While shouting, Deadpool raised his sword with his free arm and thrust it straight.
I saw Deadpool rushing forward and inserting his severed arm while bleeding out loudly. The scene was shocking. The onlookers watched in horror, and even a lady was so frightened that she fainted. It was a terrifying scene with a level of mental pollution.
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As long as this weirdo can't be beaten to death, can't he even feel pain?
"Stand still, little one! Watch me sprinkle some ashes in your eyes - my best buddy said so!"
Deadpool said as he stabbed three swords in a row. But maybe because it was hosted by AI after all, the operation and awareness were slightly less than when the player went into battle in person, and the black shadow moved so sharply that he avoided them all.
When Deadpool stabbed him for the third time, the opponent saw the right moment and flicked the edge of the sword he held out. But there was a bang, like the air exploding, and the blade in Deadpool's hand was immediately exploded.
It flew out of his hand, and the sword's blade broke into two pieces.
In the original work, although Deadpool occasionally uses an Adamantium alloy blade or a carbon nanosteel long sword that suppresses Wolverine's self-healing factor, he does not use it often. The two swords in his regular equipment are only made of relatively excellent alloys.
The weapon is extremely sharp, but there is nothing very special about it, and it is not a magical weapon. It will break a few ends every few days.
Through the moving eyes on the mask, Deadpool vividly shows an angry expression as if his face has collapsed.
"Brother, you broke my sword! Very good, now this has become a personal grudge..."
At this moment, Batman was seen flying down from the dark hall almost silently, his feet together and kicking the black shadow in front of Deadpool. At this time, Chu Cheng had already dealt with all the enemies marked by the detective mode.
, seeing that Deadpool seemed to be in trouble, he turned around and swooped in to help.
The man was concentrating on fighting against Deadpool. When he heard the wind in the dark, he had no choice but to try to avoid it. In addition, he only heard the wind of the cloak, but he couldn't see in the dark, so he could only turn around and cross his arms.
In front of him, he swallowed the propelling gliding kick dully, and was immediately kicked out by Batman.
Batman adjusted his posture, and the engine behind him pushed forward in reverse and slowed down rapidly. As he folded his cloak and landed, he raised his grappling gun and fired a shot, hitting the shadow that he kicked into the air.
The hook contracted, and the huge pulling force immediately pulled the black figure back from mid-air towards Batman.
The man reacted quickly. He adjusted his position in mid-air and slapped him with his backhand. But before he could take action, a counterattack sign appeared on his forehead. Batman struck his wrist with precise timing.
He deflected the blow with a single slap, and hit the opponent's front door with his elbow.
The black shadow was immediately smashed into the air, and a table was smashed into two pieces with a clang. The nearby guests screamed and backed away to both sides.
"Batman?"
One of the guests on the side came out and looked at them with a shocked expression.
The detective mode was activated, and Chu Cheng could see the other party clearly with the assistance of the night vision function.
Felix?
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the one rolling around on the ground with Batman's combo of moves was the shadow, Felix's phantom.
Felix was wearing an evening gown and looked like he was enjoying a nightclub. He looked at Batman in shock and then at Deadpool next to Batman.
"So, this weirdo...is he...not an infected person?" Felix gradually opened his mouth, "Wait a minute, is he with you?"
"Huh? Have you ever seen an infected person who is as handsome as me and can fight back and make everyone love him?" Deadpool was dissatisfied.
Felix: "..."
Thinking about it this way, it seems no wonder that he would admit his mistake.
Such a weirdo in tight clothes suddenly kicked in the door without saying a word. With his self-healing power and extraordinary physical ability, and his brain is not very good at talking nonsense, it is easy to identify him as an infected person.
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It's just that all the attributes are a bit outrageous.
It was only now that he realized he was a teammate, and Felix suddenly had a strange expression. He carefully looked at Deadpool's severed hand that was blown away by him.
"Uh...brother, you..."
"I think you have to give me an arm." Deadpool yelled, "And my knife, by the way, it's not cheap."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know..." After discovering that the other party was not an infected person, Felix couldn't help but feel guilty, "I promise I will do my best..."
"Ignore him, he will recover." Batman said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for a clue, and the clue leads to Wendelani...it's not a spy from the Ninth Division. It's some private matters that I have to figure out personally."
As he said that, Felix had recalled the Phantom, and at the same time he carefully took a peek at Deadpool's arm. He was shocked to find that the arm that he blew off seemed to be growing back, and the blood-red tissue was growing in
Automatic repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It has grown a lot in such a short period of time.
Felix suspected for a moment that he had seen it wrong.
What is this self-healing speed?
This made Felix couldn't help but feel that he was a bit stupid for just thinking about arranging the best treatment conditions for the other party.
At this rate, by the time the ambulance takes him back to the hospital, he'll have grown a new arm before entering the ward.
"We'll talk about it later." Batman said, "We still have things to do."
Of course, Chu Cheng has not forgotten what they came for this time. All the armed targets marked by the detective mode before entering have now been cleared, and it is time to talk to the person in charge.
Everyone in the hall was so frightened that they all ducked to the sides like plagues against the three people, wishing that they were transparent so that others could not see them.
But they were not interested in anyone else here...except Deadpool. When he passed by, he used his still intact hand to wipe the oil of the two bunny girls hard, scaring the two bunny girls.
There was a scream.
Nightclub manager Takaomi Nakagawa is in his office.
Nakagawa has a gentle appearance with a bald head and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which even seems a little inconsistent with his identity. When his bodyguards heard the gunfire, they rushed out to join the team of trash fish and send them away together. Now
He is the only one left in the office.
Of course he also had a gun in the office, but after taking a peek at the situation outside, he wisely chose not to use the gun, but sat in his seat and waited for them to come to the door.
"Gentlemen."
When the door panel was broken open, Nakagawa sat in the chair behind the desk and said leisurely.
"Welcome. What kind of wind blows a big shot like Batman from Jiangdu to a small place like ours?"
Batman walked in at the lead without saying a word.
"We are all civilized people, why don't we sit down and have a good talk... There is something good to say, there is something good to say!"
The last part of the words turned into a sharp scream. Batman couldn't help but pull him out from behind the desk and let him fall headfirst to the floor.
"Shura Martial God"
Nakagawa's head buzzed and he felt a little dizzy. As soon as his dizzy head was a few centimeters above the ground, Batman slapped him back down.
"Someone wants to assassinate Tony Stark." Batman's gloomy voice rang in his ears, "I want a name."
"What? I don't know, I've never heard of... Uh-huh!"
There was a crisp sound from Katcha, and he felt that he had broken a finger.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, the severe pain made his face instantly turn pale, and big beads of sweat poured out.
"Okay, okay, we helped contact the killer and arranged the operation... but we are just an intermediary. You see, you don't know the rules of this industry. Some employers are unwilling to reveal their identities, and we don't
I will ask. So I can’t tell you..."
"lie."
Batman's deep voice sounded, followed by Katcha again, and Nakagawa howled again.
He was shaking from the severe pain at first, but gritted his teeth and held on for a moment, and soon managed to calm down his breathing.
He was pushed to the ground, and he reluctantly turned his head and forced out a smile.
"I...have heard about you, Batman." Nakagawa said, "You don't kill people. But if I leak even one word about that big shot...I'll be dead.
So you can't scare me, Batman. No matter what you do, I won't say it."
The face beneath Batman's mask looks expressionless.
Then, to Nakagawa's disbelief, Batman actually let go of his hand and stepped away.
"You're right, I don't kill people."
He said coldly.
"But he killed."
Deadpool's eyes lit up.
"Ha, finally! I can let go!"
brush.
Deadpool unsheathed his sword, and the silver sword light illuminated the entire room.