The Death Knell

“It’s really a lesson learned from experience.”

Nodding towards his sister-in-law, Deadpool, who was about to do something, took a bite of the burrito before going out, but found that it was filled with melon and mango. He put it aside speechlessly and said helplessly to Pal%ai. :

"The fruit burrito is really as heretical as the pineapple pizza. Remember, the backbone and soul of the burrito is the chili sauce, and you can't eat fruit with the chili sauce! I've been looking forward to it for a long time. What would be Jiucangqiong’s food? Is the answer rabbit food?”

"Ah? Is that so?" Pal%ai covered her face in shame. Although she was as powerful as a demon in any dimension, her performance was very cute: "I'm sorry, I don't Knowing that a burrito has so many elements, people in our generation think that fruit is the best thing.”

"I see, is this the setting?" Wade put on his mask again and motioned for Harley to hold his arm, while he adjusted the coordinates of the transmission belt: "The land is barren, but we still have to plant it in the apocalypse. Food is gone. There are fewer places to grow fruit, so fruit production is less, so it becomes more precious? Which world is this setting copied from? "Fallout" or "Resident Evil"?"

"Don't be poor." Harley picked an apple from the plate held by Pal Ai, wiped it on herself with one hand, and held down Deadpool's shoulder with the other hand: "Do business first, and then study the pepper later. Jiang, if you want to meet a strong man who is good at using chili sauce to enema others, I can introduce you to him when he returns to Earth 0."

There really are such people, and there are all kinds of freaks in Arkham. As a psychiatrist, Harley has seen all kinds of cases.

"Uh, I'd better skip that one, it sounds too exciting." Deadpool patted his belt and continued to murmur: "I think my taste has become lighter recently. It's nice to eat chili sauce without using my lower mouth." Okay, let’s go to the rooftop first.”

When Deadpool originally entered this building, it looked like a temple, but when he came out again, what he saw was a castle.

Even the appearance of the city has changed. The colorful buildings originally looked like alien civilizations, but now, when viewed from the air, the buildings in the city all look like shoe boxes or urns.

Cousin Deathstroke is no longer here, but his legend is still circulating in the world. These simple and direct architectural styles are indeed what he advocates most.

"Yes, the home he built for himself, that villa in the mountains, was built like a Japanese bunker on a Pacific island during World War II. There is no sense of design at all, only practicality."

Deadpool landed on the rooftop of the castle and continued chatting with the live broadcast room:

"Okay, we saw that the height here is about a hundred meters, and it is a qualified observation tower. Batman is not far in front of us, and he is doing a pose. If you ask me at this time, I will go behind him and use a shot. After a thousand years of killing, will he fall in love with me?"

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The non-existent audience seemed to have said something, but they should not be optimistic about this assumption, or they might have deliberately encouraged Deadpool to give it a try.

But soon, when both of them turned their attention to the direction of the explosion, Deadpool was a little at a loss for words.

The location where the explosion occurred was actually high in the sky. There was a building that looked like a giant space station or an orbital airport. It was crashing in the various lights of the energy explosion.

The enemy who shot it down was spreading its wings and shaking its head in the air. It looked like a Western dragon made of black mist.

"Is it actually anti-everything? So when I was with my cousin, it was still photographed by the CAAT tentacles that exploded from the refugees, but it didn't die. Instead, like me, it entered the ninth sky through the body of CAAT? "

Deadpool quickly browsed the barrage of veterans in the live broadcast room. He was not too panicked, but informed Batman and Harley of the situation.

"In other words, the observer berth may have been destroyed long ago?"

Harley rubbed her face and began to move her waist again, looking like she was ready to join the battle:

"I suspect that it is the landing point for time travel. Every traveler will appear there. Is it because the guy named Faris teleported away from the Ninth Sky from there, so the space is relatively weak?"

For example, it's like having your ears pierced. The earlobes that have been pierced once are convenient for other sticks to go in and out of, very smoothly.

"It makes sense, but now is not the time to think about that, right?" Deadpool dug into his trouser pocket, took out a bottle of anti-motion sickness medicine, and poured it into his mouth: "Now we should consider how to run away safely and put the reverse Get rid of everything, right? It's something that even Slade can't deal with. Our combat power is definitely not enough."

There are no tasks that mercenaries must complete. The opponent is too strong and can run away at any time. After all, life is your own.

Although Wade wanted to help his cousin and contribute to the family, this was really a bit too much to deal with.

Unless Batman really has a good idea, the kind that can defeat the enemy without any effort at all and only with the use of brains.

As he spoke, Anti-Everything, which was originally located in outer space, seemed to hear it. It let out a "hee hee" laugh again, and started the process of swooping down with the black mist.

"It didn't see us, it just discovered the inhabitants of the planet." Harley was holding a very high-tech looking very large telescope in her hand, which was given to her by Pal Ai who had just caught up with her on the rooftop. Expressing his own observations: "I can see its thoughts. It is quite simple. Now after seeing living creatures, it wants to destroy all living creatures."

The thought bubble on top of the opponent's head can be seen. Although the distance is a bit far, this high-tech telescope can more than make up for it.

It was a round frame that looked like black mist. At this moment, what I was thinking about was the following: ‘Is there anyone alive on this planet? Then go and die, die, die.’

The densely packed word "death" almost filled the thought bubble. This thing is indeed simple, at least compared to humans.

"Ah, you want to eliminate everyone? That's really good news." Deadpool scratched his butt and made a squeaking sound. He then shook the ginger slime on his fingers: "So the bad news is that we are human beings too. Right?"

"Hehehe!" Harley still held up the telescope to look at the sky, and gave Deadpool a thumbs up. It was a good joke to praise him: "But don't panic, look at Batman, he is already taking out his own Bat has a pocket, which means he has a backup plan, and our evacuation route is still guaranteed."