The expression on Penguin's face became more and more divided, while Bruce faced his surprised and panic expression and silently came to the Joker.
Not far away from him, Deathstroke smiled disdainfully.
"Today's meeting was truly the most complete one I have ever seen, Bruce.
How dare you take off your mask, that's the funniest thing I've ever seen!"
Having said this, Deathstroke looked around, then at the door where Bruce walked in, and continued.
"If you were the only one who came, instead of bringing those Kryptonians outside the door, then I might be happier!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Deathstroke casually pulled out the firearms and weapons from his waist and placed them all on the table in front of him.
"I heard that you recently banned guns, but obviously, this rule has just begun, and it would be more reasonable to not completely ban it.
So, is it too late for me to turn it in now?"
After saying that, Deathstroke Slade Wilson curled his lips and looked at Kryptonian who slowly walked out of the door and walked behind Bruce.
Noticing Deathstroke's eyes, Fiona smiled coldly and said disdainfully.
"Old-fashioned gunpowder weapons, three special bullets filled with Kryptonite powder, lead-plated gun body, old-fashioned gunpowder grenades from Earth, and..."
Fiona said as he picked up a small round metal ball.
"There is also a trace nuclear bomb.
Haha, Slade Wilson, you are guilty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Heat Vision swept across Slade's body and cut him into two pieces.
But even so, Deathstroke didn't cry out in pain. He just sighed helplessly, fixed his upper body to his lower body with both hands, and complained to Fiona.
"Don't mind, woman, I prepared this for Superman.
But you know, they can't use it now, after all, it's all for one Superman, not a group of Superman!"
While Deathstroke was speaking, the wounds on his body had completely recovered. This change made Fiona look with interest.
"The same resilience as intelligence, but that's not why you can escape legal punishment.
Someone come!"
Fiona shouted out loud, and immediately another Kryptonian came in from behind Fiona.
All the super villains on the scene really didn't dare to say a word at this time. They just watched Fiona giving orders.
"According to the latest laws of the Earth promulgated by Your Majesty, anyone who secretly possesses gunpowder weapons will be punished with death.
Therefore, Slade Wilson, your capital punishment will definitely not be just being cut in half by me.
Donald, throw him into the sun."
"Yes!"
Kryptonian on the side nodded simply, then lifted Slade and flew straight into the sky. A huge hole was immediately knocked out of the ceiling of Penguin, but no one cared about that!
Looking at Slade's retreating figure, many super villains took a deep breath.
After doing all this, Fiona returned behind Bruce, standing there silently like a shadow.
Feeling the quietness of the scene, the Joker chuckled, then took Bruce's arm and pulled him to sit down on the seat stained with blood and covered with his suit.
Seeing Bruce sitting down quietly, the Joker nodded with satisfaction.
"I knew, I knew, you are this kind of person, you are exactly the same as me, hahahaha!!!"
I saw him laughing hysterically while returning to his seat. He sat across from Bruce and patted the table with a happy face.
"What did I say once, Bruce, you are a controller, and your desire to control is far more terrifying than you think.
And I, hahaha, I am the chaos itself that is constantly at odds with the order in your heart, and I am even more the clown and the devil who run counter to your decent style and heroic career.
Do you think you will always stand opposite me?
No!
You are right in front of me, always in front of me, and the distance between us is always just a little bit, that's it..."
He raised his right hand and slowly brought his thumb and index finger closer to each other until they were less than a millimeter apart!
"Just a little bit, you were always just a little bit away from being able to completely become me!
And then, if you become me, I can become you!
This world has always disappointed me. Hypocrisy and illusion are everywhere I can see, and masks are worn on almost everyone's face.
Although I paint with oil paint, I am the only person in the world who no longer pretends to be myself.
You know what this is called, it's funny, it's extremely funny.
Because I know that I am myself, I only do what I really want to do, I am also right, and only I am right!
Society is the collective will imposed by human beings on individual will, and I, I am that individual, but I will not be affected by others.
Neither can you, Bruce, so I have been working hard, working hard, and continuing to work hard.
I want you to be me, no one can inherit my thoughts and career, but you can, you can, hahahahahaha!!!"
The Joker's laughter pierced the hearts of all the villains. Until this moment, everyone finally understood the meaning of the Joker.
And then, the Joker continued to speak to Bruce.
"Look around, Batman, look at them, those old enemies of your past, those villains who were always defeated by you, but never really defeated by US Government.
Do you think you are fighting us? No, no, no, no!
You are our brother, Batman, you are just making us fall in love with our country again, falling in love with this country that will never give us a real ending.
Look, who cares what we have done,
I don't like this feeling of living all the time, just like the Russian Thaddeus Ross wheel. I have to play it every morning, with three bullets every time. I expect that I will die in my destiny, but there is always a bitch looking after me.
But I don't like being favored!!!"
Bang!!!
The Joker slammed the table, then stood up and lay directly on the table.
His face was firmly pressed against the long cold table, and at the same time he lay there, staring at Bruce's face with an evil smile.
I saw him looking at Bruce while continuing to talk hysterically.
"Once upon a time, what limited you was your own morality, and it was also the damn law made by that damn United States.
Tsk tsk tsk, Batman who doesn't kill, who would be afraid?
So now, Bruce, United States who made the law has disappeared, and you are the one who makes the new law.
Look around, I've helped you a lot, they don't usually gather here like this.
So now, think more about our past, think about what we have done, and then decide whether to kill us.
Look, there is no good person here, everyone has thrown aside the so-called human nature and the law.
For example, I, this poor the Joker with bloody hands, have killed too many people, too many.
There were underage children, pregnant women, octogenarians and their lovers.
Tsk tsk tsk, who can stop me from killing people, you, you can't!
Or maybe you can already extend your hand now!
Come on, the law that prevented you from solving me has disappeared. The new earth will have new laws, which were formulated and promulgated by you, Heisenberg, and other Superman.
End me, let me die today, let me die in your hands!
I will die, I have seen that day, I have seen your anger and ever-expanding ambitions.
I see that none of us will make it out of this room alive, but that's exactly what I want, there is no place for me in the New Earth, they don't need the Joker because they already have the biggest the Joker!
Bruce, take a good look at yourself!
Enjoying a life of control over everything behind God's ass, is this what you should do?
Look and look, Bruce·Wayne, he is the leader of the new earth and the shepherd of Sun God!
But I believe it, and I believe it deeply.
You are no longer a shepherd, and you are no longer Bruce·Wayne.
In the eyes of gods and humans, you are just the same the Joker that pleases each other!
Just like me..."