Marvel, who rescued him? !

So the half of my soul now contains not only a part of Harley Quinn, but also a part of the Joker, Deadpool, Joker, and other damn lunatics? !

Taylor covered his aching head.

He used his own soul fragments to awaken these visitors from another world and let them come to this world. After they integrated into this world, they obtained some of the soul fragments of the visitors from another world to make their souls still complete...

Taylor looked ugly, even though the soul fragments he obtained contained superpowers...

But do these fragments really not affect your soul? Is the person I am now still the person I used to be?

Taylor looked across the roof, staring at the gloomy sky, and said lightly:

"Tired, destroy!"

"Hahahahaha..." The clown covered his mouth and let out a maniacal laugh. He pinched his face fiercely and said in an ugly voice that sounded like crying and laughing:

"Hahahahahaha... Are you part of me? Or am I part of you? Who made who?! Who became who!? Hahahahaha... Ha! It's us! It's part of us ! We are clowns! Now let us... have some fun together! This boring life is so painful! Do you hear it? Do you hear it? My soul is wailing! Your soul is wailing too!"

Taylor's expression did not change at all, and he stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, completely ignoring the presence of the clown.

But the clown didn't take it seriously. He adjusted his burgundy suit, sat elegantly beside Taylor's bed, continued to use his ugly voice, and said to Taylor with a smile:

"Taylor~ It's you! It's you! It's your soul fragment that turned poor me into a clown! Woohoo... I'm actually an innocent truck driver... an unlucky victim, your soul is the virus, I can't suppress the crazy thoughts in my heart. It's all your fault! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

The hysterical clown buried his head and cried.

All the surrounding phantoms ignored the madman, and no one even came forward to comfort him.

The clown who cried twice suddenly paused. He tilted his head and widened his eyes, which made his eyes look small. There was indescribable madness in his flashing pupils. He smiled lowly and said with a smile:

"Hahaha...but...but I...love this feeling so much!"

Pointing his finger on his forehead and waving away the prankster clown who tried to throw bugs on his head, Taylor asked in a low tone:

"System, can you please keep these lunatics away from me, especially the clown, he hurt my eyes!"

The system did not answer, but the Hydra captain who was watching the show gave the answer:

"Joker, no, he is not a clown, he is you, part of you...you can't get rid of yourself..."

He felt that his headache was getting worse, and his head even started to feel swollen, which seriously affected Taylor's thinking.

And these damn lunatics never quieted down for a moment, their noise made Taylor's head growl.

Taylor, who looked gloomy, covered his head. Now... what should I do now?

My head hurts! My head hurts! It hurts... it hurts so much that I... want to die!

Pushing himself hard, the pale-faced Taylor got out of the bed by holding the edge of the bed. In a flash, using disguise, Taylor had already put on an exquisite suit, and his sickly pale complexion returned to normal. He spoke much slower than before. Walking towards the door at a fast speed.

The pain in his head made Taylor unable to concentrate, and his eyes staring ahead were more ferocious than before.

Behind him, many phantoms followed one after another. They all walked behind Taylor, closely following Taylor's figure.

There seems to be uniform footsteps in the corridor, but if you listen carefully, you will find that they are only the footsteps of one person.

Taylor had only been to this secret base a few times. Not long after he left the room, Taylor saw a few unfamiliar faces in white coats in the corridor. They looked at Taylor in surprise, but didn't pay much attention. Doing your own thing.

Taylor just walked to the elevator. The reflection reflected on the metal door of the elevator made Taylor feel very strange.

Although his face was still that handsome, the pain caused Taylor's face to twitch, and the force of his muscles made him look fierce. With the corners of his mouth turned down and his brows furrowed, he looked like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. , the whole person's aura is full of danger.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Killian in the elevator was slightly startled when he saw Taylor.

He did not come forward as usual, and even leaned back slightly. He smiled and asked Taylor:

"Boss! How are you feeling? I heard from Barbara that you were awake, so I came over to see you."

Harley Quinn's original words were not that Tyler woke up, but that she was running and yelling that Tyler was crazy! Then he rushed out of the base with a strange smile, not knowing what he was doing.

"I..." Clenching his teeth, Taylor lowered his head slightly, his fierce eyes shot at Killian, and Taylor said with a voice squeezed out from between his teeth:

"I have a headache now! I have a headache now...!"

Taylor's voice was violent, and his bloodshot eyes made Killian's scalp tingle. He said quickly:

"Boss, if you feel like you have a headache, why don't you go and sleep a little longer? Maybe if you fall asleep, your headache will go away..."

sleep! How can I still sleep now?

Behind Taylor, the illusory voices looked at each other. The Resurrection Clown poked his head out and whispered in Taylor's ear:

"Fear... fear! Fear is the best medicine. As long as other people's heads can feel this pain, then... our heads will no longer hurt... float... let their heads be like balloons Floating in the air, flying high into the sky...exploded into pieces..."

Killian saw that Taylor seemed to be listening to something, and saw that the corners of Taylor's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was a little evil and weird, and the aura on his body became very weird.

This made Killian even more restless.

"Floating..." Taylor opened his mouth and said:

"Left... you want him to... float too, don't you?"

Taylor's expression changed again. He shook his head, his eyes wandering, as if hesitating or refusing.

Finally, Taylor's eyes regained focus, and then settled on Killian.

goooo...

Killian swallowed quietly and said with a trembling voice:

"Boss... How about I call Alice and Deadpool, and let's go out and relax together..."