Chapter 799: Red Skull
Deadpool aside, this guy has this fierce record of slaughtering the entire Marvel world. This guy has nothing to do, and he often opens the dimensional wall to communicate with readers.
Spider-Man alone can easily play with two maids without any pressure. Don't think that Spider-Man just looks a little more agile, a little more powerful, and a little more silk plus a little spider sense.
Spider-Man's potential is also the number one figure among Marvel's many heroes. He picked up Thor's hammer, and later grew up second only to Hulk in strength, and his popularity was the pillar of Marvel.
The most critical point is that the Marvel world's strength settings are chaotic, and each setting is endless, which is a well-established fact. It's just that there is a dead law in the main drama of the American comic world that is eternal and unchanging.
Popularity equals combat effectiveness.
How much potential does a spider have? It can well be imagined.
"Hey, your mask is amazing. The taste is very good. β
"Yours too, you must be a good man with such a cool mask."
β...β
While dodging the attacks of the two maids, Little Spider and Deadpool also blew each other in business. The two are worthy of being recognized as CPs in the Marvel world, and the first time they met, they ignited a spark of passion.
It's just that their behavior makes Jelf very unhappy.
"It's all petrified!" Biubiu directly threw two spells, and two petrified guys fell from mid-air.
It's scary for a little spider to grow up, but isn't it still growing up yet?
"Actually, I was hit on purpose, and with my ability, there are a hundred and eight ways to dodge. Just to avoid the pain of the follow-up, I decided that it would be better to get hit. As I said, I can't beat you, I can't even run away. But I wanted to add more drama, so..."
"Shut up! Otherwise, I'll give you a taste of fire. "Jelf didn't expect Deadpool, who had been hit by the petrification spell, to be so **, and his noisy brain was sudden. It doesn't matter if Deadpool understands it or not, he directly threatened.
Deadpool understood Jelf's words and obediently closed his mouth.
"Lord Earl, your subordinates are incompetent." The two maids were half-kneeling in front of Jelf. As bodyguards, they have not successfully fulfilled their obligations as bodyguards, which makes them very disappointed.
"It's fine." Jelf waved his hand, "Get up, Luciella, Lahuana." After a little while, when the new weapons are made, you will be able to help me. β
"Hey, dead man's head over there. Who told you to invite me? Jelf walked up to Deadpool and kicked him unceremoniously.
"You agreed to it for only three million? Do you know how much it costs to please Tony? I remember that the price offered by the international mercenaries was a full 300 million, and it was still in US dollars. β
"Uh-huh-hmmhh
"Alright, you can speak."
"I call Deadpool, not Dead Head. Death is the death of death, and squire is the servant of the guard. I chose this name in honor of my deceased grandmother, who fell off a cliff and died when she was seven years old..."
"Shut up and get to the point." God: Your grandmother died when she was seven years old.
"I don't know who he is, I just know that everyone else calls him Red Skull." Deadpool is honest.
When he heard the name Red Skull, Jelf's first reaction was Hydra.
The second reaction was... What are you looking for me?
Red Skull, also known as Baron Straker, is one of the leaders of the Hydra Order. One of the top villains in the Marvel world, a famous conspirator. It's weird and a little crazy. Having been injected with the death spores virus and stopped aging, he was a fanatical believer in the FΓΌhrer.
"Where is he?" Jelf continued to ask.
Deadpool shrugged, "I don't know about this either." β
Then I thought of something, and went back to the action of being petrified just now.
Jelf: "..."
This guy wasn't affected by the petrification spell at all.
"And where did he ask you to invite me?"
"He didn't say it."
Jelf: "So what do you know?"
Rubbing his temples and talking to Deadpool was simply challenging the limits of his patience. Jerf would rather fight Odin again.
"To be precise, he didn't think I could succeed in the first place." Deadpool tells the truth and is honest.
Jelf probably understood. Deadpool's arrival is just a test of how much energy he has around him.
It's all within his calculations.
Maybe even his identity was passed on to him through Deadpool's mouth.
I just don't know what the other party's purpose is for doing this, and where is the energy gain around me.
Jelf admits that he has not done anything out of the ordinary since he arrived on Earth except for being kidnapped by Magneto and "becoming" into a mutant.
Incarnated as a mage to infiltrate Kama Taj himself, Jelf believes that the Red Skull will not be able to find out.
The only thing left is the acquisition of Hammer Military Industry, could it be that Hammer Military Industry belongs to "Hydra"?
The strength of the Red Skull itself is not worth mentioning, but the "Hydra" organization behind him is a headache, hidden in the shadows and very large. The number of members is extremely large, and the divisions are extremely wide. S.H.I.E.L.D. was also infiltrated.
According to the comic book plot, even Captain America is a core member of Hydra. Formerly known as Captain Hydra.
Behind many major events on the earth are the "hydra" is pushing the waves.
Regardless of whether Hammer's military industry is a "hydra" thing or not, in short, it is now its own.
"Cut off one head and grow two more heads instead?" If Hydra really off himself, Jerph wouldn't mind chopping off all nine of his head's heads.
"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Deadpool raise his right hand aloft, Jelf asked.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."
Burst... Deadpool really let out a fart, very loud.
"Earl, shall I go? I'll want to buy something to eat in a moment, but oh, I haven't eaten for a day to get on the road. I personally love to eat Mexican chicken burritos..."
"Get out, get out of here." Jelf said angrily.
"Let's go, Lajuana, Luciella, let's go home. I'm so tired today, I'll help me pinch it later. Seeing Deadpool walk away, Jelf disappeared into the night with the two maids.
It was drizzling and drizzling.
Rainwater falls down the eaves and pools on the ground into filthy streams. In an inconspicuous corner, it flows past a man in a leotard and a strange mask.
"By the way, did you forget something?" I don't know if it was intentional or deliberate, Jelf, who had returned to the villa and was lying in the bath to enjoy, suddenly said.
Then dived to the warm bottom of the pool, where a bunch of gurgling bubbles emerged from the water.
Poor little spider, no one has forgotten in the corner.
Three hours later, with a sneeze, the little spider was finally able to move.