Good. Everything was going according to my plan.
The Batman Who Laughs thought this to himself.
Supreme Superboy's punch had instead done The Batman Who Laughs a huge favor. He had now created an entirely new timeline. At this moment, The Batman Who Laughs was riding atop Joker Dragon, while beneath his feet stretched a vast wasteland filled with wails.
The corpses of The Black and all kinds of machine-controlled monsters rampaged through the city. Humans from the Prime Universe timeline and the Flashpoint timeline screamed and fled in all directions beneath the slaughter of these two kinds of monsters.
The Batman Who Laughs leaped down from Joker Dragon. Just then, a family that had lost all sense of direction ran toward him.
"Help, hel—"
When The Batman Who Laughs turned his head, the father saw the red corners of the mouth splitting open beneath those pointed ears. He let out a despairing howl, which rang out alongside The Batman Who Laughs's maniacal laughter.
The Batman Who Laughs's hand immediately covered his face.
"Shh..."
The Batman Who Laughs said.
The various monsters chasing close behind the family arrived, but before The Batman Who Laughs, they were as harmless as kittens.
The hideous, twisted monsters crouched behind the family. Blood still flowed down the father's arm as he stared at the terrifying face beneath that familiar bat cowl, the grin stretching all the way to its corners.
"Don't scream."
The father immediately fell silent.
"Please... please, I beg you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw his own tongue appear in The Batman Who Laughs's palm.
"Don't worry. It won't hurt much." The Batman Who Laughs gently stroked his chin, savoring the corners of his mouth trembling faintly with fear.
The next moment, strand after strand of The Black's energy emerged