Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

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The daughter of an investment tycoon? That sounds good... Nick Fury twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending to be mentally handicapped, and said slowly: Colson, have you ever thought about saving Sis right now? Tuck Industries, how much will it cost?

Even if you sell S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not enough to fill their holes... Stark Industries has already been blacklisted by major banks for this operation.

No one can save them, only they can save themselves...

Okay, when Stark Industries shows signs of improvement, let Skye apply for the job, step by step, slowly... Pepper Potts is Skye's best template and best learning object .”

Nick Fury paused, and asked with a serious expression: Colson, is there any new progress in the research on the clown's corpse at the Science Department?

Coulson nodded and said: There has been some progress. They are extracting the cells from the clown, removing the unstable factors, and developing a new drug.

From their speculation, this drug is several levels higher than the previous drug developed with Cree cells.

Director, this will greatly promote our development in the genetic field...

Nick Fury sighed, and said: Actually, using Wolverine's gene, maybe the research effect will be better... But then we will form a relationship with the X-Men, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Colson, there is a long way to go. We need to pay more attention to the scientific field and recruit more scientists...

Coulson nodded and said, Okay, Director, I will always pay attention.

Colson, go down! Remember to disclose the undercover mission to Skye in advance, so that she can be prepared in her heart. This is not an easy task.

Well, Director, I see, I will explain everything that needs to be explained.

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time flies.

Soon came the night.

under the night,

There will always be many invisible dark waves flowing quietly.

The contract signed by Nick Fury and the vampires allowed the vampires to come to New York and gain a habitat.

The vampires are very quiet, and they don't go out very often, staying in the abandoned warehouse all the time.

They were discreet and didn't attract anyone's attention.

But that doesn't mean no one knew they were coming.

Hell's Kitchen.

Adjacent to the abandoned warehouse where the vampires live, in a soda store two blocks away.

Jerome, wearing a red suit and smeared with oil paint, was lying on a chair.

Huh... He took a deep breath, blinked his eyes, looked extremely excited, and said with a smile: This taste is really wonderful, incomparable, incomparable.

Although they look very dirty, I didn't expect to emit such a fragrant smell, which made me a little bit hungry and wanted to taste a delicious meal...

Oh, I'm so excited right now, I'm worried that I don't know where those bats are hiding, and they all appear.

Hee hee hee, I want to kill all these hateful bats, they are not real bats, only real bats can survive.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Thinking of this, Jerome stood up slowly. After stretching, he clapped his hands gracefully and said with a smile, Come in, my dear little puddings...

Crunch...

The door was pushed open gently.

Step into a group of gangsters wearing clown masks.

They are of different shapes, tall and short, fat and thin.

They all look different.

But they all have one thing in common.

They are all believers of the clown, they adore the vicious lunatic, the clown, and they are willing to give everything for the clown.

In this group of lunatics.

In the lead was a tall, well-built man.

Hahaha... Jerome looked at the group of people in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a very gentle tone: Oh, my dear little puddings, I want to ask you to do something for me.

It's a very light-hearted thing, um...and I'm sure you'll all enjoy something like this...

After the matter is completed, you will all get corresponding rewards, well, this is a very good reward...and I believe you will all like this kind of reward...

Master Clown, if you have anything to do, just tell me, I am willing to give my life for you at any time... The tall and tall man in the lead puffed up his chest and raised his head, his voice was extremely excited: Master Clown, you are my god! , It was you who guided me, a lost lamb.

Whatever you ask me to do, I will do whatever it takes!

Through the clown mask.

You can see his eyes full of admiration.

Jerome stretched out his hand and gently picked his ear, grinned slightly, showing his sharp teeth, and said with a smile: Hey, little pudding, don't speak so loudly, we're not just playing tricks right now. It's a small game... but plotting something bad!

In addition, although what you said is very pleasant and makes me very happy, I must declare one thing... Your voice is really very unpleasant, it hurts my ears very much, and makes me a little unhappy...

Oh, you know what? When I was a kid, my dad, he was a clown in the circus, and every day he came home from get off work, he would get very drunk...

Then, he would take off his belt and beat my mother and me severely. While he was whipping, he growled like crazy: Jerome, you beast, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, Killed your mother...

Oh, you know, I am a very filial child, I can bear my father beating me, but I can't bear my father beating my mother...

One night, I plunged a knife into my father's body. There was a puff, blood spurted out, and he died... But I didn't feel happy. I didn't think it was enough, it really wasn't enough...

So, I cut off his head with a knife, and I put his head in front of my mother's bed, hoping that when she opened her eyes, she would be able to see my masterpiece.

Jerome paused, with a sad look on his face, and continued: When my mother woke up, I shouted to her excitedly, Mom, look, I killed the man who beat you, We got relief, you must be very happy!

But my mother was not happy. Instead, she yelled at me like a lunatic. She was very angry... Oh, it's really hard for me to understand this. I obviously helped her out of that hell. , she still blames me...

I remember that I said that I am a very filial child. The appearance of my mother makes me very sad, makes my heart hurt, and makes me burst into tears...

Dear little puddings, do you know what I should do at this time?

Listen to Jerome's question, and then look at his red, devil-like eyes.

A group of people trembled, not daring to speak a word.

Jerome smiled, stretched out his hand to gently stroke the scar on his face, and said, Oh, cute little puddings, do you know how I got the scar on my face?

It came on that day... My mother's sadness reminded me of my father's teaching that laughter is contagious, and clowns convey happiness...

Actually, my father is pretty good when he's not drinking. He's very gentle. He taught me a lot of principles in life and things, and I've been benefiting a lot.

Hohohoho... Hahaha... Yes, laughter can be contagious. Laughter is the most powerful force in the world, and I am the one who brings laughter to everyone.

That day, I took out the knife that killed my father, put the not-so-sharp knife into my mouth, and swiped it gently from left to right...

Blood ran down my face, like bright lipstick... That was my scar, and it was also my smile, the smile I dedicated to my mother...

But she didn't understand me. Since then, she never paid attention to me, never said a word to me, she abandoned me... She regarded me as a monster, a monster through and through...

well……

Jerome sighed softly, and took out a knife out of nowhere.

While turning the knife, he came to the tall man.

Jerome opened his mouth, gently inserted the knife into the man's mouth, and said with a smile, Oh, cute little pudding, how do you think I should punish you?

You remind me of that bad day... Hey, you know what? It only takes one bad day to turn a normal person into a crazy person...

Hohohoho, wasn't I once a lunatic?

Feeling the coldness in his mouth, the tall man trembled all over.

His expression was extremely stiff, like a puppet.

His face also turned completely pale, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a great fear, and he didn't know what to say?

Hey, little pudding, you seem to be very scared... Tsk tsk tsk, why are you scared?

You look like this, it makes me sad...

I hate it the most when someone puts a straight face in front of me...

why so?

Jerome's voice was very low, like a demon whispering.

The tall man faltered and said: I...I...

Before he finished speaking.

There was a pop!

The tall man's body fell down, he clutched his abdomen in confusion, blood was gushing out from there.

A thin young man appeared in front of Jerome, with a bloody knife clutched tightly in his hands.

now.

The young man's hands were shaking wildly.

A gleam of fear flashed across his eyes.

This appears to be his first kill.

Hohohoho...

The young man lowered his head slowly, and let out a horrible laugh.

With a low voice, he said: Master Clown, I have already killed this bastard that upset you, he really deserves to die...

Oh, killing decisively? You are really an eye-opening little pudding. Jerome took a look at the young man and withdrew the knife in his hand.

He licked his lips, looked very happy, and smiled at the thin young man: Little Pudding, you are very courageous! Very good, I like this kind of courageous people very much!

I'm very optimistic about you, I believe you will become a qualified lunatic.

Well, for the sake of how handsome you were just now, you will be the boss of these trash from now on.

Oh, by the way, little pudding, what's your name?

Huh... The young man took a deep breath, clenched the knife that was still dripping blood, and said with a smile, Master Clown, my name is Jayne, and I am willing to help you.

He was right.

He understood what the lord clown said, and the clown also chose him.

At this moment, his life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Becoming the clown's subordinate means that he will become a terrible person, a person who everyone fears him.

In this hell's kitchen, no one will bully him anymore, only he bullies others.

He is no longer the lowest weed in Hell's Kitchen, but the highest glutton.

Because clowns are the greatest evil!

Following such evil, he will become even more evil.

Hahaha, is this what killing people feels like? It doesn't seem to be as difficult as imagined... and there is no sense of panic at all...

This feeling is great!

He is very grateful to the clown, to the god who gave him a new life and gave him strength

Jayne smiled, very happily.

Jerome nodded and said, Jain, the mission has begun, let's start messing up Hell's Kitchen from now on!

Tell everyone that the clown is back...and never going away...

Jain, don't be afraid of death, when you choose to die, you won't die...

Jain, don't be afraid of being crazy, when you are crazy, then other people should be crazy too...

An excited smile appeared on Jayne's face, and a strange light shone in his eyes. He felt that he was different, but he didn't know exactly what was different...

He seems to be getting stronger...

Jain, go down, let go and do it...

The ordinary days are so boring, I want to see blood flow into rivers.

Jerome sighed softly and said in a low voice.

Master Clown, thank you for choosing me, I will definitely not let you down...

Jayne licked his lips, and led the group back slowly.

Jerome returned to the rocking chair, closed his eyes tightly, and waved his hands freely in mid-air, as if playing a beautiful symphony.

After a while, the symphony ended.

Jerome laughed: For those disgusting bats, blood has an unparalleled attraction.

Although I don't know where they are hiding, but as long as the smell of blood is strong enough, they will definitely come out... This is their bad nature.

I hope there will be a few more bats, otherwise, without bats, the development progress of Smile will be too slow... If this continues, how can I make this place my Happy Valley?

Hahaha, soon, soon, that day will soon...