"Ah..." Terrified screams echoed through the alley.
Jonathan did not leave right away. Instead, he hid behind another corner and watched from there.
When he saw the thug rush out of the alley, screaming with terror written all over his face like a deranged patient—
A smile appeared on Jonathan's lips.
"Just as Dr. Hugo said, fear... is contagious."
Only then did Jonathan leave with peace of mind.
Tonight, fear would descend upon Gotham City!
Jonathan went straight to the thug's home, located on the edge of Arkham's slum district, not far from the wealthy district.
When Jonathan arrived at his home, there were two of the thug's friends inside.
Of course, these so-called friends were merely the thug's accomplices, thugs who likewise made a living through robbery.
Jonathan did not waste any words. He entered the room, sprayed Fear Gas into the two thugs' faces, then grabbed them and threw them out.
From now on, this would be his base of operations.
After tidying up the house a little, Jonathan headed out once night had fully fallen.
But he did not look for targets in the Arkham district.
During his training at Arkham Asylum, Warwick had told him that in this hellhole called Gotham, the deaths of a hundred civilians would not draw as much attention as misfortune befalling a single wealthy person.
So Jonathan chose the wealthy district as his target.
There were indeed Gotham police patrols in the wealthy district, but that posed no difficulty for Jonathan.
Dressed in a suit, no one could tell before he transformed that he was any different from the others in the wealthy district.
He looked just like an ordinary white-collar professional.
"Knock, knock, knock..." Jonathan randomly chose a house and knocked on its door.
"Who is it?"
"Hello, I just