I Hear My Dad Is a Clown [Western Crossover]

[My writing skills weren't up to the task back then, and the story fell apart. I'm now planning to rewrite the whole thing.]

Joey was unfortunately murdered by an enemy, but the God of Death sent him to a brand-new world.

As the kid of a certain famous green-haired villain whose name shall not be mentioned, he opens his eyes in prison. Talk about a thrilling start.

Batman: "Test subject X-21, I'm here to take you in."

Joey (with an earnest expression): "You're here to take test subject X-21. What does that have to do with me, Joey?"

Batman: "..."

[Reading Guide]

* Joey grew up in the apocalypse in his previous life. His attitude toward villains leans toward that of the superheroes, and he has no rule against killing. Since the apocalypse taught him nothing but how to survive, he's still very immature.

* The timeline is a mess, and there are lots of original elements, so just treat it as a new parallel world.

* It's a sweet, satisfying story. Why would it need logic? If you take the author seriously, you've already lost, because the author is just a cat. Meow~

* CP: a 200-pound Big Red Bird [A hot-tempered wolf-dog boyfriend is the best, hehe (/ω\)]

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You're welcome to follow this author with way too many ideas~

My upcoming story:

The Villainess Decides to Turn Evil on Her Third Loop

Rosalind has died three times, each in the same year of her life, as though trapped in an endless nightmare.

After her first death, she transmigrated into a Mary Sue novel, lost her memories, and drifted through life as a supporting character, only to die in a struggle brought about by the heroine.

After her second death, she regained all her memories and left the royal capital to live quietly as a carefree Grand Duke, hoping only to stay alive and avoid her destined end.

But she died again, still unable to live past the age of twenty-three.

Rosalind thought that if the cycle could end here, that might be a kind of release.

But the gods didn't grant her wish. Rosalind returned once more to the scene of her elder brother's coronation.

And now, she has only five years left to live.

Rosalind looked at everything familiar and gave a cold smile. "This time, I'll be the nightmare."

[The Empire's wanton yet heartless rose, the founder of the Stuart dynasty's golden age. None could resist the point of her sword, and even the gods were captivated by her beauty. Countless people knelt at her feet, willingly becoming her prisoners.]

The Biography of Grand Duke Rosalind

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