Chapter 332

Su Quan didn't care about the Joker's eye threat, but this kind of gaze made him very uncomfortable.

"You'd better not look at me with that gaze!"

The Joker was unmoved: "Why not? I possess Dionesium, I can't die, can I?"

Su Quan smiled disdainfully and snapped his fingers at him gently.

"Pop!"

The Joker's head exploded with a "bang," blood splattered everywhere, and the headless corpse fell onto the table with a "thud."

Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel were dumbfounded again, again, and again!

Ever since Su Quan came in, strange things have happened one after another. Although they are both excellent psychologists, at this very moment, they really can't understand Su Quan's thoughts, can't understand what Su Quan wants to do, and what his purpose is!

How should I put it? They now have a very absurd feeling, which is that Su Quan—is more like the Joker!

This "like" doesn't refer to chaos, but to the aspect of being unfathomable!

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, drop reward: Dionesium (Joker)"

Listening to the drop reward ringing in his mind, the corners of Su Quan's mouth raised.

What is his purpose?

This is his purpose!

Let the Joker make a wish to get Dionesium, and then brush Dionesium from the Joker through the drop reward!

Highlight!

Dionesium is not an ability, but like the Super Soldier Serum, it can be brushed infinitely like nesting dolls!

In other words, Su Quan not only enhanced the power of the wish through the Joker's wish, but also "free-loaded" his Dionesium, and it's the kind that can be brushed infinitely like nesting dolls!

Think about the Super Soldier Serum, think about the Stormbreaker, and then think about the Wonder Woman suit. The future where Dionesium becomes standard equipment can already be foreseen.

A gurgling sound rang out gently, and a moment later, the Joker was resurrected.

The head that had already exploded had been restored and returned to its original state.

The Joker touched his face with both hands, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He was resurrected!

This Dionesium is truly magical.

"Why?" The Joker looked at Su Quan and asked inquiringly.

Su Quan shrugged happily: "All so-called truths and reasons are no match for the phrase 'I'm damn well willing'."

The Joker was silent. He felt that this sentence was very suitable for his original self—all truths and reasons are no match for the phrase "I'm damn well willing"!

Unfortunately, having lost his chaotic thinking, he has unconsciously become calm and started to pursue logic.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Su Quan asked the Joker.

The Joker's eyes flickered for a moment, and he shook his head. In his current state, he needs to adjust his state.

"I want to be quiet."

"Okay!"

Su Quan nodded and stood up. With a "bang," the Joker's head exploded again.

Before dying, the surprise in the Joker's eyes made Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel suddenly feel a kind of sadness that shouldn't be there.

Once upon a time, it was always others looking at him with surprised eyes. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that one day he would also look at others with surprised eyes.

"Well, another portion of Dionesium is in hand." Su Quan chuckled with satisfaction and waved his hand to restore the broken straitjacket to its original state with divine power.

"Go out."

Su Quan said and opened the door to walk out of the cell.

Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel looked at the Joker, who had been headshot again, and after discovering that their bodies had regained mobility, they silently followed Su Quan out.

"Bang!"

The cell door slammed shut.

In the room, the resurrected Joker sat up again and muttered thoughtfully: "So that's what it feels like."

In the quiet corridor, Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel, each with their own thoughts, followed Su Quan to the courtyard outside the building.

"Do you have anything you want to ask?" Su Quan asked the two with a smile.

Penelope Young subconsciously shook his head hurriedly: "No, I have nothing to ask."

You just asked that and blew up the Joker's head, and now you're asking me—do I dare to ask?

Su Quan shook his head dumbly. Penelope Young's psychological quality is not good. Look at Harleen Quinzel—she is so calm, and her curiosity and thirst for knowledge are almost overflowing.

Psychic ability released, Su Quan simply changed Penelope Young's memory so he wouldn't be on tenterhooks all the time.

Penelope Young's expression stiffened for a few seconds, then returned to normal, and he asked Su Quan ingratiatingly: "Regarding the funding, who do you think I should contact for convenience?"

"I'll have someone contact you in a while."

"Alright, then how about this: I'll go back to the office to organize the funding agreement and let Dr. Quinzel accompany you around to learn more about our Arkham."

"Dr. Quinzel, I'll leave it to you from here on. You must make Mr. Su Quan satisfied!"

Penelope Young gave a serious instruction and then turned and left happily.

Harleen Quinzel blinked in surprise. Penelope Young's change before and after was very abnormal.

"You, what did you do to him?" Harleen Quinzel asked Su Quan curiously.

PS: I really couldn't find a professional photo of Harleen Quinzel before she became Harley Quinn, so let's go with a side view.