Deadpool watched as more and more orange time walls appeared in the corridor outside his house, and more and more time guards came out from inside.

Deadpool already knew that conflict was inevitable.

Gently closing the door, Deadpool’s movements revealed a hint of tenderness and determination.

He knew that the world behind the door was a peaceful harbor he wanted to protect, where his friends and everything he cherished were.

He didn’t want this peace to be broken by the coming storm, and he didn’t want his friends to be involved in this dispute that had nothing to do with them.

Turning to face the time guards who were pressing step by step, Deadpool took a deep breath and tried to find the fearlessness and sharpness on the battlefield many years ago.

But time is unforgiving, even an immortal like him felt the unfamiliarity and dullness brought by years of comfortable life.

He moved his muscles and bones, and every sound of his joints seemed to remind him that this would be a tough battle.

However, the time guards did not give him much time to prepare.

They quickly formed an encirclement, and the energy weapons flashed dangerous light, ready to attack at any time.

Deadpool’s eyes instantly became sharp. He knew that it would not work just by fighting head-on.

He began to use his flexible skills to shuttle through the narrow corridors, jumping and rolling from time to time, cleverly avoiding attacks from all directions.

Unfortunately, there were too many people on the opposite side, and Deadpool was soon attacked and arrested.

(Slander, this is pure slander. I tell you, if it weren’t for the director’s arrangement, I could kill them all. How could I continue the plot if I wasn’t arrested, Deadpool shouted and argued.)

Soon, Deadpool felt dizzy, and then the scene in front of him rotated like a kaleidoscope. When everything stabilized, he was already in a strange space completely shrouded in orange light – the headquarters of the Time Variance Administration.

Not only is the exterior wall of this building covered with warm orange, but the interior decoration is also full of this color, creating an atmosphere that is both sci-fi and slightly warm.

In the center of the spacious and futuristic hall, a towering command platform is particularly eye-catching. Standing on it is a middle-aged man wearing a custom-made black uniform with complex time symbols embroidered on his chest, which makes him look particularly solemn and mysterious. Deadpool was politely and firmly led to the man by two time guards in silver armor.

“Hello, Wade Wilson, Mr. Johnson, or we are more accustomed to calling you Deadpool.” The middle-aged man’s voice is low and magnetic. He smiled and stretched out his hand to Deadpool, “I am the person in charge here, you can call me Mr. Paradox.”

Deadpool blinked, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Handsome guy, are you sure you are not the villain leader from a retro movie?” His words are full of humor and unruly.

Mr. Paradox chuckled and shook his head: “Our timeline is far more complicated and interesting than any movie, Wade. This is the Time Variance Administration, an existence beyond the conventional world. Our mission is to protect that sacred and fragile timeline, to ensure that the wheel of history can move forward according to the established trajectory, and to avoid any possible chaos in time.” At this point, he seemed to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, paused slightly, and then added: “Of course, this kind of thing usually doesn’t happen, but it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t happen. They have deviated from what was supposed to happen. Our Time Variance Administration will take them to the void and reset them.”

“I know, so because I used Cable’s time resetter to resurrect several people, are you going to arrest me?”

“This time I invited Mr. Wade to come here, and I also want to ask if you are willing to join our organization and maintain the peace of the timeline together.”

Deadpool heard this and looked around, only to see that the four walls were covered with densely packed displays, which were like windows of time, showing scenes in different timelines.

Iron Man fought bravely in space, Dr. Banner turned into the Hulk and roared, the X-Men united to fight against evil… Every scene made him feel familiar and novel.

What surprised him even more was that in one of the monitors, Thor was hugging a figure tightly, his face full of grief, and tears silently falling.

“Thor? He looks like he has lost something important.” Deadpool couldn’t help being curious and wanted to get closer to take a closer look, but Mr. Paradox stopped him in time. “Yes, that is the future, a moment that has not yet arrived. Everyone’s fate is intertwined in the long river of time, and every decision may trigger a chain reaction. We must act cautiously and avoid interfering with events that have not yet happened.”

(To be honest, I’m really goodWhat is Chisor? Anyway, when I saw it, Thor seemed to be holding Hawkeye, but also seemed to be me. The half mask was obviously me. Can anyone tell me? To be honest, I like Thor very much. He is really strong, Deadpool said shyly. )

“So you want to join us?” Mr. Paradox asked again.

Hearing this, Deadpool looked at the screen excitedly. Finally! Finally he can join the team!

Finally a team invited him!

He will soon become a superhero like the Avengers to protect the peace of the universe!

“Sure enough, Marvel sent me here to save the future!

I am the savior of Marvel!”

Deadpool said excitedly.

Although Deadpool still doesn’t understand why Mr. Paradox invited him, and doesn’t understand what this organization does specifically! But finally someone appreciates him!

“No problem, but I have to change my uniform!”

Soon, Deadpool got a brand new uniform with the help of the staff of the Time Administration Bureau

Deadpool appeared in front of Mr. Paradox happily: “Your treatment here is really good, and the designers are good, but the fact that they like to spank people is not good. Even the knife is made of adamantium, which is really great.”

You should know that Deadpool’s previous equipment was made of ordinary metals, and this time it can be said that he has changed his weapons!

He has always known about adamantium alloy. This is the most expensive metal known on earth. Wolverine’s claws are made of adamantium alloy

He has always been greedy, but he is too poor to afford it.

Deadpool is more and more satisfied with the Time Mutation Administration. The welfare treatment is too good.

With the familiarity and adaptation of the new equipment, Deadpool’s favorability towards the Time Mutation Administration has risen sharply.

He realized that this place not only provides top-notch equipment and technical support, but also has an indescribable sense of belonging. He began to look forward to the mission he was about to perform, imagining how he could travel through the torrent of time with a new attitude and solve those thorny problems that only they could handle.

“Tell me, what mission?” Deadpool asked impatiently, his eyes flashing with excitement, “I will go back and tell my friends after I accept it. I want to tell them that I finally found the organization! Let the X-Man who always rejects me see that I am also an organized person!” There was a hint of provocation and pride in his tone,

However, Mr. Paradox’s answer was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing all his enthusiasm.

“Mr. Deadpool, you may have misunderstood.” Mr. Paradox’s voice was calm and deep, “You can’t go back to your timeline anymore.”

“What do you mean? What do you mean I can’t go back to my world!”

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