It was just that the Warp had appeared in all these universes, but it hadn't changed the memories of the beings who had originally been outside the Empire's control. Their memories remained untouched. They didn't know that the universe had restarted once, that everything had returned to the time before its destruction, and no memories of the Warp had been implanted in their minds.
To them, the Warp was a completely sudden and inexplicable space that had appeared out of nowhere!
Gotham City.
"Ha ha ha! I understand! I understand! Ha ha ha!!! I understand!!!"
The Joker laughed maniacally. He had connected to the Warp and gained knowledge far beyond his comprehension. He was completely lost in a state of enlightenment.
"Gratitude! This is gratitude! Only the great Brahman can save this world! Ha ha ha!!!"
The Joker laughed wildly as immense power surged through his body. The next moment, he picked up a machine gun and began forging its machine spirit. Before long, a Gospel Gatling gun appeared in his hands, and the Warp's power poured into it without pause.
"Ha ha ha!!!"
Looking at the Gatling gun in his hands, the Joker recalled the supreme, enormous sun he had seen when he ventured deep into the Warp. He became consumed by feverish devotion and madness. In truth, if someone connected to the Warp was powerful enough, their thoughts wouldn't be corrupted so quickly. An ordinary person wouldn't be affected so fast. But the Joker was far too insane.
After discovering the Warp, he connected to it without hesitation and delved deeper and deeper, craving knowledge. In an instant, that great knowledge completely corrupted and assimilated him.
Night fell over Gotham City.
Batman was searching the city for crime when suddenly...
"Ha ha ha! Batman, I'm here! Come on,