Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Outside Gotham City, in Wayne Manor like the King’s Castle.

The gray-haired but still healthy old butler Alfred walked quickly into an elevator to the underground.

The old man who had served the Wayne family for a lifetime was full of worry.

He had just returned home from Gotham City District. The city, which had already been improving with the assistance of the Heroes Association, has become chaotic again today.

There were riots in several prisons, and many criminals rushed into the city to wreak havoc.

The heroes and police are somewhat powerless to face the boiling city, and Batman also appears in critical times as always.

He stopped many crimes today, and he saved many others.

But in the face of a boiling city, even Batman can't do much.

"Click"

When the elevator descended to the deepest point, old Afu came out.

In the bat hole in front of him, Bruce was taking off his bat mask, and there was a trace of exhaustion on his face that could not be concealed.

"Master, there is bad news."

Afu swiftly made a cup of coffee and delivered it to Bruce.

He said to Batman, who was sitting in a chair, looking at the large screens juxtaposed in front of him, and said silently:

"Arkham Asylum..."

"I know."

Bruce rubbed his forehead. He closed his eyes and said:

"The clown swept it away, took all the lunatic criminals there, took a plane and flew to New York... they should have arrived now."

"that..."

Afu looked at his young master in surprise. He seemed puzzled why Batman knew this, but he didn't try to stop it.

"Not yet, Afu."

Bruce looked at the city on the screen almost to be lit by the fire of evil, and he said in a low voice:

"Something is happening, the clown is just one of them, not even the most important one. I am waiting for someone's news."

"To solve this big trouble at once, I must cooperate with him. I know that he must have a plan to fight back."

"I have to wait for the signal to act."

"Mr. Merlin?"

Afu is Bruce's most trusted person, he knows everything about Bruce.

He also knew the relationship between Merlin and Bruce, and even the 006 Avengers.

But in the eyes of Lao Fu, there was still a glare of concern, he said:

"According to Mr. Merlin's operational efficiency, if everything is under his control, he will not allow things to deteriorate to this point..."

"Several cities on the east and west coasts are already chaotic, lord."

Afu said softly:

"People say that Gotham is the capital of crime, but look at the current situation. It has only been half a day that Gotham has appeared in every place on this continent."

"I don't doubt Mr. Merlin's ability, but I doubt whether he can stop it before things get worse."

"And those behind-the-scenes dare to act so arrogantly, does that also prove... Merlin, he..."

"Will not!"

Bruce stubbornly said:

"He will not die so quietly, nor will he run away like a coward."

Batman looked at the screen in front of him. After a few seconds, he asked:

"The guy I rescued..."

"He is undergoing treatment, sir."

Afu said softly:

"His thinking is still a bit confusing. It should have been hit by a certain force. It may take a few hours to recover. His will is firm, just like you."

"Of course he is firm."

Bruce says:

"After all, it's a legendary character."

"drop"

A harsh tone of news sounded on Bruce’s watch on his hand. He put the gadget in front of him, looked at it, then turned his head to smile at Afu.

"Merlin is still alive..."

"He sent a message."

"Renovate the Batmobile, Afu, I'm going to New York..."

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"Uh, uh!"

Above the Bronx, several helicopters flew around in the city's low air, and the clown grabbed the handrail of the helicopter with one hand, exposing most of his body in the air.

He threw a weird shout while throwing something in his hand to the ground.

That thing was like a grenade, but it was not an explosive.

It was thrown to the ground block, exploded at a distance of more than ten meters from the ground, and a cloud of green gas was sprayed from the jar, spilling everywhere.

It's like poisonous gas...

But it is not actually poisonous gas.

On the ground, pedestrians on both sides of the street were shrouded in green gas burst.

They screamed, as if they saw the most terrifying thing, and soon ran away crazy.

The fragile people hid in the street shivering.

Some arrogant guys, spurred by the gas of fear, clenched their fists and smashed them towards the nearest person.

Confusion, chaos soon broke out on this street.

The crowd ran around like headless flies, but with the fear that the poison gas was diluted into the air, the range of this chaos was expanding rapidly.

It's like a rolling tide spread out.

"You guys, keep sprinkling! Don't stop!"

The clown grabbed the communicator and shouted to the people on the other helicopters:

"Throw out all the jars and bring down the fire in this city full of anger."

"What about us? Honey."

Harley Quinn, the clown girl in a clown costume, sat on the helicopter like a good girl.

As she looked at the city below, she recalled her own experience of escaping from this city ten years ago in a terrified fright.

Her beautiful face was painted red and blue on those paints. Compared with the clown-like irregular smearing, the beauty of Halle did not destroy the cuteness of her face.

She dresses herself up even more weirdly tempting.

It's like a girl walking on the edge of madness, full of a feeling of freedom.

She had a hollow sledgehammer for circus performers at hand, and she turned to look at the clown, who was holding a big bag.

The bag was filled with fear gas just prepared by the super crime scarecrow.

"Where are we going?"

Asked Halle.

"We go to more interesting places, my dear."

The clown reached out and stroked on Harry's smooth chin. He said softly:

"We go to the headquarters of the New York Hero Association..."

"I've been there, and I tell you, it's fun... there are many, many self-righteous heroes, and we were there to give them a big surprise!"

"Om"

The Winter Soldier, who was flying the plane, threw a small black box to the clown, who took it in his hand and said with a dark face:

"Look, look! Those conspirators who have lost their appetite have to give orders from the top! Oh, it's boring!"

Although saying so, the clown put the communicator to his ear.

"Arthur!"

This time it was not Mrs. Hydra who contacted him directly, but Pierce himself.

Pierce's voice had already brought undisguised anger.

"What are you doing! You bastard!"

"Get me back!"

"I'm just following your orders and performing my duties with due diligence, sir."

The clown said in a very submissive tone:

"Look, the city is already in chaos. Isn't this the chaos you want to see? Are you satisfied with the results of my work? If you are not satisfied, it doesn't matter!"

The clown said in a cheerful voice:

"Please wait patiently for ten minutes, sir."

"Soon, some crazy heroes will join this carnival, and the arrival of that big song and dance group will make the city fireworks."

"Ah, I love to die this life, really!"

"enough!"

Pierce scolded:

"It's enough to go back immediately! Bring the madman back immediately, Winter Soldier!"

The Winter Soldier flying the helicopter was ordered.

But he did not execute it immediately as before, but was strangely silent.

Obviously, after being released from mind control, he also had doubts about the tasks he was performing, even doubting himself, and even his life.

"Hi, why are you so tangled?"

The clown stood up and lay on the driver's seat of the Winter Soldier. He said calmly:

"Did you hear the big man's order? He asked us to go back... Let's go, let's go back."

"Ok?"

There was a bit of surprise in Dongbing's tone, he said:

"Go back and he will...kill you. You are useless..."

"I know."

The clown whistled. He said:

"I know this set of tricks very well. When the handy tools are used up, it's time to destroy them. I know exactly what they are going to do to me."

"But suddenly I got an idea..."

The clown Shi Shiran sat back in his chair. He took the hand of Halle Quinn next to him and put the bag in his hand to Halle. He said:

"Plan change, my dear, go to the Heroes Association and do this for me..."

"What about you? Honey."

The clown girl clung to the clown's arm with nostalgia. She pursed her lips and looked dissatisfied. She said in a coquettish tone:

"Will you go with me..."

"No, no, I have more important things."

The clown opened Harley's hand, and he said flatly:

"Don't mess with women when men do things... And, dear, have you seen "King Kong"? That famous movie..."

"Yes."

Harley, who was reprimanded by the clown, picked up a jar unhappily, opened the latch, and threw it away from the helicopter. She said boringly:

"That big monkey, lying on top of the Empire State Building, flying a plane for a beloved woman, when can you do this for me?"

"Cough."

The clown coughed and said:

"That thing...well, I'll talk about it later, in short, if you are lucky enough..."

"You can see the classic movie repeat in New York today~"

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"Cough, cough"

A severe cough sounded in an old house in Manhattan.

Arthur standing by the bed immediately stood up. The tall, strong young man took the glass from his hand and handed it to Uncle Merlin who was lying on the bed and was opening his eyes.

Merlin stretched out his hand and took the glass, poured the cold water into his throat, and then groaned comfortably.

His condition is terrible.

Very very bad.

In human form, the torn shirt was covered with blood. This magical creature was struck by the Thor's hammer, and had lost all its magical effects in the energy bombardment.

Merlin's hair was messy. His face was pale and his eyes were bleak, full of an unhealthy breath.

The magic in his body had just gone out of control.

The severely wounded soul has not yet recovered, so that his control of the magic power has dropped greatly. At the moment of awakening, Merlin can feel the pain erupting from the body as if it was torn.

But his sanity is still clear.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Merlin stood up from the bed with the help of Arthur. He looked at Arthur, and he asked:

"How do you know I will need help?"

"My dad said."

Arthur shrugged, and the young man said to Merlin:

"My dad said that he signed a contract. When you need help, I have to come over and help you."

"Well, you slept for almost 3 hours."

"A contract?"

Merlin nodded thoughtfully. He looked out the window again. He said:

"What is this place?"

"This is my cousin's home in Manhattan. He said his mother used to live here for a long time."

Arthur said to Merlin:

"There is the magic of the Atlantis here, as long as you don't go out, no one can feel your breath."

"But Uncle Merlin, why did Superman and Thor fight against you? And it seems that they still have a dead hand... is there any conflict between you?"

"It's hard to explain clearly."

Merlin waved his hand. He raised his walking stick and he said to Arthur:

"Where are Natasha and Button?"

"Tied to the basement."

Arthur grabbed his trident and led Merlin down the basement. He said:

"Cousin led Superman and Thor to the Arctic Ocean. He might not be able to return at one and a half. Kara was outside to ask for news. She might be back soon."

"Namo is your cousin, I know."

Merlin walked down the stairs tremblingly and asked:

"But Kara, who is that? Your girlfriend?"

"No."

Arthur smiled, he said:

"Carla is a friend I rescued from Atlantis. She came from aliens and came to earth to find her cousin..."

"Carla is very powerful. I can't beat her. You will know when she comes back."

"Another powerful alien..."

Merlin blinked and said:

"It's still showing up at this time, um, I feel some trouble to come to the door again."

"But without saying that, I want to talk to my old friends, Arthur, I want you to do something for me."

"Speak, Uncle Merlin."

Arthur patted his chest and said:

"Although it has been messed up outside, the official has issued a wanted order against you, but I am definitely on your side."

"Ugh..."

Merlin shook his head. He took a watch-like thing out of his coat pocket and handed it to Arthur. He said:

"Go help me find someone...well, to be precise, a car."

"The red 1962 classic Corvette sports car, her name is Lola."

"This thing can help you find her. After finding her, let her tell Coleson... Let Coleson build up the power of S.D.O.L.D. and wait for my order."

"I have to do something, and I will join them soon."

"Get them ready, we are going to fight back."

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