After a long struggle,

Ryan has managed to raise his level to level four.

Power: 6.8

Speed: 6

Spirit: 8 (original stamina).

The strength is partly a reflection of Ryan's physical strength;

Speed is partly a reflection of Ryan's reaction speed;

Spirit, on the other hand, is the basis of the magic in Ryan's body, which directly determines the power of his various abilities.

Equivalent to six times the reflexes of a normal adult, it doesn't seem to be too perverted in terms of numerical terms, and compared to the existence of Marvel Comics that uses a universe or a million suns as a unit of measurement of power, it is simply fragile like a newborn child.

however

It's not the world of comics, it's not even a little different from the world of movies.

In this kind of real world, Ryan feels that things like this attribute can only be regarded as a reference, and cannot be directly used as a key player in determining victory or defeat.

Otherwise, with Captain America's physical fitness, why would he be able to fight with Thanos?

But

This is not to say that the reaction speed that is far beyond ordinary people does not play much role in the battle, at least for now, when the red figure is getting closer and closer to him, Ryan even has time to look at the other party's appearance and posture.

Superman's reflexes and speed made the opponent's movements seem to slow down more than three beats in his visual perception, and he could even see a trace of thread on the opponent's red mask;

And I can see that the other party's charging posture looks a little awkward,

Rush as you go,

It's fine to hold a long knife in one hand, but why should you cover your ass with the other?

The strong waist muscles contract violently,

Ryan dodged the attack using a classic Matrix move, then clubbed one hand on the ground, and while supporting his body balance, he raised his right foot and kicked him in the stomach.

"Bang!"

The red figure was kicked out by Ryan directly, and after knocking over two bookshelves, it fell into the sea of books that had been sprinkled all over the ground.

"Why are you here?"

Ryan got back to his feet and quickly glanced around, revealing that several cameras had already been compromised, and in the corner there were three unconscious men stacked on a hill.

The angry player in front of him is obviously the famous Deadpool-Wade Wilson in the Marvel Universe, but Ryan doesn't understand why this one appears in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Judging from the three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who had fallen into a coma in the corner, it was obvious that this little was not invited by S.H.I.E.L.D. to come.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Wade Wilson pulled his head out of the pile of books, coughed for a while, then got up from the ground and asked:

"How dare you invade S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"......," Ryan was stunned for a moment, "do you know what you're doing?" ”

"Am I the same as you?" Wade Wilson picked up the katana that had fallen to the ground and said without hesitation: "I wore a mask, and you didn't!" ”

"You have a point."

Ryan suddenly felt speechless.

"Come on, are you trying to stop me!" Wade Wilson raised his katana and put on a posture of resistance to the death, "You can't stop me!" ”

"Why should I stop you?"

Ryan frowned,

Although it's hilarious to see Deadpool act like Fukai Ice in the movie, when this Fukai Ice actually appears in front of him, he suddenly doesn't feel funny at all.

Ryan glanced at the overturned bookshelves and the papers scattered everywhere, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Look at this room full of mission records,

If there were such arranged records or organized categories, at least there would be traces of the information he needed, but in this messy situation, Ryan felt that even if it took a whole day, it would be impossible to go through all this information.

"But you've managed to disrupt my plans."

Ryan looked at Wade Wilson with a cold face,

He did like this maverick superhero in his previous life, but that doesn't mean he will forgive him for what he did.

maybe

Flattening him up, can you give yourself one more ability?

Ryan remembered how he had achieved "amazing footwork", and there was a hint of war in his eyes when he looked at Wade Wilson.

Ryan is still a little confident in dealing with this, after all, he just has a blood cow physique that makes people a little bored, and he is not ready to kill him.

He has a physique that allows him to shoot more unscrupulously, instead of having to regain his strength like teaching the blind man a lesson, for fear of accidentally hammering him to death.

"Wait."

Just as Ryan was about to make a move, Wade Wilson suddenly put away the katana in his hand.

"If it's to apologize, I think you can save it."

The three magical pokers that had disappeared before reappeared in Ryan's hand, and all the clues were cut off in an instant, and the worry in his heart turned into anger in an instant.

"Wait a minute, I'll confirm something first."

Wade Wilson turned his back to Ryan directly, as if he was not worried that the other party would take the opportunity to sneak up on him.

His body shook and shook a few times, as if he had pulled something out of his tight uniform.

"Whew~"

Wade Wilson breathed a long sigh of relief,

When he turned to face Ryan again, a color photograph appeared in his hand, about 5 or 6 inches in size, with a curled hair sticking to it.

"See, is this you?" Wade Wilson handed Ryan the photo in his hand.

The curly hair was unusually conspicuous on the photo, and glancing at the other party's uniform with no pockets, Ryan could think with his toes where he had hidden the photo.

The corner of his eye twitched unconsciously, Ryan didn't reach out to take the photo, but looked at it from a distance and said, "It's me." ”

forthwith

Puzzled, he asked, "How do you have my picture?" ”

And

And put it in that position?

"I went to your house last night to look for you." Wade Wilson said, "It's that cabin with a roof full of bird droppings, but you're not home at the time. ”

"How do you know where I live?"

Ryan's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, when Wade Wilson came over last night, he should have been fighting for his equipment outside.

"Do you know a girl named Skye?"

"You know her?"

Ryan's eyes lit up, and his tone involuntarily raised a little.

"Be quiet, we're thieves now!"

Wade Wilson made a quiet gesture to Ryan's pen,

Then he whispered:

"The day before yesterday, I got a job on the dark web."