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"Yo hoo, through the wall, how about my means?" Before the smug voice landed, it quickly changed to another tone.

"Hey man, do you have any weird contraband hidden on you, and why do you look different from everyone else?" Deadpool looked frightened, clutching his chest and leaning his back against the wall that had just been crossed.

He was really startled. After moving to the next room, I found that the owner of this place was sitting on the sofa opposite, quietly looking at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, there was no panic at all, on the contrary, an invisible force rushed to the sky, although he did not hold any weapon in his hand, and it did not look like he was going to get up to attack the intruder, but the dangerous fluctuations emitted still made Deadpool's sensitive heart beat violently for a while, but because of the chattering nature, he still didn't know whether to live or die.

"Is it a compliment, and if it is, I'm going to say 'thank you.'" Eric, the man sitting on the couch, smiled in response, holding up his cup and tasting the coffee in it.

"Compliment?" Deadpool touched the back of his head, looking embarrassed. "If being slashed by me is a compliment, then I have many more such compliments - the amount is preferred, and it can also be discounted. Come, let me chop it down, and see if there is anything special about you that can be more qualified to be invited than I am. ”

This sentence is violent. revealed Deadpool's intention, it turned out that he sneaked into the venue to make trouble to protest that he was not being taken seriously, and I have to say that this behavior is very much in line with his character.

Wade. Originally a Canadian mercenary, Wilson was a marksman and swordsman who was proficient in all weapons, explosives, sniping, and hand-to-hand combat, and was fond of slicing through enemies with his sword. The mercenary had worked for the military with the Rogan brothers in his early years, and in order to treat cancer, he was subjected to Stryker's X-weapon experiments, and as a result, his body became very durable, and he was able to regenerate quickly after being tortured, and even if his body was torn apart, he could recover from his original state, thus causing brain cells to overgrow and people to become insane. At the same time, his regenerative ability and cancer cells repel each other, causing his body to be full of scars, and even his girlfriend left him.

Stryker had high hopes for him, believing him to be the most perfect work, but was disappointed when he saw this and put him in prison for study. Later, Deadpool escaped the control of the military and found an apartment to use as an office, claiming that he could accept anyone's commission to kill people, which made some superheroes befriend him, and others were very unaccustomed to his style.

Despite his notoriety, Wade's character actually has a good side, he hasn't killed good people since he left Stryker, and the last time he shot was against the arms dealer Stark, Tony. Stark was known as a merchant of death, and his reputation was far less than it is now.

However, despite the goodness in his heart, Eric is not going to risk himself, and anyone who knows Deadpool knows that this guy is a bit crazy and cannot be guessed by common sense.

Sure enough, as soon as Wade finished saying that, the long knife behind his back pulled out of its sheath and swung it towards Eric's shoulder.

"I suggest you go find an old man with long white hair and a trench coat, maybe he is more to your liking." Eric dodged the blade and pushed Magneto out.

Anyway, that one is willing to recruit all kinds of powerful mutants as his subordinates, although a guy like Wade is acquired, it should also be worth his eyes.

But Deadpool seemed to have his target in mind, and walked around Eric in the limited space at a very high speed, and the afterimages kept popping up.

The moment Eric put down his glass, Deadpool jumped to his feet and raised his long knife to slash his head in mid-air.

This scene is familiar, Wade used the same move many times in the church when he saved Tony.

"I appreciate your sense of humor, but maybe you need a little more imagination." Eric stood up and flicked his fingers on the sharp long knife to push the dangerous murder weapon away.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Deadpool immediately folded in the air, flipped and fell back to the ground, and when his feet touched the floor, he wiped out all his power with a slight bow like a nimble cat, while blocking his view with the help of another set of sofas.

"This tone...... Have I seen you before? Wade asked after standing up again, he had already forgotten about Eric and Tony, and forgetfulness was also one of the sequelae of being transformed.

"Not only have I met you, but I have also cordially greeted the little potted face under your mask." Remembering the past, Eric laughed, and Deadpool took the opportunity to pull out two large-caliber pistols from his waist in response.

"Bang, bang!"

Pulling the trigger with both hands one after another, accompanied by a series of fierce gunshots, more than a dozen bullets roared with powerful kinetic energy, Eric's eyes froze, and a transparent thought in the void wrapped these lovely metal bullets, and then quickly retreated along the way he came with waves of air, straight to Wade's body.

The Red Shadow screamed, twisting and turning, dodging most of the bullets in the middle of the fire, then slammed backwards, bending ninety degrees from the knee to avoid the last few bullets, and regaining its balance with a clean backflip.

"Well done." Seeing this series of movements, Eric admired, and Deadpool returned an arrogant gesture and suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was behind his opponent's back, silently swinging the knife.

Eric didn't have to look back to know where he was, and he took off his red hood with his backhand, revealing a face full of scars, blisters, and pits.

"You really haven't changed at all." Eric raised an eyebrow and threw back the hood he had just snatched.

"You can't blame me for that." Deadpool scrambled to take the mask and put it back on his back as he defended himself. "It was the Canadian government and the U.S. that used science to give me a new immune system, which allowed me to heal myself from any trauma while also bringing nasty skin problems, and I should have taken a close-up photo and sent it to a self-righteous bureaucrat, and then borrowed a white glove to slap the generals."

"That's a good idea. Maybe we can be a little more imaginative, I can cure your skin disease, give you a few million dollars, and then you obediently serve me, and when I let go of the chain and tell you to do something, you do what I tell you to do - what do you think? Eric suggested, and he reached into the void, holding a transparent tube in his hand when he pulled it out again.

Deadpool looked at the black liquid creature active in the tube, and suddenly felt a little chill in his body, and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

"You should leave this kind of ugly monster to others, I'm a little tired, and I need to go home and lie down for a while, so I'll see you another day." As he spoke, he fell backwards to the wall, and suddenly his body flickered and he was about to teleport to another room again.

However, this time it didn't go as smoothly as last time, Eric didn't plan to let Deadpool go, he had been looking for a few men who could do things hard for a long time, and now it was best for Wade to deliver it himself.

The thought flashed, time suddenly slowed down at this moment, Deadpool's movements were as if he had been enchanted, the speed was put to the slowest speed, at this time half of his body slipped into the void, and the other half remained outside, it seemed that the whole person was divided into two halves, becoming extremely distorted and funny, as the body slowly entered the other space, the half left outside gradually disappeared, before he completely disappeared, Eric's power descended on the void, and the predetermined passage exit was reversed.

After a chaotic fluctuation, Deadpool plunged headlong into the wall by the door, his lower body still in the room, but his upper body penetrated through the wall and out of the room, looking like a famous British dish called stargazing.

This look of embarrassment is very familiar, and Eric's student Katie used to make this kind of joke in the academy.

As Deadpool slammed out of the wall, a woman's half-scream rang out from outside the door, followed by a slap in the face.

"Ma'am, I was forced, and I want you to move slowly, so that I will feel pleasant." Wade's voice sounded muffled outside the door, his hands and waist were encircled by the thick wall, he couldn't move if he wanted to, and he couldn't cross the space again under the influence of Eric's power for a while.

Eric peered through the wall to see Claudia, the senator's niece in the hallway, unceremoniously pulling out a pistol and pointing it at Wade's head.

"Mr. Eric?" She carefully dodged Deadpool's upper body and knocked the door. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Claudia's relief was Elik's answer, she had wanted to inform everyone of the arrival, but she didn't expect this to happen.

Deadpool was still there chattering across the wall.

"Well, I'm glad you can trust me, and I'm honored to be part of your team...... How about letting me out first, don't use that stuff on me. ”

Inside, Eric ignored his pleas for mercy as he unplugged the glass tube, his black venom tentacles waving around, slowly approaching the only exit.

Outside, in the hallway, Deadpool instinctively sensed something was wrong and began to slap his body against the wall.

"Don't do that to me, my dad didn't even hit me!" He shouted unbridled in a broken voice, attracting the attention of many nearby security personnel.

Claudia frowned, carefully pointed a gun at Wade, and was about to ask what was going on inside, when she suddenly saw Deadpool's neck tightened, gasping for a while, and then making a shyness that made people's hairs stand on end.

"Ah, it's so fulfilling......"

With this soft cry, Deadpool honestly lowered his head, and squirmed under his bodysuit for a while, and red gradually replaced black. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! ）r1152

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