Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Nick Fury quickly reminded: "Please be careful, the clown is scary!"

Then Nick Fury hurried to the side of the middle-aged agent. He recognized at a glance that the middle-aged agent was none other than his most loyal subordinate Coulson.

After Nick Fury checked Coulson's injuries, he couldn't help but frowned, his expression suddenly extremely serious. Mother Fuck!

How did Coulson get hurt like this?

I'm afraid it has been dead for more than an hour...

Nick Fury hastily fed the potion he was carrying with him to Coulson, and now he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

……

On the podium in front of the church.

Jerome looked up at the clown standing on the stage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with incomparable justice: "Joker, today is the day you die! I will kill you with my own hands, and I will comfort you with your blood. Those souls who died in vain..."

Father, I will send you to hell with my own hands.

The clown looked at the audience, Jerome in a brown suit, blinked his eyes, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Oh, Boy, I really want to see how you are going to kill me?"

Jerome suddenly jumped onto the podium, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the clown with a big laugh, saying with incomparable justice: "Hahaha...of course I will kill you with my fists, clown, I will kill you!" You are beaten to death, and your dirty and dark soul goes to hell to make amends to those innocent lives."

The clown reached out and grasped the attacking fist, twisted it hard, and then threw Jerome hard on the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then he rode on Jerome's body. With one punch, he hit Jerome hard in the face, causing Jerome's head to bleed and his face covered in blood.

After receiving the powerful attack from the clown and feeling the pain, a crazy smile appeared on Jerome's face, and then his body rose to a high temperature and burned into flames.

The clown was exposed to the scorching heat. He groaned in pain and got up quickly. He looked at Jerome, who was covered in flames, and said with a strange smile, "Hehehe...it's really hot! Boy, you burned it. I lost my suit, this suit cost me two bullets to buy, you must remember to pay for it..."

Jerome stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, hooked his fingers at the clown, twisted his neck, and said, "The strength is really great, but it was just a warm-up just now, and now the warm-up is over. The war is coming..."

The clown nodded and said with a smile, "Indeed, the real war is coming..."

After all, the two continued to entangle and beat each other, very anxiously.

The clown firmly grasped Jerome's flaming fist, and his hand also burned, emitting a burnt aroma.

But the clown didn't care about his injury at all, he slowly put his head close to Jerome's ear, he smiled, and whispered: "Hey, Boy, your skills are still a little bit weak...but no Knowing why you gave me a sense of intimacy and fear, I feel that one of the two of us will definitely die tonight..."

The flame in Jerome's hand suddenly burned even bigger, and he slammed his head into the clown's face, and his face was stained with white paint.

Jerome smiled and replied in a low voice: "No, Mr. Arthur, there is still a little essential difference between you and me. You are a lunatic, but I am not a lunatic."

After all, Jerome hugged the clown fiercely, with a big smile on his face, and shouted at Nick Fury: "Mr. Nick Fury, it's time to shoot!"

Hearing this, Nick Fury pulled the trigger fiercely. Even if Jerome hadn't reminded him, he would have pulled the trigger at this time. He had been paying attention to the fight between the two.

Because this is indeed the best time, and it is also the time Nick Fury has been waiting for.

The blue energy ray shot out from the gun in Nick Fury's hand, and this ray full of Cosmic Rubik's Cube energy hit the clown's body, hitting the clown's heart accurately.

The clown's heart stopped beating, and he leaned on Jerome's ear and whispered: "I foresaw my own death, but not yours... In fact, I was able to break free and avoid it just now, but I didn't ...My child, I think this baptism should be for you..."

“I just hope my death makes more cents than my life.”

After all, the clown turned around abruptly, staring into Nick Fury's eyes, he opened his mouth, laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha... cut off one head, and grow two instead, kill One clown, there will be another clown..."

At the same time, the clock pointed to [-]:[-], and the clown fell onto the podium. This was the baptism time set by the clown, and it was also the Lord's Resurrection Day. On this day, the clown died.

Chapter 79 The Final Chapter (Seek to read! Please collect!)

Let the time come to 5 minutes ago.

On the top floor of the Statue of Liberty, the vampire Patrick slowly stood up, walked slowly out of the window, and walked to the torch that was always held high in the hands of the Statue of Liberty.

He opened a pair of crippled bat wings, touched Teresa's face tenderly with his hands, pointed to the sky that was lighting up a little bit in the distance, and said with a smile: "Teresa, let's go see together. Sun!"

Teresa nodded, buried her head on Patrick's neck, kissed his side face, and said with a smile: "Okay, Pat, let's go see the sun together..."

Patrick nodded, smiled and jumped off the torch held high in the hands of the Statue of Liberty. He flapped his pair of mutilated bat wings and flew towards the slowly rising sun.

This is his first time chasing the sun, and it is also his last time chasing the sun.

Five minutes later, it was four past five.

The sun finally showed its head, and it began to spread its brilliance, and began to illuminate everything in the world.

Patrick and Teresa burned to death in the sun, this ugly but gentle monster died in the sun's rays.

It turned into fireworks all over the sky, and turned into extremely beautiful fireworks, and the laughing virus full of them was also burned out at this moment...

Hill watched Patrick completely burn into flames, watched Patrick disappear under the sun's rays, and watched the fireworks that filled the sky.

She pressed the headset lightly with her hand, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "We have won! We have successfully prevented the Statue of Liberty from collapsing and the clown's plot!"

"We've kept America's hope, we've kept liberty!"

"Freedom shines on the world!"

As soon as Hill finished speaking, warm applause and cheers erupted inside the Statue of Liberty, and every agent shouted and screamed loudly.

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. hidden in the air, warm applause and cheers erupted.

The members of the technical department, led by William, began to celebrate loudly.

Only Jason's face was still a little disappointed, which was out of tune with the cheerful atmosphere. He was still thinking about the smiling Officer Coulson.

I wonder how Chief Coulson is doing now?

Jason clasped his hands together and prayed, hoping that Chief Coulson would be safe and survive.

Seeing this, Skye walked slowly to Jason's side, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Jason, I believe that Mr. Coulson will be fine."

Jason sighed, and said with great self-reproach: "Minister Skye, I don't think I did anything. I didn't contribute a little to this operation..."

Skye's face was a little stiff when he heard the words, and he smiled and comforted him: "If it weren't for the mysterious person you sent, the Statue of Liberty might really be blown up..."

Uh, it seems that I, Skye, really did nothing!

Skye was extremely depressed, she was the one who really didn't do anything!

Damn, why isn't there a single enemy in St. John's Cathedral?

……

St. John's Cathedral.

The clown's body fell on the podium, his face was facing out of the window, and on the slightly lit sky outside the window, fireworks suddenly bloomed, and they were very beautiful fireworks.

The clown saw outside the window in a trance, and it seemed that a clown face in a purple suit flashed past...

“I just hope my death makes more cents than my life.”

He couldn't tell now whether it was an illusion or the truth, he smiled with satisfaction, and died smiling.

Nick Fury took a deep breath, and slowly walked to the clown's side, after repeatedly confirming that the clown was really dead.

He turned around and looked at Jerome, who was covered in flames, smiled, and said, "Thank you just now, if it wasn't for Mr. Jerome's help, the clown might still escape today... I'm not sure I can hit him "

"However, I'm also a little curious. How did Mr. Jerome know my identity? Where did he hear my name?"

Hearing this, Jerome slowly extinguished the burning flame on his body, sighed, looked at Nick Fury, and said with a smile: "Mr. Nick Fury, there is no airtight wall in the world, your name is very loud, If we want to survive in the United States, those of us with superpowers must know some important news."

"As long as one person wants to inquire, where is there any news that cannot be inquired? Am I right, Mr. Nick Fury."

Nick Fury nodded when he heard the words, and asked: "That's true, as long as you want to inquire, you will be able to inquire. By the way, Mr. Jerome, I think you will emit a flame, or a very high temperature flame, may I ask you?" Is it a mutant?"

Jerome shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm not a mutant, but a normal human with some abilities."

After hearing this, Nick Fury smiled and said, "In that case, would Mr. Jerome consider joining S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Jerome shook his head and refused, "Well, I haven't thought about joining S.H.I.E.L.D. or any organization. I'm used to freedom. I've always been alone, and I'm not used to joining any organization..."

"However, Mr. Nick Fury, I think we are in the same camp, and we are all just. Isn't our cooperation just now very tacit?"

"I believe that we will meet again, and we will defeat difficult enemies together again...Of course, we can leave a contact information for each other. If SHIELD really encounters any difficult enemies, feel free to come to me It's..."

Nick Fury nodded, and after exchanging contact information with Jerome, he stared at Jerome with the only remaining one eye, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jerome, do you know Marvel?"

After hearing this, Jerome frowned and shook his head in confusion. He asked with a puzzled look, "Marvel? What Marvel?"

Nick Fury smiled and said: "Mr. Jerome, I mean, our cooperation today is a Marvel!"

Jerome nodded when he heard this, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... If you put it that way, it's really a Marvel! Then let's go, Mr. Director..."

After all, Jerome slowly left St. John's Cathedral and disappeared into the newly bright night. He covered his face with his hands, and there was an extremely crazy laugh on his face.

He wiped the white paint from the clown's face on his mouth, and whispered softly, "From now on, I am the Joker!"

Nick Fury looked at the departing Jerome and frowned. He didn't know Marvel, which meant he didn't know Carol Danvers.

It seems that he is not the mysterious man...

So who would the mysterious man be?

Nick Fury took a deep breath, looked at the corpse of the clown lying on the podium, his face instantly became extremely serious, and his expression was also very depressed.

The voice of the clown before his death has been echoing in his mind.

"Hahaha... cut off a head, and grow two heads to replace it, kill a clown, and there will be another clown..."

Nick Fury gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Mother Fuck! Hydra!"

……

Queens, New York.

Ingram Street House.

Zhou Ran, who woke up from his sleep, went to the bathroom, looked at the fireworks outside the window, smiled, and said with emotion: "The fireworks are so beautiful, but it's strange to set off fireworks at this time. It's about to light up..."

Zhou Ran looked at the clock, is it four past five?

He suddenly remembered the very interesting and inspirational story in his previous life. Have you ever seen New York at four o'clock in the morning?

Zhou Ran chuckled and said, "Well, in New York at four o'clock in the morning, not only people go to play basketball, but some people may also set off fireworks."

After all, Zhou Ran turned around and went back to the bed, and continued to sleep. He will go to the military award ceremony tomorrow, and there are many strange things. If he can sleep for a while, it will be a while.

Chapter 80 Dialogue in Spiritual Space

In the dark spiritual space.

The clown was wearing a purple suit. He suddenly covered his nose, cried loudly, and said in great grief: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this! You are proud..."

Xiao Zizai heard the words, pushed his glasses, his eyes were scarlet, put his hands together, and murmured: "Namo Amitabha..."

Then he smiled, and slowly said: "Mr. Clown, this grand performance has really benefited me a lot. This is really a performance full of great compassion, great benevolence, and great love."

"I feel that my Dharma has also been improved, and I have confirmed the path I want to take. Starting today, I will study the "Ksitigarbha Fundamental Vows" carefully. The hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha..."

"The white dove in hell, Arthur, the white dove that flew out of hell's kitchen, will definitely have a great impact on the world in the future."

"Well, and what Arthur said is right. People who shine like Zhou Ran should indeed shine their light into Hell's Kitchen. In the future, I will become the light of mercy and shine on Hell's Kitchen. of."

"Compassion shines on the world, Namo Amitabha..."

After hearing this, Hannibal shook his head, stood up, walked slowly to the side of the clown, imitated Arthur, and began to dance around the clown in that insane dance.

While dancing wildly, he shook his head and sang the holy hymn: "Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..."

It's just that Hannibal's eyes were not filled with admiration, but full of jokes and sarcasm.

After a dance, Hannibal carefully put his hand on the clown's shoulder, he grinned, showing his sharp teeth, smiled, and said slowly: "Dear Joker, we are all here Man, don't pretend to cry bitterly, but you haven't shed a single tear?"

"Isn't a clown a sad story? Am I right..."

After hearing this, the clown looked at Hannibal, wiped away the fake tears that didn't flow out with his hands symbolically, sighed, and said, "Well, Mr. Hannibal, you know what? I hate a smart person like you, you are really good at destroying the atmosphere, such a sad atmosphere is interrupted by you..."

"Mr. Hannibal, you really embarrass me a little... well, and it's not a good thing to use the knowledge of psychology on my brother..."

Hannibal blinked, looked at the clown with a big smile, and said, "Joker, you know? From the beginning to the end, I think you are my most special brother, because you are the most special brother in this darkness." The one who was born first, what you do must be meaningful."

"So, my eyes will always be on your body involuntarily... I can't help but observe you all the time..."

"Joker, can you tell me why you did this?"

After all, Hannibal looked at the clown with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zizai also turned his head to look at the clown, a gleam of red light flashed in his eyes, he was actually quite curious, it sounds interesting...

Seeing this, the clown laughed out loud, shook his head, and said, "Hahaha... Brothers, it's actually very simple. It's not as complicated as you think. I just want to add some fun to this world."

Hannibal smiled, and continued to ask: "Joker, is it really just for fun? I don't really believe it..."