Faced with the black and red guy's doubts, Bai Ye just squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Deadpool was obviously not interested in any of this, and the moment he spoke, he put the question behind him, brandished the twin knives in his hand, and walked briskly forward.

Even through a mask, Bai Ye could see from the outline of the corner of his mouth that this guy was putting a cynical smile on his face.

"Don't introduce, don't gossip. We can jump right into the next 'action scene', right? ”

Deadpool said, scratching his scalp under the mask. He looked unusually relaxed, as if he was looking forward to the battle that was about to take place.

A hint of vigilance flashed in Bai Ye's narrowed eyes. He felt that this black-and-red figure man exuded a powerful aura, like a fierce beast hidden in the darkness, which could burst out and hurt people at any time.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and tightly grasped the vibranium blade in his hand, and his mental power was quietly working in his heart, ready to deal with any possible accidents.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and death, and in this battle that had not yet begun, an invisible tension had quietly crept between the two.

He sneered as he tossed the knives in his hands lightly, his hands resting behind his head, as leisurely as if he were walking in the afternoon breeze.

Then Deadpool kicked his toes and was kicking the landed twin knives at the twitching observer on the ground. The force was neither light nor heavy, just enough for the hilt to smash against the tall giant's skull, causing it to let out a muffled grunt, like an enraged beast roaring.

"Wow! Observer? That sounds like a boring job, look at how honest you look. ”

Looking at the viewer's painful appearance, Deadpool's tone became more and more playful and aggressive, with a dismissive contempt.

He strode over to the twitching observer, unconcerned about the almost immobile giant, his steps steady and powerful.

As Deadpool approaches the observer, he suddenly squats down on his knees and grabs the observer's right wrist with his right hand. He lifted the tall giant's arm with ease, as if playing with an inanimate toy.

"Honestly, an observer like you must be a voyeur, right? Ahem, didn't I say, are you cosmic observers a little perverted? Love to peek into other people's lives? ”

A mocking smile hung over Deadpool's lips, and with a twist of his right hand, the observer's arm snapped with a terrible cracking sound.

The observer's arm is sprained by Deadpool, and the sharp pain pierces his body like lightning. He lay on the ground, trembling, purple arcs still winding around his body, like snakes sinking, ready to attack.

"Ahh You...... What did you do? The observer shouted hoarsely. His voice was full of pain and anger, but Deadpool didn't let it go.

Instead, he twisted the observer's arm harder until the other let out a more terrible scream.

"What did I do? I just helped you wake up and see what the hell you're doing. Deadpool sneered, "Don't think I don't know what you watchers like to do, peeping into other people's lives?" It's boring. ”

"If you want to see me, you'll have to pay at least ten dollars! But maybe I can give you a free show right now."

The observer struggles, but he finds himself unable to escape Deadpool's grasp. His eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, like a beast caught by a hunter.

"Enough!"

A vibranium knife burst through the air at an astonishing speed and stabbed straight into Deadpool's chest, with a fierce momentum and unstoppable force. The smile under Deadpool's mask froze instantly, and the blade pierced his chest, blood splattered, and the blinding silver light and dark red blood intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

The black and red figure shook in place for a moment, then fell.

However, what was shocking was that the wound had begun to heal gradually the moment his body showed a tendency to topple. The chest pierced by the vibranium knife was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh sprouted and closed as if it were alive.

"Ahh Isn't that what superheroes are supposed to do? I ask again, who are you? ”

Laughter echoed in the air, and Deadpool easily pulled out the vibranium knife stuck in his chest, seemingly unharmed.

This guy's self-healing ability is obviously beyond the speed of ordinary life, or even ordinary self-healing ability.

Twin knives pointed at the white night, and Deadpool's eyes flashed with playfulness, as if he had finally taken an interest in the stranger who had suddenly broken into his combat space.

White Night didn't answer Deadpool's question, and his feet moved almost instantaneously to the side of the black-and-red figure. His movements are lightning fast, so that the other party has no time to react.

He slammed his arm and slammed a punch into Deadpool's abdomen. There was a thud in the air, and Deadpool's body rolled in the air several times before falling to the ground.

"Superheroes? I don't think so. ”

Bai Ye said coldly, his eyes revealed strong hostility and disdain, he didn't want to entangle with this kind of guy at all when he came to another universe, but he wouldn't let him go easily.

"No, you absolutely are, at least that's what my little fellow said."

Deadpool struggled painfully on the ground, and he looked up and stared at the white night with resentful eyes.

The stranger, who had never appeared in his memory, was more dangerous than he had imagined. However, instead of giving up, he was ready to get back up from the ground.

At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, and he instantly used his telekinesis to control Deadpool. His right hand reached forward, and a powerful telekinesis poured out of his fingers, holding Deadpool in place, immobilizing him.

Deadpool's body stiffened under telekinesis, unable to move. His hands flailed wildly in the air, trying to break free of the control.

"Bang!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and Deadpool's head was completely crushed by an invisible force in an instant. Countless blood spurted out, like bright red fireworks blooming in the air, splashing everywhere, even the surrounding ground and air were dyed bright red.

There was a deeper pain in the eyes of the observer on the ground, who was still immersed in the pain of flesh, and he knew that it was not over yet.

Susan Stone, the invisible woman, also blew off Deadpool's head like this before, but the black and red guy's self-healing ability somehow exceeded the usual hundreds of times, and almost in a few seconds, another head grew, and even the mask was grown.

It's not right, very wrong.

(End of chapter)