"Brothers, sisters, my lovely little puddings, we have spent too many days in this dark corner... The darkness blocks us, prevents us from being exposed to the sun, and makes our lives
Messy."
"No one is born a bad person. Each of us is a good person, but fate never favors good people. Destiny only likes bad people!"
"So, we have to be bad people, we have to do evil things, we have to fight evil with evil, we have to fight violence with violence... In the ultimate darkness of Hell's Kitchen, the only way to survive is to be a pure bad guy.
Better."
Jerome grinned, showing a ferocious expression, and let out an inhuman laugh from his throat: "Hoo hoo ho... Now the whole of New York has fallen into a kind of chaos, and this kind of chaos is the new
This new change is exactly what we have brought about.”
"For me and for yourselves, please charge. I will watch you here, I will watch you from this high mountain."
"We will win, we will win!"
Jerome clenched his fists and waved forward fiercely.
A huge cheer suddenly erupted from the crowd.
"Joker!"
"Joker!"
"Joker!"
"…………"
With this huge cheer, the clown army immediately spread out. They want to conquer Hell's Kitchen, and they want to dedicate this place to their god, the great clown.
These madmen with oil paint on their faces clenched the steel knives and guns in their hands, and rushed towards the place where the evildoers who once oppressed them.
They are like hungry wolves who are not afraid of death. They would rather bear the huge risk of dying at any time and move forward against the wind.
The weakness and humbleness of life are all revealed at this moment.
Fight evil with evil, fight violence with violence...
This is a feast of bliss.
Jerome stood at the highest point of Hell's Kitchen, looking down at the war below, with a smile on his lips, and whispered softly: "Hey, the Smile drink is very effective. These guys have completely forgotten their sorrow, and there is only one thing left in their hearts."
Have fun..."
"The only emotion they have left is happiness. In this happiness, they are not afraid of death... Hey, it's really crazy, but this is not what I want to see."
"They haven't fully demonstrated the magic of Smile drinks yet..."
"This dance started a little early. According to my original idea, this dance should wait until that Jerome guy also turned into a clown... but it had to be brought forward. Who made [him] appear?
?"
"Hey, although I don't know what you are planning, I know that you must also hope that New York will be chaotic... This can be regarded as my response to you. I look forward to working with you to truly bring the 'Joker' to this world.
Existence, let’s meet you once again.”
"What should I call you? Father God? Sower of chaos? Or another clown?"
Jerome sighed lightly, shook his head, and continued: "Forget it, don't think about it so much. The more you think about it, the more your head will hurt... Hey, I'll just wait for you here." "Hohohoho, I really hope to see the real [you]!"
…………
Q: How long will it take to completely occupy Hell’s Kitchen?
Answer: It takes three days!
This is the exact answer Jerome got through practice.
It only took three days for the second-generation clown army, infected by Jerome's Smile drink, to completely occupy Hell's Kitchen. Everything was surprisingly successful.
Of course, not everyone who drinks Smile will become a madman or Jerome's subordinate.
This also involves a principle of adaptability.
Anyone who can become a clown corps must have one thing in common, a same or similar element, that is, this person's fate must be tragic and painful enough.
Because only in this way can you indulge in the happiness brought by Smile drinks, fall in love with this kind of happiness, and cannot live without this kind of happiness.
In the end, you will be dominated by this happiness.
Obviously, not everyone will indulge in the false happiness brought by Smile drinks.
Suffering has a critical value. Before reaching the critical value, people will only make one choice, which is to endure.
This is indeed the case. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages has been human nature since ancient times. When the last straw that breaks the camel's back has not yet been issued, the camel will not be afraid and will even accept the straw calmly.
In fact, all races are the same. They will choose to endure it until the last moment or until the end.
Once you have the thought of retreating, you will neither move forward nor
When tough gangs and mafia families encounter these madmen, they are like eggs hitting a stone, smashed to pieces in an instant.
Of course, this is also because New York’s underground emperor Jin did not show up during the war.
When a leading snake no longer exists, the remaining snakes naturally lose their backbone and become so weak that they cannot even defeat a chicken.
Where did the Kingpin go?
Not only Kingpin's men were concerned about this issue, but Jerome was also concerned about it.
Because in Jerome's eyes, Kingpin is a very qualified war weapon and he has super physical fitness.
And once he is transformed into a clown army, it will explode with unparalleled destructive power.
Jerome needs a subordinate like this. He can't be alone every time he appears. This would be too lousy.
But it is a pity that even though Jerome searched the entire Hell's Kitchen, he could not find Kingpin. Kingpin seemed to disappear out of thin air.
This made Jerome sad for an hour.
So where did the Kingpin go?
Hell's Kitchen.
In a safe house that obviously cost a lot of money to build.
Kingpin, the underground emperor of New York, was lying on a stretcher. His face was very pale and he looked very sick.
He lost his strong body that he was proud of. All the bones in his body were broken. He could no longer stand up. He had become a cripple.
Fortunately, his tongue was not removed and he could still speak, but every time he spoke a word, huge pain would erupt from his body.
Living has no meaning to him anymore...
What's even more tragic is that he can't even commit suicide.
That guy is really a devil!
Jin Bing's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes full of fear.
During this period of time, Jin did not dare to close his eyes, because as long as he closed his eyes, he would see a pair of scarlet eyes.
That is a madman, an extremely terrifying madman.
That was the devil Satan who went on a rampage in Hell's Kitchen and left a great name.
Satan viciously ripped out his spine...
However, when he woke up, his spine was still there, but he could no longer move.
Was that a dream?
Kingpin sometimes thought this way, otherwise, he would be a dead man now.
After all, I have never heard of anyone having his spine removed and still living...
But if it was really a dream, he shouldn't become a cripple now.
"Tap, step, step..."
There was a sound of footsteps.
Joy appeared in Kingpin's remaining single eye. Is Bullseye back?
He didn't expect Bullseye to be so loyal to him?
Even if he becomes like this, Bullseye still calls him Kingpin-sama and is still willing to be loyal to him.
He misjudged human nature and thought everyone was selfish.
But Bullseye is not.
Bullseye escaped from prison that night and saved him.
"I should be nicer to him. I should really treat him as one of my own, but I still can't relax. I can't really judge whether he saved me for my property..." Jin Bing thought. p>
Bullseye carried two large bags of food and came to Kingpin.
He took out a bottle of glucose from the bag, skillfully added gold and put an intravenous drip on it.
Then he started to eat, and he ate compressed biscuits that were once difficult to swallow.
There was an inexplicable silence between the two.
But silence cannot be maintained forever, and it will eventually be broken.
Bullseye swallowed the last bite of the compressed biscuit in his mouth, looked at Kingpin, and said solemnly: "Lord Kingpin, your foundation is gone. Now there is only one master of Hell's Kitchen - the clown."
"Yes, he is back. This madman is back. He is still looking for you everywhere. As long as he wants, he will find you here soon."
Kingpin endured the pain and whispered: "This is really not good news... Bullseye, you can go and leave me alone. With your ability, the clown will definitely reuse you."
"Although the clown is a little crazy, he is a rare smart man. If Bullseye follows him, he will have a better future."
"Lord Kingpin, are you willing to do that?" Bullseye frowned and asked, "Is this little setback too much for you to bear? If that's the case, are you sorry that I successfully spent five million dollars to bribe the police station?
Jailbreak?"
"But I have become a useless person now, and I am no longer the same Kingpin..." Kingpin closed his eyes, his expression extremely painful.
"Lord Kingpin, we still have a chance...it's just that the risk is a bit high. It's a gamble on life." Bullseye said softly.
"What chance?" Kingpin opened his eyes.
Bullseye raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, took out a tube of red reagent from his arms, and said: "This is the blood of Wolverine Logan. I secretly went back to your villa a few days ago and found King Kong there.
Wolf's blood... It's a pity that this is the only tube. The original ones are gone. I think it was the special department that did it."
Bullseye told a lie. Wolverine's blood was not lost, but was hidden by him.
The reason why he was still respectful to Kingpin was because he wanted Kingpin to be the guinea pig in this experiment.
He wanted to try, can Kingpin survive?
If he survives, he will also be injected with Wolverine's blood.
Who can refuse immortality?
After Kingpin was silent for a moment, he whispered: "Bullseye, inject me. This is our last chance. Rather than become a waste, it is better to fight fate to the death."
Bullseye nodded and injected Wolverine's blood into Kingpin's body.
Jin Bin let out an extremely miserable howl, and his whole body trembled crazily.
Rejection reaction begins.
Bullseye watched quietly, took out a notebook from his arms, and recorded it carefully.
After being a bad student all his life, he started learning for the first time.