Marvel's God-level Majin Buu

So they hope to cure the mental illness of those murderers, and finally transform Arkham Asylum into a place of crime and madness that even the gods frown upon.

This is probably the most advanced masterpiece of the Virgin Bitch.

The lower level of the chaotic Arkham Asylum is Dr. Hugo's research base, and the upper level is a ward for various mental illnesses.

"La la la, la la la, why don't you sing? I think singing will make people happy, what do you think? Hey, you seem to be afraid of me? Are you more afraid of me or the things in my hands? More knives?”

A pale-faced, crazy-eyed, nervous young man in uniform tied two nurses from Arkham Asylum to two chairs with tape, inserted a knife into the mouth of a whining nurse, and used weird and crazy words to statement to ask the nurse.

The nurse whimpered in fear, and cold sweat continued to flow from her pores.

"Oh Pu, oh Pu, you look so much like the poor little dog we had when we were little. What do you think happened to him in the end? That poor little thing was killed by a big truck while chasing its tires. Crushed, you know tomato spaghetti? That’s kind of what it looks like.”

"Since then, I have summarized the first truth in life. Do you know what it is?!"

"I want to be a dog chasing tires. Don't care about the purpose or the results. What's important is that we enjoy it and enjoy the process, are you right?" The nervous young man grinned in a weird way. Smile, smile and talk to the nurse to yourself.

The nurse was even more frightened, and her whole body was shaking even more.

"Forget it, it seems you don't understand much, but it doesn't matter."

"Okay, now, you answer me, are you more afraid of me, or are you more afraid of this knife inserted into your mouth? I will give you three seconds, if you don't choose, I will use it Inserting it into your throat, I think it will taste very good." The nervous young man asked with a weird smile.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The nurse who had the dagger inserted into her mouth by the nervous young man whined and was very frightened.

"three!"

The nervous young man started counting.

Fear flashed in the nurse's eyes, and she whined something quickly, but she hadn't said the words yet~.

"one."

The nervous young man had already skipped two and counted directly to one. In an instant, he cut the nurse's face with a dagger, letting blood gush out crazily. Then he fell to the ground, trembling for a while, and then died, becoming a corpse. corpse.

"Well, look, I told you to enjoy the process and have fun in it. You must have thought that I could count second, right?" The nervous young man joked with the corpse.

"It doesn't look good. It seems like something is missing." Then, the nervous young man stupidly wiped the blood from the dagger on his hospital gown, then wiped his chin with one hand and muttered to himself.

"Yes, it should be like this!"

"It will look much better this way. Smile." The nervous young man picked up the dagger and dipped it in blood, wiped it on the dead nurse's face, and drew a twisted smile before he smiled with great satisfaction.

"Very good, now it's our No. 2 contestant's turn." After the young man killed the nurse, his eyes fell on the No. [-] nurse. With a look of enjoyment on his face, he also stabbed the dagger into the nurse's mouth. .

"Let's continue the game we just played. Are you afraid of me or the dagger in my hand? Let me remind you, I can't count to two?" asked the nervous young man.

"Woooooooo!" The nurse's eyes were so frightened that her pupils almost collapsed. She stared at the nervous young man and seemed to have made a choice. He chose the neurotic young man to make him even more frightened.

"Hey!" The nervous young man forced a nervous smile on his face, and then stabbed the dagger into the nurse's throat.

"Look, I can't kill, but daggers can. You should be afraid of daggers, not me. Why are you so boring?" Looking at the nurse lying in a pool of blood, the nervous young man curled his lips and said, He shrugged helplessly, looking innocent.

"Okay, today's play time is over. It's time to go home and sleep. This madhouse is so boring." After brutally killing the two nurses, the young man was as relaxed as if he just ate some snacks. He opened the door and prepared to leave. This utility room.

As soon as he opened the door, he found several men in black wearing suits and holding submachine guns blocking the door.

"Huh? Who are you? I'm just a poor mentally ill person. Why do you point a gun at my head? Do you want to blow my head off?" The nervous young man showed a puzzled expression. asked innocently.

"Jerome, our master wants to see you, come with us." The leading man in black glanced at the two corpses in the utility room, frowned, and then said to the nervous young man.

"Do you want to take me out of Arkham Asylum? It's interesting. It looks like something very interesting will happen." The nervous young man calmed down after hearing this, with a weird smile on his face, and then he obediently He stretched out his hands and consciously put them in chains.

……

In the manor villa of Galvin Theodore's family, Galvin Theodore looked at the lunatics brought back from Arkham by his men, and his eyes fell on one of them who was picking out his ears and looked neurotic. On the young lunatic.

"Are you Jerome? The madman who killed his parents? And when the police were tracking you, you killed more than a dozen police officers and dozens of innocent people. In the end, you didn't know how to escape capture. And you infiltrated yourself into Arkham Asylum?" Galvin Theodore looked at the nervous young man and told some information he knew.

"Dear Sir, no, no, no, how can you say that? Many people in this world think that we are crazy. In fact, if we are normal people, those people are crazy, right? So, I He is a very normal person." The madman named Jerome forced a smile on his face and said a little crazy.

"Really? You are really a talent." Galvin Theodore had seen many madmen, but he was not frightened. Instead, he showed a very happy expression.

After all, what he wants is a madman, right?

"Very well, you people are all the elites I selected from Arkham Asylum. Those stupid mortals can't see your talents and talents. You must have lived a very depressed life in that asylum, right? So, I You have been released, and now I will give you a task to let you enjoy your true nature!"