The LoL System in Marvel

Many times, the lifestyle that other people are used to is actually not suitable for you.

But until you experience it yourself, you obviously won't understand this truth.

Just like the current Wade, he always envied Eddie for having venom before, but when he really had a symbiote himself, he felt that every minute and every second was a torment.

"Give me the knife."

Just when Ryan beckoned Skye to come over, Ruthless said suddenly.

"Um?"

Ryan handed over the knife with some doubts.

"Hoo~"

After Hanlu took the knife, his whole body seemed to tremble, "This feeling is really cool, as if... the whole body is about to take off."

"..." Ryan's face froze for a moment, and he silently pulled away a little distance, "I suddenly feel that you are a good match for it."

It's all like that, pervert.

"What do you know?" The fierce and ugly face continued to maintain that strange expression, "If you don't come here again, I will look for you in two days."

"Why?" Skye who came over just heard this sentence and asked curiously.

"This abnormal symbiont is simply a pig!" Hulu gritted his teeth.

"Pig?" Ryan also became curious.

"I'll tell you later." The samurai sword twirled in the fierce hand,

Now you can see the difference between playing with knives and playing with magic. Although Ryan was vigorous when swinging knives before, he always seemed jerky when connecting.

But now that it is violent, or Wade, it has a smooth feeling when it is thrown, as if the whole knife has been integrated into the air, and it has merged with the wind blowing around it.

"puff!"

Just when Ryan complained that the system didn't give him Yasuo's ability again, the fierce man in front of him was directly stabbed into his chest by a knife.

Ryan was startled again, "Is self-torture fun?"

He was just joking before,

I didn't expect this guy to really get started.

"This is to weaken it." Hulu said with some pain,

Obviously, even with self-healing ability, injuries have become commonplace, but it doesn't mean that he is immune to pain, let alone a symbiont who has just been born?

"Roar!!!"

The sharp and piercing roar sounded again, but it quickly changed into a familiar tone.

"It did obtain self-healing ability from me, but self-healing requires physical strength." Wade also seemed to feel that his behavior was a bit abnormal, so he patiently explained:

"I'll chop it a few more times now, and the chances of you getting it out later will be greater."

"puff!"

As soon as the sentence was finished, Wade inserted the knife in without hesitation.

"I think you don't need to be called Deadpool in the future." The scene in front of Ryan reminded Ryan of something, "You can call it the knife man, and then establish a knife knife cult."

Wade ignored him, he was now preoccupied with stabbing himself with a katana sword.

"Can we start?" Seeing Wade thrust himself a few more times, Ryan asked.

"bring it on."

Wade controlled his tyrannical body and put on a posture that you can do whatever you want.

"...Be serious." A magical card with a faint halo appeared in Ryan's hand.

"bring it on!"

This time Wade sat on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was waiting for the coming redemption.

"It might be a little uncomfortable."

Skye reminded me that she only practiced on those dead things before

And if she wanted to keep vibrating at a high frequency, she needed to use all her abilities.

"fine."

Wade didn't care,

No matter when he was a mercenary before, or when he was dragged in to be tortured later, pain was his most loyal partner.

"By the way." Wade suddenly glanced at Ryan, "How do you know those things?"

Although his consciousness hadn't fully awakened at the time, he could still remember these words that seemed to be engraved in his bone marrow.

"Sometimes I don't tell anyone at all, you...Ahhhhhh!!!"

Wade's question was interrupted by his own screams, and Skye's hands radiated undetectable shock after shock,

The entire air and ground shook with the ability released by Skye.

"Ahhh!!!"

Fierce screams also rang out, and the scarlet tissue began to tear apart suddenly as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and the already unharmonious muscle lines became even more deformed.

Skye was facing Wade, and in her opposite direction, that is, behind Wade, a large lump of red mucus that looked like a slug was slowly forced out.

From the front, it looks like a large tumor suddenly gushed out of a person's body.

I didn't have any associations with the black color of venom before, but this kind of blood red, which is very similar to flesh and blood, can make people directly think of those disgusting images.

"Buzz!"

Skye seemed disgusted by the scene in front of him, and even the output power of his hands suddenly increased.

"Boer~"

finally,

Wade's flamboyant red uniform appeared in front of everyone.

Accompanied by the sound of pulling out the red wine cork, the scarlet liquid bounced out of Wade's body and landed on the street not far away.

"call."

Wade half crawled on the ground and began to breathe heavily, the red tights were tightly stuck to his body, the whole person seemed to have just been salvaged from the water,

The sticky liquid made him look so disgusting that Ryan and Skye didn't have the slightest consciousness to help him up, but instead took a few steps away together.

"Come here and give me a hand."

Wade shouted a little weakly.

"You do it yourself."

Ryan threw out a bottle of life potion casually, and then walked towards Ruthless who fell on the side of the street.

Several times before, the ending that was supposed to be perfect ended because I wanted to pretend to be forceful, so I slowed down the rhythm a little, so that various variables appeared in the certain ending.

After learning a few lessons, Ryan finally understood something, that is, it is not only the villain who dies because of talking too much.

Even if you are decent, even if your motivation for doing things is for the sake of the common people, as long as you talk too much while doing things, the other party may find an opportunity to come back from a desperate situation.

Ryan walked halfway and picked up a glass bottle on the ground. It should be the garbage that was thrown on the ground after drinking the venom before, but it was just right to hold the brutality that had turned into snot.

"What are you going to do with it?" Eddie asked suddenly from behind.

"Deal with it?" Ryan turned his head and raised the glass bottle in his hand, "Of course I grabbed it."

Turning around again, Ryan stopped suddenly after taking two steps, and looked into a somewhat dark alley not far away, only to see an old man in loose pajamas running out of the alley at some point.

"Run!" Ryan instinctively felt something was wrong.

"What the hell are you guys arguing about at night!" The uncle didn't seem to see the puddle of red objects under his feet, but was venting his anger for getting up on his own.