" Bruce asked again.

The troublemaker said he didn't want to talk, and snapped Bruce's fingers.

Snapped!
Bruce's bat suit turned into a circus costume, which was extremely funny.

Bruce took off his battle suit calmly, put on another one, left the troublemaker calmly, and walked out of the Batcave.

He has to face the most terrible enemy in his life and the biggest crisis facing the earth.

This time, there is no strong man on the earth who can match it, and the spirit of existence may not fight against the clown for the sake of the earth.

Under the night, Batman glides through the air, followed by a little tail.

"Ha~ I finally found you~ Bat, let's start a new round of competition!"

As soon as Batman landed on the top of a building, the Joker couldn't wait to jump out, making exaggerated faces at Batman, with a look of fanaticism and excitement, like a child seeing his favorite toy.

The clown pointed at Batman and laughed: "You really only come out at night! Afraid to see the sun?"

Batman said hoarsely, "I'm only responsible for taking you from the sun into the night."

The clown walked back and forth excitedly. His large and luxurious costume drooped on the ground, shaking slightly as he walked. Even the crown on his head was dangling, which made people worry that it might fall off. down.

"clown……"

"No! You can't call me a clown!" The clown's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and the next second, he opened his mouth in a frightening arc, "You should call me—the clown emperor!"

"I am the emperor!"

"The whole multiverse is my toy! You know what that feels like, Bat? I can see all life in all universes at a glance!"

The clown laughed loudly: "Now, even you are my toy!"

The clown pointed at Batman, and the screen changed, and Batman had already appeared in a gigantic amusement park, where there was no one but them, it was very quiet and dead.

"Batman, I prepared this specially for you, do you like it? Don't worry, let's try one by one!"

As he said that, the clown turned his gaze, looked at the silent troublemaker, and said, "As for you, it's too annoying, get out of here!"

"What are you talking about?! You despicable liar! Your current abilities are all mine!" The troublemaker jumped up as if his fur had exploded.

"But now it's mine!"

The clown's blood-red lips grinned directly to the base of his ears, and said ferociously.

(End of this chapter)