Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 648 Three clowns
"Hello, Terminator."

The clown's voice is low and hoarse, with a hint of provocation, as if he is enjoying a crazy symphony that he has personally planned. He sat on the shabby chair, with his hands crossed on his chest, a strange smile on his lips, and a look of madness and expectation in his eyes.

"Welcome to my crazy party."

The clown didn't care about Luther's silence. He was already used to this silent atmosphere. He loved seeing people express fear, surprise or despair on his carefully staged stage, and that pleasure gave him great satisfaction.

"You know, I've been looking forward to meeting you."

The clown's tone was full of teasing and provocation.

"You are the guardian of this world, and I am the destroyer of this world. The contest between us is destined to be a wonderful show."

The clown stood up and walked over to a madman.

He patted the lunatic's shoulder gently, as if awakening a long-sleeping demon.

The madman immediately became excited, and his eyes widened as if he had seen something terrible. He began to shout loudly, dance with his hands, and the bombs on his body began to shake.

The clown's words were full of anger and dissatisfaction, as if the whole world owed him something.

The clown looked at Luther's unruffled eyes, and the provocative fire in his heart seemed to be poured with cold water. He frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied with the result. However, he did not give up the idea of ​​provoking Luther, but instead became more crazy and provocative.

His voice was sharp and piercing, as if it was tearing the entire room apart. His movements were crazy and exaggerated, as if he was performing a drama that only he could understand.

The clown's smile became even weirder and crazier, as if he had seen the perfect ending in his mind. He loved seeing people struggling with fear and despair, and that feeling made him feel extremely excited and satisfied.

"Look, this is my art."

"It would be great if you shot me as soon as you come up. That way, this game will become more interesting and exciting."

However, Luther was not affected by the clown's madness. He stood quietly, watching the clown's every move with piercing eyes.

The clown pointed at the madman and said.

"I can inspire their madness and make them use themselves for me. But you can only watch them fall one by one."

The clown said suddenly.

He walked to the center of the room and started shouting and waving his arms.

He knows that the Joker is an extremely dangerous and crazy person, and his behavior and way of thinking are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

The clown's body is connected to a lot of trigger wires. As he moves and goes crazy, these wires swing wildly, which may trigger the bomb at any time, making people's scalp numb, hair standing on end, sweating like rain, and their souls running wild.

The atmosphere in the entire room also became more tense and depressing.

But Luther didn't react at all, as if he was watching a mime perform a mime, he just stared at the clown coldly. Because Luther knew that the clown would not play his crazy game in such a non-technical way, and he was not a self-destruction maniac. Although the clown did not mind self-destruction, he had to see what he wanted to see.

The Joker said he was disappointed that he didn't shoot him as soon as he came up, and it was also because what the Joker wanted to see was not a Terminator who would be bound by the world.

But the Terminator will still be restrained, which makes the Joker very boring. In other words, since there is already a more interesting bat head, the Joker has no call on the Terminator.

However, at this moment, the clown suddenly stopped.

He stood there, breathing heavily, staring intently at Luther. There was a strange smile on his face, as if he was admiring his masterpiece.

"Hahaha!" the clown laughed.

"You're such a fun guy, Terminator. I'm looking forward to the next game more and more."

The spiritual core of the Joker is a kind of twisted happiness and madness.

He enjoys the process of finding fun in chaos and destruction. For him, the world is a huge playground, and he is the craziest player in this playground.

His way of thinking is also unique. He is not bound by any moral or ethical constraints and only follows his inner desires and impulses.

The logic of his behavior is even more crazy and chaotic. He may make unexpected actions anytime and anywhere, making everyone feel frightened and uneasy.

Then the clown suddenly shouted: "You damn machine! Do you think you can really protect the world? You are wrong! What the world needs is chaos and madness! Not a cold machine like you!"

As he spoke, the Joker suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Luther.

His eyes were full of madness and murderous intent, as if he wanted to put Luther to death. However, Luther did not show any panic expression. He just stood there quietly, waiting for the clown's action.

At this moment, the clown suddenly laughed. His laughter was high-pitched and shrill, threatening to tear the room apart.

He put down the gun in his hand, shook his head and said: "No, this thing can't kill you. And killing you is too boring. I want you to watch the world become a mess and make you feel your powerlessness!"

Batman has a headache. He doesn't know what will happen when the Joker and the Terminator collide, especially now that all fools know that the Joker must have connected the bombs.

Whether it is to rescue the hostages or to subdue the clown, it is impossible.

There were criminals and lunatics in the crowd. Maybe they were afraid of their lives and didn't dare to move. But there was also the clown gang. They were not afraid at all. Instead, they watched their boss's performance excitedly and clapped their hands and applauded. They didn't seem to be worried at all. Worried about whether the bomb on them would be triggered by their violent body movements.

Luther never cared about bombs or hostages, he was just curious about which clown this clown was.

Generally speaking, clowns always hurt people because of pleasure, rather than hurting people to make the clown feel pleasure.

But sometimes the cart is put before the horse, because you get pleasure from hurting people who have nothing to do with it, so the three clowns become the best explanation for eating books.

What the Joker often does is to formulate a criminal plan, force Batman to participate in it, do it at his pace, and watch Gotham Burning while he battles wits with Batman.

(End of this chapter)