The Death Knell

Su Ming was a warrior, not a scientist studying the X gene. If this guy couldn't be killed, wouldn't it be over if he didn't kill him?

It’s a good idea to study the principles of phenomena, but there’s no need to worry about it if it doesn’t work.

"You grab his legs, I'll grab his hands and make him belly up!" Su Ming reminded Wade that he already had a solution.

It is true that this mutant has the ability to heal himself, but he seems to rely too much on his own abilities. He has no fighting skills, and his strength is crushed by Deathstroke and Deadpool.

Now as long as his body is immobilized without destroying it, what else can he do?

Deadpool immediately lay down on the ground and grabbed the opponent's ankle. When the mutant was about to chop Deadpool, Su Ming caught up from behind and grabbed the opponent's wrist. The symbiote also stretched out many tentacles. Hold the other person firmly so he can't twist.

The two of them use their strength together to lift the enemy high in an instant. This is the two-person version of Overlord Lift.

"What to do next?" Deadpool grabbed his feet and turned to ask Su Ming: "I've caught him, what's next? Should he be sent to No. 10 Downing Street or to Buckingham Palace?"

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

The other party detonated his belly again, and instantly the internal organs and blood were like rain, turning the two of them bloody. The magic floating cloak reacted the fastest. Before the explosion, it escaped from Su Ming's shoulders and flew far away. Go out and watch while floating in mid-air.

The two of them were underneath the mutants. The backlash caused by the explosion made them continue to move towards Holloway and the others without even shaking their arms.

"His superpowers are unreasonable. We also have unreasonable methods here, right?" Su Ming raised his chin and motioned to Wade to move on. We are a team with a mage.

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

Another burst of blood rained down, and Su Ming also had a piece of lungs and a piece of liver hanging on his head. The symbiote started flowing, and he wrapped these two things up and ate them. I don't know how it digested them. In short, the symbiote looked like Just wipe it on the armor of the holy statue like a black towel, and the entire armor will be as bright as new.

For a moment, Su Ming wanted to leave this mutant as food for the symbiote. It would never be eaten. It was expensive to raise cats and dogs, and it was even more troublesome to raise the symbiote.

But this idea was thrown out of Su Ming's mind after just a moment, because this anti-human idea must have been provided to him by the symbiote.

Mutants are already very pitiable in this era. Because people lack scientific knowledge, they are often regarded as monsters and abandoned by their families. They can only hide in hidden places, or simply break their jars and do bad things.

So even though these mutants are now hostile to themselves, they must be given a suitable way to die.

The cycle of self-healing, being eaten, and then self-healing is a bit too much. Su Ming would not do this without deep hatred.

Wade watched with envy as the symbiote fawned over Su Ming. He looked down at his uniform, which was full of holes and various internal organs.

"Well, Slade, can you wipe it for me too? This guy's blood has made my underwear a little damp. My balls tell me it doesn't like this environment. Don't blame it. It doesn't happen often. It’s bloody, so I’m a little scared, can you wipe it for me?”

While talking, he walked in front and twisted his butt at Su Ming...

Su Ming closed his eyes and shuddered. If the symbiote really did this, it would probably die, right? too disgusting.

"Don't even think about it. This guy will be dealt with in a while. You can find a place to deal with it yourself."

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

"Why are you so heartless? Lend your towel to your little cousin. From now on, I can let you wear my underwear, sleep on my sofa, and even eat my favorite burrito in one bite. I don’t mind your towel being dirty, even though it’s dark.”

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

"Shut up, I'll give you more money." Facing the rain of blood, Su Ming bleeds in pain. It seems that Deadpool has also discovered his own weakness, that is, he is afraid of trouble...

Eating burritos with Deadpool at one bite, it's better to just die. Su Ming admires Vanessa a little now. Anyone who says this is not true love will be killed by Su Ming.

"Okay, but the money also includes mental damages. You broke my heart. It takes at least ten thousand US dollars in this era to heal it. And during the mission, I have to stay in a star-rated hotel with room service. .”

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

"There are no hotel reviews in this era. Everyone is busy fighting a world war."

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

"Uh, that's right. Do you think we have a chance to go to Wolf's Den or Eagle's Castle? If I can kill Mustache, take a photo and post it, I will become a famous person."

"Bang! Puff! Crash..."

...........

Su Ming and Wade grabbed the mutant and moved forward slowly, while Holloway and Monaco in the corner looked helpless. From their point of view, these two people seemed to be carrying a float, and the float was constantly moving. Shoot fireworks.

The key is that these ‘fireworks’ are fishy and sticky.

"I heard that there is a carnival in Brazil, and they use fireworks to decorate the floats." Dr. Holloway changed the bullet, put the revolver back into the holster, and chatted with Monaco without anything to say.

He felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to divert his attention.

When Monaco saw this scene, he thought of his own tribe hundreds of years ago. After catching the sacrifice, they would carry the prey through the jungle like this, and then throw the sacrifice on the altar to perform black magic rituals. .

The same bloody horror, he never expected to see almost the same scene hundreds of years later.

This made his hands and feet cold, and he was unable to answer the doctor's questions for a while. It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and managed to say: "I've been there..."

"Oh? The scenery over there is nice, isn't it? Do you mages know how to use a camera?"

Holloway watched the two getting closer and closer. Deathstroke was very clean, but Deadpool had so many intestines wrapped around his neck that he almost tripped over them several times.

"We have magic that extracts memory and plays it. Although it still requires a cost to cast the spell, the picture will move, just like a movie. Do you want to watch it?"

Monaco calmed down. His tribe had long since disappeared, but stepping onto the battlefield again reminded him of the past.

He regained his grace and enthusiasm, smiled and invited Holloway to see his memories of Brazil, but that was hundreds of years ago, and there was still no Carnival.

"Uh... It's not suitable here. How about taking a break next time?" The doctor shrugged. Su Ming and the others were about to arrive in front of them. A piece of stomach just fell on the toe of his shoe.

"Of course it's no problem. I've been to many places. I can even take you wherever you want to see, just for a moment." Monaco said very generously that there was no problem. He could open the portal without a hanging ring. He There were magic wands, which were popular among British wizards.

When the 'Float Parade' was still some distance away, Su Ming called out the Master's name: "Monak, let's create a portal to the South Pole!"

Monaco clicked his stick in the air without hesitation and recited a spell. The way he opened the portal was completely different from Kama Taj's.

Karma Taj used the hanging ring to draw crazy circles, while he clicked a point in the air, used a spell to form a magic circle, and then formed a hole like ripples in the air.

There are no golden sparks, just a wormhole with twists and turns on the edge, which looks very ghostly.

Su Ming saw that it was covered with ice for thousands of miles, the cold wind was howling, and the snow particles rolling on the ice were bigger than peppercorns. He knew that it was done.

The mutant being lifted naturally heard his words and began to twist desperately, but the symbiote held him firmly.

"Wade, let go!"

Su Ming shouted loudly, and then worked with the symbiote to throw the mutant into the wormhole like a hammer. He watched as the mutant's fearful face gradually faded away and bounced on the snow like water. It fell again, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

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