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Chapter 561 I, The Clown (1)

The script is adapted from the DC comic "Batman-I, Joker". Any similarities are not coincidental.

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[Crazy but not aware, level 43]

【Sigh in vain, level 40】

[Like Rain and Ruoli, Level 40]

[Sad Spirit Laughing Bones, Level 40]

[Please select the game mode the team wants to join.]

[You have chosen team survival mode (normal), please confirm. 】

[Your team is joining the team survival mode (normal), and the random number of team members has been generated: four. 】

[Your team has entered the queue and is searching for other ready individuals or teams.]

[Matching completed, neural connections are being coordinated, script generation is in progress...]

[Loading starts, please wait.]

"Welcome to...the horror paradise." A deep male voice read the opening words.

[Loading completed, you are currently in team survival mode (normal). 】

[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side lines/hidden tasks and special world views will appear.]

[Reward for clearing the scenario: Randomly select a piece of equipment corresponding to the level.]

[The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. 】

The system prompts that the playback is completed, and the players immediately switch to the first-person perspective of watching the opening CG.

In front of them, a night sky suddenly appeared.

There, you can't see the moon or stars, but you can see countless lights of different colors.

Green, blue, yellow, purple, white and black... one by one, like paint splashed on the canvas, the night sky was dyed strangely.

Under the night sky, there is a city.

To Feng Bujue, this place seemed familiar, yet strange at the same time...

Just like the same character drawn by two cartoonists with different styles, there must be two completely different temperaments.

"Is this Gotham..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "What kind of story will it be this time..."

[Perhaps Bruce would never have imagined that there would be such a future.]

The man's voice from before, as a narration, began the narrative: [Gotham City has become a place of great order and power.]

[The people in the city all fell at the feet of the same "god" with extreme fear and fanatical religious worship.]

【The_Bruce】

[This is his name. Of course, people will also call him God, His Highness, the King of Gotham. Or...Batman.]

[Of course he is not the real Bruce Wayne. The legend of the first generation of Batman happened a long time ago. 】

[He is the descendant of Batman, the man who inherited the cape, and the ruler of Gotham. ]

"I see, is this a work of curiosity..." When Feng Bujue heard this, he already knew the general plot of this script. Because he had read this comic before. As long as he searched for it in the palace of thought

The outline of the whole story will emerge; before long, some details will become clear.

However... Brother Jue also knows very well that the established script that appears in "Thriller Paradise" may not develop according to the plot of the original work. If you rely too much on your own understanding of the original plot, you may suffer a big loss.

[December 21st, the longest night of the year, the night of chase and challenge.] The narration continues.

[Same as in previous years. The "ceremony" begins in that castle - the cathedral with the jet-black bat wings that belongs to The_Bruce. 】

Along with the narration, the camera slowly moved down, and a majestic castle appeared in the CG screen.

It is a typical Gothic building, with towering spires, upright arches, and huge stained glass windows. On the outside of the building, there are huge flying buttresses, slender beams, and a high platform as open as a cliff (or

It is regarded as a balcony, but there is no top or wall, only a circle of stone guardrails).

"Long live the bat!" On a high platform that protruded outward in a semicircle, a man with gray hair, glasses, and a brown windbreaker shouted a slogan. This man looked to be in his fifties. No matter how you look at it,

, all very much like Director Gordon back then.

"Ode to the Bat!" "King of Gotham!" Thousands of people gathered in the streets, wearing strange costumes (future costumes, but they just looked like cheap rags, to describe it... like

It is the Beggar version of the Saiyan battle suit), raising his hands high, looking up at the people on the high platform of the castle, and making a pious cry.

"What day is it today?" shouted the man above, "Who am I?"

"Night of Bloodbath!" "Gordon (The_Gordon)!" bursts of responses erupted from the crowd.

"That's right, I am Gordon, your chief executive. His Highness Bruce's prophet, the messenger who heralds his coming!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Praise the bat! Praise his righteous act of killing for Gotham!"

【This is the night of purification.】

[Every year tonight, those villains who were enemies of Batman will be "resurrected"...and Batman will kill them again.]

[So, this is also an endless night...]

"Look...your ancient enemies have awakened from death!" The man who called himself "Gordon" was still speaking passionately, "...and were once again bound by the power of His Highness Bruce."

As he spoke, four cylindrical glass cabins slowly protruded from the building. In each glass column, there was a person fixed by metal shackles.

Anyone who has read Batman comics can easily identify who they are...

"Joker, Harley_Quinn, Two_Face, Poison_Ivy..." Gordon reported the identities of the four people one by one, and then paused.

, "The ceremony requires that they all be released from bondage..." When he said this, he suddenly laughed ferociously.

His laughter was clearly broadcast through the communication device next to his mouth. Close-ups of his face and his terrifying laughter were broadcast on big screens everywhere in the city...

"...The terror from a hundred years ago will once again sweep the streets, with explosions, gunfire, crying, and screaming..." Gordon quickly continued, "Only bats can save you! Bats sympathize with your fears and share your fears.

His hatred... He will use the blood of those villains to reward your faith!"

This guy acted like a magician, dancing around, speaking and preaching with a distorted face...

"Long live Batman!" "Long live the King of Gotham!" "Long live The_Bruce!" Such shouts rang out throughout the city.

At the same time, the CG shots took advantage of everything.

But I saw... high up in the castle, a tall, strong figure had spread its black "wings" and descended on the top of the city.


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