Amidst a swarm of fluttering confetti butterflies, the Joker floated down slowly, holding onto a balloon.
"This suit is quite expensive." He let go of the balloon and annoyedly patted the dust from his suit. "I'm just a spectator. Why must you bother me?"
The response was countless rock spikes erupting from the ground. Like Long Spears, they burst forth from every direction and at every angle, sealing off all paths of retreat.
The Joker unhurriedly tapped the ground with his Magic Wand, and his figure vanished instantly.
The next second, sharp rock spears crisscrossed and pierced through the space. If he hadn't managed to escape in time, he would have undoubtedly been riddled with holes.
He appeared on the roof of a building by the street. It was far from the ground, allowing him to spot and dodge attacks at the first opportunity.
"Rise—!"
