Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Facing the question raised by Deadpool, Lord did not answer immediately.

Slowly paced past him, and after walking a few steps, with a wave of his hand, spiritual power surged like a tidal wave.

A pavilion with a simple style appeared, with gray-white stone tables and chairs, deep jujube red pavilion columns, and a gurgling stream beside it, which together created a quiet and elegant scene.

"Standing is tiring, come and sit down and talk."

Lord stepped into the pavilion, sat on the stone chair, and waved at him.

Dead Servant hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, strode into the pavilion, and sat down on the stone chair: "Don't fix these stupid things, let's talk about business quickly."

"Hehe, that's fine."

Lord nodded and asked back: "Then... from your point of view, what kind of identity do you think I would be?"

After a moment of silence, after a little thought, Deadpool looked at him again.

Then, he said solemnly: "You can't be a member of the narrator, but you can never be a member of us, I guess... you are an observer in between."

"Oh? Observer?"

Lord showed interest in the new term proposed by Deadpool, and asked, "Can you explain why?"

"Actually, it's easy to understand, it's the person who read this comic."

Deadpool gave an easy-to-understand example, saying: "You are neither the creator of the comics, nor the characters in the comics, but a person who has read the comics, in a way, you and the narrator. ... in the same dimension."

Lorde was a little surprised. He didn't expect Deadpool to see it so thoroughly.

"Don't look at me like this, it's not hard to guess." Deadpool crossed his hands, supported the edge of the stone table, stared at Lord, and said, "Then can you tell me, is the answer correct?"

"Don't worry, let's have a cup of tea first."

Lord reached out and brushed over the stone table, and two cups of steaming tea appeared.

No matter how many times he has seen such a method of creating things in the sky, Dead Servant is amazed. He rarely has a broken mouth. He took the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

The fragrant tea flowed down his mouth and turned into spiritual energy to nourish his body.

"It tastes good, but I think wine is better."

Deadpool put down the glass, shrugged, and said, "So, can you tell me the correct answer?"

"I am neither a narrator nor an observer."

Lord picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said amazingly: "I, like you, are a 'character' written by the narrator, this answer... I wonder if you are still satisfied? ?"

Although I got the answer, the content is too scary.

So much so that Dead Servant couldn't control it for a while, accidentally smashed the teacup on the stone table, got up suddenly, widened his eyes, raised his voice, and shouted in a very shocked tone: "What?! You... ...you are the same with me?!"

"Don't be so surprised, Mr. Wade."

Lord raised his hand, motioned him to sit down and speak, and said, "This is not something to be proud of, is it?"

Deadpool sat down in a daze, his mind full of the words just now.

He didn't doubt that Lord would lie to him on this matter, for one reason, there was no need, and the other was for no reason.

"You mean... you are also a character in the comics?" Deadpool asked, suppressing his shock.

"No, probably not."

Lord shook his head and said, "It's unclear what exactly I am, but the narrative I am in should be higher than yours, so I will know about you being a comic book character."

"Indeed it is."

Deadpool narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Lord: "I think I have probably guessed why you told me the truth."

"It's easy to deal with smart people."

Lord smiled and stroked his palms, and said, "However, the right to choose is in your hands. As for which path to choose in the end, it is up to you."

"That's nice, can I... still regret it now?" Deadpool sneered and said sarcastically, "From the moment you told me the truth, I can't go back to the past, Where is the choice."

"No, I said you have it, and you have it."

Lord snapped his fingers, and two pills appeared on the stone table, one red and one blue.

With such a strong sense of sight, Deadpool couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "The Matrix?"

"Red, forget everything and go back in time."

Lord Dandan said: "Blue, let you have the power to challenge the narrator, break the fourth wall, and go to the 'key' to the real world, this is the choice I gave you, the equivalent exchange, Mr. Wade. "

"Should I call you 'Murphys' then?"

Deadpool teased him a little, then his eyes fell on the two pills, and he said to himself: "Often those who find out the truth don't seem to have a good end in the end, I don't know if I will... ... also burned at the stake?"

With that, he stretched out his hand, watched at Lorde, and picked up the blue pill.

"If I'm alive, that's proof...they're not all-powerful."

Deadpool held the blue pill and put it to his mouth, looking at Lord and grinning: "I'm curious, if I fail and prove that the narrator is irresistible, what will you do?"

"Truth cannot be defeated..."

Lord smiled slightly and said, "Similarly, hope will never disappear. No matter how dark, desperate, or barren wilderness, I will use my own hands to open up a future of my own."

Hearing this, Dead Servant was stunned for a moment and looked at him deeply: "I remember this sentence, I wish us all success."

Immediately, without any hesitation, he raised his head and swallowed the blue pill.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something, Mr. Wade."

Lord said with hindsight: "After swallowing the pill, within seventy-two hours, your soul will completely degenerate and become a terrifying monster. If you can't find your heart again, you will Forever become a maddened monster."

"what?!"

Dead Servant's eyes widened, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat: "Why didn't you say something so important earlier?!"

"An irrational monster is worthless to me."

Lord turned the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "I will kill you personally, you who turned into a monster, so... In order not to be killed by me, please come on Mr. Wade and find it as soon as possible. Lose your heart."

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

Deadpool's eyelids twitched, and he blurted out the sentence Fakeyou, with his raised middle finger.

"Three...two...one...begin."

Lord slowly got up, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said: "The process of falling may be a little painful, I hope you can hold on, Mr. Wade."

"Ahhhh-!"

"Fake! You son of a bitch, Bitchi! That's what you said...a little pain?!"

Deadpool's forehead bulged with blue veins, curled up in pain, twitching like an epileptic seizure.

I saw that a black hole was pulled out in front of his chest, and then a cloud of white pulp burst out from the seven orifices, accompanied by some kind of gnawing sound, his cry became more and more tragic and infiltrating.

boom-!

A long howl was like a dragon's roar, piercing through gold and cracking stones, causing a heavy explosion of air.

The terrifying air wave hit the underground space, lifting the dust and gravel hundreds of meters high.

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