Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

Chapter 70 Heavy rain will wash away everything

I don't know who I am either, I think I'm probably a clown.

No, not very likely, but definitely! I must be a clown, and a very special clown!

The naked madman slowly lowered his head, with a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Coulson, his face was extremely serious, his tone was very serious, and he answered Coulson's question seriously.

And a look that does not allow rebuttal.

Listen to the madman's answer.

Coulson, who had lost too much blood and was pale, endured the pain. He gritted his teeth and asked the last question in his life with a trembling voice: What are fireworks?

After hearing this, the lunatic had a strange expression on his face, smiled and blinked, and answered Coulson's question: Hee hee hee... Fireworks are fireworks, it's just a pity that you can't see them!

Coulson heard the words, his heart was full of unwillingness, his eyes disintegrated little by little, his eyes also lost sight distance little by little, and the surrounding scene began to become illusory and dim little by little.

Before his eyes flashed the face of his wife, the face of his children, the face of Nick Fury, the face of Hawkeye... the face of every agent in S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the end, these faces were all shattered like mirrors and turned into a thick darkness.

Coulson smiled and died.

His smile was full of apology, he wanted to kiss his wife again, and wanted to hug his child again...

Coulson's death made the madman feel a little bit. He originally thought that this man would die with regret, but he didn't expect this man to have a smile...

This is quite a fun little thing.

Then take this fun thing and let's go to church together... the time is almost up... something interesting is about to happen...

This very special and wise maniac, he looked at the maniacs under the high platform who were fighting with the SHIELD agents, and at the SHIELD agents who were climbing to the high platform and shooting frantically at him.

The madman sighed, shook his head, and muttered to himself: This farce should end, these brothers without wisdom are not worthy of surviving, they are all failed works...

They look really ugly. When I get along with them and breathe the same air as them, I feel extremely disgusting and disgusting every moment...

Who made me the most special of these brothers? I'm going to be the next clown, and a real clown.

These agents should die too, the brothers will be alone down there, they always need some playmates...

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My father, although you accidentally created me with the clown factor in your body, you don't even know what a real clown is.

You've been affected by that powerful force, you're sick, and terminally ill, to the point of hopelessness, I can feel your life is passing, it's at the end, you'll probably end up in fireworks When it blooms...

Well, although I don't know what a clown is, I know that clowns definitely don't need to be worshiped by others...

He definitely doesn't need any fanatical believers, and he will never deliberately expand his army of children...

I don't think clowns have a clear purpose...

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However, although you failed, father, I still want to thank you, thank you for creating me, and I appreciate your talent.

I will inherit your talent... The mad laugh virus is really an interesting gadget...

Well, father, I'm going to church to be baptized in person,

You will be very surprised at that time. After all, you have never taken us to heart. In your eyes, I am also a work without wisdom and a failure.

Unfortunately, father, you read it wrong...

Then, let me put an end to this farce now...

After the madman finished speaking, he reached out and picked up the dead Coulson, and then jumped lightly from the high platform to the roof.

He looked at the brothers in the chemical plant who were fighting with the agents through the big hole that the agents had opened earlier.

And the agents who were scrambling up the ropes trying to catch him and catch him.

The madman waved his hand fiercely at them, grinned and said, Hahaha...Goodbye my enemies and brothers...

The voice fell.

On the high platform where the lunatic stood just now, a strange red light lit up.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, the high platform instantly turned into fly ash, and the crimson flames burned, sweeping the entire abandoned chemical factory.

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the madmen created by the clown were all buried in the explosion. The agents died, and they didn't understand why the bomb could not be detected by the detection device, and the bomb would explode.

Looking at the spreading fire, watching the abandoned chemical factory that started to slowly collapse due to the burning of the fire.

The corner of the madman's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Oh, damn, I almost forgot. In addition to developing the maniac virus, my father and Mr. Hansen also developed the Extremis Bomb.

Well, also, father is going to blow up us this time. He does not allow inferior existences like us, which will tarnish the greatness of the clown...

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The madman laughed and slowly left the sea of ​​fire that was burning fiercely...

At this moment, the ordinary people in this Hell's Kitchen, the abandoned chemical factory that they always wanted to burn but dared not to burn, finally started to burn.

Ferocious flames devoured everything, and the green sewage pool full of various chemical wastes began to bubbling and transpired due to heat, making a gul, gul sound. The cesspool exploded with a bang!

A huge impact broke out!

The smoke that has been shrouded in pollution is also rushing into the sky at this moment, like a beast.

In the sky, hot air collided with cold air, and then a white lightning flashed across the dark night sky, and it rained heavily in Hell's Kitchen.

Immediately, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there are some green fine dust mixed in this white heavy rain.

However, in this dark night, these incomparably small traces could not be found at all, and no one would take the initiative to pay attention.

The people in Hell's Kitchen, it's not the heavy rain that they haven't seen before, how could they pay attention?

As for the loss of an abandoned factory overnight, that is more common, and people here have long been accustomed to it.

You know this is hell's kitchen!

This is the Eden where sin breeds, the bad guy's paradise, the ugly garbage dump.

On the streets during the day, there may be two gangs of gangsters fighting at any time, and in the no-man's land at night, there may be fierce battles at any time, leading to a big explosion.

Here, the villains at the top won't be curious about such a thing, because they've long been used to it, and they're the makers of the explosion themselves.

Ordinary people at the bottom are even less curious. They just want to be able to live their lives smoothly, and it is best to escape from here and escape from this garbage heap.

But there are only a few lucky ones out of hell's kitchen, and more are integrated with it, and they have also become the once hated villains and bad guys.

Here, black and white are reversed, good and evil are out of balance, and only a handful of good are left.

In the dark night, under the heavy rain, the bloodstains of the lunatics and agents were washed away, and the burning fire was also weakening a little bit.

However, judging from the posture of the fire and the degree of burning, when the day dawned, the chemical factory should also turn into dust and completely withdraw from the stage.

What makes people sigh is that the madman and the secret agent who were enemies during their lifetime ended up going to death together and met Satan together.

Just don't know if they will be friends in hell?

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