Marvel, who rescued him? !

(Originally, Thirteen planned to write a few more, such as soul-breaking and life-taking, but it was a bit cluttered and too bloated to write, so I forgot about it.)

Taylor followed Dr. Sun closely and walked on the path of the hospital. Taylor felt his fear, but there was also a trace of doubt in his heart. Is this... his own fear?

Too weak? !

Why doesn't he have any feelings? No matter it's fake, it doesn't matter to him. If everything in Marvel is just a fantasy, then he can just continue to live happily in this world. If this is a fantasy, then he hasn't left. Marvel plans to return to this world again.

After walking and stopping along the way, Dr. Sun was finally brought back to the ward.

After closing the door, the colors of everything around him turned from bright to dark, the lights above his head flickered, and Dr. Sun's expression gradually became strange.

Coming? Coming?

Is my greatest fear finally coming?

"Someone came to visit you, Taylor..." Dr. Sun's voice became slow, and he stepped aside, showing the glowing white door behind him.

click-

The door handle was twisted slightly, and Taylor craned his neck to look there.

Then the door was pushed open, light poured into the dim room, and a person walked in.

Taylor's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in disbelief. His whole body trembled, and he wanted to quickly open the system panel and hit the exit button.

This system does not support this function.

Everything I thought I was most afraid of about Marvel was fake.

But when his only friend from before the time-travel stood in front of him, Taylor finally remembered what he feared most! ! !

She was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and she looked ordinary. She was holding a book in her hand and smiling like a peach blossom. She walked up to Taylor and said, "Taylor~ I'm here to see you again. Are you happy?" ah?"

Taylor stared at her fearfully, as if he were watching a horrific nightmare.

Don't come here! !

She opened her red lips slightly and spoke the most vicious language in the world: "Quantum mechanics is a branch of physics that studies the movement laws of microscopic particles in the material world. It mainly studies the structure and properties of atoms, molecules, condensed matter, as well as atomic nuclei and elementary particles. The basic theory. Together with the theory of relativity, it forms the theoretical foundation of modern physics..."

The illusion collapsed, and the returning clown stood there with a broken expression.

It turns out that this fear of taste is like getting a piece of shit-flavored chocolate and a piece of chocolate-flavored shit. Now he doesn't want to eat either piece, but he has eaten both pieces.

And Taylor took a long breath and waved his fist in front of him, great! Taylor! You finally conquered your fear! You are really awesome!

Reaching out and patting his chest, Taylor said to the dull-faced Resurrection Clown:

"Thank you, Pennywise, for together we conquered our fears."

The resurrected clown's hand shook, and the blood-red balloon in his hand escaped from his control and floated towards the ceiling of the cave.

What's wrong with me being a devil? Even the devil doesn’t know quantum mechanics! No, it means no!

He amplified Taylor's fear. By the time he reacted, Taylor's fear had been eaten by him. The voice talking about quantum mechanics also surrounded his ears in three dimensions, and despicable knowledge was directly inserted into his brain. ! ! !

He knows too much and can no longer laugh now.

What's the use of learning this?

Should I go to university to be a teacher or should I take the postgraduate entrance examination?

I'm just a fear-eating clown, why put me through this!

The balloon that flew to the top of the cave exploded, and the entire cave swayed, and then broke into pieces like a balloon. Only then did Taylor realize that he was half-crouching on the deserted street. He landed like a superhero and had already fallen into pieces. I don’t know how long I squatted.

Without feeling any embarrassment, Taylor stood up and clapped her hands. I have nothing to fear now! There's nothing a mere community can do to me.

Then Taylor jogged back up the hill.

The night was getting darker. When they returned here, Nick and Deadpool were no longer alone. Natasha, under Gilder's command, had also completed her mission and came over.

Now a camp was spread out here, with several tents set up, and a fire was lit in the center, lighting up Nick's face.

Seeing Taylor return, Natasha asked: "How is the situation?"

"Hey~" Taylor sighed, shook his head and said:

"The Resurrection Clown can embody the terror in his heart. Unless he finds a fearless human being, nothing can defeat him."

Except math.

"Fearless human beings?" Nick said with a solemn expression as the firelight reflected on his bald head:

"I know one guy who has absolutely no fear whatsoever."

"Oh? Who is it?" Taylor asked curiously.

Ten days later, the confused Captain America was picked up by Coulson. As an old popsicle who had been frozen for 70 years, not long after appearing as an Easter egg in "Deadpool", the SHIELD cost a lot of money. The Bureau successfully found him.

The newly awakened Captain America has not yet adapted to the world, and he faces his first challenge.

"You mean I will meet a clown when I go down, and he will make me see the most terrifying things. After I defeat the fear and defeat him, I can just keep calling him a coward?" Steve was wearing a suit. Okay~ SHIELD doesn’t have any other clothes for the time being.

"It should be like this. I can't remember clearly, but I remember that this is how it was played in the movie?" Taylor replied with some uncertainty.

"Movies?" Steve was also a little unsure: "Is it the kind of thing I know? You know, I'm not very clear about these things now, so to put it simply, I just need to rush in and knock down everything. Whatever comes will do, right?”

Impact to knock down everything in sight, that seems to be the case.

Taylor nodded in agreement.

After receiving the approval, Steve's face was filled with a confident smile. Simple and not complicated, it sounds easy.

"No! We still have to consider all the situations you may encounter!" Nick frowned.

Going all the way is easier said than done. Although I feel that Taylor's story about him fighting back from the eighteenth level of hell is a bit false, but...it still needs to be used as a reference.

"What is the scariest situation for you?" Natasha also asked.

"The most terrifying situation?" Steve fell into memories. After a moment, he replied: "Opening my eyes, I am still on the battlefield. I don't know which of the blood all over my body came from my teammates and which came from the enemy. The smoke and flames spread. , I looked at a German soldier. Although there was no hatred between the two of us, there was only one thought in my mind, and that was to take his life. There is no battlefield for innocents, only battlefields stained with blood. Hands."

After hearing Steve's words, Natasha's expression also changed. She reached out and patted Steve on the shoulder and said, "The United States has won~Captain, the world is...peaceful."