The Death Knell

As if in an instant, and as if it was an eternal phenomenon, the space rift that originally surrounded Lord Marvell, the rift filled with the loving gaze of the other dimension, now belongs to Doom.

Fissures were surrounding Dr. Destruction at this time, but the eyes of the gods fell on Deadpool, who was holding his stomach and groaning in front of the doctor's body.

The powerful energy escaping from another world dispelled Doctor Doom's invisibility magic, exposing both him and Deadpool, who seemed to be ten months pregnant, to the space of the universe.

But God loves the world. Even if Deadpool doesn't have any protection now, he can still breathe freely in space.

Doctor Doom's green cloak was washed away by the torrent of energy, flying behind him like a flag. His arms were folded in front of his chest, and the golden energy in his hands dissipated from the fingers.

In fact, he didn't do anything. The ritual of summoning the ancients was completed by Marvell. Doom just saw that Marvell had called all the ancient gods who could come to support him. When he was about to proceed to the second stage, the spell casting was scattered. The attention of the ancient gods.

To give a down-to-earth example, it's like a fast food stall posted an advertisement and attracted a group of customers to hold a tasting party. But then Doom was lying in wait and the food truck suddenly started up and started playing music. Business.

Neither party can decide what these customers want to eat, but it is obvious that after eating one fast food, the other fast food loses its appeal.

The main dish there is Lord Marvel's brains, and the main dish here is Deadpool sashimi.

Deathstroke clearly has a lot of faith in Deadpool's appeal.

Su Ming was of course confident that the backer behind Lord Marvel was the Polygon, the one he had just invited to come.

But compared with other gods of the past, the Polygon was too weak and had no sense of existence. It was simply squeezed by the elders and could not even show its head in the crack.

Now many of these gods are chaotic and blind, only following Nyarlathotep's actions.

Now the incarnation of Naia is the 'Messenger of the Old God', not the 'Black Pharaoh' who deals with Deathstroke, but all the incarnations of Naia have one thing in common, they all like to play.

Although his gameplay is difficult for mortals to understand and bear, it is essentially just a game.

He likes smart people and interesting people, and then leads them to madness, using sadist-like behavior to make them fall into boundless fear, and takes pleasure in doing so.

It’s obvious who’s more fun, Lord Marvel or Deadpool.

As long as Naiya moves, the other ancient ones will follow. They don't care about this. Anyway, it doesn't matter whoever accepts the sacrifice, it is all a return of love.

Compared with the common red flesh and blood, Deadpool has more golden body fluids than the Lord, which is an extra layer of connection. At the same time, there is the aura of another ancient being, the Moon God from another world.

Curiosity often drives the ancients to explore. Although humans are as insignificant as dust to them, a shining speck of dust will occasionally attract their attention.

Therefore, based on all calculations, Su Ming is sure of his plan. When facing these ancients, the only weapons humans can use to protect themselves are willpower and wisdom.

Speaking of willpower, when the ancient gods peered through the cracks in the world and peered through the door, the girls performed much better than Tony.

Daisy had more nosebleeds, but she persevered; Carol bit her lip, but she didn't go crazy; Monica learned from Professor Xu to directly elementalize and transform herself into light, so it should be the same Escaped Will roll.

They are indeed superheroes, even if Deathstroke is not here, they still have the ability to survive.

Including Daisy, the female Thor arranged by Su Ming, she is no worse than Jane Foster in any parallel universe. Even because of her carefree personality, she seems to be more suitable for the power of Meowth Hammer.

As for Tony, he was born to be pampered. When he was young and frivolous, he drank alcohol and took drugs. He still plays hard every night today. He has the willpower to see the devil.

As for the Scarlet Witch in the Cancerous Universe, the moment the rift opened, she mutated into an eyeball monster covered with blood vessels and tentacles. It screamed joyfully and flew into the distance. It should have gotten rid of all sorrow and troubles. This is probably the most ideal way to live forever.

The more you know, the more painful it will be. On the contrary, sometimes your mind will be blank and it will be very relaxing.

However, Deathstroke believes that Vision can actually be saved. Even if there is only one head left, Tony and Doom can't do anything, but they can definitely take it to "Star Wars" and let Anakin help repair it.

If nothing else, Anakin is really good at repairing droids.

But since the witch has gone crazy now, and the sufferer has no memory and thinking, it saves the death knell the trouble.

"Go and pick up the floating robot head over there." Su Ming whispered to the magic floating cloak. These are two databases. Even if they are broken, it would be good to take them back and make them a collection for the adjutant.

When the death knell reduced its own presence and acted as a crowd of onlookers, Doom's 'takeover ceremony' still continued.

Feeling the eyes of the gods, Doom changed a series of hand seals, lifted Deadpool with magic, and slowly floated above his head.

The next step is to invite the tentacles of the gods to enter Deadpool's spiritual world to play, so that Wade can receive a 'blessing' and transform into a weapon full of 'love'.

Lord Marvel's behavior of asking gods to give weapons is too weak. Doctor Doom prefers Deathstroke's plan. From the beginning, he wanted to make Deadpool a human weapon walking on the edge of madness.

If we use Chinese to express it, it means ‘human beings are united into one’.

The Supreme Mage will always be the Supreme Mage. Lord Marvel's vision is still too short-sighted. Weapons can be destroyed and lives can be erased. Only thoughts and spirits can last forever. This is the key to spiritualism.

The most powerful weapon in the world is only human beings themselves.

Completely different from Lord Marvel's style, Doom remained silent throughout the entire process. Although he was in the most conspicuous place, he concealed his presence, making the billions of ancient creatures, large and small, look like soap. The eyes of the glowing eyeballs all fell on Deadpool.

Work done, gone.

But Deadpool was the complete opposite. He squirmed a few times in space with difficulty and complained:

"So many big guys were looking at me at the same time, which made me feel anxious, and my skin was a little itchy. Those on the opposite side of the slit, who of you brought lotion? Lubricating oil will do, too, don't you? Sesame oil or food Oil will do, too.”

While he was talking, some god in the sky dropped saliva or pus, which happened to fall on Deadpool's butt. A sudden coolness made his anus tighten.

"Hiss, even though most of the videos involve saliva, I didn't expect you guys to actually want to 'love' me like this?! No, this is different from what you promised! The barrage misunderstood me! Ah!!!"

Deadpool let out a scream, but this seemed to be taken as some kind of signal. The gods in the rift stretched out tentacles or their own nebula-shaped tentacles, and penetrated his seven orifices like smoke and dust.

The next second, the rift disappeared and the universe returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Massive amounts of pus and sewage spurted out from every hole in his body. Deadpool suddenly stood up like a magnet in a music box, danced in space, and performed the famous song from the ballet "Swan Lake" Excerpt "The Death of the Swan"

The only difference is that his rotten face may not even be considered an ugly duckling.