During the production process, Dr. Wayne had always been wary of Arkham. He was certain that Han Xiangbo was mad without wisdom, while Jerome was calm with madness mixed in!
That private research institute did not belong to Gordon Enterprises, which was extremely rare in Gotham City. Children were naturally destructive and needed correction from their parents and society. Bruce's identity as Batman had spread throughout Gotham!
Besides that, the toy box inside the gift box was activated. A little clown doll sprang out, cackling strangely as it swayed back and forth.
After all, he had already loaded a Hero Template, and it was the Hero Template of Khada Jhin, The Caster.
Although no one understood why that madman had chosen to seek death, no one bothered to investigate. This was information Han Xiangbo had gathered long ago.
All Arkham had to do now was use his improved Joker Gas to completely release the madness buried deep within Jerome's heart. The improved gas would not kill people outright; it would only make them laugh uncontrollably and descend into madness!
An old friend?
With Arkham's death just reported on the news, Jerome was in an excellent mood. He no longer had to worry about his brother Arkham coming to cause him trouble.
Now that Han Xiangbo was "dead," Jerome inevitably let down his guard.
As for what Arkham had asked Dr. Wayne to make, it was precisely his signature weapon!
The topic was so heated that all of Batman's past deeds had been dug up and spread around, some of them becoming increasingly outrageous.
The instant he opened the gift box, thick purple smoke burst from its mechanism and sprayed across his face and into his nasal cavity. Of course, that was a matter for later. Their current priority was to