American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 401 The Seventh Pluralistic Line, Darkest Night

At midnight.

Tony moved into his new home with his wife and daughter.

The sea view villa originally located in the suburbs was destroyed after being attacked by the Extremis Organization.

However, for Tony, who has a fortune of hundreds of billions, the loss is insignificant.

Because Morgan had experienced kidnapping, Pepper was worried that it would happen again, so she simply slept with her daughter.

It is not ruled out that Morgan got up in the middle of the night and transformed into a Saipan and slipped away.

After Tony finished washing up, he lay on the bed, turned off the light and prepared to go to sleep.

Just as he closed his eyes, a figure moved quietly in the darkness.

pat!

A beam of flame reflected the firelight.

Then the fuse ignites the spark and burns.

As soon as he heard the noise, Tony opened his eyes to check the situation.

All I saw was a figure lifting the quilt.

Crackling...

The sound of firecrackers made a muffled sound in the quilt.

Suddenly, Tony hurriedly threw off the quilt, rolled out of bed, and reached out to turn on the light.

"Ellen!?"

He saw Alan standing at the end of the bed holding a lighter and asked angrily, "Are you mentally ill? Why are you setting off firecrackers on my bed?"

"Who told you not to call me uncle?"

Revenge is over.

It's over.

Alan stepped into the portal, walking away very casually without looking back.

However, Tony waited woodenly for the firecrackers to go off, his mind recalling the threatening words Alan had said on the island.

"I'm so #@￥￥@, really #R$#$@, damn #@#￥#￥*..."

Tony could only curse helplessly, with a strong motherly greeting in his words.

……

The next day.

Alan went out early in the morning.

It's market day again, Friday.

Charity organizations distribute extra supplies on Fridays. After all, the weekend requires a double day off, and they are worried that the homeless will have nowhere to find food, so they give them two extra days of food to ensure they can get through safely.

Squeezed in the crowd, Alan scrambled to search for clothes in the iron frame.

"Wow, new shoes, so pretty."

In the end, Allen grabbed a pair of blue rubber-soled flip-flops and exited the treasure chest opening session with satisfaction.

Volunteers are no longer surprised.

Allen is often seen coming to collect supplies.

Although he was wearing a clean hospital gown and didn't have the sweaty stink of a homeless person, at least he never took more than he deserved and sometimes he was quite picky.

This time, he only took a pair of slippers and didn't care about other clothes.

"Alan, don't you want a set of casual clothes?"

Volunteer Mary kindly reminded: "Wearing a hospital gown can easily attract strange looks."

"No, I think being a psychopath is good."

Alan had an expression that said, "I'm mentally ill and I'm proud of it."

Sure enough, he is as mysteriously confident as ever.

Seeing this, Mary stopped persuading her.

In fact, they all knew that this guy was a superhero, he just had an abnormal mind.

"I'm so torn. I want new shoes, but I can't bear to give up the slippers I'm wearing."

Alan looked at the new flip-flops with a bitter face, unable to choose between the two.

"Why don't you wear it on your hands?" Mary suggested casually.

Suddenly, Alan widened his eyes and looked at him in shock.

"I was just joking, don't be angry."

Thinking that mental illness was abnormal, Mary mistakenly thought that she had angered Alan and hurriedly changed her words.

"Shit, you're such a genius. Why didn't I think of it?" Alan said happily.

"..."

In full view of everyone, Allen put on flip-flops and walked upside down on his hands. "Goodbye!"

Before leaving, Alan waved his foot politely.

On this day, a mentally ill person appeared in Gotham City, walking upside down with slippers on his hands. Passersby who saw him kept their distance from him.

"Father, do you think it's Alan?"

On the rooftop, Damian pointed at a figure.

Bruce, who was standing beside him, looked over and couldn't help but frown, saying unhappily, "Ignore him, let him play alone."

Recently, the comedy group has been very active and he is a little overwhelmed.

And Allen, who formed the comedy band, did not step forward to stop it, which made Bruce very angry.

At this time, Alan stopped and looked at the lawn next to a residential building.

“Old-fashioned television.”

On the lawn, there is a pile of miscellaneous items which are furniture that the residents do not need. They are placed outside waiting for someone in need to take them away.

After all, labor costs are very expensive in America, and hiring someone to clean it up might cost hundreds of dollars.

"The wild resources have been refreshed."

Alan looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he picked up the TV and rushed to Arkham Asylum.

You know, the last time he traveled through time, he brought back a videotape of summoning Sadako, and he needed an old-fashioned TV to play it.

First, there was no money, and second, no one wanted to sell worthless antiques.

He excitedly rushed back to Arkham Asylum carrying the TV.

The security guards on duty all looked at him in surprise.

In their opinion, Alan usually came back late at night, so it was a bit unusual for him to come home in broad daylight.

Of course, who cares about the thoughts of a psychopath?

Once back in the single room, lock the door.

Alan found the socket, plugged in the power cord, and turned on the TV to make sure it was playing normally.

"Ah Zhen, after such a long time, we can finally meet again."

As he said this, he took out a videotape from his crotch and stuffed it into the gap below the TV screen.

Allen pulled his pants down to his knees with an expectant look on his face, facing the screen, and said in a frivolous way, "I want to give Ah Zhen a surprise. The ring above will be a proposal. Hehe... Ah Zhen will definitely be very happy."

However, Allen's expression froze instantly.

……

‘The time and space anchor has been locked, and the host can travel through it. ’

'Currently, you can choose the professions of Knight, Necromancer, and Druid.'

'Warm Tips: The difficulty of upgrading the seventh profession experience is increased by 150%.'

……

The sudden seventh time traveling caught Alan off guard.

"System, did you do this on purpose?"

Allen said angrily: "You can't expect me to be single and want me to be single for the rest of my life."

The system prompted that the time for choosing a career was decreasing by the second, but the person concerned was unmoved and just kept cursing to himself.

……

‘Selection timeout, random allocation in progress. ’

'Congratulations to the host for choosing the Necromancer profession.'

……

'The available multivariate lines are as follows:'

'Justice camp: Fantastic Alliance, Elemental Council, Cybertron.'

'Evil Factions: Kang's Dynasty, Deadpool Legion, Darkest Night.'

……

"I just won't choose. I want to have a secret meeting with Ah Zhen."

Alan said angrily, "Nanawei already has a girlfriend, but I'm the protagonist. How can I be alone? Is there any justice in this world? Is there any law in this world? Get out of here, you stupid author. I want to have a harem. I want to be a stud. I want to push away every girl I meet and dump every girl I push away..."

Alan was cursing so hard that he totally ignored the time indicated by the system.

Anyway, I'm used to passive acceptance, so it doesn't matter which world I go to.

……

‘Selection timeout, random allocation in progress. ’

'Congratulations to the host for choosing Darkest Night.'

……

(End of this chapter)