In the dungeon of the Hall of Justice, the clown who was still covered in mud and smelly faces squatted in a corner of the cell, lowering his head to the wall and drawing a swimming duck with lipstick, smiling and talking to the spoon, entertaining himself.

"The perfect painting, this is the magic bird Phoenix, hahaha... what? You said my dear police chief responded? I have to see, he seems to have really left his body, just as the Death Knox had agreed before, everything is under the control of the Dark Mercenary. Remember to remind me that next time I play with Batman, I can hire Death Knox to help."

Just like the clown was mumbling, Gordon, in another corner, had been spitting and cursing since he entered the cell, but he didn't know that it seemed to have suddenly become quiet a few minutes ago, and he was drooling in dementia.

The crystal clear lines hang down one by one, wetting a small piece of metal floor tiles.

The clown who was painting the wall turned his head and looked at it, and he was immediately happy. He picked up the lipstick in his hand and prepared to add a BUFF to Gordon, just to draw a cheerful smile.

But at this time, Mr. Spoon in his pocket said to him, his left hand grabbed his right hand, and almost fell down.

"What? You said I promised the death knell, yes, but why did I listen to him? Can't I regret it? Hehe..."

Spoon: "..."

"Well, what you said makes sense. If he makes every effort to match Superman and Little Bat, that's a threat to me." The clown curled his smile and turned the corners of his mouth down: "If Batman doesn't play with me in the future and fights Superman every day, then I... oh oh oh oh oh."

As he was talking, he started crying by himself. I don’t know if he was thinking about something or if he switched to a negative personality again.

Spoon: "..."

"Okay, I know, I'd better listen to him."

The clown looked at the monotonous ceiling of the cell, sighed, and then punched him hard in the belly.

The light yellow stomach acid vomited out, and many solid residues of different sizes in the liquid were the pills that another 'Halley' poured him not long ago.

The clown lay on the ground and punched himself a few more times, rolling around in laughter, and then gasping for a while before picking up the undiluted medicine.

As if he was picking beans from a pool of shit, he gradually found fun, his lips curled up again, and he sang an impromptu song "One or two shiny".

I quickly put together a small handful of pills, but it was a little sticky and smelly.

He walked towards Gordon, who was dazed in the corner, smiled and pinched the director's mouth, and slapped the palm of the medicine into the mouth.

The director's Adam's apple moved up and down, and the pills were swallowed. The next second, the two eyeballs behind his lens turned wildly.

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At the beginning of the universe, there was only chaos, and then unknown death and darkness were nurtured in the void.

Then, the ‘love’, which balances those concepts, was born in some unknown way, bringing the singing of order and light.

I don’t know how long it has been, how many great changes have been experienced in the universe. After that, on a planet, she was born.

The earlier era was the era of Queen Hippolyta and the gods of the Amazon. When men shaped civilization with war and desire, she established a city-state composed of women, a place without greed and hatred.

The Queen and her sisters used the collision of peaceful words and weapons to create a road for her people, fighting fiercely and merciful rule, and they gained countless glory in the name of Amazon.

This glory shocked the present and made them so good that they became the hearts of the Olympian gods. Zeus gave them endless life and created the island of paradise for them.

This is a transaction, and the price of immortality is forever guarding. The underground of Paradise Island is sealed with the Titans who once competed with Olympus and the various terrifying weapons they created.

Mortals will never find the location of the island of heaven, the mist on the sea will always hide it, and women live a dull but glorious life.

Until the world was changed by people and the technological level of ordinary people has made rapid progress, Paradise Island was inevitably disturbed by war, or in other words, their princess Diana took the initiative to disturb it.

After Hippolyta was petrified and its whereabouts were unknown, Diana became the queen of the Amazon. She was brave and good at fighting and enthusiastic. Not only the residents of Paradise Island, but even people from the outside world would always cheer for her appearance.

She was so dazzling, like the sun jumping out of the sea in the dark, but where there was light, there was shadow, and there was a girl who would always live in Diana's shadow.

Donna Troy, the name of this girl, is an orphan adopted by Hippolyta, and her life experience is a mystery to most people.

She looks very much like Diana, and the two are also called sisters, but in fact she knows that she has never been as good as her sister since she was a child.

Diana is stronger than her, more beautiful than her, and more likable than her, and this fact continues from Paradise Island to the two joining the Justice League without any change.

In the dining room in the Hall of Justice, the two sisters were resting while eating the sundae. Diana kept talking about her recent experiences, while Donna could only lower her head in embarrassment because there was no task at all that would come to her, and everyone wanted was Diana.

"Did you eat your cherries? I took them."

Diana finished her sundae, glanced at the table, stretched out her jade hand and grabbed the cherry from Donna's cup.

"I......"

Donna also specially wanted to keep the cherries for the last time! As a result, she was snatched away by her sister, and now it's all in her mouth!

She opened her mouth, and many words turned into a sigh:

"You eat it."

"Hi, Diana, you are still so heroic and beautiful today. Are you going out for a drink together at night?" Bobo, wearing a straight suit, held a rose in his mouth, and a long slippery kneel came to the table, and offered flowers with his trembling hands.

Diana, who was chewing cherries, didn't care what her sister said at all. She giggled and patted the orangutan's head: "Okay, I'll go if you treat me."

After hearing this affirmative reply, Bobo looked up at Wonder Woman again, so happy that his whole body was trembling. He danced breakdancing like an electric shock and left to prepare for a date. He didn't look at Donna from beginning to end, let alone greeting him.

Diana raised her eyebrows at Donna as if showing off, as if proving her charm, even the orangutans were unable to immunize. Then her eyes fell on the small garland that Donna wore, and reached out to pick it away and put it on.

"If you don't wear this, I'll do it." She said this, and admired the beautiful flowers in the sunlight outside the window. The flowers were also very eye-catching. They nodded slightly to the beautiful queen of Amazon, as if they lowered their heads in shame.

"My flower... Forget it, it's yours." Donna bit her lip and gave in again. At this time, she saw her friends in the Titans team coming. She was immediately happy and stood up to greet everyone: "Nightwing, Gas, Raven, come here, there is a place here."

As she said that, she smiled and bent down to pat the seat beside her, as if she wanted to take off dust for everyone.

But the teammates looked at her with strange faces, came to Diana's side, took out a small notebook and asked Diana to sign, and said, "Wonder Woman, you are our idol, can you sign us? Thank you for tolerating our teammates. Donna is too weak and will only drag you down."

Diana smiled happily, picked up a pen and notebook to sign the young people who were full of admiration, and said, "Donna, although she is a waste, loser, and weak, she is still an Amazon after all. As her queen, as long as she respects me, I will naturally protect her."

"Oh, what a great idea!" The Titans exclaimed, and looked at Donna with contempt. The sharp-toned beast boy turned into a lizard and stuck his tongue at Donna: "You are so weak, why haven't you died yet? Is your meaning of existence to wash the feet of Wonder Woman?"

Donna's smile stiffened. She felt something was wrong, but everything was so real.
Chapter completed!