Russian Roulette

Deadpool drew his sword, ready to behead Kino if Kino nodded.

"How about this?"

Kino opened a portal.

"Little Kiki, what do you want? We were having a great time shopping!" Harley came out and saw the Joker.

"Joker!"

"Harley!"

The Joker stared at her in surprise; wasn't she supposed to be preparing to save him?

"Who's the Joker? You're the Joker!"

Kino looked at the Joker with a mocking smile.

Harley understood why she had been called out.

"Joker, we're broken up, fuck you!"

He raised two middle fingers at the Joker.

Now the Joker's hair turned green, and his face turned green too. Even the most insane madman would be enraged by this.

"Aaaaaah, Harley, you dare betray me! I'll find you, kill you, and skin you alive!"

"Betrayal? This is what you call betrayal!"

Harley wasn't backing down either.

She went up to Kino, grabbed his hand, placed one hand on her chest and the other on his buttocks, and kissed him.

The Joker was furious and grabbed the pistol from Deadpool's waist.

Deadpool slapped him across the face.

The Arkham graduates behind them also watched this scene unfold.

The Joker, the king of crime, was cuckolded to his face.

Great news!

After a long while, Kino finally grabbed Harley's head and pulled it off.

That little madman, he even bites people.

Kino shook his head helplessly and wiped away the tears from Harley's eyes.

"Alright, go back to Little Red! Take anything you like, I'll reimburse you."

"Um."

Harley nodded.

Say goodbye to your past self.

Without even glancing at the Joker, he walked towards the portal.

Kino approached the Joker.

"Why are you no longer smiling? But you're wrong about one thing: it's not that I'm afraid to kill you, it's that I don't want to."

The Joker is unkillable, not only because of the Dionysus Factor, but also because the will of this world does not want the Joker to disappear.

This Joker is dead; who knows if the next Joker will be even more terrifying?

What do you want to do?

The Joker had a bad feeling.

Have you ever played Russian Roulette?

A point of light appeared in Kino's hand.

"The first one, a mouse!"

A speck of light pierced the Joker's chest.

The Joker's pupils contracted, and he felt a swelling sensation in his body.

"Cat!"

The Joker's eyes were bloodshot.

"Dog!"

"Aaaaaah!"

The Joker could no longer hold back and let out a piercing scream.

"Just a little longer, it'll be over soon. Next up is Sparrow."

"..."

The Joker could no longer make a sound, lying on the ground convulsing, his makeup distorted by extreme pain, a chilling sight.

The Arkham graduates around them all huddled in a corner, watching in horror as Kino tormented the Joker to this extent and still laughed.

This person is a demon!

"The last one, a fish!"

With the last one entering the Joker's soul, the Joker completely lost consciousness.

Kino just watched the Joker quietly.

"Boss, you won't kill him."

Deadpool crouched down next to the Joker and poked his head.

"If he died that easily, he wouldn't be the Joker."

When it comes to willpower, Batman is number one, and the Joker is number two.

He can handle this weight.

Kino's cold gaze swept over the trembling Arkham graduates, who all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Boss, here's the photo you requested."

Deadpool stood up, took out his camera, and handed it to Kino.

Kino took a look and saw that it contained photos of Deadpool with various villains, with Deadpool making funny faces.

The villains in these photos are either utterly despondent, forcing a smile, their faces bruised and swollen, or missing teeth. The Joker is the most numerous among these photos, with all sorts of costumes.

Kino smiled slightly, adding another item to her collection.

"Well done, your bonus this time is increased to 1 million."

Deadpool's eyes lit up. After playing for several days and spending a little time taking photos, he earned 500,000 for free.

"Boss, you're so generous! I'm starting to love you!"

"You want to be chopped into mincemeat by Venom?"

"Then forget it."

The Joker on the ground woke up in no time. The moment he saw Kino, he jumped up, landed on all fours, arched his back, and let out a threatening growl.

"Meow!"

His eyes were filled with fear, and his already distorted face now looked even more ferocious.

Kino called softly

"Little Mimi, be a good girl!"

He took out a can of cat food, slowly opened it, and placed it on the ground.

A flicker of wariness flashed in the Joker's eyes; his gaze was like that of a frightened bird, fixed intently on Kino.

However, when his eyes fell on the canned cat food on the ground, a look of longing gradually emerged, an irrepressible instinctive desire.

He began to approach little by little, his body trembling slightly, each step taken with extreme caution, as if he were approaching a trap that was both alluring and dangerous.

Only after confirming there was no danger did he lower his guard slightly and carefully lick the food from the can.

As he put the food in his mouth, he purred contentedly, like a docile cat, completely absorbed in the satisfaction brought by the delicious food.

Kino smiled and repeated softly.

"Good girl."

The Joker suddenly slapped the can in front of him away, slowly raised his head, and stared intently at him with his bloodshot eyes.

What did you do to me?!

"That's amazing, you woke up so quickly."

Kino was not surprised by the Joker's lucidity.

"Just stuff mice, cats, dogs, sparrows, and fish into your soul, and from now on, those souls will pop out at any time."

In this situation, if you still manage to create chaos, I surrender.

Kino looked at him with a smile.

"Who are you?!"

Anger, madness, and despair were intertwined in the Joker's eyes, and his body trembled with extreme rage, as if he wanted to devour Kino alive.

The Joker has a deep obsession with chaos; he is not satisfied with one-time destruction, but hopes that chaos will become the norm in Gotham City.

He constantly planned and carried out various criminal activities in order to perpetuate the chaos. Seeing people struggle and break down in the chaos gave him great satisfaction.

The Joker believes chaos is the norm in this world. With things as they are now, barely any time to be clear-headed, how can he create chaos?

"You ask who I am? Isn't it obvious?"

Kino's body was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, which then dissipated.

A huge and ferocious figure appeared before everyone, with pointed horns on its head and black wings spread behind it, as if it would blot out the sky.

His skin was as red as burning coals, and his eyes flashed with an eerie red light, sending chills down one's spine.

"I am the Demon King, the Demon King from Hell!"

"Demon King, hahaha, what a hellish joke! Waaaaah, cat, meow meow..."

The Joker made various sounds, his expression was twisted to the extreme, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The Arkham graduates around them, witnessing this horrific scene, collapsed to the ground in terror, some even losing control of their bladders; an atmosphere of fear and despair filled the air.

Hell is real!!!