Joker, Two-Face, Penguin, Black Mask, Scarecrow, Riddler, Mad Hatter, Destroyer, Mr. Freeze, Professor Pyg, Hush, Clayface, Deadshot, Ventriloquist, Goatman, Black Spider, Doctor Phosphorus, Killer Moth, Calendar Man, Firefly, Rubber Man, White Mask, Electrocutioner, Kite Man, Smiley Killer, Shadow Man, Night Howler, Wax Man, Crow, Grizzly, False Face...
The names at the beginning were fairly familiar, but Miaomiao had never even heard of many of the ones farther down the list!
"So many..."
The list made Miaomiao's head spin. She realized with a jolt that the thick dossier of villains in her hands really was an abridged version-everyone had trimmed it down out of concern for her.
Good heavens, how long would this take? Even if I only gave each of them one smack with my tail, I'd keep swinging until it cramped!
Tim didn't leave Miaomiao terrified for long. With his pen, he drew a large circle around at least three-quarters of the names.
"These people have already been locked up in Arkham Asylum. All we need to do is stop them from breaking out."
It sounded simple, but it was anything but easy.
Even though the Waynes and other families allocated enormous sums every year to upgrade Arkham Asylum's security and equipment, it still wasn't enough to contend with all the "talent" gathered there. Someone broke out every few months, and every two or three years, they might even blow the place sky-high for good measure.
And Christmas was one of these people's favorite holidays.
"Especially Joker."
Ever since Miaomiao had gone to Arkham and sung Joker a song, trapping him in an illusion tailored specifically to him, he had stayed quiet for quite a few days.
Only in the last few days did Joker's mind seem to have emerged from the illusion. He had slipped into a strange