Chapter 96 Joker...... Meet Joker

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“Original?” Joker's face scrunched up with obvious displeasure emerging.

What the hell did this new guy mean by his “original”?

Was he…. Joker...... The clown prince of crime a fake?

Apparently, Gotham's clown prince was unaware of the circumstances of his resurrection, nor did he bother to care.

After all, he was The Joker. Why would he care to analyze such, insignificant matters?

There were many circumstances where he supposedly, “Died” under public eye.

His tenacious life was another reason he was so feared despite being nothing but a mere mortal.

Just when he was about to start yelling out his doubts, his expression changed from displeasure to doubts, and eventually surprise.

“It's you”.

Pointing his finger forward, The Joker's eyes lit up like lightbulbs, and some sort of excitement appeared on his features.

“You're the one who killed me on live TV”.

“…”

Truly a madman. Amari had no doubt. Even the clone was this neurotic.

The Joker showed suddenly smiled brightly, let out a few eerie chuckles and took out the knife from his pocket.

“So you do know me. Hahahahaha..... That's good to know. I thought you were some hobo who mistook me for someone else. In that case, I would have to properly introduce myself to monsieur here and let you know who I am and just what I do because I......”.

He brought his tongue close and licked the blade. Then he walks forwards without an ounce of fear whatsoever.

“....... Am one of a kind”.

“I'm sure you are”. Amari replied nonchalantly.

“Your original said something similar to the first few lines”.

Hearing the word “original” again, Joker's happy face crumbled instantly. His eyes narrowed to form a threatening glare, and his smiley face turned into a sinister smirking face.

“I guess you're not getting it yet”. And so, the Joker raised his right hand into the air and began moving his fingers as if tapping on imaginary keyboards.

The still vines all around the monastery began to move from their state of rest.

“I....... I am the original..... Ahahaha Hahahaha".

...........

Bang!

The tall trees were shredded to pieces as numerous vines tore through them in chase of their prey.

The sprouted out of the ground and rushed towards The Boy Wonder under Poison Ivy's control.

Robin ran as fast as his acrobatic legs could carry him. Showcasing outstanding dexterity and finesse, he swung from tree branch to tree branch, barely managing to escape to the next one before the former was smashed to smithereens.

Performing a backflip, he once again evaded a fatal blow. Nevertheless, his landing wasn't the slightest bit pretty.

The once exquisite costume was now wet and muddy all over as he rolled in the swamp in a pathetic display to protect his life.

He got up from the ground, crouched in a posture of resting on one knee while taking deep breaths.

The site of dozens of plant vines appearing before him made his scalp go numb.

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