The Joker's face was frozen in an eternally satisfied smile.
"Wait..."
When Yi Lin saw the Joker's distorted face with an inexplicably contented expression, he found it somewhat familiar.
Then, in an instant, Yi Lin's pupils shrank sharply.
"Jack!"
"Joker..."
At that moment.
After Bruce Wayne had killed the Joker,
he suddenly crumbled to the ground in agony.
His bare skin strangely began to show a bizarre blackness as worm-like ridges wriggled madly under the skin covered in sweat and dust.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Bruce Wayne let out a howling roar.
Hiss—
In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out from Bruce Wayne at its center.
And the dead Jack, the other Joker, withered away in a strange manner as Bruce Wayne began to mutate.
Before long, the Joker aged rapidly from young to old, and then within a few breaths, his flesh completely withered away, leaving a white skeleton.
A few seconds later,
even the skeleton decayed rapidly.
Bruce Wayne clutched his head in pain.
