Mermaid's Knight Dominator

"They stopped. It seems your plan failed."

Night Owl sat on the chair with his legs crossed, the wine glass in his hand was flowing with crystal red liquid, and the mask on his face was also taken off.

"I don't expect the two of them to lose, and Bruce is not a fool."

The clown does whatever he wants, and of course those who know him know that he is playing with people's hearts.

The two of them did not arrive at the scene, but sat in a room and watched the footage on the surveillance camera. The Joker had already directed his men to carry out another plan. This was his last action on Batman.

"It's better not to go ahead with your plan to attack the mayor. We still have some deals with the mayor."

"Of course, I have no grudge against the mayor. Tomorrow you will get Batman, oh no, Bruce Wayne's body."

The purpose of attacking the mayor was to force Batman out. Now that he knew his identity, there was no need to waste time.

"Also, this is the Dionysian factor given to you by the leader. It can make you immortal. However, we have more impurities, so the effect is not as good as expected."

After drinking the last sip of wine, Night Owl took out a glass bottle filled with green liquid.

The Dionysian factor is a kind of liquid metal that can activate when a person is injured, restore the person's physical injuries, and even resurrect the person from the dead.

The other party has been telling him recently about the power of the Dionysian factor, but the clown has no special feelings. He doesn't care about his own life or death.

Many people in this world possess the Dionysian factor, including those in the "Holy Pool" of the Assassin's League.

"I'll deal with Batman. As for the guy called the Magician, I'll leave it to you. I still have things to do before that. I'll come back to you tomorrow."

The Joker walked out.

Night Owl didn't understand why Catherine would give such an important thing to the clown. Even he didn't get so much metal.

He dialed Catherine's number.

"The Joker has already started taking action, but will he really join us?"

"He will, trust me."

Ye Xiao shrugged. He was just a thug anyway, so he didn't need to think about so many problems.

"I may not be able to solve that magician by myself. Judging from his current performance, he can use four types of magic. This world is really getting crazier."

"I will send as many other claws as possible to help, and give me the belt after success."

Both of them were curious about what the magician's power was, and now it seemed that the secret lay mainly in that belt.

This is the second time Qinglin has come to Wayne Industrial Building. It seems that he has come every time at night. At this time, there are only three or two security guards here. It is strange to see his president walking in with a strange Asian man. office.

"Alfred, what on earth are you talking about?"

As soon as he saw the old butler Bruce, he scolded him in a bad tone. Now he was very angry.

It's no wonder that he felt angry after such an important matter was concealed. According to Alfred, his parents' death was probably related to the Court of Owls, but the people closest to him didn't tell him.

"I'm sorry, but this is what your parents asked me not to tell you."

No matter what the reason was, Bruce was angry, but he was a person who could control his emotions very well and quickly put down his dissatisfaction.

Under Alfred's explanation, the two finally learned about the Court of Owls.

"So, the Joker is now united with the Court of Owls."

Although neither Bruce nor Qinglin knew what kind of people the Court of Owls was, a clown was a bit difficult to deal with.

Bruce suddenly thought of something.

Captain Gordon and Harvey Dent should contact him at this time, but no calls have come yet, and he has a bad feeling.

"Alfred, have you contacted Harvey and Gordon?"

"No, sir."

The phone call didn't work, no one came to look for her, and there were no signs of a struggle at home.

Batman has a bad feeling. Could it be that the Joker is attacking them?

But in this case, it's a bit strange that the Joker hasn't contacted him yet.

"If everything is okay, I will go back first. If you need help, you can contact me."

Qinglin also felt that it was 100% the Court of Owls or the clown who kidnapped people, but he didn't want to say too much to arouse suspicion.

I'm really a little sleepy.

"Sir, let me give you a ride."

A night has passed. At this time, Batman is still sitting in front of the computer collecting information. He has not slept yet. Several of his friends have disappeared, so he has no intention of resting.

"Master, please go back and rest first. I'll come find them."

Alfred also stayed up all night, helping to find someone.

At this time, a call came in, and it looked like the number on it was from the clown.

"Are you looking for Captain Gordon, Harvey Dent and Rachel?"

Without waiting for Batman to answer, the Joker continued: "No need to look for it, I have captured them all and planted bombs on them. I can tell you where he is, if you are fast enough. Rescue them, oh by the way, I know you have a helper now, so I locked them up in four different places."

The Joker's maniacal laughter on the phone made Batman gnash his teeth in anger.

The Joker just wants Batman to look at his friend and fall into regret because of his death. He wants to make him fall into the same madness as himself after experiencing despair. This is also his ultimate purpose in doing these things.

"You have to hurry up, otherwise it will be too late. There is still one hour."

According to the addresses provided by the Joker, they are indeed in the four corners of Gotham City. In addition, the roads in the city are congested, and there is no time to rescue everyone in an hour.

"Go and notify Qinglin to do a favor. I have to rush to save people first."

The roar of the engine sounded. This would be the most chaotic day in Gotham City. Qinglin, who was still at Brian's house, raised his wrist and looked at it, and found that the fear level had increased a little at some point.

After receiving a call, he got up and flew to Gotham Hospital, transforming into the wind element to make him fast.

"Let's play a big game today."

The clown directly injected himself with the Dionysian factor, and the pain made his face a little distorted, making his pale face look even more terrifying.

He used a knife to make a cut on his arm, and the wound healed quickly in 1 second.