In the sky above Gotham, the clouds covered the moon!
The port was instantly plunged into darkness. The surface of the sea that was originally reflecting the moonlight became dark and gloomy. On the large ship docked at the port, pairs of men in black raised their guard. In the eyes of the prophet, no one could ambush them. When the prophet saw that an enemy was coming, the enemy would come.
Spiderman leaned against the side of the ship, the side that was facing the sea.
He stayed close to the side of the ship, hiding in the shadows. The guards in black patrolled back and forth above him.
At that moment, Peter saw a woman with a clown face painted on. Her lips were painted an exaggerated bright red, and her flaxen hair was messy on top of her head. She laughed nervously. She stood on the tall stack of containers at the port and stared at the large ship.
The woman laughed like an owl, attracting the attention of the guards on the large ship.
"This laughter reminds me of an owl … Why is the style of this city so strange? The heroes here are gloomy bats, the villains are crazy clowns, the buildings here are old and gothic, and even the air here has the smell of 19th century London. I've never seen a place with such deep hatred and bitterness in my life! "
"It is as if everyone here has a dark background story!"
"It is the kind where both parents died when they were young, and they seek light in the darkness. They look up at the sky from the cliff. This strange and absurd world is like an absurd play on stage. Everyone wears exaggerated masks to perform …" the small spider complained. "Now that we are here, I feel like the color of my uniform is wrong! Should I change to a cool uniform color? "
"Red as blood, how about changing it to Scarlet Spider?"
"Or a completely black spider. Even though Black Spider would be better paired with a codename like Black Widow … I do not dare fight with Natasha for a nickname! Even though Sister Na has changed her codename … to Venomous Spider is too Luther … Plus, Black Widow is too feminine! Rat Spider? Hermit Spider? Red-backed Spider? Even though these are poisonous enough, they are not famous enough. Speaking of Black Widow, everyone knows it is Venomous Spider, but this … who knows? How about Venom? Venom … let's call it Venom! "
The little spider spat out a mouthful of insults.
In a heavily guarded suite on the ship, a young girl with flaxen hair scribbled on a piece of paper with a crayon. She wrote down the lines of the little spider, so much so that she could not write them on the paper, so she had to write them on the back.
She chuckled as she wrote her lines for Spiderman.
Little Spider used a spider silk launcher to stick a web on the side of the ship like a hammock. He lay on the web, swaying along with the waves. He watched the man in black on the ship and the woman in the clown costume standing on top of the container face off.
"You stopped at the port … You thought you had drawn a line between yourself and Gotham. Maintaining this indifferent state seems to be a kind gesture to avoid angering us. " A man's voice came from the woman's mouth. It was the voice of the most terrifying person in Gotham. There were many villains in this city, but only one could represent its soul.
It represented the darkness, absurdity, and madness of Gotham.
Batman and the Joker were two sides of this city. Their fates were intertwined through this city, but when they were both in Gotham, they would be able to feel each other's breath. Through the city's veins, they mingled in the night and day.
"No, no, no … You are too naive! You! "
"What good is it to stop at the door when the fun comes to you? Ha ha ha … Even if it is waiting downstairs, I will go and find it. Furthermore, I only need to … open the door! "
"Interesting things should be made more interesting!"
"Joker!" The black-haired woman stood on the bridge and glared angrily at the woman in the clown costume. "If you want to talk to us, why don't you show yourself?"
The clown grinned and leaped down from the container. She shattered into pieces on the ground.
She was like a fragile piece of porcelain, her flesh and blood shattered on the ground like a fragile vase. She did not look like a living person, but more like a ceramic puppet. The beam of the crane at the port suddenly lit up, and three furtive shadows appeared under the light, attracting everyone's attention. They were three clowns with heavy makeup and colorful wigs.
They pretended to be scared and acted out the image of three stupid thieves under the spotlight.
If this was a circus, it would have made the children laugh.
But no one at the scene could laugh …
The three clowns said one after another, "In this boring day, a surprise has been delivered to our doorstep …"
"Keep it simple … Keep it simple … Save the escalating emotions. Most of the time, I am a clumsy second-rate actor. Once I leave the stage, I have no idea what I am doing. But once I have an audience and emotions, once I feel like I am back on the stage … Hehe! Then I have something to do! "
"The show is about to start …"
"That is crazy … If I saw him when I was young, oh! That is really a childhood shadow! He ruined my favorite clown show. I mean, when I go back to watch the show with Aunty Mei, what reason do I have not to think about it? As a clown, he's already too qualified! "" That's right! "" That's right! Now is the era of the eyeball economy. A masked bandit robbed a bank. What is there to report? The third-rate tabloid I used to work for, it seems to be called Planet Horn Daily! "
"Even the Planet Horn Daily will not publish such a manuscript. Their editor-in-chief would rather write some news every day about clowns in red and blue uniforms and sensationalism than pay attention to a robbery."
"But what if a group of clowns robbed a bank? It can be on the New York Daily … It is the New York Daily! I also caught Dr. Lizard and made the headlines of the New York Daily! "
"If he were to say something confusing, it would be best for those who study philosophy, who have read Kant and Nietzsche, to say something crazy, which would win him a large number of fans. The letters sent to him by those literary and artistic young women would be enough to fill up the prison's mailbox. Those who study art and performance would be slightly worse. The madness of art tends to be silliness, and the performance needs to be expressive. The person who is set up can't collapse!"
"Just like what Dr. Chen told me six years ago, the performances of superheroes and villains these days are no different from popular celebrities. It's just that superheroes are reality shows every day. They have to set up their personas in order to be surrounded by people. Dr. Chen also studied the public image of superheroes … Unfortunately, Dr. Chen later participated in a confidential project and lost contact with me. "
"The worst are those who study politics and mathematics! They stand in the same place stupidly. Maybe they can mess up the whole show and make the news that can be on the New York Daily to Planet Horn … "
The little spider was very playful. It chattered on the hammock for a long time.
When the three clowns fell from the hanging beam or jumped down with a fanatical attitude, he quickly dashed out. He didn't have the time to stop them just now, but now he was prepared. The kind little spider didn't intend to let people die in front of him. He bent his middle finger and shot out a spider silk to the hanging beam.
Just a shadow flashed, and the three suicidal clowns were hung under the spotlight.
A young, even childish voice stayed in the same place: "No need to thank me! I am a good neighbor of New York, your Spiderman! "
The little spider swayed the spider silk back to the big ship. His figure was fast and did not attract anyone's attention, except for the young girl playing with crayons on the ship. She drew Spiderman, drew his interrupted confession, drew the clown hidden in the dark China … But for some reason, she did not give these crayons to anyone.
Otherwise, the men in black would not be so passive.
One by one, clowns with painted faces appeared in every corner of the port area. They surrounded the whole port area.
The appearance of the Clown Gang should have been more strange and thrilling after the three clowns committed suicide, but now the clowns who jumped down from a high place and were about to be cut by the sharp steel wire interspersed in the middle was saved by Spiderman. The three clowns wriggled in the air like silkworms in a cocoon, which greatly weakened the momentum of the Clown Gang.
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