Summoner of Marvel World

"Brother, let's go." Harry looked at Adam. "Gotham City is a big quagmire, if you get stuck in it, you'll never get out."

"Don't underestimate me, Harry." Adam touched the dye on Harry's face. "Don't you take off your makeup every day?"

"This is new makeup!" Harry rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that you need a psychological evaluation."

"Compared to when we first met, you are much more normal now." Adam looked at Halle with troubled eyes. "It seems that you haven't been with the clown recently, and he hasn't continued to pollute you."

"Hee hee hee hee...Little Pudding is hiding, and I can't find him." A crazy smile suddenly appeared on Harley's face, as if she changed a different person when she mentioned the clown.

"Hehe, it's okay, I will find him and wring his neck off." Adam also laughed. "That way you can go back to being obedient before."

Adam laughed for a few seconds and then stopped. He suddenly found that his strength had increased a lot, and said doubtfully, "I definitely want to find the clown."

The strength has increased again.

"I swear to God, I will never find this idiot named Joker in Gotham City!"

Harry looked at Adam suspiciously, but Adam smiled like a fool.

Adam's physical strength has reached the bronze level, which is equivalent to Captain America, and there is a lot of divine power in his body, so he won't be afraid of Batman.

And Adam finally found some techniques to restore strength, probably to make something happen in this world.

"Adam, no matter what you want to do, don't expect me to save you again." Harry suddenly became cold. "I advise you to take care of yourself. Little Pudding is not something you can afford."

After Harry finished speaking, he turned and left, disappearing into the darkness.

"Try to do something, you won't die anyway."

With a strange smile on his face, Adam walked towards the place where he hid the money.

Cathedral Square is the largest square in Gotham City, and countless tourists come to watch it every day.

There is the largest church in Gotham City here. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years. It is really an antique.

Adam drove to Cathedral Square, the trunk was full of dollar bills, these are his game props.

An excellent game must have an excellent venue. This place needs to be spacious enough, and it also needs a tall building to facilitate Adam to leave the scene.

Soon Adam found such a place, it was noon, Adam hadn't eaten his lunch, a hot dog bought from the street, Adam noticed a balloon in the parasol.

"It's really interesting, I can't wait." This is Adam's evaluation.

Adam poured gasoline around, and the viscous black gasoline flowed on the ground, and people around began to stop and watch.

After pouring two barrels of gasoline, Jack clapped his hands contentedly, took out a piece of cardboard from the car, and wrote down the words "dangerous" and "boom".

"okey! ladies and gentlemen (gentlemen and ladies),

howareyou (how are you), my name is Adam, you can also call me Jack (clown joker), today I am here... Cathedral Square, there is a very interesting game to share with everyone!" Adam turned and opened The trunk of the van reveals the dollar bills stuffed inside.

"I'm going to throw them, these green cuties, from upstairs, how many you can pick up depends on your speed!" Adam dragged the money box up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the house on the second floor .

The door was opened by an old woman, and the Christ statue on the wall told Jack that she was a Christian.

"Oh shit, I don't like Christianity."

"boom!"

"Trust me, you should believe in the Religion of Death." He took out a gun and knocked the old woman unconscious, then dragged the cash box and walked into the window of the house.

Now Adam can see that many people have gathered downstairs, looking at Adam waiting for the dollar bill in his hand.

"Okay! Welcome my gift!" Adam grabbed a handful of banknotes and threw them out of the window. The banknotes were flying all over the sky, but the crowd downstairs didn't loot them, they were just eager to move.

"Is it too little? Then..." Adam threw out half a box of money at once, and the crowd downstairs started looting, and the crowd gathered more and more. "Isn't it too little now?"

"Hahahahaha..." Adam took out a lighter, lit the gasoline-stained banknote, and pushed it out of the window.

The banknotes burning ragingly fell on the ground covered with gasoline, and the fire suddenly spread.

Many people have already been ignited by the flames, but this can't stop the enthusiasm of the crowd to rob banknotes, stepping on the "poor man" who fell to the ground, they fought frantically, insulted wantonly, and fought angrily...

"Oh! Poor boy, and that kind old lady, it's so pitiful, are those your rolling eyeballs? Hiss!" Adam looked at the crowd scrambling in the flames with great interest. best game ever.

Adam held a dollar bill to his nose, took a deep breath, and smiled happily.

The money has been smeared with hallucinogens by Adam, which can affect people's central nervous system and optic nerves, leading to hallucinations and shielding pain (drugs are also hallucinogens).

The hallucinogen that Adam self-prepared can volatilize in the air, similar to hypnotic gas. This is the secret recipe obtained from Osborne, which is why Adam needs a box to hold money.

Adam didn't know what those scrambling people could see. He used it on himself, but it didn't work. He didn't know if it was because of the divine power or because of this body.

Adam looked through the memory of this body and found that he used to smoke powder, but he was not addicted, probably because of his extraordinary talent.

Although the police in Gotham City are very depraved and very incompetent, in order to maintain the stability on the surface and their official career, the police can still be guaranteed.

It's a pity that when the police from the Gotham City Police Department arrived, there were only a pile of charred corpses and burnt people wailing on the ground.

Adam just stood in front of the window looking at these terrified policemen, the Desert Eagle in his hand kept playing tricks.

Adam liked this Desert Eagle very much. It was the weapon used by the fat man in the previous robbery. Adam's current body could completely ignore the Desert Eagle's recoil.

After the police arrived, it was time for Adam to leave. Although he was not afraid of these weaklings at all, Adam's goal had already been achieved, and there was no need to waste time with these policemen.

Adam imitated the clown and had a grand fire game. Whether the clown would find Adam, Adam didn't know, but Batman would definitely come.

Perhaps in Batman's mouth, Adam could get a trail of the Joker so that Adam could find the Joker and gently remove his head from his body.

Regardless of whether killing the clown will restore more strength, but killing the clown, Adam must be very happy.