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From Gotham to Night City, My Notoriety Precedes Me

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Leo is a simple, straightforward, and easily satisfied man. Unlike those world-saving busybodies, he only wants two modest things in life — wealth and immortality. Yet even these humble, harmless desires are constantly obstructed by the so-called “great ones,” leaving him deeply displeased. ———— Saburo Arasaka, Batman, Iron Man, Black Panther… all their names are neatly scribbled in his little black book. They're really — really — really getting on his nerves. And don’t even mention the Joker. He hates the Joker. Like, really hates him. Leo swears that if he ever takes over Arkham Asylum, his first decree will be the "Lobotomy on Arrival" policy. No exceptions. Just a lifetime of drooling bliss in a padded cell. Problem solved. And before we wrap things up, Leo would like to give a heartfelt shoutout to his beloved V (Vivian), V (Vera), and V (Veronica). Different backgrounds — one from the streets, one from the wastelands, and one from the ivory towers of corporate power — yet all equally gentle, graceful, and breathtakingly beautiful. Especially Vivian. His darling Vivian. He loves her more than anything. And it’s absolutely not because of the unsettling crack of her knuckles behind him. "Finished writing your will?" Vivian flashes a radiant smile. "Good. Time to die, scumbag!" --- https://discord.gg/e735ByBA9K Advanced Chapters in pat/reon.com/KyokaSuigetsu
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