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Patrick shook his head and said, "Teresa, don't blame yourself like this. It's not your fault. On the contrary, I killed you. This is the curse of our vampire family. This is forbidden love."

"Once a vampire falls in love with a human, it will lose its love, and once a vampire has a child with a human, it will lose everything and die alone... Teresa, do you know? When I was a child, I kept asking my father, my What kind of vampire is mother? What does she look like? What kind of personality? How did she die?"

"How did my mother die? This has always puzzled me, because as long as vampires don't take the initiative to go under the sun, even if they don't drink human blood, they can live for decades..."

"At that time, my father always didn't speak or answer my questions. He always smiled..."

"Now, I finally know that he is also cursed, cursed by love... I fell in love with humans just like him..."

"However, Teresa, I am much luckier than my father, because I will not die alone, I will embrace death with the people I love... The sun will come out soon, this is probably my first This is the first time to actively embrace the sun instead of avoiding it."

Teresa smiled and said, "Pat, this is the first time you have watched the sun with me, and I will always remember this time..."

Patrick smiled, and said in a very gentle tone: "Although this is the first time to watch the sun with you, it is not the first time for me to see the sun, because Teresa is my sun..."

Teresa smiled, tears flowed from her eyes, and the tears dripped on Patrick's neck, whispering: "Pat, if only I had my hands, so I can hug you!"

……

St. John's Cathedral.

Nick Fury sat on the chair, he was very anxious and regretful at the moment.

Because he came alone this time, there were no S.H.I.E.L.D. agents by his side.

Previously in S.H.I.E.L.D., when Nick Fury entered high-frequency thinking, he made a judgment that the clown would go to St. John's Cathedral alone. He chose to go alone and face the clown.

The higher thinking brought about by the injection made Nick Fury full of confidence. He felt that he could solve the clown alone.

However, the effects of the potion had dissipated for three hours now, and these three hours were too much for Nick Fury.

But Nick Fury, who was sober, did not choose to let the agents of SHIELD come, because the chaos and spirit of the clown are too affecting people, and only he with the purest will in SHIELD can face it.

The huge clock on the top of St. John's Cathedral is turning gently. The hour hand points to 3 and the minute hand points to 1. At this moment, there is only one hour left before the baptism.

There was finally a sound at the door of the church.

"Hee hee hee, I'm really sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night and disturb your sleep, but there is no way that today is really a great day, and you need your choir to play... come and sing that holy song to the Lord The music played..."

A clown in a red suit with white paint on his face slowly walked into the church. He held a rope in his left hand, and a group of priests and nuns in robes were tied to the rope holding musical instruments.

The clown waved the pistol in his right hand like a shepherd, and drove the group of priests and nuns into the church.

But those devout believers still kept silent, staring at the clown with eyes full of resentment.

"Hahaha……"

The clown laughed loudly, pointed the gun in his hand at the crowd, and there was a "bang", scarlet blood splashed on his face.

"If you still want to live, then start singing! I've always been very reasonable, think about your family, they are still waiting for you at home, don't let them worry!"

"Besides, you must know that you have promised me. You must be honest. People who lie will not be liked by God..."

Listening to the clown's words, an elderly priest pointed at the clown's face, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You devil, you monster, you threaten us with our family's life, you Your heart is dark and dirty, you are a beast in human skin, we will not sing praises for you, you will definitely go to hell..."

The clown laughed, pointed the gun at the priest, shook his head, and said, "Hehehe... Mr., I didn't see that you who were kneeling on the ground and begging me to let the child go with tears on your face, actually Still a tough bone."

"Maybe I'll go to hell, but before that, I think you'll see your God first!"

Then there was a "bang", bright red roses bloomed again in the crowd, the old priest fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, he went to heaven and saw God.

The clown sighed, put down the rope and the gun in his hand, and made prayer gestures with both hands. His face was extremely ferocious, and he laughed maniacally and said, "Hahaha... our Father in heaven, may everyone respect you!" Holy is your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."

"Give us today our daily bread. Forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For yours is the kingdom, the power, and the glory forever .Amen!"

"Amen! Amen! Amen!"

After the clown finished praying, he looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "Hee hee hee... Ladies and gentlemen, take a look, isn't the prayer I just said very pious?"

"Not only you can say these words, but I can also say them, and as you can see, in fact, I am also a devout Christian?"

"So, please hurry up and sing!"

The clown shook the pistol in his hand, laughed and pointed at the crowd.

Facing the fear of death, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, when the first trembling hymn "Hallelujah" sounded from the crowd!

This sacred hymn sounded completely.

With the beginning of the first person, everything in the subsequent story will be smooth. Just like Judas betrayed Jesus, Da Vinci created the famous painting "The Last Supper", and a great work was born up.

"Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

"..."

“A couple came to Bethlehem expecting child.”

“They searched the inn to find a place for You were ming soon.”

“There was no room for them to stay So in a manger filled with hay.”

"God's only son was born."

"Oh, Hallelujah!"

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..."

"Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

"..."

With the voice of praise to the Lord, with the sacred music.

The clown also began to dance, his face extremely intoxicated, in this extremely sacred hymn, while dancing, he walked to the podium in front of the church.

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Church pews.

After watching the scene in front of him, Nick Fury took a deep breath, looked at the dancing clown on the podium, and couldn't help but clenched the gun in his hand.

The gun in his hand is different. It was created by scientists in the Science Department of S.H.I.E.L.D. using the energy of the Rubik's Cube.

Although this gun is extremely powerful, it also has flaws. The energy is not very stable, so it can only be fired once.

At present, there are not many high-tech equipment created by using the energy of the Rubik's Cube. Nick Fury himself does not trust this unstable weapon. If Nick Fury hadn't really been cruel this time, He will never break his principles.

Nick Fury took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at the clown with an extremely serious expression, he must seize the right moment to shoot.

On the podium in front of the church.

In the holy hymn, the clown danced a crazy dance, opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at Nick Fury, the only audience in the church, with a smile on his face, and said very gently: " Oh, Mr. Nick Fury, you really surprised me, I didn't expect you to find this place, I think you must have spent a lot of effort!"

"And you are so calm that you can let me finish this dance. You must know that I was terrified when I was dancing. I always thought that you would shoot me at any time."

"And what makes me very curious is that you would come alone. This is really incredible. I always thought you were a timid person like a mouse, and my heart was full of doubts. I couldn't think of you. To make such a bold decision, Mr. Nick Fury, you really excite me!"

Nick Fury heard the words, smiled, and said: "Mr. Clown, I am not here to catch you this time, just to have a good chat with you. I am very curious about the birth process of the clown. You know You were a very ordinary, very kind man, Mr Arthur."

Of course, if Nick Fury didn't hold the gun tightly in his hand when he said this, it should be more real, more like a good conversation.

The clown didn't care about Nick Fury's actions. He laughed, blinked his eyes, and said, "Hehehe... Arthur? That's really a very familiar name! It's been a long time since I heard this name... As for How do you become a clown?"

"Nick Fury, I think you should already be very clear. You already know Arthur's name, and you should know his whole story... Do you want me to show my scars now as a fun for you? "

Nick Fury shook his head, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Mr. Clown, don't you think the things you did were too much? Don't you really have no mercy at all?" ?”

"I know that Arthur's life is very unfortunate, but you impose these misfortunes on others. This is definitely not the right path."

"You killed Teresa with your own hands and sewed her head on Patrick's neck. Since then, the violence has intensified. So far, according to incomplete statistics, you have killed at least 723 people. The youngest is a 6-year-old little girl, the oldest is an 84-year-old man."

"Joker, do you think what you did was right?"

"Joker, do you think it's funny that you killed those people? Is it funny?"

The clown shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and said in a very calm tone: "Yes, isn't this very interesting? Isn't this worth laughing at?"

"And I'm really tired of pretending it's boring. Comedy is so subjective, Ferry, as long as I think it's funny, it's funny... Isn't that what people always say? Y'all... Y'all The system that constitutes is omniscient, and you decide what is right and what is wrong, just as you decide what is interesting and what is not."

Nick Fury frowned and said: "So, do you want to break the system? You want to make a great change, and that's why you want to spread the laughing virus? You want to be a symbol? A totem ? A spirit?"

"You want everyone to be crazy like you! You want to be admired by the crazy, you want to be the underground king of New York, no, you want to be the real king of New York!"

The clown shook his head and said with a smile: "Come on, Nick Fury, do I look like the kind of clown who can initiate change? I kill those guys because they are bad people. Everyone is a bad person these days , which is enough to drive anyone crazy."

Nick Fury gritted his teeth, looked at the clown viciously, and said, "Okay, I understand, this is the reason you gave yourself to kill innocent people indiscriminately? A 6-year-old girl and an 84-year-old man turned out to be Bad man! I think you are a madman."

The clown smiled and said: "No, if the little girl and the old man, if they don't sing out of tune, they won't die."

The clown paused and sighed, he looked at Nick Fury, at the priests and nuns who were still singing hymns, and said loudly with great emotion: "Oh, why do you all feel so sorry for these guys? What? If I were to die on the side of the road, you would just pass by me, I would pass by you every day, and you would not notice me."

"But these guys, why, because... City Councilor Jake expressed his regret for them on TV?"

Nick Fury took a deep breath, opened his mouth slowly, and asked, "Why don't you agree with Jake's opinion?"

The clown nodded and continued, "Yes, I do. Has he seen the outside, Nick Fury? Has he ever actually left his office? Everyone's yelling at each other, screaming, civilized Nothing left!"

"No one puts themselves in other people's shoes. Do you think someone like Jake cares about the situation of someone like me? Will empathize instead of being selfish?"

"They don't, they think we're just going to sit there and accept reality like good kids, they don't think we're going to turn into werewolves and go wild..."

Nick Fury looked at the clown and said, "Are you finished? I mean, you are too self-pitying, Arthur, you sound like you are making excuses for killing those young people, not everyone It belongs to the bad guys."

"The city councilor Mr. Jake you just mentioned is a good man. He has always been the idol of young people in the United States. He made Stark Industries give up a lot of arms deals. He contributed to world peace. He stopped A lot of pollution caused the society to shut down polluting enterprises. Every year, he donates a lot of property to the poor..."

After hearing this, the clown laughed out loud, tears came out, he bent over laughing, pointed at Nick Fury, and shouted hysterically: "Yes, he is a good man! But, why didn't he go to rescue him?" Me? Someone who shines like him, someone like him who is like the sun, why doesn't he go and shine his light into Hell's Kitchen?"

"Why didn't his charity donate to Hell's Kitchen? Instead, the weapons produced by Stark Industries appeared in Hell's Kitchen!"

"Closed down the business because of the pollution, yes, a large chemical company finally came to Hell's Kitchen, and it was forced to close down because of the pollution! We lowly things never care about serious pollution, but you don't leave us any Chance to survive!"

"Jake, he is the worst and worst person! He is the most hypocritical bitch! In the eyes of you people, the people in Hell's Kitchen are not worthy of being called human beings, they are scum, and no one cares about their life and death ..."

"Nick Fury, you're a bad guy too! You're a bitch too! Nick Fury, you clenched the gun in your hand, on the surface you said you wanted to have a good talk with me, but in fact you wanted me to relax..."

"You've been thinking about killing me all the time..."

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"Nick Fury, are you a good person? No, when I walked into the church and shot those priests and nuns for the first time, you didn't stand up and stop them."

"Now, you won't stop either, will you?"

"Hahaha... Good people are really cheap now, anyone can say that they are good people..."

After the clown finished speaking, he took out a pistol from his arms, aimed at the priest and nun who were singing hymns, and fired wildly.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

With gunfire after gunshot, people fell to the ground one after another, and beautiful rose flowers bloomed on those corpses.

"Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

The holy hymn of praise to the Lord also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Nick Fury gritted his teeth, watching the clown's behavior, although he was very angry and angry, but he really wouldn't stop it.

Because Nick Fury hasn't found a chance yet, he only has one chance to make a shot. As the clown said just now, he, Nick Fury, is not a good person.

The clown emptied the bullets in the pistol, left the pistol casually on the ground, unbuttoned his clothes, opened it for Nick Fury to see, looked at Nick Fury with scarlet eyes, laughed and said: "Nick Fury Mr. Ray, shoot! You should be able to shoot now."

"I don't have any weapons on me anymore. I think you can shoot with confidence this time... As you can see, I don't have any means of resistance anymore, don't I?"

Nick Fury took a deep breath, stared into the clown's eyes, and said slowly, "Joker, I don't think you would choose to die like this. I can't believe what a lunatic said."

"How could a lunatic like you choose to die so easily?"

"Mr. Nick Fury, you are right, we really shouldn't believe what a lunatic said... Clown, he is really too evil..."

A young man in a brown suit, carrying a bloody, seriously injured, lifeless middle-aged agent, walked into the church slowly, and spoke slowly.

The young man gently put the seriously injured middle-aged agent on the ground, nodded to Nick Fury with a smile, and said, "Hello, Mr. Nick Fury, let me introduce myself, my name is Jerome, A detective and a villain hunter."

"Well, I'm still a vigilante. I've been tracking down the clown for a long time, and I finally found the clown today."

"This Mr. Agent should be one of yours. I rescued him in Hell's Kitchen, but he is likely to die, or he may already be dead, because his injuries are too serious..."

"By the way, Mr. Nick Fury, I'm still a superpower, I'm going to fight the clown now, you take the opportunity to find the right opportunity and shoot him!"

After saying that, Jerome turned around, turned his head, and walked slowly towards the clown.

Although Nick Fury has doubts in his heart, it is a blessing to have friendly troops arriving at this moment, and this young man looks very decent, with a righteous look, so he should be a little trustworthy.

However, could he be that mysterious mechanical voice?