Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

The clown heaved a long sigh, looked at Hannibal and Xiao Zizai, this time he surprisingly didn't smile, his expression was extremely serious, and he said slowly: "Jake, he is my god, I must cooperate with him One. At that time, there will be no more Jokers here."

"I just hope that after I'm gone, there will be another Joker in this world, so that when Jake sees his words, it's like seeing me..."

The clown paused, with a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "By the way, Hannibal, Shaw, let me tell you a secret, I am not the only one who was born in this darkness, there is another Brother is always there, but he is not too talkative..."

"Also, I think another brother is about to be born, he just needs a little stimulation..."

Hannibal was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I didn't expect there to be a brother who has been hiding all this time. This is really a surprise!"

"And new people will be born. Sure enough, Joker, I'm not mistaken. You are really different from us. You know more things than us. I'm curious why you were born?"

"I am hunger, Joker, what are you? What kind of power are you? Joker, you always say that you are chaos, but to be honest, I really don't believe it..."

Hearing this, the little scandal clenched his fists and slapped Hannibal hard on the face until Hannibal was covered in blood, knocking Hannibal down to the ground.

The clown looked down at Hannibal with a ferocious expression on his face. He laughed wildly and said, "Mr. Ogre, don't inquire about other people's affairs casually. Even if we are brothers, I can kill you..."

"Mr. Ogre, friendly reminder, don't be curious about me, this is the first time, if there is another time, I will really kill you..."

"However, so far, I really haven't said a single lie to my brothers. I'm really a mess. If you still don't believe me, Mister Ogre, then there's nothing I can do..."

Hannibal was lying on the ground covered in blood, looking at the face painted with pale white oil paint, at the laughing face painted with bright red paint.

Hannibal stared at the clown's black hole-like eyes that were always full of temptation, and suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Then, Hannibal slowly got up from the ground, smiled all over his face, and said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, great Mr. Joker, I understand, Hannibal guarantees you with his personality, he will never There is a next time..."

After finishing speaking, Hannibal snapped his fingers and conjured up a table of delicious food. He shook the red wine in his hand and said with a smile, "Joker, let's drink together. We are all brothers. Forgive me this time..."

The clown nodded, sat on the chair, smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Hannibal, let's have a drink together..."

……

Seeing this, Xiao Zizai couldn't help shaking his head. It's enough for a person to be able to figure out the meaning of his own life, and it's good enough to understand the true meaning of his own life.

Always thinking about the meaning of other people's life is really taking a narrow path and entering a narrow gate.

Cultivation, the last thing you cultivate is a heart!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.There is nothing, where can the dust be caused.

Xiao Zizai closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "Namo Amitabha."

Then he began to recite the "Ksitigarbha Fundamental Vows Sutra" silently, and realized his own way.

"Hey, Xiao, don't you want to eat something?"

"This food can't satisfy my hunger, and, last time I was full..."

Chapter 81 The End of Arthur's Death (Please follow up! Please collect!)

The baptism personally customized by Arthur the Clown, the grand firework show customized by himself, is finally over.

With his death as the end, the performance was completely closed to the curtain.

Arthur the Clown has never been afraid of dying. From the day he became a clown, from the day he killed Teresa, he has nothing to fear, and he has nothing to fear.

After becoming a clown, every day is a joy for him, every day is great.

It's not that Arthur wants to be a clown, but as long as that hell is still alive, he must be a clown. Only by being a clown can he get real happiness.

Arthur chose to embrace the darkness and cruelty in his heart, releasing the purest kindness that has been suppressed in his heart.

Clowns are not villains, are they?

Human beings cannot lock in cruelty, because their nature is cruel; human beings cannot lock in darkness, because darkness is in their hearts; human beings cannot resist despair, because they are inherently weak.

Therefore, in the end Arthur chose not to be a human being, he chose to become a clown, even if he died in the end, he never regretted it.

Because he died as a clown, that was enough for him.

As he said before his death, "I just hope my death makes more cents than my life."

Arthur only hoped that his death was more meaningful than his life.

Before he died, he saw the next clown, saw his own creations, saw his own children, saw Jerome.

And in a trance, he also saw the Lord who gave him a new life and guided him to become a clown.

He was really happy, he knew that in that moment he was recognized, in that moment he was truly the Joker, that his death made sense.

For Arthur, this baptism is over, but for S.H.I.E.L.D., and for Nick Fury, this is just the beginning.

……

Hiding on an aircraft carrier in the sky.

S.H.I.E.L.D., Director's Office.

At this moment, three or four hours have passed since the clown died.

Nick Fury looked at the table on the table for the operation report of tonight's long night.

He slumped on the chair, with a pipe in his mouth, and began to smoke heavily. He wanted to anesthetize his nerves with a large amount of nicotine to relieve his fatigue and anxiety.

However, some anxiety cannot be relieved by nicotine, even by morphine.

Just like the anxiety in Nick Fury's heart now, nicotine cannot be resolved at all, and no drug can resolve it.

Yes, Nick Fury, he is anxious, he is extremely anxious now, he feels that he is tightly wrapped around his body by a huge anxiety.

He felt that a terrible shadow was coming towards him, and something indescribable was watching him, which made him feel breathless and suffocated.

Nick Fury suddenly discovered that since he started investigating the clown, everything has changed, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has fallen into an extremely passive situation without knowing it, as if everything now, including what happened tonight, was forced is going on.

As if SHIELD did not take the initiative to intervene at all, everything was beyond his judgment.

Right now, the development of the clown matter has been completely out of his control. It is really different from what he imagined, and the ending is really different from what he imagined.

The clown's video mail; the crazy black widow; the dead body in the Statue of Liberty; the crazy smiley Coulson saw before he died;

Prevent the Statue of Liberty from exploding, and mention the mysterious mechanical voice of Carol Danvers; the secret party vampire; the laughing virus; the mysterious substance that can make the human body explode; and the hydra that the clown shouted before his death slogan……

"Cut off one head, and grow two heads to replace it. Kill a clown, and there will be another clown..."

Adding all these things together, it is too complicated.

Now, Nick Fury can no longer find a correct direction, and he can no longer solve this mystery.

Moreover, he still has a lot of aftermath things to do.

He needs to determine whether there are any remains of the laughing virus developed by the clown?

Has the Laughing Virus really been wiped out?

What if the Joker hid the Laugh Virus somewhere else?

And what the clown said before his death was like declaring directly that he was a hydra.

Therefore, the clown should be a Hydra man.

This kind of unscrupulous and extremely cruel killing is exactly the same as Hydra.

Is the clown a biological weapon secretly developed by those hydra hiding in the dark?

Mother Fuck!

Damn Hydra!

In addition, Nick Fury, he also needs to investigate the mysterious mechanical voice that gave the warning.

He needs to find out who this mysterious man is?

What conspiracy does this mysterious man have?What is his purpose?How could he know so many things?

How did he know this mysterious person?

Well, and this mysterious person also warned not to trace his identity, and also warned SHIELD not to continue to make trouble, and the most important thing is that this mysterious person actually knows Carol? Danvers!

Cree or Stru?

Both are possible, they both know Carol Danvers.

It seems that we need to investigate the Stru people inside S.H.I.E.L.D. I seem to be a little too kind to them. If I don’t want to rely on them to resist the Kree, I really want to kill them all...

There is also the mutilated corpse of the clown who was shot by the energy of the cosmic Rubik's Cube, which also needs to be studied.

Why did the corpses in the Statue of Liberty come back to life?They are very similar to the zombies in those doomsday stories, which also need to be studied.

The abandoned chemical factory in Hell's Kitchen, still need to send someone to investigate again, to see if there are any clues left by the clown?

Moreover, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been severely damaged by the Joker incident, and all the agents Coulson took away died.

Although the dead Coulson was successfully revived with the potion developed by the genetic tissue of the Cree, but now he has become a comatose vegetable, and it is not known when he will wake up.

There is also the black widow who simulates the clown out of control and is still in a coma.

At this moment, Nick Fury really has a headache. He wants to hold everything in his own hands, but he seems to have messed up everything.

After cursing a Fuck!

Nick Fury patted the table fiercely, this matter was endless, he swore that he would figure it all out.

……

Eight in the morning.

The sun was already high at this time, and the streets of New York were full of traffic and people coming and going.

The bustling New York City is full of voices and noises again.

For New Yorkers, last night was just an extremely peaceful night. After waking up, they still need to keep busy and live.

As for the entrance of the Statue of Liberty, there is an extra maintenance sign, which will not attract people's attention, because New Yorkers have long been used to this. overhaul.

In front of St. John's Cathedral, there is also a no-entry sign, which may have some irritated murmurs.

Because yesterday was the cleaning day of St. John's Cathedral, the homeless people who lived here were kicked out. Today, after the cleaning day, they saw the sign that the door is closed and no entry, and the homeless people are looking for other places. up...

Well, those priests and nuns who died and those who worked inside the Statue of Liberty, their relatives, will still go through a period of grief and grief.

However, these labor pains will gradually disappear bit by bit as time goes by...

Chapter 82 Awards Ceremony Officially Begins (Please follow up! Please collect!)

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Queens, New York, Ingram Avenue House.

The alarm clock "jingle bell" rang.

Zhou Ran stretched and sat up suddenly from the bed. He woke up unexpectedly in the middle of the night. This should be the first time in his life, and also the first time he went back to sleep.

After sleeping in the cage for a while, Zhou Ran felt that he was in better spirits.

Then, he went to the bathroom for a brief wash, and picked out a red suit, which looked very festive. For some reason, he liked red very much today.

Probably because after today's ceremony, Tony Stark is going to be Iron Man.

Zhou Ran feels very happy now.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and evenly applied a little pomade on his head. A very handsome back hairstyle was enough, and he looked very temperamental at first glance.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ran's mouth, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and mouthed in the mirror: "I am Iron man!"

Then, Zhou Ran left the villa and drove towards the award ceremony prepared by the military.

On the way to the awards ceremony, Zhou Ran put on a bluetooth headset while driving, and called Tony with a smile, saying, "Hey, Tony, you haven't woken up yet, don't forget today's military Prepared for the awards ceremony, and we agreed to make Rhodes look bad."

Tony Stark, who was driving a supercar and speeding on the road, laughed out loud, and said proudly: "No, Jake, you guessed wrong this time, I'm on the road now, no Thinking that in your eyes, I, Tony, turned out to be a person who does not keep promises, but seeing the good idea you came up with yesterday, I am not as knowledgeable as you."

"Shall we see who's faster? Who will get to the award ceremony first?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ran stepped on the gas pedal hard, smiled, and said, "Oh, Tony, do you want to compare speeds? Of course you can, then come on, but there is one prerequisite for this competition, which is to Obey the traffic rules, but never run a red light!"

Tony nodded, stepped on the accelerator hard, and blue flames spewed out from behind the exhaust pipe of the supercar.

Tony laughed and said, "Jake, you're doomed. My supercar has been modified by myself. In terms of speed, Tony's sports car is definitely the fastest in New York."

When Zhou Ran heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said confidently: "Tony, fast on a straight line is not fast, but fast on a curve is really fast."

After all, Zhou Ran slammed the steering wheel, and a handsome drift passed the curve in front of him.

In order to survive in this terrible world, Zhou Ran has fully practiced his driving skills with his strong self-discipline.