The Death Knell

"What grapes?" Su Ming let go of his hand and let Wade's head fall to the ground.

"There's a lot of juice, the sweet kind, and a bit of blood, and a bit of dust, yes, the smell of aged pickles, you know, right?"

Wade got up from the ground. He recognized who Odin was in front of him at a glance. Slade still liked to pretend to be someone else. It was so dark.

He patted his clothes and continued to make gestures with his hands while describing incoherently.

"Like bones buried in a dry doghouse? So you ate thousand-year-old dates soaked in honey from the pyramid."

While Su Ming was dealing with it, he threw the unconscious Odin onto Xiao Ba's back and motioned for the others to wait here.

"Well, it's a little worse, but not too much. I really can't tell. Maybe it's meat?"

"Give me a hand and tie him up." Su Ming swung a rope from the other side of the Pegasus.

While Wade was helping to tie up Odin, he was caught in a tangle, like a person immersed in a dream who doesn't want to wake up and always wants to find the feeling in the dream again.

The grapes are not delicious, but the people who give them are nice.

"I didn't go to the pyramids, but to a big party. A blonde super busty beauty entertained me warmly, with all kinds of wine and food, and countless narcotics! Holy shit from God. , I think she may be the biggest drug lord in Mexico, she doesn’t speak English, we can only communicate physically.”

"But that was a dream."

"Oh, that's right, well, what's next for your handsome brother? After you ripped me out of my Mexican paradise? After you let me say goodbye to my 'Chica'?"

"You don't need to give her a Spanish name. We have a hearing. God, God, do you know?" Su Ming rubbed his forehead.

"I don't know." Wade shook his head and pulled down his half-lifted mask: "I have never been interested in the law, and I don't care who is the president, because the law can't control us, and because I don't have a car. Traffic police They didn’t even give me a chance to place an order.”

Su Ming summed up the cause in one sentence: "Loki was caught in a foul, and we were implicated in it because we moved the timeline, so the people who should have benefited from it are here."

Deadpool took out a black floppy hat from his pants pocket and put it on his head. It was the style favored by the mafia, with a red ribbon on it.

"Have you touched other people's business? Then, we will give them 'family' greetings, strangle their family members with shoelaces, fill them with cement at night and throw them into the Hudson River, and then During the rush hour the next morning, they used Chicago typewriters to report the crime and shot them in front of the police station. Then they got out of the car and told them who were holding their breath just to die - 'The Godfather greets you'."

"We are not Mexicans or Italians, or are you going to kiss my ring?" Su Ming stretched out his hand, but it was not the back of his hand, but a fist as big as a casserole.

"Okay, it's not a Godfather-style solution, so what are you going to do?" Wade reluctantly followed his cousin's footsteps. Deathstroke really had no imagination at all.

“Do what Americans do best, negotiate terms.”

Previously, using X metal to drive the Time Stone was an attempt. Su Ming was not sure whether it could be activated normally. After all, the world is different, and it is normal for it to be incompatible.

But after being able to drive it, Su Ming had a deeper understanding of the nature of X metal.

The form they take is metal and energy, but from a higher perspective, the essence of what they build the world is actually imagination.

Full of various ideas, expectations and visions for a new world, the world is formed through the tempering of fire.

It's just that the formless dark world on D provides energy to the universe. They will be recycled by the former Barbatos, rekindling the world's furnace and once again used as raw materials to construct a new world.

Marvel, on the other hand, uses the gods to burn the furnace, because no matter what level it is viewed from, materialism believes that the gods are also products of imagination.

As the world of American comics, Marvel and D both rely on imagination to exist. This is what they have in common, and it is also the reason why X metal can be used normally in Marvel.

These two companies do often 'pay tribute' to each other, not to mention that even the author and editor can jump back and forth.

Is this the same principle behind the gemstones formed by the lamp rings?

Emotions are also common in both worlds.

Is it because they lack something here that they can only be used in some quantum form similar to gems?

What did Dr. Manhattan do to make them work in another world? What did Gu Yi not say?

Su Ming vaguely realized that the missing thing was the key, but he had no clue for a while. But let’s put this matter aside for the time being. There will be opportunities to study it in the future. Let’s resolve the current situation with Wade first.

Using the Time Stone is a heavy burden for him, and there is no problem in driving it, but using metal is obviously not the correct way to use it. As expected, he still has to use props like the Infinity Gauntlet to let the stones drive each other.

It is now known that the Reality Stone previously used by Loki was put away by Odin when he was unconscious, and Heimdall was later sent to settle it.

If a person obtains multiple gems, he will immediately become the target of public criticism in the entire universe. Even Asgard will not hold two gems at the same time.

But can my little cousin's infinity stone interact with my own?

"Wade, where's your little rock?"

"To be safe, I hid it in my underwear." Deadpool reached down and took it out, pinched it out and put it in front of Su Ming: "You can take it if you want. Really, we are relatives, we don't distinguish each other. .”

Su Ming looked at the gem that seemed to have a few black hairs stuck on it, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to touch this thing at all. Although cancer is not contagious, it is really hard to stop.

Su Ming suddenly discovered his shortcomings, which was that his bottom line was not low enough and he had a certain degree of psychological mysophobia.

Wade can grab a child's lollipop without any scruples. No matter if it was licked by someone else one second, he can snatch it away and stuff it into his mouth the next.

Su Ming couldn't do it, let alone a lollipop, even the Black Manta suit he snatched was generously given to Zheng Lian.

He has no problem getting into sewers, moving in sewage or swamps, and walking through dead bodies and garbage. He has no problem even if his brains and internal organs are sprayed in his face.

But if Wade took out a pile of money from his underwear to give away, Su Ming would not accept it; but if Su Ming took out a pile of money from his underwear to give away, Wade would definitely accept it.

"Slade?" Wade looked at him doubtfully with his small eyes. He held the gem in one hand and plucked off the curly hair on it with the other hand and threw it under the Rainbow Bridge.

"It's nothing. You turn yourself into me. The light door in front will teleport us somewhere. I will handle it when we get there."

"Going to an unknown place? It's a bit risky." Wade clenched his fist and put it on his chin, talking about him.

"Add another 00 yuan."

Then Su Ming saw another version of himself suddenly appear beside him, and said in a low voice: "Start taking action."

Wade moved forward without looking back. Su Ming pinched his eyebrows. If the dummy is too real, it will be troublesome in the future.