Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Chapter 25 Brother Xiao? No, I am Satan.

"Fuck!"

The shaved-cheeked man looked at the intact Xiao Zizai with a look of shock. He cursed loudly, raised the RPG in his hand, and pulled the trigger again.

The black boys around him also raised their AK47s and fired wildly at Xiao Zizai!

"boom!"

"Da da da!"

The 66mm shells fired from the RPG and the 7.62mm bullets fired crazily from the AK47 hit Xiao Zizai like a metal storm.

A violent fire broke out in the alley, and there was a pungent smell of gunpowder.

Xiao Zizai looked at the gorgeous fireworks in front of him and smiled, the red light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

He turned to one side, then slowly stretched out his right hand, pushed it forward gently, and whispered: "Great Merciful Hand!"

"boom!"

A huge golden palm print flew forward.

It smashed all the 66mm artillery shells and the 7.62mm bullets in the sky!

Xiao Zizai dodged and was in front of the bald man with cheeks. He stretched out two fingers to clamp the throat of the bald man with cheeks and said with a smile: "Donor, I will send you to hell right now."

"Crack!"

The bald man's neck was pinched directly by Xiao Zizai. With a "wheel", his head rolled to the ground like a watermelon, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

Xiao Zizai turned his head, looked at the black men with beards, grinned, and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, there are you guys too!"

When the black boys surrounding them saw this extremely bloody and cruel scene, they all dropped their AKs and ran away!

horrible!

This person is not a human being!

He is the devil! He is Satan in hell!

terrible!

Oh, God come and save me!

Xiao Zizai shook his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he stretched out his two hands towards the fleeing black people, and quickly hit them forward, with a very happy smile on his face!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Huge golden palm prints flew forward quickly.

Five minutes later, Xiao Zizai stopped, and the scarlet color in his eyes dissipated. When he regained consciousness, he looked at the scene in front of him, reached out and slapped his face hard, and said with great self-blame: "I couldn't hold it back!

I still can’t hold it back!”

The alley was filled with blood and flesh, and not a single corpse was visible. It was all broken meat, and blood flowed all over the ground, like a red river, with broken bones floating on the river.

Among the broken bones were several black human head sculptures with wide eyes and fear written on their faces.

"ah!"

Jane Foster looked at the hellish picture in front of her and let out a piercing scream!

Her face turned pale, her heart was beating wildly, and there was a pool of water under her body. She was so frightened that she peed.

When Xiao Zizi heard the cry, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and he slowly walked up to Jane Foster.

Then he squatted down, smiled, and asked: "Miss, are you okay?"

Jane Foster nodded first, then shook her head hard, with tears welling up in her eyes, and said with great fear: "Mr. Satan, can you let me go? I'm only twenty-four years old."

I'm still young, I don't want to go to hell, and I haven't done anything bad at all!"

"Mr. Satan, my name is Jane Foster. I am really a good person. Good people should not go to hell. Are you right?"

"Mr. Satan, I know you have a problem with God, but look at me. I can't do anything. Even if I go to hell, I won't be able to help you!"

"Mr. Satan, can you let me go?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zizai was startled for a moment, sighed, pushed up his glasses, smiled, and said in a very gentle tone: "If most normality is called normality, I am a pervert."

"In order to survive, people will kill, but I am just obsessed with it. Killing, killing other people is not enough, only people."

"This is a disease and I have no cure."

"I'm not Satan, I'm just a sick person."

After hearing this, Jane Foster's face became paler and she shed more tears. She twitched her nose slightly and asked with a cry: "So, Mr. Satan, are you still going to kill me?"

"When you kill me, can you be merciful? I don't want to become a pile of minced meat..."

Xiao Zizai smiled and said: "I'm full, I don't need to eat anymore. Although they are hard to eat, and I am a patient, I am also a good person."

Jane Foster blinked and asked tremblingly: "So, Mr. Satan, are you going to let me go?"

Xiao Zizai nodded and said with a smile: "Miss, it's time for you to go home. I'm going to find the next dessert. Remember, next time, don't appear in Hell's Kitchen at night. It's very dangerous for you here!"

After saying that, Xiao Zizai stood up slowly, twisted his neck, and prepared to have a dessert.

Jane Foster reached out and grabbed Xiao Zizi's clothes, forced a stiff smile on her face, and begged: "Mr. Satan, can you please take me home? You also said that the night in Hell's Kitchen is very

Danger."

"Mr. Satan, please! Those people are really scary!"

"If you leave, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Xiao Zizai nodded and said with a smile: "Good! Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. There is a saying in the Lotus Sutra: One lamp spreads to other lamps, and eventually all lamps will shine."

Jane Foster was very happy when she heard Xiao Zizi's words. Although she didn't know what Mr. Satan said, her life was saved tonight.

As long as Mr. Satan is here, all those demons will return to hell!

Xiao Zizai smiled. The World Honored One's method can lead people to do good. Saving someone's life today can be considered as accumulating merit.

He stretched out an arm and smiled gently: "Miss Jian, there is too much blood on the ground. Don't let it get on your body. Please hold my arm."

Jane Foster nodded, carefully hugged Xiao Zizi's waist, and said, "Mr. Satan, I live in Central Park on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan."

Xiao Zizai hugged Jane Foster's waist and asked, "Oh? Then why did you come to Hell's Kitchen? It's far away from your home!"

Jane Foster felt the strong wind blowing in front of her and the disappearing scenes, her heart was beating loudly. This was really exciting. She took two deep breaths, calmed down her mood, and said with a smile: "There is a newcomer.

The colleague who came here lives in Hell's Kitchen and she was sick, so I went to visit her when I got off work in the evening."

"I planned to stay one night and leave in the morning, but I just received a temporary notification from the laboratory that a very famous senior will be coming tomorrow, so I have to sort out those difficult questions and ask him for advice."

"Then I encountered what just happened!"

Xiao Zizai nodded, sighed, and said expressionlessly: "Miss Jian, remember not to show up in Hell's Kitchen at night next time."

"The World Honored One has said: The world is impermanent, the country is in danger, the four great emptinesses of suffering are empty, the five yins are selfless and mutate, hypocritical and ownerless, the heart is the source of evil, and the form is a trough of sin."

After hearing this, Jane Foster frowned, looked at Xiao Zizai's side face, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Satan, you must be in pain! You won't be happy at all when you kill people!"

Xiao Zizai shook his head without saying anything.

Am I in pain?

well enough!

At least it's much better than Mr. Doctor.

Much better than Mr. Clown.

I have faith in my heart and the glory of the Lord, but I am just a somewhat ordinary patient.

Their illness is even worse!

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