"Nick Fury, are you a good person? No, when I walked into the church and shot at those priests and nuns for the first time, you didn't stand up and stop it. ”

"Now, you're not going to stop it either, are you?"

"Hahaha...... Good people are really cheap now, and they can say that they are good people......"

With that, the clown took out a pistol from his bosom, aimed it at the priest and nun who were singing praises, and shot wildly.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang......

As gunshots rang out one after another, one after another fell to the ground, and beautiful roses bloomed on those corpses.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah......"

The holy hymn of praise to the Lord came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Nick Fury gritted his teeth and watched the Joker's behavior, and although he was angry and angry, he really wouldn't stop it.

Because he hasn't found his chance yet, he only has one chance to make a shot, and as the Joker just said, he, Nick Fury, is not a good guy.

The Joker emptied the bullets in the pistol, left the pistol on the ground casually, unbuttoned his clothes, opened it to Nick Fury, looked at Nick Fury with scarlet eyes, and laughed and said, "Mr. Nick Fury, shoot!" You should be able to shoot now. ”

"I don't have any weapons on me anymore, I think you can shoot safely this time...... As you can see, I don't have any means to resist anymore, do I? ”

Nick Fury took a deep breath, stared into the clown's eyes, and slowly spoke, "Joker, I don't think you would choose to die like this, I can't believe what a madman said." ”

"How can a madman like you choose to die so easily?"

"Mr. Nick Fury, you're right, we really shouldn't believe what a madman says...... Joker, he's really evil......"

A young man in a brown suit, carrying a middle-aged agent covered in blood, seriously injured, and alive, slowly walked into the church and spoke slowly.

The young man gently placed the seriously injured middle-aged agent on the ground, smiled and nodded to Nick Fury, and said, "Hello Mr. Nick Fury, introduce yourself, my name is Jerome, I am a detective, and I am also a hunter of villains. ”

"Well, I'm still a vigilante, I've been tracking the clown for a long time, and today I finally found the clown."

"This Mr. Agent is supposed to be your man, I saved him in Hell's Kitchen, but he is probably going to die, and he is probably already dead, because his injuries are so bad......"

"By the way, Mr. Nick Fury, I'm still a superpower, I'm going to fight the Joker right now, you take the opportunity to shoot him!"

With that, Jerome turned, twisted his head, and walked slowly towards the Joker.

Although Nick Fury was uncertain in his heart, it was a blessing that a friendly army could arrive at this moment, and this young man looked very decent and righteous, so he should be able to trust it a little.

Could he be the mysterious mechanical voice, though?

Nick Fury hurriedly reminded: "Please be careful, the clown is terrifying!" ”

Then Nick Fury hurried to the middle-aged agent's side, and he recognized at a glance that the middle-aged agent was none other than his most loyal subordinate, Coulson.

After Nick Fury checked Coulson's injury, he couldn't help frowning, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious. Mother Fuck！

How did Coulson get hurt like this?

Isn't it almost an hour since I died......

Nick Fury hurriedly fed Coulson the potion he was carrying, and now he could only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

……

On the pulpit in front of the church.

Jerome raised his head and looked at the clown standing on the stage, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with great justice: "Joker, today is the day of your death!" I will kill you with my own hands, and I will comfort the souls of those who died in vain with your blood......"

Father, I will send you to hell with my own hands.

The clown looked at Jerome, who was wearing a brown suit, blinked, and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha...... Oh, Boy, I really want to see how you're going to kill me? ”

Jerome jumped onto the pulpit, clenched his fists, laughed and rushed to the clown, and said with great justice, "Hahaha...... Of course I'm going to kill you with my fists, clown, and I'm going to beat you to death, and send your filthy and dark soul to Hell to make amends for those innocent lives. ”

The clown reached out and grabbed the punch that came at him, twisted it hard, and then an over-the-shoulder throw threw Jerome to the ground, and then he rode on top of Jerome, and then another punch, and hit Jerome in the face so hard that Jerome's head was bleeding and his face was covered in blood.

Feeling the pain from the Joker's powerful attack, Jerome's face flashed a crazy grin, and then his body rose to the top and burst into flames.

The clown was scorched by the scorching heat, screamed in pain, and quickly got up, he looked at Jerome who was covered in flames, and said with a strange smile: "Hehehehe...... It's really hot! Boy, you burned my suit, it cost me two bullets to buy this suit, you must remember to pay compensation......"

Jerome stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, hooked his fingers at the clown, twisted his neck, and said: "The strength is really great, but it was just a warm-up just now, and now the warm-up is over, and the real war is coming......"

The clown nodded and smiled, "Indeed, the real war is coming......

After that, the two continued to entangle and beat together, and the fight was very anxious.

The clown gripped Jerome's flaming fist fiercely, and his hand burned with it, emitting a burnt scent.

But the Joker didn't care about his injuries in the slightest, he slowly put his head close to Jerome's ear, he smiled, and whispered, "Hey, Boy, your skills are still a little bit worse...... But I don't know why you gave me a sense of intimacy and fear, and I think one of the two of us will die tonight......"

The flame in Jerome's hand suddenly burned even more, and he slammed his head into the Joker's face, and his face was stained with white paint.

Jerome smiled and whispered, "No, Mr. Arthur, there is still a fundamental difference between me and you, you are a madman, and I am not a madman. ”

With that, Jerome hugged the clown fiercely, with a big laugh on his face, and shouted at Nick Fury, "Mr. Nick Fury, it's time to shoot!" ”

Hearing this, Nick Fury pulled the trigger fiercely, even if he didn't have Jerome to remind him, he would have pulled the trigger at this time, but he had been paying attention to the fight between the two.

Because this is really the best time and the time that Nick Fury has been waiting for.

A blue glow of energy shot out from the gun in Nick Fury's hand, and the light filled with the energy of the Cosmic Cube hit the Joker's body, hitting the Joker's heart accurately.

The Joker's heart stopped beating, and he whispered in Jerome's ear, "I foresaw my own death, but not you...... Actually, I could have just broken free and escaped, but I didn't ...... My child, I think this baptism should be for you......"

“I just hope my death makes more cents than my life.”

With that, the Joker turned around abruptly, he stared into Nick Fury's eyes, he opened his mouth, laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha...... Chop off one head, grow two more heads and replace them, kill a clown, and there will be another clown......"

At the same time, the clock pointed to four o'clock and five o'clock, and the clown fell on the pulpit, which was the time of the clown's baptism, the day of the Lord's resurrection, on which the clown died.