Second Generation Joker's pupils shrank slightly. He could only watch as the four hulking men came toward him, step by step.
He was a normal heterosexual. Being in this situation would probably be worse than being killed.
But then again, he was a madman. Maybe he'd even develop some strange fetish?
Suddenly, goose bumps erupted all over his body, and a strange feeling welled up inside him.
"Super Batman! Why are you setting up a camera?!"
Dressed in a Batman costume, Bai Lang finished installing the camera and grinned, baring his white teeth.
"Heh... I'm not just going to let them humiliate you. I'm going to film it, post it online, and let everyone in Gotham enjoy the show!"
Then he turned to the four hulking men beside him and ordered them:
"He's yours for the next few days. Take him by force and humiliate him without holding back. Use every trick you've got to make sure he enjoys it!"
After saying that, he vanished from the abandoned factory.
When the four lecherous brutes heard Batman had just handed Joker over to them, they immediately grinned lasciviously.
"Darling, I'm gonna have my way with you!"
"Heh heh heh... I've never tried humiliating a mentally ill criminal before..."
Joker's pupils contracted, and his expression grew ever more wildly unhinged.
"Heh heh... Ha ha!! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up and get to it!!!"
"Come on, take me already!!"
One of the men ripped open Joker's bloodstained clothes.
"Heh! I like it..."
"Ah! I want a hot dog!" another man said, squatting down.
"Heh heh... I want to see what a crazy pervert's workplace is like!!"
Another man pulled out a black electric baton. He flicked the switch, and it crackled with electricity.
On the rooftop of the collapsed building.
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