The Death Knell

A week later.......

The doctor and the wizard came in with flashlights from outside the door and handed the sandwiches to Deadpool. Holloway touched his mustache and asked Deadpool.

"Are they still fighting?"

Deadpool's original body was turned into minced meat when he was sandwiched between the two people, and the two people were still flying around in the factory, and everything around them turned into powder. This week passed, not only the floor of the factory After descending dozens of meters, even the surrounding walls and equipment no longer existed.

After countless beatings, these things first turned into fragments, and then turned into powder.

Deadpool seemed to be suffering from rickets, leaning against the wall and eating a sandwich, and said vaguely: "They are still fighting. They are all people with self-healing ability. The battle is really fierce... There is something in your sandwich What? Hummus? I remember I was allergic to it, but if my skin was itchy, I would scratch it to pass the time."

Things were just as he said. Neither Su Ming nor Jingwei showed any signs of becoming weak. Jingwei was because of Apocalypse's transformation, while Su Ming was powered by X metal.

At this time, Su Ming's bloodthirsty desire was rising, and with the encouragement of the symbiote, he just wanted to kill Mr. Sinister.

He still maintains his basic sanity, but it is unknown how long he can last.

But even if the place where the two were fighting had turned into a big pit and they were about to fight to the underground world, he would never stop before Sinister surrendered.

At first, he thought that Sinister might not be able to hold on for long. After all, he was just a scientist and his willpower would not be as strong as that of a super soldier.

However, he underestimated Jingwei's perseverance. This guy kept getting injured and healing himself, and he kept fighting back against Su Ming, but he just wouldn't surrender.

Su Ming is obsessed with him. I have x metal but I can’t cure you, you little brat? We'll see.

After they fought for half an hour that day, Monaco knew that the matter was over, so he took Holloway to find the Namor parts stored in the laboratory.

That's a left hand.

It was magically cut from the body and soaked in a jar of green solution, the work of a Nazi warlock.

He sent the severed hand to Kama Taj for storage. It was the safest place. Even if the warlocks traced its location, no one would dare to snatch anything from under Gu Yiyan's skin.

They then watched the fight between the two men for another three hours.

There's nothing to say, it's just like a gangster, I stab you, you hit me, the back and forth seems to be endless.

After asking Su Ming for his opinion, Su Ming asked them to leave first, either to rest on the ground or to track down the whereabouts of other Namor parts. They were not needed here anyway.

So the wizard and the doctor picked up Deadpool's tattered body on the battlefield and put him back together, but Wade said that he would not leave and would watch the battle below to witness this 'historic moment', and the outcome would be It could happen at any time, so he doesn't want to leave.

"You know, just like when you go to a football match, a goal can happen at any time. Can you go to the bathroom? Once you leave, you will probably miss the opportunity to witness a classic for the first time."

This is what he said, but neither the doctor nor the mage knows there is anything classic about it.

The battle process between the two undead can only be described as ordinary. Blood is spilled casually, pieces of meat are thrown casually, and then there is infinite self-healing, and telekinesis can often defend against dagger attacks.

The two of them were jumping around in the underground space like bouncy balls, and their speed was so fast that they could hardly be seen...

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Now Deadpool's old uniform was thrown in the corner, and he put on the silk nightgown that Monaco found for him, just like he was on the sofa at home, lying in the ruins next to the wall while drinking a strong drink , while eating various things the two of them brought.

"How about I help you?" Deadpool smacked his mouth as if yawning: "Even E doesn't have such a long game."

"Of course it would be good if you could get close." Su Ming slammed his head into Jingxing's head again, and Jingxing immediately used telekinesis to retaliate, and the two of them flew out again and hit the wall.

"Ah, it's not like I haven't done anything these days. I already have a solution."

"...You didn't tell me if there was a way? Are you sick?!" Su Ming resisted the power of telekinesis, and the symbiote withstood the impact, locking the two of them together again.

Deadpool was stunned for a moment: "Yes, it's cancer, but the disease didn't knock me down, but made me stronger."

Mr. Sinister immediately turned his head and fired a ray at Deadpool, but Deadpool dodged it with a twist. Deathstroke's attack was not the biggest pain, but it was the clown's mouth that made him worse than death this week.

At first, this guy imitated a Spaniard to commentate on a football match, then he imitated a Mexican band to provide music for the two of them, and then he changed hundreds of tricks. Even if no one paid attention to him, he could talk non-stop for 24 hours... ...

What a nightmare.

These were the most painful seven days in Sinister's life. He wanted to kill Deadpool now, but Deathstroke was clinging to him.

Su Ming controlled the symbiote to twist the terrified head back, and the two of them soared into the sky again and hit the roof, causing another cloud of dust to fly.

Fortunately, Jingwei didn't intend to expose the underground secrets to everyone, so he didn't exert much force upwards, so his telekinesis took them back to the ground, making the pit deeper and the ground cracked.

Because flying is the effect of telekinesis, of course Su Ming landed first, and his back fell directly to the ground. This caused his blood to boil, his anger to rise, and the symbiote turned into a liquid and burrowed into the ears and eyes of Horror. , making him scream repeatedly.

"If you have a plan, do it quickly. How long do you want to watch the show?"

Deadpool shrugged and used his fingers to pick his nostrils through the mask: "I'm not from this era, and the mage doesn't know much about the black market. I naturally have to make preparations these days, right doctor? Oh, and Cousin, I spent a lot of money this time, all from your company."

The doctor nodded tiredly. Fortunately, Gin was very decisive in doing things. After hearing that the boss needed money, he allocated funds and manpower without any doubt. In the war years, these things were not so easy to obtain.

He has been busy for the next week and has no time to take care of his beard.

"We bought raw materials and equipment and flew them over from the United States. These days I synthesized a lot of chloropicrin, which is trinitrochloroform... and also synthesized some phosgene... Now I feel very sad..."

Holloway said in a low voice that he didn't want to use his knowledge in this aspect, but as Deadpool said, no one would die, and this method could eliminate the opponent the fastest.

Deadpool patted Holloway on the shoulder and said with a mean laugh: "Isn't it just about synthesizing some chemical poison gas? You have to know that your technology can make a lot of money. In a few decades, everyone will Beards and black uncles are willing to pay a lot of money for your products. Have you ever thought about switching careers and becoming a 'Breaking Bad' actor?"

After hearing this, Su Ming understood Deadpool's plan. He didn't have as many worries as Holloway. Now the enemy and we are in a confined space, and Mr. Sinister didn't have a gas mask. Wouldn't the doctor's talent be wasted by not using poison gas?

Su Ming grabbed Jingxin's neck and shook his head wildly like a maracas: "What are you waiting for? Use it!"

The poison gas battle is a good choice, and it is very likely to be the last straw that crushes Xingxin. Even if his self-healing ability prevents him from dying, the feeling of near-death caused by the poison gas is the most terrifying.

Deadpool is actually very smart, but most of the time he just doesn't use his brain. Whether he can restrain his enemies depends entirely on whether he wants to do so...

The three people at the edge of the pit put on gas masks. Many people wearing chemical protective suits came in from a distance. They pushed plastic barrels on flatbed carts and walked through the ruins of the battlefield to the edge of the pit.

And Su Ming suddenly exerted force, and the symbiote turned into thousands of tentacles, all extending from his back, like a spider. He hugged Mr. Sinister tightly, firmly fixing the enemy and himself at the bottom of the pit.

The longer Namor remains in German hands, the more trouble there will be in the future.

Su Ming didn't want to waste time with Jingwei. He couldn't kill him, but it would be good to make him surrender and throw him to the London Temple to be imprisoned.