Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

【Marvel: I have a serious mental illness】 【】

, Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

late at night.

Queens, New York.

Ingram Street.

In Zhou Ran's villa.

At this moment, Zhou Ran was sleeping on the bed, but his brows were furrowed all the time, and the expression on his face was constantly changing. It could be seen that he didn't sleep very well this time, and it was true.

In the dark spiritual space.

Zhou Ran is still talking with the clown.

Jake, when you wake up tomorrow, you will have the Dionysus factor, and nothing in this world can hurt you from now on! The clown smiled slowly and said.

Zhou Ran frowned, and asked very curiously: Clown, what exactly is Dionysus factor?

Zhou Ran really didn't know much about Dionysus factor.

While he knows a lot about the DC world, he doesn't remember everything.

Just like the Dionysus factor, Zhou Ran has heard of it but doesn't know what the Dionysus factor is.

He remembered that the Joker seemed to have resurrected many times with the Dionysus factor, and Batman seemed to have this thing in his body.

But more detailed and specific, he doesn't know anything.

The clown smiled and explained: Jake, the Dionysian factor is a very magical thing, a green liquid metal.

The Dionysian factor can make people heal themselves, gain hundreds of thousands of years of youth, and even finally defeat death and become immortal and immortal.

And the Dionysian factor is active in our body, but no matter how other people take blood samples for analysis, there is no way to detect the Dionysian factor.

Because the Dionysus factor will only take effect after the owner receives devastating damage, the rest of the time is always hidden and invisible.

Listen to the clown.

Zhou Ran pushed his glasses, and said worriedly: Joker, according to what you said, the Dionysian factor is a kind of liquid metal, so will it be disturbed by magnetic fields and magnetic forces?

Clown, I don't know if you can share my memory. If you can, you should be able to understand what I'm worried about.

There is a guy in this world named Magneto Eric. He is a mutant. His ability is very powerful. His power can control all metals.

Hohohoho... The little scandal let out a strange laugh, and said, Jake, you seem to think too highly of this guy named Magneto.

Jake, you have to know that having the ability and exerting the ability are two completely different things. Having the ability means that there is such a possibility, but if you can't exert it, it means 0, and it means nothing.

There are so many Kryptonians in the world, but there is only one Clark Kent, and only one Superman.

So, you don't have to worry, your worry is unnecessary.

Because Magneto will never understand what the Dionysus factor is, his vision and thinking are destined to prevent him from reaching the height where he can control the Dionysus factor.

After the clown finished speaking, he frowned, feeling a little inappropriate.

He quickly shook his head and continued with a smile: No, no, no... Jake, what I said just now is a bit inaccurate. To be precise, although Dionysus factor is a kind of liquid metal, it is something that Magneto cannot control. Metal.

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The Dionysian factor is much higher than Magneto. From the beginning to the end, there are only two people who can really understand the Dionysian factor and master the Dionysian factor. One is the clown and the other is the Laughing Bat.

Oh,

Now there is one more person, and that is you, my great god Mr. Jake.

After hearing this, Zhou Ran nodded slightly.

A very satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said happily: With the Dionysian factor, I finally don't have to worry about it anymore.

I feel very good now, and my whole body is completely relaxed. Today is really a very happy day for me.

Hearing Zhou Ran's words, the clown blinked and said with a smile, Jake, today is a very happy day for me.

Okay, it's time for you to rest now, no matter what time it is, I will always be by your side.

In addition, you need to make a mental preparation.

What psychological preparation? Zhou Ran asked a little puzzled.

Hohohoho... The clown laughed strangely, staring into Zhou Ran's eyes, and said, The time of the day belongs to you, and the time of night occasionally belongs to me.

I also need to move my body occasionally. After all, there is no sun here, and it is really boring.

This is the psychological preparation you need to make. If you don't want to continue to be stained with the blood of innocent people, then kill me...

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Hearing this, Zhou Ran frowned, took a deep breath, stared into the clown's eyes, and said very calmly: You can mess around as you like, as long as you don't drop your tail and let people find out. I don't want to cause trouble.

In addition, it is better to kill less old people, children, and women. My conscience will be a little uneasy. There are still many villains in this world. You can choose to torture the villains.

OK, okay, I'll pay attention! The clown stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, nodded and laughed.

After all, the clown stretched out his hands and pushed Zhou Ran, and Zhou Ran's consciousness left this dark place.

The clown applauded and said with a smile, Okay, he's gone, you two can come out now.

Xiao Zizai clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and walked out of the darkness, neither sad nor happy.

He looked at the clown, and said in a very cold voice: Clown, you have crossed the line a bit. I feel that my body is hungrier than before. This is a sign of imbalance.

You are bewitching Zhou Ran's heart, you are making him go to the evil side, and the compassion in his heart is decreasing bit by bit.

If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will kill you.

After all, Xiao Zizai's body glowed with golden light, his murderous aura filled his body, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the clown firmly.

The clown coughed lightly, and said with a smile, Xiao, don't be so angry. I don't think compassion has decreased, but has increased.

You heard what I said just now. Although Jake chose to indulge me, he gave me a limit, allowing me to play games with those villains.

Xiao, punishing evil is promoting good. Isn't this compassion?

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Hearing this, Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, sneered, and said, It's best, clown, I told you, you can do whatever you want, but don't affect Zhou Ran.

I hope you can remember this sentence, you should be able to feel my killing intent.

The Dionysus factor can make you immortal, but it can still make you feel the process of death and the pain of death.

I'll pull out your spine and cut off your face.

The clown chuckled lightly, and said, OK, Xiao, you can rest assured that I will never do such a stupid thing. I admit that I am a lunatic, but I am definitely not a fool.

Everything I do is for the good of everyone. You see, in order to help you protect mercy, I sent that bitch Superman who symbolizes darkness to a place where there is light.

Under the gaze of the light, he can't do anything.

Hohohoho... Hannibal slowly walked out of the darkness, and with a strange smile, he said, Joker, you are right, today is really a day worth being happy.

On this day, the clown was forgiven, Xiao guarded the mercy, and I was free, an unprecedented freedom.

The cage that kept me was gone, we all got what we wanted most, didn't we?

I think we should celebrate.

Hannibal stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. There was a grand dinner table. He walked to the table and raised a bottle of red wine. He smiled and said, Cheers! Come on, let's toast together, to the great Jake!

Seeing this, the clown walked up to Hannibal slowly, and slapped Hannibal hard on the face.

Hannibal didn't know why, he was a little taken aback, and then his eyes were full of burning anger.

Hohohoho... The clown took out a knife and gently placed it on the corner of Hannibal's mouth, his tone was extremely gentle, and he smiled: Mr. Hannibal, I have reminded you many times not to imitate my laughter .”

Tsk tsk tsk, you don't seem to take my words to heart, your behavior is really rude!

Mr. Hannibal, you know that I hate it when others imitate me and laugh like me. This makes me feel ridiculed, makes me very angry, and makes me unable to resist killing people.

I hope this is the last time I hear you make such a weird laugh, or I will really kill you!

Hearing this, Hannibal suppressed the anger in his heart, laughed, and said, Clown, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it, I was really excited.

You know a bird that's been kept in a cage all of a sudden, and one day it just flies out and is free, and that's an indescribable excitement.

I'm a little too proud.

The clown looked at Xiao Zizai and Hannibal, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: Both brothers, today is indeed a day worth being happy.

But also don't forget today was an infuriating day, Jake was humiliated.

Two brothers, we, as a part of him, want to avenge this revenge for him, which is why we were born in darkness.

No matter where you are, there are always some bedbugs that cannot be dealt with by normal means, and this is when we are needed.

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Facing bad people, you have to be worse than bad people.

Brothers, what should we do with this gold?

Xiao Zizai smiled and said, The poor monk never takes revenge overnight.

I'm going to take out Jin Bin's spine and turn him into a sheep scorpion.

Of course this is just the first step. You can also peel off his skin, saw off his limbs, Ling Chi... In short, there are many ways to torture people.

Killing him directly is the greatest gift to him.

Hannibal smiled and said, I think letting him see himself being eaten alive is the cruelest punishment in the world.

I believe that no one in this world can resist this terrible fear.

Tsk tsk tsk, fear and fear will make people extremely nervous, and will make their flesh even tighter.

This kind of meat tastes more delicious, more delicate, and more elastic.

The clown smiled, and said, It's all very good attention, it sounds great, and it's very interesting.

But it's not enough. The most terrible punishment in the world is to let a person lose everything, betray all relatives, have nothing, and finally experience what you said.

How to torture a person is a great art, sometimes living is the greatest cruelty to a person.

Besides, it's boring to kill a rare prey like Jin Bin at once. It's too boring.

Xiao Zizai frowned upon hearing this, he was not interested in what the clown said.

He is a patient, a different kind, and a murderer. He can only enjoy the pleasure of killing people.

He likes the indescribable complex emotions that arise when death falls on a person's head.

Hannibal is different. He is very interested in what the clown has to say. He is both a gourmet and a master of psychology.

The pleasure of playing with other people's psychology is a precious spiritual food for him.

Why not enjoy being able to eat spiritual food as well as material food?

Hannibal nodded, smiled and said, That's right, let him lose everything, the most precious thing in his life, so that he will be extremely desperate and full of negative emotions.

But it's not cruel enough, we still have to give him a hope at this time, give him a dreamlike bubble.

Then smash the bubble so his meat tastes better.

It's even more enjoyable to avenge this revenge.

Crack, crack, crack... After hearing what Hannibal said, the clown couldn't help applauding, and praised with a smile: That's right, that's it, Mr. Hannibal is worthy of being a psychological master who is proficient in human nature.

Okay, then let's do this, let him lose everything completely, and now we can start to act.

Xiao, Hannibal, which of the three of us will play first?

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, his eyes were scarlet, he put his hands together, and said in a low voice: I understand what you two mean, but the poor monk never takes revenge overnight, I will try my best to restrain my killing intent, and first kill Jin Hit a half.

I'll leave the rest to you...

After listening to Xiao Zizai's words.

The clown and Hannibal couldn't help but glance at each other.

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The clown shook his head, and said helplessly, Okay, Xiao, it's up to you, who will make your fist the biggest and the best?

Xiao, I still hope that you can be gentler and save Jin He's life, so that Jin He can survive.

Otherwise, this game will be boring and not fun.

The corner of Hannibal's mouth twitched lightly, he let out a long sigh, and reminded, Oh, I knew it would happen. How could a group of abnormal patients want to accomplish something together so smoothly?

Xiao, remember to be restrained. Don't forget the agreement between us. We agreed to work together. Don't beat my ingredients into meat.

In that case, I can only eat beef dumplings.