American Comics Agency: Starting with rescuing Iron Man

In a military base, in a huge warehouse, there are more than a dozen huge robots. A middle-aged man with three silver five-pointed stars on his shoulder straps walked quickly to the robots and asked the man in the white coat beside him: "How is it, is it finished?"

"Not yet, because according to your idea, General, we still need a mutant's gene to complete the robot."

"Which mutant?"

"Mystique, her ability is very special, and it is the gene we need most. We must get it. Only by getting her gene, I can guarantee that our robots will be invincible!" The more the man in the white coat spoke, the more excited he became, even a little crazy.

"I will bring you what you need as soon as possible."

"Okay, General, as soon as possible."

As the middle-aged man left the warehouse, the man in the white coat looked at the door of the warehouse, a trace of black air flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, outlining a weird smile.

Soon, a helicopter appeared over the military base, and a guy wearing a black and red battle suit and carrying two samurai swords on his back walked out of it. He was the immortal and talkative Deadpool.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Colonel Stryker? When did you become a general?" Deadpool asked casually.

But General Stryker didn't look good to him. After all, he hated all mutants very much. It can't even be said that he hated them, but he hated them. He hated all mutants, including Deadpool.

"I want you to capture a mutant for me. If you can't capture her alive, you can get her blood."

"Her?"

"Yes, I want you to capture Mystique and bring her here. If you really can't catch her, you can get her blood."

"No problem, but now you know that all mutants are heading to Hope Town, which can be said to be the mutant base. It's not that easy to capture people from there. What price do you plan to offer?"

"Two million US dollars."

"Too little, not worth it. Although I am not dead, it is still easy for them to seal me. Two million is too little." Deadpool took out a toothpick that he didn't know where he got from, and inserted it directly through the mask into his mouth to pick his teeth. He even spit.

It was not until the saliva was on the mask that he remembered that he didn't seem to take off the mask. When General Stryker heard the sound of his spitting, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" General Stryker asked impatiently.

"Ten million US dollars, I guarantee to get what you want. Even if I can't catch her, I can guarantee to get her blood."

"Okay, I'll give you ten million US dollars, but you must get it within a week, otherwise one million US dollars will be deducted for one day later."

"No problem!"

In this way, Deadpool took a helicopter and left again. It can be said that he came and went in a hurry.

Deadpool, who left the military base, randomly found a city and took a plane passing over Hope Town. When the plane arrived in the sky, he opened the door of the plane regardless of everyone's obstruction, and then jumped down. Of course, he was very moral. When he jumped down, he closed the door by the way. No one knows how he closed it.

Along with the free fall, Deadpool made a strange "woo woo woo" sound, and finally with a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground and broke into a pool of meat paste.

The whole person was like dead, but tiny granulations suddenly grew between the flesh paste. It was impossible to see clearly with the human eye, but there were indeed granulations.

Half an hour later, Deadpool had grown hands and feet the size of a five-year-old child. At this time, he was looking at the sky boredly.

Another half an hour later, he had fully recovered. He took off his pants and shoes from his "corpse", put them on again, and then walked towards the distant Hope Town.

After a few hours of boring journey, Deadpool finally entered Hope Town. At this time, many mutants outside Hope Town were using their own abilities to build houses, such as enhanced strength, telekinesis, spitting fire, spitting water, etc.

It is precisely because of these abilities that it has become so easy for them to build buildings. In addition, the cement they use is a quick-drying special cement, which only takes 1-3 hours to dry thoroughly, and its viscosity and firmness are not inferior to ordinary cement.

In contrast, it can be said that it is a complete victory over ordinary cement in any aspect, but it has only one disadvantage, which is that it is much more expensive than ordinary cement.

However, in order to cope with the large number of mutants who will move in next, they can only use this cement.

Deadpool looked at the building under construction, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he put his mood in order and went inside. Then he came to the government hall, which was already crowded with people. They all came to register their information and then get their own houses.

And it’s not just mutants who come, but also the families who come with mutants. They may be ordinary people, but Professor X recruits all singles, after all, as long as there are people.

"Deadpool? Why are you here? Do you also want to register your information?" Phoenix Girl raised her head and saw Deadpool looking left and right and asked.

"Ah? Yes, I'm here to register."

"You have to live here after registering, are you sure?"

"Forget it, I'm just here to take a look."

"You didn't come here to make trouble on someone's mission, did you?" Phoenix asked, staring at Deadpool.

"How is that possible?"

"It's better."

Deadpool scratched his head awkwardly, then turned and left, but Phoenix kept staring at his back, and then she said to her companion beside her: "You take over first, I'll go find the professor."

The companion beside nodded, Phoenix quickly got up and found Professor X, and told him about Deadpool's appearance. Professor X also knew Deadpool.

"Can you sense what he is doing here?"

"No, he seems to be wearing something of the same material as Magneto's helmet, which resisted my consciousness invasion, but I always feel that he came to Hope Town for a purpose."

"It's okay, keep an eye on him with your clairvoyance, and see what's going on with him." Professor X tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, thinking and saying.

"Okay, professor, I'll make arrangements now."

Professor X nodded, and Phoenix left the room.

"Deadpool, what are you doing here?"

When Professor X thought of Deadpool's job, he couldn't help but feel troubled, because Deadpool is a mercenary, as long as you have money, you can basically find him to do things, plus Deadpool's almost abnormal self-healing ability, even Professor X can't kill him, at most he can only imprison him, but he has learned a lot of things, plus his irregular fighting style, it is even more difficult to catch him.

So Professor X still hopes that Deadpool is really just here to take a look.