Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 58

Tony suddenly felt melancholy.

Because he found that the development of the matter seemed to be completely under the control of this lunatic.

He said that he wanted to be a judge... He really got together the basic elements of the court.

The federal prosecutor, Gray, can probably serve as the prosecution; the defense, that is, the defendant, is obviously Mr. Mayor; plus a luxurious jury composed of a group of high-society elites.

A somewhat rudimentary courtroom was built just like that.

Tony pouted.

He finds himself... like the fucking bailiffs.

Sure enough, the lunatic pretended to ask himself to maintain the order of the court.

What should I do, I really want to shoot an electromagnetic cannon at his hateful smiling face.

Simon [Sniper]: There is only the last explosion point left. According to calculations, even if the explosion occurs, it will not cause too much damage to the entire building, but the people in the banquet hall... there is a high probability that few will survive.

Simon [Sniper]: The current situation is unknown, Coulson tells you not to be impulsive, he is rushing over.

Tony thought to himself: Do I look like wanton?
The clown at the center of the incident seemed oblivious to the changes in the whole situation, but arranged the positions of everyone in a serious manner.

"Ms. Prosecutor, you stand here... Kang busy, it's a bit of a ritual!"

"When do you plan to play this scene?" Mrs. Grey's frown never let go, but she still stood at the designated place.

The clown's face explained what a wide-eyed smile is. Although the smile was sinister and weird, others could feel that... he was very happy.

Licking his lips, Joker said meaningfully: "It's time for the show to end."

After answering the prosecutor's provocative questions, the clown first greeted the jury and the auditorium, and then said solemnly:

"Court, ahem, this court will hear multiple charges against New York Mayor Henry Berger, including collusion with a gang leader, corruption and conspiracy to plan a terrorist attack."

The clown scanned the audience with his malicious eyes, and said after a funny smile: "Forget the first two items, you don't care, but the last item is closely related to you."

"I know you must think that I was the one who planned this crisis...the notorious Joker, but it's hard to believe that Mr. Berger and the FBI were actually the ones who planned this incident!"

Speaking of this, the clown's voice suddenly became thick and deep, especially the last accusation, which shocked the mayor standing in the dock. He raised his eyes to look at today's judge, who spread his hands towards him.

Henry Berg gritted his teeth: "It's nonsense!"

"Wow, you won't cry when you see the coffin, witness!"

Coulson, who had just walked in, stopped, sighed slightly, and walked to the witness stand very cooperatively.

The so-called witness stand was actually a dining table with a tattered Bible on it.

Coulson was obviously familiar with this process, and he solemnly swore on the Bible: "I swear, every word of my testimony is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

The clown pointed at him: "Speak freely."

"I am Phil Coulson, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I can confirm that New York Mayor Henry Berger, the director of the New York branch of the FBI, tried to use 176 kilograms of explosives to kill 2000 people present and more than [-] people. An innocent citizen." Coulson looked at Henry Berg who was trembling all over, and continued: "Our Mr. Mayor is indeed a deranged criminal."

The scene suddenly exploded.

Everyone, including Prosecutor Gray who just learned about it, Tony Stark in the suit, etc., looked at Henry Berg in shock.

"How dare he?"

"This disgusting bastard, I have long known that he is not a good thing."

The clown coughed lightly, and brought everyone's attention back together. Before he knew it, he seemed to have a bit of majesty as a judge.

This wonderful and twisted feeling can be called magic.

"Thank you for Mr. Coulson's testimony. Here I want to emphasize one more point. I believe you all feel that something is wrong with today's banquet..."

He suddenly drew his gun and killed an old man in a fancy dress. Before everyone could scream, the corpse changed from appearance to clothes.

Much like the fake mayor before.

The clown said with a half-smile: "Actually, many of the people here today are shape-shifters like this. Our mayor is a good guy...he only wanted to kill some enemies, and he picked these candidates one by one. of."

Everyone clearly understood the meaning of the clown's words.

The mayor wants their lives!

Henriberg noticed the gradually strange eyes of everyone, and said hysterically:
"It's all lies, baseless accusations. I've had enough of this ridiculous court. What are you? A criminal! What right do you have to judge me! That Tin Woodman, stop him..."

The blue-haired girl who had been in charge of guarding him had quietly left at some point, so no one stopped him from speaking nonsense in the first place.

The clown suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed his hair and slammed it on the dining table.

Henry Berg naturally stopped clamoring.

"Disturbing the order of the court, courting death!" The clown looked at the silent crowd and smiled slightly: "Although the suspect refuses to plead guilty, it does not hinder the last step of this trial...execution."

He lifted Henriberg, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, from the table, and put a dagger on the latter's neck.

This action made Coulson and others look alert,

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill people based on my likes and dislikes today." The clown looked at the agitated jury and the public gallery: "The power to decide the life and death of the mayor is left to you victims."

"Oh, by the way, I want to remind everyone, if it wasn't for the notorious Joker's vigilance, everyone should have been broken into pieces. I think your relatives will be very sad..."

Prosecutor Gray seemed to have noticed something, and growled, "Crazy, what are you trying to do?"

"Wow, Ms. Prosecutor reminded me, how many years can Mr. Mayor be sentenced if you go through formal legal procedures?" The clown smiled maliciously: "30 years? 50 years?"

Mrs. Grey wanted to say something, but the voice behind her made her body stiff.

"kill him."

It is no longer possible to tell who the first person to say that is, because the words have already been connected together.

kill him!

Mrs. Grey's angle of view was just right enough to see Henry Berg's desperate eyes, as well as the gushing blood, and his face became hot, as if something fell on his face.

She wiped it away without looking.

She knew what it was.

"Look, it only takes a little hatred, the cloak of order is so vulnerable." The clown's words calmed down the angry crowd, and his devilish tone was tinged with sarcasm.

"When order breeds bad soil, blood... will bring freedom."

The clown wiped his hand on the dead Henriberg's neck, drew a big smile on his face with the blood from his finger, and said strangely.
"Why are you crying and laughing! Hahahaha!"

Coulson, who couldn't bear it any longer, shouted violently the moment he learned that the crisis was over: "Do it!"

Countless figures poured into the scene.

Tony Stark, who clenched his steel fists tightly, activated his suit, and the speed couldn't be faster, and he punched the clown.

However, what responded to him was a dissipated figure and several terrifying puppets.

The attacks of these puppets clanged their battle suits, although they had no effect, they were like cold mockery.

"Hero? You can't do anything."

　Just go

　　
　
(End of this chapter)