“What’s the point of praying?”
“Have you responded once?”
“The burning words are like fire and disappear, and the spare words are scattered into mud.”
“I call you speechlessly, I can’t stop trembling, my heart has twisted and my soul is broken!”
In the ruined apartment building destroyed by the explosion, there is a rumble of showers, accompanied by humming songs.
Although the explosion destroyed the functions of most facilities, the broken water pipe did not affect the shower. Deadpool hummed a song while carefully cleaning his body, removing the blood stains and All the sludge is washed off.
After a while, after cleaning, he walked out of the half-collapsed ‘bathroom’ naked.
“Last memories of the past are like smoke, let the beautiful Nirvana reappear.”
“I look up and ask the gods of the sky, please restore the beautiful Nirvana.”
“Let the tears in my heart quell the fire of my soul.”
He hummed the song, picked up the tight battle suit that was placed at the door, and after slowly putting it on, he pulled out two specially-made samurai swords from the broken wall.
Shhhhh!
Randomly pulled a few knives and made a sharp cutting sound in the air.
Deadpool folded his knives into his back and inserted two pistols into his leg pockets. After confirming that he had no equipment left behind, he nodded contentedly and walked to the only remaining mirror.
The singing stopped abruptly.
Looking at the ugly face covered with scars in the mirror, the corners of Deadpool’s lips gradually rose, evoking a crazy arc.
“Hi…Hello, Mr. Wade Winston Wilson.”
“I’m Deadpool, nice to… meet you.”
The face reflected in the mirror became crazy, evil, violent, and hideous.
“You want sales, don’t you? No problem…I’ll satisfy you, high narrators!”
“The show…it’s on!”
As the voice fell, Deadpool slowly put on his hood.
Stepping on a pool of blood and viscera, making weird snapping noises, stepping over the ordinary people who were slaughtered by him, Deadpool smiled lowly, then walked out of the apartment, and when he turned back, he took the lead on the door.
Clap!
When the door of the apartment closed, what flashed through the cracks of the door were those scarlet and violent children’s eyes.
“God can’t quench my anger, just because my soul… has long been twisted and broken!”
Dan Dan’s singing echoed in the corridor of the apartment, drifting away, until it disappeared completely.
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It has been three full days since the explosion in Vienna.
Shockingly, Captain America assisted the criminals to escape, and blatantly refused and protested the Sokovia Agreement. With the help of multiple media, these two actions made him now, basically everyone is shouting and beating Street rat.
A hero who once fought against the CCP became an accomplice of the massacre overnight.
Not only him, but the Scarlet Witch who accidentally caused civilian casualties in Nigeria was also revealed by the media that she was a member of Hydra. After the disaster in Sokovia was closely related to her, she was also attacked by the media. The condemnation of millions of netizens.
Facebook, Twitter, all social media networks, including news, newspapers, variety shows, are doing everything they can to discredit her.
The once united Avengers Alliance also had a huge crack because of Captain America’s behavior. For the two major factions, they even angered each other in public.
And the initiator of all this, Nick Fury, is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, quietly waiting for the next development.
It’s just that Fury has some headaches. Recently, in many places in New York, superheroes, supervillains, and even some well-known politicians and big capitalists have been assassinated by a red-hooded mercenary.
In just two days, there were more than a dozen victims.
“Let everyone be careful…”
Fury clenched his brows and instructed Coulson: “Investigate his origins, and then… just kill him.”
He is really powerless now, and he has no extra thoughts to worry about such ‘trivial’ things.
Since the last time he was attacked by the Skrulls, he knew that the opponent’s patience was about to be worn out. If he didn’t do something at the last moment, then only destruction awaited them.
“Understood, Chief, I will inform them.”
Colson nodded. As a confidant, he immediately understood what his boss meant.
To inform the superheroes that a mercenary is plotting to kill them.
However, when Coulson arrived, it seemed a little late.
The first person he chose to notify was Hawkeye Barton, who was on vacation, but when he arrived at the other party’s apartment in New York, he found that the walls and corridors were covered with chilling blood.
A large amount of blood is like an artist’s paint, which has been smeared on the walls and floors wantonly.
There are traces of twisting and dragging, and signs of struggle can be clearly seen.
Colson felt bad and immediately opened the door.
Bang!
The moment the door was pushed open, Coulson’s eyes widened, showing a look of astonishment.
Hawkeye Barton was nailed to the wall by a sharp arrow, his eyes were glaring, his limbs were brutally severed, blood seeped deep into the cracks along the floor, and the whole room was filled with a thick smell Bloody smell.
Barton…died, by his own arrow, and in his bedroom.
A chill surged up from the back of Coulson’s forehead. He didn’t think or hesitate, let alone collect the bodies for his companions. Instead, he ran out of the room in large strides, rushed directly into his own car, and kicked hard. Press the gas pedal.
At the same time, he called and reported the assassination of Patton.
The beloved car galloped down the road with a dazzling red flash and sprinted toward Queens.
In his mind, the most famous superhero in New York is right there.
Ten minutes later, he arrived on a street in Queens.
Before he could stop, he heard harsh gunshots and classic American scolding from the room across the street.
“His goal is indeed here!”
Coulson pulled the gun from his waist, kicked the car door, rushed down, and ran to the opposite house.
Bang!
I heard a loud noise, the door was knocked open, and a figure flew out.
Coulson, who was rushing towards him, happened to be bumped into his arms by the figure. The two of them snorted and flew upside down several meters at the same time, wiping a conspicuous bloodstain on the hard asphalt road.
“Ahem… sorry, get out of here!”
The man coughed heavily, and the blood couldn’t stop spurting out, and at the same time he didn’t forget to let him go.
Only then did Coulson see that the person who bumped into him was exactly what he was looking for, Spider-Man Peter Parker.
“I’m an agent of SHIELD, and I’m here to protect you!” Coulson didn’t dare to hesitate, he directly reported his identity, and then said: “Someone is deliberately murdering superheroes, and you are one of the targets! “
“I think…I know who you’re talking about…”
Spider-Man’s eyes narrowed slightly~IndoMTL.com~ to the opposite street, and said solemnly: “Wade Winston Wilson, codenamed Deadpool, professional mercenary, special ability is immortality, proficient in various Both hot and cold weapons, with strong fighting ability.”
“Tsk tsk tsk…As expected of my good friend, he knows me better than my wife.”
In extremely weird laughter, Dead Servant walked out of the room across the street, carrying two katana swords, and grinned: “In the face of you being my good friend, I deliberately… I saved you to the last one.”
“Why do that… Wade?!”
Spider-Man asked while clutching his chest, where he was slashed with a knife deep enough to see bones.
“Um…let me see why?”
After hesitating for a moment, Deadpool let out a low, hideous smile: “Of course…for your own good!
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