Marvel’s Big Villain

Times Square is a bustling block in Manhattan, New York, USA, known as "the crossroads of the world".

There are nearly 40 shopping malls and theaters gathered near the square, which is a prosperous entertainment and shopping center. Walking into Times Square, surrounded by colorful neon lights and street performers, news, song MVs, and TV programs are played on the big screen at any time, which is enough to shock everyone's eyes.

In the morning two days later, Times Square was as bustling and lively as ever, and the crowded streets were crowded with vehicles and pedestrians.

On the iconic Nasdaq screen in Times Square, the stock information of the day is being broadcast.

Suddenly, a figure flew to the roof of the Nasdaq building, but people just looked down at the road, and no one noticed this phenomenon.

A few minutes later, an unidentified humanoid object slowly descended from the top of the Nasdaq Building.

The object was trapped by a high-strength alloy rope, fell slowly, and finally stopped on the iconic NASDAQ big screen.

Now, no matter how slow the passers-by were, they still noticed this strange situation.

"What is this?"

Pedestrians frowned and talked a lot. Many people took out their mobile phones, took photos and posted them on social networks.

There are a few daring pedestrians who walked to the bottom of the screen to observe carefully.

Suddenly, a drop of blood fell from an unknown object and dripped on their faces.

"Blood?"

"Well, it's still hot!"

"This is a person!!"

"what!!!"

"I buy Karma!!!!!!"

Those few brave people were completely frightened and screamed loudly.

No wonder they were blind. Anyone who saw this unknown object would not immediately recognize that it was a person.

Because this mass of unknown objects has long since lost its human form, an accurate description should be a mass of rotten flesh.

The ear-piercing screams overwhelmed the noise of Times Square, and a feeling of terror quickly spread among the crowd.

The few people who took pictures with their mobile phones felt nauseous when they learned that the unknown object was a person, and quickly bent over and leaned on the wall to retch.

Too scary, too bloody!

They can't imagine what kind of abuse this person suffered during his lifetime.

Just thinking about it, I feel goosebumps all over my body.

Times Square is not only an entertainment and shopping center in New York, many news media in the world, including ABC, have studios and news centers in Times Square.

Just a few minutes later, dozens of news vehicles arrived from all directions.

Hundreds of journalists rushed to the bottom of the Nasdaq screen with long guns and short cannons, the machine was turned on, and the host played live to pass the situation here to the studio.

Soon, news and entertainment TV stations across the United States, as well as major social networking platforms, seemed to be infected with a virus.

Just turn on a TV show that is live from Times Square, and if you don't want to watch it, be prepared to change the channel.

Sorry, the next show will be a live broadcast from Times Square.

This picture has completely monopolized the TV stations across the United States, but when the American residents widened their eyes and prepared to watch the live broadcast seriously.

But I found that there was only a mosaic on the TV.

What about me?

It's all mosaics, what do you want me to see.

The TV host expected this kind of reaction and quickly explained.

"Everyone, I'm very sorry, it's not that we don't want to show you the live footage, but..."

The host covered his mouth and frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It's that this scene is really too bloody.

"I have been working in journalism for more than ten years, and I have reported hundreds of horrific murders, but I swear to God, even if the horror index of these hundreds of murders is added together, it cannot compare with the case in front of me."

"So for the physical and mental health of the audience, we have to put on a mosaic, please forgive me."

After listening to the host's words, the audience became even more curious.

Is it really that scary?

I don't believe it unless you show me it.

There are not a few people who hold this idea. They leave the TV and turn on their computers and mobile phones, and search for high-definition pictures of this unknown object on social platforms.

Before, many pedestrians sent pictures of the scene to the social network, but the development of the situation was too fast, and the network company had not had time to delete these photos.

So as long as you search on the Internet, this high-definition and uncensored photo will appear in front of everyone.

When you don't know that this group of objects is a person, the sense of fear is not so strong.

But when they preconceived and regarded this unknown object as a person.

The fear that penetrated into the soul appeared from the bottom of my heart, and quickly spread throughout my body.

"Oh, I can't..."

Countless people who saw this picture covered their mouths and ran to the toilet to vomit.

Damn it, which psychopath put this picture on the Internet, this kind of person should be sentenced.

I swear, this is absolutely the most disgusting and horrific picture I have ever seen in my life.

……………………

The top deck of the Times Square building.

Jason sat on the edge of the roof, looking at the panicked crowd with interest.

This group of unknown objects is the level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Clinton Barton.

Billy hated him, so he performed supernormally and accidentally broke his historical record. Clint was tortured by him for 80 hours.

During these three days and three nights, Billy didn't sleep, and Clint didn't pass out for a minute because of the chemicals. The pain he suffered during this period was completely unimaginable.

Billy is indeed a genius of punishment. Clint is no longer human, but he still has his last breath.

After all, dead people are worthless, and Jason still wants to use him as bait to catch the big fish of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Want to take Clint back to bury him?

Of course you can, just give me money.

If you don't want to give money, you want to come hard.

Oh, then try it.

Jason took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his pocket, unwrapped the package, unfolded the playing cards layer by layer, and then threw them into the sky.

The 54 playing cards suddenly turned into pieces of paper, and were blown by the breeze, floating away in all directions.

The host who was doing a live broadcast suddenly noticed something.

When I looked up, I saw papers falling slowly from the sky.

Someone with quick eyes and quick hands grabbed one and unfolded it.

"Oh! This is a King!"

The host frowned, wondering why there are so many playing cards in Times Square?

Could it be some crazy person who was thrown from a nearby tall building.

The host turned the cards over and pointed them at the camera: "There was a small incident at the scene. I don't know who threw the poker cards from upstairs. In my hand..."

The King on the front pointed at the camera, and the host suddenly saw the back of the playing card.

The pattern on the back is a clown with heavy makeup and a hideous smile!

The host's voice stopped abruptly, and he panicked and suddenly thought of something.

Bending down to pick up a four of spades, flipping over the back is also a picture of a clown.

Is it a coincidence, or...

Many hosts at the scene discovered this situation, and they got together to discuss it. According to the distribution of playing cards and the analysis of today's wind direction, they all agreed that the playing cards floated down from the Nasdaq Building.

Someone suggested: You can use the camera to point at the roof of the building. The floor of the Nasdaq Building is not too high, and the high-power camera of the TV station can completely capture the picture of the roof.

This proposal was adopted by everyone, and they hurried back to their places to ask the photographer to raise the machine and aim at the roof of the Nasdaq Building to shoot.

All of this is happening live.

The audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV followed the camera's perspective to look at the Nasdaq building, and then zoomed in little by little.

When the camera was pulled to the nearest, a clear figure appeared on the screen.

The man was wearing a decent suit, sitting on the edge of the roof and looking down.

A high-definition camera is focused on his face.

In an instant, both the people on the TV station and the audience in front of the TV were all stunned.

"Jason... Walter!"

The brain shut down for a few seconds, and everyone shouted and screamed.

"Monkey Rechette!"

"Jason! It's Jason!!"

"Call the police! Hurry up and call the police!!!"

Times Square suddenly boiled!

Everyone raised their heads and shouted something towards the Nasdaq building.

After a lapse of one and a half months, Jason Walter, America's Most Wanted Man, appeared in Times Square, New York!

In less than a few minutes, the news spread all over the Internet.

Everyone spread the news, and the load rate of cell phone signal stations went up in a straight line.

Sitting on the edge of the roof, Jason quickly noticed the change in pedestrians.

"Heh, it took me so long to realize that the people in these TV stations are really slow."

Jason doubted that if he hadn't spilled those clown playing cards, no one would have noticed him sitting on the rooftop for a day and a night.

All the cameras of the TV station were aimed at him, and the audience that Jason had personally concocted had finally arrived.

The stage is set up, the audience is ready, and the show begins.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "It's time to start."

On the roofs of several buildings around the Nasdaq Building, there is an accomplice of the clown organization standing on each.

Today is the first live broadcast organized by Joker, and as core members, they will naturally be present.

The female doctor said that proper exercise during pregnancy is beneficial to the development of the fetus, so even Halle and Belmode came, and of course disguises are indispensable.

David walked to the edge of the rooftop, took out a speech, and shouted with his superpower.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are the Clown Organization, and the man in front of you is Mr. Jason Walter, the leader of the organization!"

"And the rotten meat hanging on the screen is Clinton Barton, a Level 7 agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistic Support Agency, which is SHIELD!"

"He was ordered to go undercover in the Clown Organization, steal important information from the organization, and intend to kill the respected Mr. Walter. The two missile attacks in New York were the SHIELD's conspiracy against Mr. Walter."

"Fortunately, God appeared, and all the plots of him and his master behind him failed!"

"As we all know, no matter which organization is intolerable to a traitor, he wanted to escape but was captured by Mr. Walter, and then he was tied to the execution platform by the organization's people and tortured for 80 hours."

"His current appearance is the price of the undercover clown organization. I hope that major law enforcement agencies and law enforcement officers will learn from it and abandon all unnecessary illusions."