The Father of Superheroes

"Kill a bald head? Bald head?"

Gwen thought for a while and said, "Is it because he is more handsome than you?"

From Gwynn's point of view, from Wade's point of view, this is a very likely reason.

"Of course... not anymore!"

Wade, who was almost detoured, reacted, and Honey Juice was confident: "How could there be someone more handsome than me?"

Gwen laughed 'hee hee', squeezed the straw lightly, took a sip of juice, and said, "So, are you here to say goodbye to me when you came to see me this time?"

Wade nodded and said, "Yes."

Gwen asked casually, "Can you tell me who that bald head is?"

"Professor X, Charles."

"Gollum!"

Gwen, who was drinking juice, was startled and looked up at Wade with wide eyes.

Wade thought Gwen didn't catch it, and repeated, "Professor X, Charles!"

"Cough cough!"

Gwen choked on the juice remaining in his mouth and coughed violently.

"What's the fuss about, isn't it just a bald man?"

Wade looked at Gwen strangely and patted Gwen on the back.

"…"

Gwen took out two pieces of paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, stabilized his horrified heart, and said, "Why, why did you kill him?"

"Because of my friend."

"friend?"

Gwen did not expect it to be the reason.

"Wolverine, Logan."

"?"

Gwen was completely incapable of understanding Wade's brain circuits.

Killing Logan's friend Charles for his friend Logan?

Seeing Gwen's curiosity, Wade put his hands under him, put on a pretended deep expression, and said slowly: "In my world, because that bald head will kill a lot of X-Men, even my Logan I'm going to die because of him, so I'm going to kill him! Save my Logan!"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Gwen frowned, combing slowly.

"You said your world is bald, uh, because Dr. X will kill a lot of people, but what does this have to do with Professor X in my world?"

Wade was silent for a while, tensed his expression, and said in a pretended magnetic voice: "You may be right, but he must die! Because he may hurt my friend."

After the words fell, without giving Gwen a chance to ask further questions, he quickly stood up and walked out the door.

"I've made up my mind! Goodbye!"

Looking at Wade leaving quickly, Gwen raised his hand and put it down.

She held her face and muttered, "Is he looking for death? He must be looking for death!"

However, this is a neuropathy and cannot be treated with common sense at all, so she decided to inform her father about it.

After making the decision, she pushed away the fast food in front of her with disgust and took out her mobile phone.

"Quack, quack, quack quack!"

A rhythmic duck chirping sounded. Mike, who was testing his new abilities, glanced at the phone in the distance and hurriedly picked it up.

"Gwen? What's wrong?"

"Dad, I want to tell you something."

"Say!"

Seeing Gwen's serious tone, Mike's expression couldn't help but become serious.

"There is a lunatic who wants to kill brother Charles."

"what?"

Mike didn't react for a while, and then said: "How do you know?"

"Well, I was with that neuropathy just now."

"…"

Mike felt that his mind was a little confused, and said, "Tell me what happened from the beginning, and who is that neuropathy?"

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"Oh."

Gwen responded and quickly recounted what had happened.

After listening, Mike's expression changed, and he said, "This madman, stay away from him."

"Oh!"

"go home now!"

"Um."

Gwen responded and said hesitantly, "Dad, can you?

Mike hung up the phone and shook his head slightly.

Want to kill Charles?

Not to mention the abilities of the mutants in the school, Charles himself can easily defeat Deadpool with his own abilities.

own ability?

Deadpool?

Mike was silent for a while, his eyes flickering slightly.

No, he still has to go!

He remembered the comic book world where Charles accepted that he couldn't get rid of himself because he saw what was going on in Deadpool's mind.

Although this kind of thing may not happen, he still has to go there just in case.

He reached out and pressed the watch on his wrist, and a black suit appeared on Mike.

The next second, Mike disappeared at home and flew to X school.

…

Wade hummed an unknown tune, sat in the co-pilot of a taxi, and rushed to X school.

When he arrived near the destination, he tried to pay with his good looks. After being taught a lesson by the taxi driver, he curled his lips and walked to X school.

There is still some distance from X school, and he intends to adjust his mentality during this journey.

He is now reluctant to wear a mask because his face has recovered.

Therefore, Deadpool, wearing a tight battle suit but not wearing a mask, looks like a pervert who ran out of a mental hospital.

"This is a task, this is a task, the task is to wear a mask, you can't afford those **** **** to let them see my handsome face..."

Muttering, he bit his finger again.

"But, they can't even see my face in death, aren't they too pitiful?"

Wade walked in a tangled manner, and finally decided to wear a mask.

Because he didn't want the **** he killed to see his face go to **** and still be obsessed with his face.

Looking at the X school that appeared in his field of vision, Wade stopped.

He suddenly thought of a key place.

The 'Hugh' of this world is not his friend at all!

"No, no, I'll just treat him as a friend."

Wade took a step forward.

"But if I kill bald Charles, he will be sad."

"No, I can do anything as long as I can save 'Hugh'."

"Why don't you forget it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wade looked at the X Academy in the distance, remembered the terrifying number of X-Men inside, and pouted: "There is no money to take, and he is risking his life, My face has not been shown to my wife yet. "

After the words fell, Wade quickly took a few steps back and turned to leave.

"It's better to do a big job before leaving, and go back with something useful!"

"Uh-huh!"

He nodded frantically: "Just do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was silent for three seconds, then his eyes widened suddenly.

"Mike Kent!"

Looking at the expressionless Mike, he let out a low growl.

Before Mike could speak, he said in horror: "Did you go to the wrong set? How did you get to the dark wind?"

Mike: "…"

If he hadn't come through, he wouldn't necessarily be able to understand Wade's words.

"Charles is my son."

Wade paused.

"Hahaha!"

"I said! You look a lot like him."

"He was adopted."

Wade: "…"

"I'm sorry, I remembered that the gas stove in my house is not turned off. I have to leave."