Change your destiny from becoming a villain

"Please use black tea."

Two cups of steaming black tea were brought to them. Alfred stepped aside holding the tray, not afraid of Bruce's former teacher in front of him, but took it calmly.

"Master Bruce is still in Afghanistan. If you want to wait for him, it may take a while."

"No, I'm not here to find Bruce." Lars took a sip of black tea and said leisurely, "I'm here to borrow the equipment from the Wayne Group."

"Oh?" Alfred's tone increased slightly. "Borrowing equipment?"

"Clown...you should be familiar with this name." The name Lars mentioned caused Alfred's expression to change. Lose it."

"As you said."

"As for me, I came to get rid of him by the way." He said: "If I came here normally, that guy would definitely think that I have other schemes without hesitation, and would like to beat me to the brink of death and put me in prison. "

"So while the other person is away, I brought Damian, the material that can ease our relationship, to discuss with you who are less suspicious and can communicate better."

"Thank you for being optimistic about me, sir." The corner of Alfred's mouth twitched slightly. "However, Master Damian is also your grandson. Using him as a material for reconciliation between the two parties... is a bit inappropriate."

"Do you think Damian will feel uncomfortable about this?" Lars chuckled twice, leaning on the soft chair and continued: "He was taught by me, Alfred."

"I would like to hear more about it." Alfred said respectfully.

"Damian has been trained for a long time. At this age, he is already a master who has reached the limit of human beings. Needless to say, in terms of fighting and the use of cold weapons, he is also very familiar with the assembly and disassembly of various hot weapons, and his assassination skills are even more extreme."

"In terms of culture, he is proficient in various languages, has received superb detective skills training, and is also very skilled in hacking. He may be lacking in dealing with people, but it is not impossible to learn lessons, and he will not understand what is 'material' '."

"Believe me, if I hadn't accompanied him, he wouldn't have sat here so quietly and acted harmless to humans and animals." Lars said with a sneer, "He has a lot of the bloody smell that an assassin should have." , Alfred."

"This is really not a good thing, Mr. Lars." Alfred sighed. "From the looks of it, Master Damian is not over ten years old."

"I don't deny that we have differences in Damian's education. But he was raised with us, and you have to learn to understand."

"And judging from the situation of the first generation Robin and the second generation Robin, I don't think Bruce's education level is very high."

"Well, I understand that you have a different view on Master Bruce, but you haven't told me why the purpose of 'killing the clown' made you condescend to this?" Alfred resolutely gave up the relationship with Lars. A debate on education turns the conversation back to business.

"The clown is a lunatic, but I don't deny that he is a talented and unlucky guy." Lars put down the teacup, miraculously took out a thick document from his arms and handed it to Alfred in front of him as a signal He watched "his name was 'Joe Cole', an engineer at the ACE chemical plant, and he went into crime for a sum of money to help his wife, who died of an electric leak. And he himself because of Bruce Mistakes fell into the chemicals."

"After a series of blows, he finally went crazy, and he showed amazing talent under the madness. Not only did he push Bruce into a corner several times, but he also shot Barbara Gordon's spine and killed him. Jason Todd."

"So?" Alfred asked suspiciously after scanning the information in his hand, "This doesn't seem to be a reason for you to kill him."

"It wasn't me who did it." Lars smiled indifferently, "It was Damian, my lovely grandson, who wanted to kill him."

"What?" Alfred was stunned for a moment, "Master Damian?"

"What's the matter, is there a problem?"

"No, there's no problem." Alfred sighed, wisely giving up the idea of ​​persuasion.

He could tell that the grandpa and grandson in front of him were not people who could listen to people's words. In fact, the other party was able to answer his question so politely because the other party had a good temper.

Bruce had analyzed what kind of person Lars was to Alfred.

"In that case, please come with me." Without too much nonsense, Alfred led the two to the basement of the manor.

In fact, Alfred really wants to reject them, but the defense system of the entire Wayne Manor is impossible to pose a threat to the two people in front of him, and the current Robin 'Jason Todd' and the previous 'Nightwing' are not here either , How could an ordinary housekeeper stop Lars.

Very helpless, Alfred was forced to open Batman's basement to the grandpa and grandson in front of him.

"I think this dress is a bit feminine." Damian looked at the small closet next to the stairs and raised his eyebrows slightly, and questioned the red and green uniform inside, "especially the shorts... they are actually shortened to the base of the thighs. What's the difference with the skirt?"

"Oh, my dear Master Damian, please don't mess with the clothes inside." Alfred stood behind Damian and said, "This is the uniform of Master Dick and Master Jason. Your brother is also Batman's Robin."

"It sounds great, but I really don't like this design."

"You don't think about wearing it, Damian." Lars in front of the computer below looked at Damian sideways and said, "Listen to my advice, those clothes that look shameful are not suitable. you."

"You are the one who will inherit the League of Assassins."

"Yes, grandpa." Damian nodded and obediently went down the stairs. "What should we do next?"

"That's up to you, Damian."

Lars spread his hands, and said something that made Alfred's face change drastically.

"There are so many weapons and equipment here, and there are equipment from the Wayne Group, it shouldn't be a problem to find a clown."

"Mr. Lars?" Alfred couldn't help but took a step forward, "Extortion is not something a well-mannered gentleman should do."

"That's not a problem." Lars ignored Alfred and said with his hands behind his back: "The son is just using his father's toy."

"By the way, the obsession with Batman is the Joker's weakness."

"It's time to show your strength and pull him out, my sweet little Batman."

Lars' words seemed to have hit a key part of Damian's heart, causing his steady breathing to become a little short. He tapped the keyboard in front of him with great interest, swimming excitedly in the ocean of data.

"YES, Grandpa."

……

It was pouring rain.

The clown sat expressionlessly on a chair in the dilapidated factory, looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window with a pensive face.

It's my tenth day without Batman, miss him.

In the absence of Batman, the deranged master criminal has as little interest in anything else as a frosted eggplant.In addition to the normal work and rest requirements, he actually just sat in a chair and meditated.

Money, fame, and rules are not what he wants.

The excitement and crime he pursues all come from Batman.

Because he saw Batman, he had a strong confrontational mentality. In his opinion, this "psychopath" who was not defeated by reality but drove him crazy was very interesting, and he was a game boss that was difficult to pass.

Although the clown is the lunatic in the eyes of others, they never thought that the clown is more aware of Batman's madness than anyone else.

He is also a lunatic who is driven mad by reality. His purpose of this lunatic is to kill everything.But the purpose of that madman is to save everything, which is so cool, isn't it?

Zilla!

The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground made the clown slightly withdraw his attention. Amid the sound of the engine getting closer, the clown suddenly stood up from the seat with a radiant face. A horrible smile with sharp teeth appeared on his pale face covered in powder.

"Oh! That's it! That's the voice! Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, and even happily danced around the chair on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang-like explosion, and a vehicle with a black body but a unique style crashed into the wall of the factory, rubbing a long mark on the ground like a horse that had stopped sprinting, and the vehicle body rotated half a circle Only then did it stop less than five meters away from the clown.

"Oh! You're finally here! I'm getting impatient waiting for you hahahaha..." The clown screamed happily, laughed and clapped, welcoming the figure who had been thinking about it day and night from the bat out of the car.

laugh!

The car door opened, and two figures in cloaks jumped out of the Batmobile. Under the incandescent lights of the car, the smiling clown suddenly froze.

What appeared in front of him was not the Batman and Robin he had been thinking about day and night.It was an unknown middle-aged man and a young boy in a Batman suit.

"What is this?" The clown said with gritted teeth, "A new type of April Fool's Day joke?"

"No, Mr. Clown." With a smile on his face, Lars tossed his cloak and took two steps back, giving the venue to Damian next to him. "This is a new type of Halloween costume."

"Listen, I don't know where you guys got the Batsuit and the Batmobile. But I don't like jokes like that at all, not at all!" Mr. Clown said furiously, "The only thing I'm interested in is that Batman, not this hairless kid in front of me!"

"But it's a pity, Mr. Clown." Lars didn't care about the clown's accusation, "You won't see that Batman anymore."

"Because you're going to die here."