While another great migration of Seborat was in full swing, the earth at the same time was bleak.

Some time ago, Earth lost two superheroes, Batman and Iron Man, who are also the backbone and brains of the Justice League and the Avengers.

The losses are not bad.

"It is certain that Batman and Iron Man are involved in a terrifying war that almost destroyed the multiverse. As for whether this war was triggered by the Joker, we don't have enough evidence."

Mr. Fantastic Richard said to everyone present.

"Listen, Richard, I don't care whether they are involved in this war, nor who caused this war. What I care about is where they are, whether they are alive or dead, and whether they may be back. Maybe they are in desperate situations and need us to save them!"

Diana said a little annoyed, punching her on the conference table, and knocking her down a sunken piece on the spot.

Richard pushed his glasses and calmly said, "Sorry, ma'am, your question is also what I want to know. At present, the only way we have is to find the Joker, and then grab him and ask clearly the whereabouts of Batman and Iron Man."

The whole meeting was a bit disappointing.

The clown is no longer that crazy mortal, but a terrifying eighth-level god. A quasi-five-dimensional life, and the multiverse can be restarted and destroyed by the backhand. This terrifying level has far exceeded the limit that heroes can reach. At least now, superheroes cannot interfere with eighth-level things.

Even Richard, who claims to be cheating, is a little helpless about the current situation.

They were blinded with eyes open and they were talking about them.

"If I find a clown, I have a way." Superman suddenly said, his thick fingers pounding the tabletop rhythmically, frowning.

Everyone looked at the Justice League leader.

Clark hesitated for a moment, "I'll introduce an old friend to you first..."

Clark gritted his teeth on the word "old friend".

A ball of light suddenly exploded with a bang, and the troublemaker appeared in front of the heroes with some arrogance.

Unlike the three-dimensional appearance of the bald old man who used to use in the past, the trickster now seems to have lost 99% of his strength and can only maintain the appearance of a three or four-year-old child because he has lost 99%.

"It's you!"

"You are a bastard, I knew it was you!"

"Scum! Scum! Do you know how many people died because of you? You murderer!!"

The dozens of superheroes present were extremely angry and roared and stood up. Some of them turned red on the spot, and they pulled out their weapons to attack the troublemakers.

The grudge between the heroes on earth and the troublemakers is really a big deal. The five-dimensional life of the troublemaker has played with the earth several times. All the superheroes have suffered the losses of the troublemakers, and have been tortured to death by the troublemakers for a while, and have even been transformed into all kinds of strange things by the troublemakers.

In other words, the troublemaker has insufficient IQ, but he still wants to solve the problem by playing games. Every time the troublemaker is crushed by the IQ of the superheroes and runs back to the fifth dimension in a panic, so that the earth can recover from its original state again and again.

This time, when the troublemaker appeared and the appearance of the old man transforming from an old man into a baby and toddler, the heroes present immediately connected the matter.

Crazy Joker Emperor, brainless trickster, disappearing Batman and Iron Man.

The troublemaker put his hands on his chest and raised his chin, but a trace of unnatural flashed across his young face.

He stretched out his right hand and gently snapped his fingers. The heroes who rushed towards him suddenly appeared in their seats again.

"You have to figure out one thing, even if I lose 99% of my ability, I can easily destroy everyone present with only the remaining 1%.

The troublemaker said arrogantly.

"This is the reason why you made a big mistake?! Since you look down on the three-dimensional world so much, why do you appear here again and again to harm innocent people?"

The Martian Hunter was extremely angry. The gentle and calm Martian man was angry by the troublemaker's attitude.

The troublemaker became more and more unnatural, and he was at a loss. Finally, he simply inserted his waist and said, "It's all because of the clown's cunning..."

"No, it's all your fault that you are not brainless. You are obviously so strong. If you insist on not giving the clown strength, how could you let the clown succeed?" Spider-Man sarcastically.

The troublemaker was a little annoyed, and no one dared to humiliate him so openly.

"Okay! My fault!! Since you hate me so much, I will give you death!"

The troublemaker couldn't bear the stimulation, and his face showed a crazy hideous sensation.

Don’t think that a troublemaker is a low IQ and can be fooled, but he just thinks that he is a person who only knows how to play pranks but has no temper.

On the contrary, the troublemaker is a demon, a complete murderer. His random massacre without malicious intentions is entirely for fun, which is far more abominable than those super criminals. His pranks are always based on the tragic wails of countless people. For him, it doesn't matter if there are many low-level three-dimensional creatures.

The many clones it distributed in the multiverse also have this attitude. If you remember it, you can wave your hand after a prank and restore it to its original state. If you forget it for a while, the dead people will die worthless.

The troublemaker looked at the group of three-dimensional heroes present hideously. He was in a bad mood because he had been cheated of 99% of his strength. At this time, his anger rose and his chest almost exploded. Even the troublemaker looked at them with the desire for destruction.

"Enough! The meaningless argument ends here. We are now going to solve the problem, find the Joker Emperor, grab it, defeat him, and ask about the whereabouts of Iron Man and Batman!"

Superman stood up in time to stop the situation from deteriorating.

A 1% power troublemaker, it is not difficult to destroy the earth with breath.

The troublemaker looked at them viciously, and finally nodded proudly under Superman's comfort, and took out a box.

"You don't have to worry. No matter how strong the clown is, he cannot be stronger than the real five-dimensional life. He is just a fake inferior product! I have found a helper from the fifth dimension, and he will help you catch that clown guy."

The troublemaker ignored the suspicious and changing faces of the heroes present and opened the box directly. The Superman next to him could not even stop it.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang~ Hello everyone~ I'm a bat spirit for the first time. Of course, you can also call me bat mites!"

What jumped out of the box was the bat spirit from the fifth dimension, and he was also the best friend of the troublemaker.

This five-dimensional life chose to use Bat Spirit as its name because of its admiration for Batman.

This five-dimensional life with a very similar appearance to a cartoon character, wearing a bat suit in children's clothing, looks like a cartoon version of children's Batman at first glance.

"This box is a channel connecting the five-dimensional space." The troublemaker explained to Superman reluctantly, "I have put a lot of effort into smuggling this guy out of the fifth dimension. The old man and the other one should cause trouble for me again."

"One other me?" Clark asked.

The bat spirit couldn't wait to answer: "Yes, a golden superman who is more pure and powerful than you now. People in the multiverse like to call him the Supreme Superman. Now he is the official resident of our fifth dimension."

The bat looked at the main universe Superman and curled his lips, as if he was disgusted. He didn't like the smell of the destruction day coming from this Superman.

Superman pondered for a moment and asked, "Can that Golden Superman help me defeat the Joker and get Batman and Iron Man back?"

"No, you can't tell him this!" The troublemaker jumped up like a thorn, crawled to the top of Superman's head in extreme anger, and patted his head irritably.

Superman ignored him and looked at the bat spirit.

"I know where the clown is, he can't hide it from my eyes at all, and I can easily subdue him. This is my purpose in the multiverse."

Unlike the troublemaker Zhang Kuang, the bat spirit nodded with a little reserved look, but for some reason, his artificial reserve made everyone present want to beat him up.

"Easy to subdue?! Do you think you can subdue easily?! Is it that I can't carry the knife anymore, or is you a bastard so you dare to say that you can subdue the clown easily?!" The troublemaker was furious.

"What, isn't it? You can't beat me in your heyday, let alone the clown who got 99% of your strength. That guy dared to call himself emperor. I could beat him with one hand so hard that he didn't even know him!"

"What?? Bat spirit, do you want to die?! How could I not beat you, a little bastard? Bah! Don't be shameless. In my heyday, I can beat you with just one finger!"

"Come on, let's fight, what if we can destroy more universes in the shortest time? I will tell you with facts who is the strongest five-dimensional life!"

Seeing the two guys with a jumpy mind with a thug and a bat spirit, they were about to get into a ball. Superman had a headache and stretched out his thick arms to separate the two.

The troublemaker had a step forward and turned his head aside.

The bat spirit even snorted coldly, put his hands on his chest, and tried to float in the air like a little Batman.

Diana said coldly: "I don't care whoever robs or is weak, I care about when the clown can be caught!"

"It's OK now." The bat spirit glanced at Diana coldly, and his whole body turned into a dissipated ball of light, disappearing from the spot with a bang.

The troublemaker also disappeared with a bang.

"Can we trust them? I always feel a little..." Diana hesitated.

Richard spread his hands: "It seems that he can only rely on them now, or I can study the body structure of five-dimensional life and develop a machine."

People walked out of the conference room one after another, and no one was willing to take care of Richard.

...

Two five-dimensional lives arrived somewhere in the multiverse one after another, blocking the clown emperor.

"Clown, give me my strength!" The troublemaker was furious.

The clown grinned with a hideous mouth and glanced at the two of them expressionlessly.

"Joker, I'll give you a chance to do it first and use all your skills, otherwise you won't have a chance." The bat spirit gave the troublemaker a smug look, and then said to the clown emperor.

The troublemaker almost got angry.

But the clown just looked at the two of them straight and smiled maliciously.

"Hehehe, I'm tired of playing with your abilities. I'll give it back to you if you want."

The clown made a gloomy and weird smile, which made people creepy.

But what no one knows is that the clown is a little frustrated at this time.

His most concerned opponent, Batman, was actually snatched away by Barbatos, which made the Joker helpless, and it was completely out of his plan.

The Joker was also paying attention to the battle between Babatos and the five gods. He had no choice but to find that he could not go through three rounds at Babatos, let alone snatch Batman back again.

I thought it was a major victory to force Batman to inject Destruction Day blood, but unfortunately he didn't see Batman going crazy in the end. He didn't even know whether it was Serum that changed Batman or Batman had defeated Serum.

But because of this, the crazy clown felt a sense of expectation.

They will definitely meet again in the future. At that time, it would be very interesting that he could see the outcome of the big bat with his own eyes.
To be continued...