The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The battle ended faster than Coulson expected.

The total time was less than five seconds, almost in the blink of an eye, and before he had time to react, he saw Spider-Man being scorched black by the electricity, then screaming and passed out.

And throughout the whole process, Deadpool didn't seem to show any strength over Spider-Man.

Is Deadpool stronger?

Coulson flashed the scene just now in his mind and shook his head to deny the idea.

No, to be fair, Deadpool should be the weaker party.

Whether it's strength, speed, or reaction, Deadpool's physical fitness is indeed very strong among humans, but in front of Spider-Man, who can lift dozens of tons of weight, he is basically no more than a child.

But what should have been a one-sided battle turned out to be the other way around.

There is only one answer...and that is intelligence!

Deadpool is very well prepared and has a very thorough plan.

Taking advantage of the conductive weakness of spider silk, a 10,000-volt high-voltage electrical device was prepared in advance, and then through deliberately exposed flaws, Spider-Man was lured to shoot out the spider silk to seize the knife, and finally used the prepared killer weapon to end the battle with one blow.

It is not impossible for Spider-Man to win. There is only one reason for his defeat, and that is that he is too careless and too soft-hearted.

If he hadn't been so soft-hearted, maybe the outcome would have been completely different.

But unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

As the victor, Deadpool showed no joy at all on his face. He held the katana indifferently and prepared to kill his best friend.

"Don't move! If you dare to move again, I will shoot!"

Coulson aimed his gun at Deadpool and shouted: "This is the latest energy weapon developed by SHIELD. One shot can turn you into meat. If you don't believe it... you can try it."

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As he spoke, he pressed the button on the side of the gun, and a ball of dark blue energy accumulated in the muzzle of the gun, releasing an extremely dangerous aura.

"Haha, I know you, Agent Coulson."

Deadpool, who was pointed at a gun, did not panic at all, but said with interest: "Phil Coulson, an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., is one of Nick Fury's most trusted subordinates and also serves as S.H.I.E.L.D.

Supreme Commander of Special Forces."

"Although I don't know where you got this information..."

Coulson tightened the trigger and said with steady eyes: "But if you want to use these words to divert my attention, you are still too young!"

In any case, he is also an eighth-level agent and has performed countless difficult missions.

Although nowadays, he rarely directly participates in those combat missions, but this does not mean that he is a fool.

"Believe me, even if you are immortal, SHIELD has hundreds of plans that can make you worse than death." Coulson threatened again. SHIELD behind him was the biggest trump card.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, as long as you can do it."

Deadpool shrugged and said indifferently: "I know SHIELD is very powerful. After all, even the dead can be resurrected. If the news is released, I don't know how many people will come to you like crazy."

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Colson, who was originally quite calm and composed, after hearing these words, Tong Konghe's expression changed drastically: "You...what else do you know?"

"...Secret plan?"

Deadpool grinned, looked at him, and said: "The potion code-named gh-325 is derived from ancient Kree corpses, and you are the only beneficiary of this plan. Am I right? Agent Coulson.

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Even though he had experienced countless lives and deaths, Coulson was inevitably shaken the moment the biggest secret was revealed.

At this moment, the flaw of Akira was caught by Deadpool.

Whoosh!

The extremely sharp blade created an arc of light from bottom to top.

Coulson realized something was wrong, but when he tried to dodge, it was already too late. He watched helplessly as the blade approached, cutting into his waist and abdomen, tearing away the flesh, blood, visceral bones, and finally brought out a handful of blood flowers from his shoulder.

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puff--!

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Pillars of blood sprayed up to a height of more than one meter.

Coulson, who was cut in half with a knife, his eyes widened, his lips opened weakly, and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Let me tell you a piece of trivia: don't listen to your enemies next time."

Deadpool sneered, turned around and slashed with his knife.

Poof!

A head rolled slowly and stopped in front of Colson's eyes.

The owner of that head is none other than Spider-Man Peter Parker.

"Oh wow - that's great!"

Deadpool let out a cheer, then picked up Peter's head, moved it back and forth in his hand, and praised: "The incision is smooth and neat, without any tearing. Come on~ Audience friends, take a look at this head, it is your favorite."

Little spider!"

Although Coulson was cut in half, he still managed to breathe. Looking at Deadpool's crazy actions, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Who...is he talking to?!

After talking to himself for a while, Deadpool suddenly became ferocious and growled: "Aren't you still willing to respond to me? It seems... I haven't done enough, so let's make the world a little more chaotic.

Come on, then you will find out!"

"I'll come to you, wash my neck... just wait!"

He threw away Spider-Man's head, stepped on the bloody footprints, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Coulson, who had only one breath left, could clearly feel that his consciousness was being stripped away bit by bit.

"No...I can't die like this..."

Colson held on for his last breath and climbed hard to his car.

In the state of being cut in half, the distance of only ten meters was as difficult as the sky for him.

But even so, with his tenacious sense of survival and strong willpower, Colson climbed to the side of his car, used up his last bit of strength, and got into the car with his upper body supported.

With his index finger stained with blood, he pressed the button on the console of the car.

A box-like device popped out from under the seat, and inside was a milky-white fruit shaped like an apple.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

The fruit is exceptionally plump, with a bright and attractive aroma.

This was a gift given to him by the boss when he left the shop that day.

"Haha... As expected, I still can't escape the shackles of fate."

Colson sighed softly and leaned forward to bite the fruit.

The skin of the fruit was very thin, and he just bit it a little bit with his teeth, and the juice inside poured into his mouth, washing through his body like a torrent.

“Uhhhhhh——!”

Huge pain invaded him in an instant.

I saw, on the side of the street in the night, a milky white light that was as dazzling as the sun's disk blooming inside the parked car.

The curled-up Colson was wrapped in milky white light, like a chick inside an eggshell. Four wings of light made of simple geometric lines stretched out from behind, and a clear circle of light slowly condensed above his head.

On this day, a huge angelic light appeared in the sky over New York City.

There was a halo of light above his head, and geometric light wings stretched out from his back, setting off terrifying ripples one after another, tearing cracks into the void.

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"He has eaten the fruit of life..."

Michael frowned and said, "Did you already know that this kind of thing would happen?"

"The future I see ends here."

Lord stared at the angel's light and shadow and murmured: "But what kind of ending it will lead to depends on their choice."

"My gut tells me...the opportunity is about to come."

Michael's eyes glowed with gold, and the kingdom of God behind him could not help but emerge.

The broken Yin Dian paradise and the light and shadow of the angel echoed each other across the distance, emitting some mysterious resonance.