Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

SHIELD.

Chief's Office.

The lights were turned off, and Nick Fury and others also slowed down their breathing.

At this time, it has become a closed and dark space.

Natasha slowly closed her eyes and carefully recalled in her mind the photo of the clown she watched for a long time.

She looked into the Joker's eyes, at the two lamps full of confusion.

There are both good and evil in the human heart. Every moment, countless thoughts will arise in the mind. In fact, to a certain extent, human beings themselves are a complex and chaotic body.

It is the rules that bind the human nature and the chaos of human beings.

At this moment, Natasha's spirit is approaching those two chaotic lamps... She wants to become a clown... Only by becoming a clown can she understand the logic of the clown.

If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare into the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back.

Unconsciously, when investigating the clown, Natasha has been slowly influenced by the clown.

In her mind, Zhou Ran's crazy laugh appeared again...

Natasha looked at Zhou Ran's crazy laughing face, and suddenly had a kind of enlightenment in her heart.

She understood that Zhou Ran wasn't a clown at all, it was she who walked into the misunderstanding.

The reason why she saw laughter was an illusion, a mental illusion...

When she first saw the photo of the clown, after learning about the various tragedies caused by the clown, she was unknowingly influenced by the clown.

The corners of Natasha's mouth rose slightly, revealing a crazy smile, and began to hypnotize herself.

The first step is to break all the rules... I want to create a process for the birth of a clown...

...

Natasha's spiritual world.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

This is a very comfortable weather, very suitable for vacation.

But as a special agent, she still has to go out to do tasks, which makes her a little annoyed, and she wants to take a vacation.

Natasha was secretly looking at the mission target. This time the mission was to protect the professor. She frowned. Is there any good way to end the mission as quickly as possible?

After thinking for a while, Natasha smiled. She took out the pistol with the silencer from her pocket, pointed at the professor, and pulled the trigger...

The mission target is dead, I don't need protection, the mission is over, and I can go on vacation.

In the next period of time, as long as it is a protection task, the target of Black Widow's task will always die strangely.

Shooting, poisoning, drowning, hanging, strangulation, suicide, being hit by an out-of-control dump truck, falling from a building...

In S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury looked at Black Widow’s mission report and wondered if she would have defected.

Nick Fury suppressed the doubts in his heart, showed a hypocritical smile, and said, "Natasha, this time is still a protection mission, this time Barton will go with you."

Natasha nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Okay, Director Nick."

mission site.

On the roof of the Empire State Building.

Natasha looked at Barton beside her, smiled, and asked, "Barton, do you like me?"

Hawkeye heard the words, stunned for a moment, and nodded fiercely.

Natasha chuckled and said, "Then Barton, can you die for me? If you can, I will consider staying with you."

Hawkeye smiled and said, "Of course, Natasha, for you, I can die..."

Natasha nodded, took out a revolver, and said with a smile: "Come on, dear Mr. Patton, open your mouth and I'll put it in. This is a test for you, now, Please make your choice."

The eagle eye heard the words,

His face changed instantly, he took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth.

Natasha put the revolver in Patton's mouth and pulled the trigger lightly.

"Bang" sounded, Hawkeye did not die, he was a little fortunate, and there was a big smile on his face, did Natasha recognize me?

Natasha looked at Hawkeye with a smile and said, "Mr. Barton, do you still dare to continue betting? This is a revolver..."

Hawkeye nodded, he felt that this was just a bad taste of Natasha, it was a little game between him and Natasha...

Natasha smiled and pulled the trigger, with a "bang", Patton's head exploded like a watermelon...

Red blood splattered on Natasha's face, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth...

It's a pity, Mr. Patton, a pity.

I'm sincere, I want to give you a chance, but this revolver is sick, I loaded five bullets... There is not a single dud...

Natasha shook her head, grabbed Hawkeye's hand, pulled up the bow and arrow, and with a bang, the mission target was shot dead by Hawkeye...

A wildly insane smile appeared on her face, and she pushed the headless Hawkeye off the Empire State Building.

With a "pop", Hawkeye fell from the tall building and turned into a mess.

Natasha laughed, she could handle the scene, she didn't handle the scene, she didn't want to pretend.

In S.H.I.E.L.D., in the director's office, Natasha sat on the director's seat with Nick Fury's body at her feet, and the only remaining eye was full of shock and regret.

Natasha looked at Nick Fury's face, smiled, and said, "You who have guessed the truth still retain a trace of innocence, Nick Fury, you are really naive!"

She chopped off Nick Fury's two hands with an axe, and took them to open the safe in the office.

She had long wondered what was in the safe, it was a red remote control, and there was a document under the remote control, the insight plan...

Seeing this, Natasha laughed and pressed the remote control...

For a moment.

Countless roars sounded.

Thousands of missiles were launched.

From a high altitude, blood-red fireworks began to appear on the ground...

Then, Natasha slowly walked out of the director's office and went to the power system control room of S.H.I.E.L.D. She first killed everyone in the power control room, and then laughed and destroyed the control.

S.H.I.E.L.D. lost control and fell from the sky.

Natasha opened the window and jumped down, with a crazy smile on her face, she had broken all the rules.

All the rules that bound her.

She will be truly free...

...

In the spiritual space of Black Widow, a face smeared with chaotic paint suddenly appeared. The clown did not know when to appear, and was secretly watching the magical changes in her at the moment.

"Hahaha...Interesting...I'm a little excited, but alas, you still don't understand what a clown is?"

"Because I don't even know myself..."

"However, I'm sure that although I'm a little broken, I'm definitely not so evil... so cruel..."

"Hee hee hee... Another failed work..."