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Chapter 372 You are much worse than Clark.
Marvel Universe.

morning.

Hell's Kitchen.

In a basement, Uncle Punishment was wiping the firearm with a rag in his hand, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Uncle Punishment is tired of fighting and killing. His revenge has been avenged, and the crime in Hell's Kitchen has dropped to the lowest point. Even if there are still criminals, there are other members of the Defenders. He wants to retire .

Moreover, he has already informed other Defenders members of this matter, and several of them agreed with him.

After all, every time Uncle Punishment makes a move, a large group of people will be killed or injured, which is too frightening for them.

It's good to retire now.

Uncle Punishment has made up his mind, after burying these guys, he will find an easy job, raise a pet, learn from John whom he met some time ago, go fishing during the holidays, or chat with friends.

He had thought of this kind of life before, but it was ruined by those gangsters.

Somewhat reluctantly, he put the shotgun in his hand into the long box.

Uncle Punishment finally closed the box.

"Wow. Does our punisher even want to wash his hands in the urinal? I buy it, this is incredible! How can you retire, you still have major things to do! For example, what I do now, you still have to Slaughter the entire Marvel Universe!
This was originally your job, why should I do it."

Suddenly, a humble voice sounded behind Uncle Punishment.

at the same time.

Uncle Punishment was already holding the submachine gun next to him, rolled to the back of the sofa beside him, and pointed the gun in the direction of the sound on guard.

Uncle Punishment looked up and saw a man wearing a Spiderman uniform, but the man was carrying two long knives behind his back, and his voice was different.

"Who are you, you know me."

Uncle Punishment kept pointing his gun at Deadpool, looked at Deadpool and said.

"OH NO my dear Frank, my best friend, are you just forgetting me like this? Don't you remember your dear Wade, you can't do that"

Deadpool said while covering his chest with both hands, leaning his body up as if he had been injured.

"Fack, this psycho."

Frank cursed secretly.

He has now determined that this guy is a psychopath.

"Boom"

After cursing, Frank shot a bullet directly at Deadpool.

"Ah!!! I'm going to die, dear Frank, you killed me, how cruel you are!"

Deadpool clutched his chest hit by the bullet, said slowly, and then fell directly to the back.

Frank was relieved now, encountering a neurosis made him feel too uncomfortable.

Standing up from the sofa, Frank walked towards Deadpool, ready to see who this psycho was and if he was an enemy he knew.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Frank just walked in front of Deadpool, but saw that Deadpool sat up directly from the ground, and then quickly drew a pistol from his waist, aiming at Frank with three bullets.

Frank saw that Deadpool was dead, so he was not on guard. Who would have thought that a dead guy could come back to life, so he shot him three times, which is very unscientific. You are not an ashes magician, you can bring people back to life.

Frank was hit by a bullet, and his body also took a few steps back, then looked at Deadpool in horror, and then looked down at the bullet hole in his chest.

He asked Deadpool intermittently: "Who are you..."

"I'm the famous Wade Wilson, known as Deadpool, Marvel's most popular super anti-hero, yes, it's me"

Deadpool stood up from the ground, one finger on the trigger, and twirled the pistol in his hand.

"Boom"

"oh no, accidentally hit my foot, damn it, missed"

The pistol accidentally went off and directly hit Deadpool's own foot, and he yelled loudly.

"Damn, crazy."

After saying these words, Frank fell directly to the ground, lifeless.

"You will scold me when you die, but you really love me, Frank"

Putting the pistol back into his waist, Deadpool tilted his head and looked at Frank on the ground, then turned around to leave, and said as he walked, "So, who is the next prey, Spider-Man, Peter Parker, or Matt?" that blind man"

The voice slowly disappeared, and the figure of Deadpool also disappeared, leaving only a silent corpse and blood stains all over the place.

The deadpool hunting moment starts from this moment.

It won't be the last, it's just the first.

And on the other side.

Meigan stood in place, and the dozens of green energies were absorbing the vitality of the gods. At the same time, the gods who wanted to appear had stopped, and even the volcano that was erupting had stopped.

at this time.

An illusory short knife stabbed towards Mei Gan's waist.

"Go to hell, magician"

With the sound of the wind, the short blade pierced Mei Gan's waist at high speed.

At this moment, the magic staff on Mei Gan's right hand temporarily released a brilliant light.

An icy blue shield suddenly appeared around Meigan's body. The shield exuded an astonishing chill, and even the air was frozen, not to mention the short blade that stabbed it, which was even more unbearable.

Immediately.

The stabbing dagger was frozen by the ice, and even the water elf who looked like a child holding the dagger was frozen into ice in the blink of an eye, turning into an ice sculpture standing behind Meigan.

"Spacy"

Circe and the others looked at the frozen water elf and shouted involuntarily.

They are just around the corner, trying to save the frozen water elves.

However, Tony and the others stared at them. They could only watch helplessly as the water elf was trapped there. They still don't know if those ice cubes have any lethality. Out of breath.

at this time.

Icaris, who had been watching silently behind Circe and the others, suddenly moved.

His body shot straight up into the sky, and then two streaks of red energy shot out from his eyes, shooting towards Mei Gan's body.

Icaris has a ferocious face. Ever since he was abused by Mei Gan once, he has fallen hard on Mei Gan, and now he wants to take revenge.

"Zizzi"

Steve's figure rushed directly behind Meigan, blocking the energy shot out of Icaris' eyes from the shield in his hand.

There was a harsh sizzling sound.

"Icarus, what are you going to do?"

cried Circe, looking at Icarus above the sky.

"The gods must be born, this is Alitham's order, and I must do it." After finishing speaking, Ikaris extinguished the energy in his eyes, and then rushed straight down towards Steve.

Steve was not afraid either, and with a big knife in his right hand, he faced Icaris.

"Boom"

The figures of the two collided firmly, and the shield on Steve's left hand directly blocked Icaris' fist, and then dragged the big knife in his right hand, and slashed towards Icaris fiercely.

"Swish"

Sensing the attack of the long knife, Icaris quickly flew back a few meters and avoided the long knife.

The long knife cut directly on the beach, directly chopping the sand on the beach into the air.

"You're worse than Clark"

Seeing Icaris dodging away, Steve couldn't help but mocked.

(End of this chapter)