The bitch who was hit stood up, first touched her butt, then twisted her waist, and then began to try to raise her legs and do splits, splits in various directions, her legs kept sweeping across the ground, turning like
It is the cleaning brush head of the sweeping robot.
Thomas did a full spin, an inverted top, and then imitated a robot dance, even though he was singing to the music of Billie Jean.
"What kind of attack effect is this? Haha!" Elaine laughed so hard that the pizza in her hand fell off, pointing at Deadpool's legs that seemed to be out of control and said: "He looks like a robot with excess power, or am I
In the past few years after being separated from human society, has break dancing become popular again?”
But when she thought about it, she suddenly felt that it made sense, because people who danced were so normal. If all those people taught by CAAT went to dance, then who would have time to do anything right?
Is this also part of Deathstroke's plan?
"Don't worry about him. He is just trying to show off. In fact, the anti-correct equation is of no use to him." Su Ming shook his head speechlessly and broke the girl's guess. Although he had many plans, the anti-correct equation
The effect is definitely not to make people dance.
As I said before, Deadpool's character and habits are too 'incorrect'. There may not be anyone more incorrect than him in this universe. Even Su Ming himself doesn't do it as often as he does.
Making fun of people of color, not to mention that my cousin has been harassing vulnerable groups such as Cable and Negative Sonic Warhead with language all year round.
Therefore, after the anti-correction equation hits the bitch, the result will inevitably be invalid, or in other words, it will only make Deadpool look more normal and more like an ordinary person.
"Is it because some concepts are missing?" Elaine picked up the pizza floating aside and tapped the Sand of Time in Deathstroke's hand with her little finger: "I saw your new equation, there should be 'death' in it.
Concept, right? You don’t understand that part yourself.”
"The concept of death is not important in it, because it is an inevitable result. As long as the enemy is killed, he will die. Everything seems to fall into place." Su Ming looked at the people still dancing happily, facing no one.
The cousin winked in the direction and sighed again: "But just in case, I still listen to your suggestion and contact Death and ask her to borrow some permissions for the time being."
There was no need for him to emphasize it. The Dream of Thousand Cats, which had just finished its work and sneakily poked its cat head out of the void, had already heard it. After showing a clear expression on its cat's face, it turned around and disappeared again smoothly.
In a light gray fog.
Among the Endless Family, Sandman has the closest relationship with death. There is no way, why do so many people die in bed and in their dreams?
A moment later, a gothic girl with a black parasol and a warm smile on her face appeared. She was riding sideways on the back of the big cat, looking elegant and charming.
"I heard you need my help? Slade, but isn't God here?" Death smiled and nodded to Elaine. After all, God still needs to be respected.
Even though Deathstroke is very powerful now and is the representative of the origin, after all, she is very familiar with the man, so there is no need to be polite.
"Ah, the favor you owed me back then seems to be repaid today." Su Ming gestured with his thumb at the majestic black fog in the distance behind him: "I have made a new tool, and I need you to temporarily use your
Lend me the conceptual authority."
Even at the very beginning, Death asked him to help find the Sandman as a favor. He had kept it for so long, and it was time to use it today.
After all, borrowing authority is very dangerous. It is almost like lending half of your wealth and life to others, especially for the embodiment of concepts, this is the foundation of their existence.
Even if it is not a conceptual entity but a flesh-and-blood creature, you need to be extra careful when lending concepts. Anyway, it is impossible for Su Ming to lend his concepts to others. Whether it is darkness or quantum, origin or creation, he will not share it with others.
.
Whether you say he is suspicious or selfish, he is not a good person anyway.
"Why do I feel like I returned the favor to you last time? Haha." Death covered her mouth and smiled. She put away her parasol and turned around a few times, coming to the death knell as if dancing: "But this is nothing
Question, give me your hand."
She seemed to be infected by Deadpool's cheerful dance, but her dance still had traces of court dance. As she spoke, without giving Su Ming time to react, she had already grabbed the man's hand,
He lowered his head and looked up.
"Not this one, that hand." Without waiting for Deathstroke to say anything, she motioned for the man to change hands and reached for it at the same time.
Death is like this. She is a bit impatient. For example, when someone dies, she won't wait even a second longer.
Deathstroke simply stopped talking and let her do what he wanted, while the girl's head dangled in front of him, her hair smelling of sweet flowers.
What she is looking for is the black light ring. Although the ten light ring Death Knell has been used less recently, it has always remained invisible and is worn on her finger.
Occasionally, using the black ring to control the undead army, using it to transform corpses into undead, is quite useful, at least it is fun. When the zombie army invades some planet, using the black light ring to control them feels like
It's like playing an RTS game.
As she spoke, her bloodless pale finger had already touched the man's finger with the black light ring. The black light suddenly made the ring appear, and the twisted symbols on it suddenly lit up.
Seeing this scene, Death nodded with satisfaction. She let go of Deathstroke's hand and smiled:
"I can't assign my conceptual authority to living people, but I can temporarily assign it to this ring. You have 24 hours, which should be enough, right?"
"That's enough, because a really good weapon only needs to be activated once or twice." Su Ming showed a smile and thanked Death for this rare change: "But doesn't it matter if you sneak out again today? Don't you use all your vacation next year?
Is it over?"
Death takes one day off a year, but last time in order to help Deathstroke, she had left her Black and White Mountains and her post twice in a row.
"Ah, don't worry, this is a clone. My real body is still at home." The girl looked at Deadpool dancing with a smile. She found this scene interesting and disgusting: "Where there are dead people, there is my existence. From somewhere
To a certain extent, I can be everywhere like a quantum man, hehe."
"Thank you very much. I'll go find you later and bring you some delicious food."
Feeling the icy chill pouring into his body along the ring, Deathstroke said this. At this time, he could even see the countdown on everyone's head in the universe under his feet. This is the remaining life of people, and it is also their return to reincarnation.