Chapter Eighty-Six: Learning
Over the weekend, Deadpool was invited to Debbie's dad's beach house, but Deadpool's outfit was really not suitable for a taxi, and he came to such a remote place.
Looking at Deadpool who got out of the taxi, Debbie pursed his lips and looked at the goods with some headaches, although he didn't know that Deadpool didn't drive himself for Mao, but Debbie had a feeling that the taxi driver was definitely forced by Deadpool.
"Yo!" After Deadpool got out of the car, he walked to the gate of the villa, saw Debbie and Sebas-chan, and raised his hand to say hello.
Debbie covered his forehead with his head and said to Sebastian Sauce beside him: "If this product goes to participate in the top ten sluts in the world, it can definitely squeeze into the top three." ”
"Young master, I think your evaluation of him is a little low, if he is the champion, I think he is the champion." Sebas-chan smiled and nodded at Deadpool with a very polite expression, then opened the psychic link and said to Debbie in righteous words.
Debbie grinned and wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw Deadpool next to him, he thought about it and forgot it.
The trio walked into Debbie's father's villa, and although Tony was still in the basement, Debbie wasn't too worried about Deadpool doing anything strange.
To be honest, he was more worried that after his father appeared, after seeing Deadpool's outfit, he would complain about it.
You know, this thing is a mouth, and the two major losses in the Marvel world meet...... There will be absolutely no sign of harmony.
Debbie has no common sense to be the host to entertain guests, and he doesn't even let Deadpool drink his saliva, so he pulls Deadpool into the empty garden behind the villa.
Sebastian watched Debbie's performance, shook his head and didn't say anything, and silently followed Debbie and the others to the garden.
Sebas-chan himself doesn't know why, and he always has a very annoying feeling when facing Deadpool.
"Huh? I said, can you not be so self-conscious??? As soon as he walked into the garden, Deadpool sat down on a chaise longue near the edge of the house, and lay there crookedly.
"Huh? Isn't a self-conscious man bad? Children! One of the things that Uncle is going to teach you today is that no matter when and where, you must remain calm, and preconceived ideas are actually not a bad thing. Deadpool didn't seem embarrassed at all, with his arms around his chest and a complacent look.
Seeing Deby's hateful teeth, hearing Deadpool's words, Debbie walked to Deadpool's side, looked at Deadpool's eyes, looked angry, and said, "How do you use you to teach me?" ”
After saying that, he kicked Deadpool's leg, and now he is no longer the guy who was taken away by Deadpool casually, and now he has positioned himself to a level similar to Deadpool's strength.
I don't have the same cautious look I had when I faced Deadpool the first time.
"Casual hands and feet will be hated by people, especially children, if they are too naughty, they will be beaten by adults." Deadpool jumped to his feet and let Debbie's kick hit the recliner, and with a bang, the recliner flew out like an oversized bullet and hit the wall, shattering in response.
Deadpool glanced at the end of the recliner, narrowed his eyes, looked at Debbie with some solemnity, and said, "Your strength seems to be growing rapidly." ”
"Hahahaha~ Stupid mortal !!" Debbie smiled very arrogantly, Deadpool looked at Debbie's appearance, and obviously felt a powerful momentum emanating from Debbie's body, although it was different from the strange posture of Debbie that time.
But Deadpool can still feel Deby's confidence in this momentum, and he still clearly remembers that the last time Debbie saw him, his first reaction was to run away, and he really ran fast.
And in just a few months, he has grown so fast, which made Deadpool a little shocked, and at this moment he no longer felt that what Debbie said in the voice channel before was bragging.
However, Debbie's arrogant appearance, Deadpool was very unhappy, and he bowed his body directly, and ran out with a pop, almost three or four meters away from the two, Debbie's eyes narrowed, staring at Deadpool's movements.
It only felt like Deadpool had taken only one step to take the three or four meters between them, and the sound of "poof" gold and iron rang out, and after the phantom, Deadpool crossed his hands with his two swords and pressed against the blood-red long sword in Debbie's hand.
"The power is unexpected." Debbie felt his arm tremble slightly, it stands to reason that with his current body far beyond that of a normal person, plus the assistance of the nano biochemical suit, even if the power module is not turned on, there should be no problem with resisting three or four tons.
However, now that he catches Deadpool's dual swords, Debbie feels that his arms are trembling a little, which shows that Deadpool seems to be very powerful.
"Bloody Second Form." Debbie directly said silently in his heart, this long sword of his can change its form at will, but it can only change into some simple forms, and the quality will not change.
I saw that the bloody long sword in Debbie's hand with Deadpool's double swords instantly turned into a strangely shaped scythe, the blade of which was the same as before, but a very abrupt double-edged hook seemed to suddenly appear on the tip of the sword.
Deadpool saw that Debbie's long sword would still deform, and did not hesitate, jumped directly backwards, and rushed out several meters, Deby shook the blood in his hand, and the hook disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"Shape-shifting weapons?" Deadpool looked at the longsword in Debbie's hand with some surprise, and thought with some confusion that the two longswords in his hand were made of Edman alloy, and these two longswords had never left him all along, no matter where they went, they were inseparable from him.
Deadpool, who thinks that his weapon is definitely one of the best in the world, actually finds a small trace on the blade of the double sword, which is obviously caused by Deby when he framed his double sword just now.
Deadpool, who wipes his weapons every day, knows very well that his two weapons before have absolutely no scars before this.
"That's right! It's really going to be deformed. "Debbie has set some concept of form for Bath Blood, and as long as he thinks about it in his head, then Bath Blood can become the form he wants.
With a wave of his hands, the blood in his hand changed from a thin long sword to a broadsword similar to Claude's six-style saber in Final Fantasy.
"Kala" then Deby ignored Deadpool, let go of his left hand with the hilt, and shook the long sword in his right hand, a slightly shorter and slender straight knife, which bounced out of his bloody long sword and went directly to his empty left hand.
Provocatively waved the straight knife in his left hand at Deadpool, looking at Deadpool with contempt.
Debbie believes that if Deadpool hadn't been immortal, he'd have killed me.
Deadpool glanced at Debbie, and the scene of weapon deformation just now was really shocking to Deadpool.
Weapons can be transformed, this situation Deadpool has really never seen, even if it can only be longer and shorter, it has a lot more advantages than the opponent, at least against people of the same level, a weapon with an unknown form is the most deadly.
Deadpool thought to himself, if Debbie didn't choose to hold his dual swords just now, but chose to directly turn his weapon into a fork, he probably would have been pierced by him to make a char siu.
Of course, Deadpool doesn't care about any damage, but Deadpool still thinks that Debbie's weapons are very good.
Just when Deadpool was still thinking about what kind of guy could make such a weapon that could be transformed at will, Deby's small body suddenly rushed forward, dragging the big sword in his right hand behind him, and rushing towards Deadpool with a straight knife in his left hand in a stabbing look.
After a brief but fierce exchange, with the sound of clanging swords and slashing at each other, both Deadpool and Debbie stopped what they were doing.
Deadpool stared at Debbie intently, a little curious, what was it that made this kid suddenly use such skilled swordsmanship.
And Debbie also looked at Deadpool with a solemn face, although the confrontation time just now was only seven or eight seconds, but Debbie counted it himself, he cut out more than thirty swords, and at the same time, the power module of the nano biochemical suit was opened.
But even so, Deadpool didn't suffer any damage at all, and Deby knew very well that Deadpool's actions just now were definitely a passive defense, and he definitely had the strength to fight back.
In the past, Deby always felt that Deadpool, Wolverine, Death Girl and other guys with super regeneration abilities were all sent to fight against people with injuries in exchange for death.
However, now seeing Deadpool's performance, Debbie knows that maybe they just don't like to fight in too complicated ways, and they should be the quickest way to kill people when the strength is not much different.
They have super regeneration and don't have to worry about getting hurt or anything, but the opponent is different.
Like when Debbie used to watch the X-Men, he clearly remembered that when the saber-toothed tiger and Wolverine poked each other, these two guys were you poke me, and I poke you, and they didn't have any skills at all.
But after thinking about it, these two guys are more than a hundred years old, even if they are a pig, after decades of fighting, they will more or less know how to attack skills.
However, what surprised Debbie even more was Deadpool's strength, his own strength, when he turned on the biochemical suit power module, at least there must be more than 30 tons, but seeing that Deadpool took it easily, it was obvious that Deadpool's strength should be greater.
"It's very deep......" Debbie squinted at Deadpool, a little hard to imagine that such a usually swishing guy still knows how to keep a hand?
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