Chapter 246 [Extra] Diary Format 2 [Extra]

"I know Megan is the Joker's adopted daughter, but does she know it herself?"

Red Hood stared at the words on the screen, feeling an indescribable horror. The familiar letters and words brought him the greatest sense of strangeness.

When did that guy write this diary? The implications are insane. Jason's childhood sweetheart, his lover, is actually the Joker's daughter? Is this even possible? It's like a ridiculous farce.

Why did he care so much about the time the diary was recorded? Given that the order of the diary entries is inconsistent, the other Jason might have learned Megan's true identity before she was killed by the Joker, or after he was reborn. Regardless of which speculation, there's still something unclear.

If Jason knew this as a teenager, why didn't he tell Bruce and even become good friends with a child named Megan? Perhaps he trusted her, just as he wrote in the first diary entry, he believed that "Little Mei" would not harm that world, so after they confirmed their relationship, Jason tirelessly made guarantees and explanations to certain people;

If Jason only found out after he was resurrected, would he really let go of the abuse and hurt he had suffered because of their youthful friendship and continue to firmly choose the one he loved? Wouldn't he have any resentment at all?

The diary does not clearly state whether Jason was tricked by the Joker into going to Ethiopia, where he was locked in a warehouse and suffocated to death by the smoke from the explosion. However, he later joined the League of Assassins. At least Jason Todd's death was definitely confirmed by Batman, so three generations of Robin took over two weeks after his death.

Red Hood's face had completely darkened. The entire diary he had read was short in words, but contained a huge amount of information. It was easy for him to guess certain things and how things would develop, but the doubts he had instead increased.

He no longer thought this was a prank, and he couldn't even solve it alone. Even though he was still not sure whether there was a conspiracy behind this diary, he was determined to find out the truth.

But there is still one thing. Red Hood opened the previous search page again, but he did not find anyone with the name 'Megan' and the derivative data that matched that face. When he carefully screened the data again, he spent more time and energy, but still found nothing.

There's no 'Meghan' in this universe? This shouldn't be the case. If his search database isn't flawed, then there's only one possibility: that little girl had already disappeared before the city-wide surveillance system became widespread, leaving behind complete facial data.

In other words, if there had not been some more complicated accident, she would have most likely died early.

Red Hood couldn't understand what caused such a huge difference between the two universes. In the universe recorded in the diary, who changed Megan's fate?

The more questions lingered in his mind, the more he decided to pack up the program data that had suddenly appeared on his computer. Instead of sending it directly back to the Batcave, he decided to take it back with him.

He needed help, and he couldn't let them think this was a joke.

It's not funny.

Red Hood made the decision without hesitation. He left his secret base and rode his motorcycle back to Wayne Manor at lightning speed. It was evening, and the dim afterglow spread across the sky, but it could not bring any warmth to people. The wind blew his open leather jacket backwards, and his ears were filled with the loud sound of the wind.

The setting sun had not yet disappeared when Red Hood was already standing at the gate of Wayne Manor. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw that the demon cub had already noticed his movements and ran to the door to wait. He stood there with his hands on his hips and an unhappy look on his face. Even though he was short in stature, it did not prevent him from being aggressive.

Damian really knew how to irritate people. He deliberately looked Red Hood up and down before asking critically, "Why are you back? Todd, didn't you get into trouble and finally remembered that there are people here who can help you? Don't do such a ridiculous thing."

His words were extremely harsh, but they did not arouse the Red Hood's anger. He just glanced at him lightly, then walked away as if no one was around. But who was Damian? He keenly noticed that there was something strange about the Red Hood today.

"It seems you really have something urgent, but it's not too urgent. What happened to you?"

Damian followed relentlessly. He was not the type to give up easily, so he followed Red Hood to the Batcave. Even though the other party ignored him, he had the patience to watch him operate the Batcomputer.

It was obvious that the Red Hood was searching for information. He leaned over to take a look and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Megan, a girl's name or something? I hope you didn't find out your lamp was stolen and searched the Internet." This sounded funny. Damian knew the Red Hood. Even the sofa in his safe house had a unique name.

Red Hood: "Just shut up, okay?"

"You probably don't know that you grind your teeth in the middle of the night because you talk too much during the day, and your teeth are frozen by the wind, so they are protesting against you."

Damian: "TT."

When they argue, they can say anything vicious. If they don't want it to develop into a fight and insults, someone needs to restrain themselves a little. If it was Damian who first came, he would probably be happy to fight, but he has made great progress now and is able to control his temper.

He watched in silence as Red Hood continued to operate on the Batcomputer. Naturally, he also saw the search criteria he set. With only a name and a rough age range, there were many people who met the requirements. But he thought Todd had a brain and would definitely screen again later.

Damian's tone was less aggressive. He walked over to the console and asked, "You should have searched it yourself. While the database isn't as extensive as here, and isn't updated in real time, it still has everything you need. Yet, you found nothing."

Whose information was it that Todd couldn't find, and what was that person's relationship with him?

The first search was still running in the background, and Red Hood had already uploaded new data and issued a command for facial recognition comparison. Damian looked up at the young girl's face on the big screen.

She looks very young, with innocent and childish eyes, blonde hair and green eyes, but you can tell that the blonde hair is dyed, and her original hair color is black. To be honest, this feature is enough to complete the basic screening.

But he was not surprised to see that the Red Hood search had failed. Perhaps there were many teenage girls named Megan in the world with black hair and green eyes, but none of them could be compared with this face. However, there were still many 'Megans' whose facial data did not exist. This was a very large project.

"You have to tell me what you want to do with this girl. After all, this is why you came back."

Damian spoke suddenly, but Red Hood sat down in the chair in front of the console and told him firmly, "Wait until the old man comes back."

"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious."

Even if there is something to talk about, but you still have to eat dinner, right? So when Bruce came back from the company, he saw Red Hood and Damian sitting on each side of the living room. But when Alfred finished making dinner, they didn't fight, but finished their meal peacefully, and then went to the Batcave with him.

When Bruce came back, he saw what Red Hood was doing on the Batcomputer. He wanted to find the identity information of a young girl named Megan but couldn't find it, so he came back for this matter.

Lost in thought, not getting any clues from Red Hood's recent activities, he simply asked him, "Jason, who is she?"

Red Hood said coldly, "The Joker's daughter."

Before Bruce could say anything, Damian retorted loudly, "Impossible!" He knew there was a Joker's daughter, but she didn't look like this at all, and it was impossible for the Joker to raise a little girl like that.

Bruce also stopped and turned slightly to look back at Red Hood. His tone was still calm, but he was obviously confused. "The Joker doesn't have a daughter named Megan." He really had doubts and was undoubtedly testing him.

Red Hood laughed, he looked up at Bruce and said, "She is the daughter of the Joker from another universe."

Regardless of whether Bruce believed it or not, Damian firmly refused to believe his nonsense and kept provoking him all the way until the Red Hood played a photo of young Jason and Megan on the big screen. It was obvious that the photo of Megan he had seen before was cut from this one.

The usually rebellious Damian was speechless. He looked back and forth between Red Hood and the photo. He was the first to break the silence, questioning, "...Is this really a photo of you and the Joker's daughter? No, it's Todd from another universe."

"It seems that you and he are really different."

This is not a compliment. The adult Red Hood is moody and violent. He fights with others at the slightest disagreement. Moreover, he has long since deviated from Batman's teachings.

He killed people without mercy and caused chaos in Gotham without any scruples. Later, he formed the Outlaws team. The interactions with his companions smoothed out his sharpness. Batman never let go, and they were also tolerant of him. Todd was not so stupid and thought these things clearly, so his temper and style were restrained a bit. Otherwise, he would be almost the same as the madman in Arkham.

And what about the young Jason in the photo? He looked lively and cheerful, his eyes full of life, and he got along very well with the younger girl around him, which made that face less hateful in Damian's eyes.

Red Hood: "You're right, so what? Why don't you come and help me find clues?"

It's about another universe, and it involves the Joker, so it's definitely not a trivial matter. When Bruce and Damian were studying, Alfred also came to the Batcave. As soon as the old butler arrived, he saw the prominent photo on the big screen. He paused slightly, and when the Red Hood looked at him, he saw deep nostalgia in his eyes.

Alfred couldn't take his eyes off the young Jason. Although there were many photos of him in the Wayne family, they were not displayed in public because they were too sad. However, every family member had privately flipped through the photo album countless times and missed the voice and appearance of that young child.

He smiled slowly, his expression kind and gentle. "That was when you were less than fifteen, right?"

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