The Death Knell

"Wow, that's so fast." He was back in New York in the blink of an eye, and Deadpool rubbed his belt happily, making the metal belt buckle squeak.

However, Diansuo looked serious and reached out to take the belt back: "I can't let you play with it now, it's not the right time."

"I hate this kind of words the most. It's like there are people in every pit in the public restroom when I have a stomachache. When I knock on the door to urge them, they will say this, which makes me want to kill someone." Deadpool hugged his own Arm, standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building, looking into the distance. The horizon is full of neon lights, and the high-rise buildings are like uneven teeth: "...and, are you mentally ill? Teleport us What are you doing here at such a high place? Come on, let’s go down quickly, the wind is very strong.”

Not wanting to know what Deadpool was playing with others in the public toilet, the strong man with iron hands just grabbed him and said in that deep voice:

"Our goal is at our feet, have you made a plan?"

"Wait, is it so fast? I'm not mentally prepared yet." Deadpool tweaked and drew circles on the ground with his toes: "My mind is in chaos right now, as if there is a large group of people having a graduation dance, and there are children. They went in with guns and marijuana, and everyone became incontinent. In order to prevent them from peeing everywhere, can you first tell me where you are from?"

"I was born in the 31st century, but before coming here, I arrived at several other time points." Cable obviously knew what was wrong with Deadpool, and he showed that he was well prepared: "That is, at those time points, we They became friends and fought in World War II together.”

"Oh, oh, wait, although my cousin said that many things will change after the universe is upgraded, and situations often occur that I can't think of, but you want me to participate in World War II?" Deadpool pointed at his face, then shook his head: "It's impossible. If I could go back in time, I would kill Mustache directly and there would be no World War II at all."

Cable's mechanical eyes glowed brightly, scanning the buildings beneath their feet, and answered softly:

"The world has indeed changed. The ascension of the universe has made some kind of update and self-improvement to the timeline, and you have indeed thought so, but the Supreme Mage has 'kindly' educated you, and this has been the case on thousands of timelines. You are prohibited from changing big events.”

Wade lowered his head, and the pale moonlight cast his shadow on the ground, which looked so desolate. He said softly:

"It's my cousin again, right? He seems to be everywhere, and my belly button hurts just thinking about it."

"But if you don't violate his rules, people won't even know that he actually exists. This may be his protection for you. Besides, I can appear here, I'm afraid it's his tacit approval." Cable patted Deadpool's hand. Shoulder, he didn't dislike this guy at all, and showed no signs of nausea or nausea: "Okay, I'm done with the digressions, are you ready to kill Dr. Dwarf?"

Wade showed a black question mark face: "Who? I don't remember anyone with a disability on my must-kill list."

"Bolivar Trask, a despicable mad dwarf, the one who developed the Sentinel robot." Cable took out a photo with burnt edges. It was obviously taken secretly, and Dr. dwarf's face was still covered with A big cross was drawn with a red pen: "We must eliminate him at this point in time, otherwise the fate of mutants in the future will be very worrying."

"A dwarf is a disabled person. Killing a disabled person is not very beneficial to my movie rating. Now I can't even tell whether I am a mutant or not. You can't just kill him if you tell me to. I have to see it first." In the future, if you don't kill him, the future will be 'duang', very dark, very bright..."

Deadpool's two hands were gesticulating in front of him, dancing wildly, and finally made a heart sign with nowhere to rest his hands.

Cable knew what Deadpool was thinking. He understood this person, so he didn’t say anything nonsense and directly took out three wads of money from the pocket of his armed belt:

"This is US$30,000. Mercenaries require a 30% advance deposit. I understand this rule."

The money was taken away in a swish. Deadpool dipped the blood from the abscess on his chest and began to count the money quickly:

"Since you know this rule, why don't you come out with the money earlier? You are good, bad, and bad! Okay, just tell me how you want him to die? Although I don't have a clear package grading like my cousin, but the bad dwarf How about disemboweling him, tying his intestines in a pool of blood and strangling him to death, removing all the other internal organs and bringing them back to you to soak in wine, and then hang the empty body outside this building?"

"...just kill them normally, don't add these extra charges." Diansuo bared his teeth, showing an expression of disgust.

It's unnecessary. Beating corpses is a typical form of overkill, something only psychopaths do.

"Tch, have you been seen through...suck it." Deadpool spat softly, but because he forgot to take off his mask again, he could only suck it back.

.............................

"what is this?"

Still in the old apartment, Hela, dressed in costume, pointed to an electrical appliance and asked Daisy curiously.

"This is a game console." Daisy continued to call Deathstroke with a look of despair. While listening to the prompt that no one answered, she helplessly explained to Hela: "This is a Wilson PS4, because it will be released this year. When the PS7 came out, Sophie upstairs gave me the old model that had been eliminated."

Yes, Thor and Loki didn't come, but Hela came in their place.

I don’t know if it was because she was bored in Asgard for too long, or if she had other plans. Hela actually asked Loki, who was holding the Eternal Spear, to return to Asgard to rule. She followed Daisy back to New York, saying that she was going to cross the border. Take a few days off.

Hela knew Deathstroke and said that she had acted with him before and visited the earth.

But I don’t know when her so-called past happened, because the current God King seems to know nothing and is curious about everything.

"Game console?" Hela wiped her head with both hands, and the spider-shaped hair crown that stood up high was smoothed down and became long and straight black. Her gorgeous clothes were also replaced by a more homely black robe. She sat down In front of the game console: "Since it is a game, can I play it?"

"I suspect you are knowingly knowing that Deathstroke has business dealings with Vanaheim. You must have seen this thing before." Daisy put away her phone, her eyes became sharp, and she stretched out her finger to tell the truth: " Not only have you seen it, but you have also played it, and you are even addicted to the game. This is the reason why you don’t see anyone in the Golden Palace every day!”

At this moment, Daisy was like a detective possessed. She could see through everything based on the tiny movements of Hela picking up the handle!

Seeing that the female Thor found out, Hela stopped pretending, turned on the TV and game console very skillfully, happily started to log in to her account, and continued to save in the cloud:

"What can I do? Being a God King is too boring. I sit on the throne every day and deal with various government affairs. Fenrir and Tyr can't help me at all. Frigga and Sif's daily entertainment activities are to practice martial arts and watch movies. The drama is boring to the point of boring.”

Daisy tilted her lips, walked to the sofa and sat down: "So now you three brothers and sisters don't want to be the God King?"

"I really wanted to, to be honest, before I met Deathstroke, I had many plans about how to kill Odin, Thor and Loki, and ascend the throne to rule that country..."

Hela skillfully controlled the characters in the game, went to the store to buy equipment, and answered very calmly:

"But Deathstroke and I made an agreement, saying that as long as we cooperate with him, we can become the God King effortlessly. He did it, but when I sat in that position, I realized that this was not what I wanted."

"Oh?" Daisy put away the snack bags on the table and threw them into the trash can.

"Managing a kingdom of living people is much more troublesome than the kingdom of the dead that I once controlled. I have to take care of the living people to feed them, take care of their housing, and attend the weddings and funerals of strangers, just because they are famous warriors? Heroic Spirits The tens of millions of dead souls in the palace are noisy and annoying every day! I really don’t know how Odin managed to survive."

After buying the character equipment, he went to replenish some potions. Hela vomited bitter water while controlling the character in the picture carrying a huge weapon to run in the village.

Daisy looked at the Skrulls standing in the corner, and then at Cosmo lying next to him: "So, the women of the Asa Clan are no different from us Earth women. Sometimes they just don't know what they want?"

"Almost, but there is one difference, that is, in our tradition, it is believed that the more powerful a man is, the more women he should have." Hela turned her head, looked at Daisy's little face, stretched out her hand and pinched it : "Speaking of it, Misty is also from Asgard. Don't you have any idea about Deathstroke? She will definitely be happy and not mind."

Daisy's eyes widened, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But just as Hela was waiting to watch the show with a gossipy expression, crazy laughter suddenly came from the window, as if someone was flying on the street, approaching here quickly.

"There's something wrong outside, let me take a look." The female Thor found an excuse and ran to the window.

Hela narrowed her eyes and the smile on her face faded. She was very unhappy that someone actually interrupted her entertainment...