Marvel world code name ghost

Hot, cold.

The two completely different feelings intertwined in his body, making Ron feel particularly uncomfortable. The desire for life made him try hard to open his eyes, just like when he first came to this world.

"Yo, you're awake sweetheart."

Finally, after all the senses returned to Ron's control, he heard that distinctive voice for the first time.

How should I put it? It's a bit mean and makes people have the urge to hit people.

Ron turned his head and looked to the right, and saw a red and black figure sitting on a chair next to the bed, crossing his legs and dangling around in boredom.

"Wade"

"You know me, you should know me. How could you not know me? Are you not from that world? You should already know everything about me."

Wade took off his hood with his left hand, revealing his pitted face. He took out a cigarette from the armed pouch on his uniform with his right hand, held it in his mouth, and started puffing away.

"So where is this?" Ron asked as he sat up and looked around.

"This world's safe house." After Wade finished speaking, he brought the ulcerated face close to him and carefully looked at Ron's smooth face.

"What are you doing"

"You're really not me." Wade touched his pitted chin and said thoughtfully.

"Of course I'm not you." Ron looked at the ugly guy so close, his meaning was obvious.

"No, I mean you are not the Deadpool of this world." Wade sat back in his seat and became lazy again.

"What do you mean?" Ron was a little confused.

"See for yourself." As he said that, Wade threw him a mirror.

Ron took the mirror with a suspicious look on his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the mirror, an unusually familiar face appeared, with a typical Asian face shape, dark broken hair, and dark pupils. Except for the new skin that had grown back due to severe burns and was slightly whiter, this was his own face. Ron's face in a world

He put down the mirror in his hand, got off the bed, and walked to the window. Since it was dark outside, his figure was perfectly reflected on the glass.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, with streamlined muscles all over his body, strong but not bloated. The lines he drew during the original experiment have also disappeared due to the growth of new skin.

I'm still me

Thinking of this, Ron felt inexplicably relieved. Yes, coming to this strange world, it is a blessing to still see this familiar face.

I don’t know why I feel a little sad

"So you always planned to leave me naked like this?" Ron looked back at Wade, who was posing, with a kind face and a hint of red light in his eyes.

After half an hour.

"So where is this place?" Ron, who had finished dressing up, turned around and asked Wade, who was holding a unicorn and enjoying himself.

"It's still the same world you first came to, but it's 30 years later." Wade put down the pink doll in his hand and lay on the bed in big letters.

"what's your plan"

Suddenly Wade jumped up from the bed and said enthusiastically:

"How about you hang out with me, and we form a Deadpool army. I am Deadpool One, you are Deadpool Two, and in the future there will be Deadpool Three, Four, and Five. Where are you going? What are you doing? Are you feeling bloated if you ignore me?"

In an unobtrusive factory, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, making the already desolate environment even more bizarre.

"are you serious"

Ron asked Deadpool next to him with his chin exposed and a cigarette in his mouth, with distrust on his face.

"This is it." Wade threw the cigarette butt to the ground and rubbed his hands. "Although there is no business license here, and the researchers inside do not have professional qualification certificates, but yes, you must trust you, Mr. Deadpool, here."

I believe you#&

However, since Deadpool said that the problem he mentioned can be solved here, then it will definitely be solved, but what about safety?

How safe is it to have Uncle Wolf’s self-healing factor in your body?

After making up his mind, Ron walked to the factory gate. Before he could knock on the door, the door opened automatically. He looked into the dark interior of the factory, took a deep breath and walked in. Upon seeing this, Deadpool also put on his mask. Followed.

Walking into the factory, the sensor lights were turned on one after another. The factory that was originally invisible became brightly lit, and the environment inside the factory was clearly displayed in front of them.

While they were looking around, the floor two meters in front opened from both sides, revealing the steps below. A stooped old man walked up, nodded to Deadpool, and walked straight to a In front of the computer desk, press the button above, and a medical bed and a pile of medical equipment rise from the ground.

After some debugging, a dense pile of metal rods rose up from the medical bed and kept rising and falling. Seeing this scene, Ron's pupils shrank slightly.

Yashida family

Although he didn't know what the relationship between the old man in front of him and the Yashida family was, but with Deadpool's relationship, he felt that there shouldn't be a big problem.

Ron took a deep breath and walked forward. When he was about to lie down on the medical bed, Deadpool stopped him:

"Have you really decided? In fact, I think it would be good to have a knife in my hand, hahahahaha."

"roll"

One second he was still warmed by Deadpool's concern, but the next second his true colors were revealed, and Ron was so angry that he almost stabbed him with a knife.

Ron gritted his teeth and lay down on the medical bed. After the metal plate under him was adjusted to a suitable height, his hands and feet were fixed. The old man checked Ron's arms carefully, put on local anesthesia on both arms, then put on a mask and started to operate.

Two days later.

It's still the same factory, but the difference is that the sound of metal collisions can be heard from time to time in the factory.

"Keng"

A straight knife whizzed down, and was blocked by two slightly shorter samurai swords on the way, making a harsh impact. However, the owners of the two knives did not seem to be affected. At the same time, they raised their right legs and swept hard. The opponent's flank. As expected, the two of them flew out at the same time.

"Thirty-six square meters."

Just as the two of them were lying on the ground panting, trying to calm down, an old voice came.

I saw the old researcher from two days ago lying in the shade at the entrance of the factory, fanning slowly and leisurely.

"It seems that you have almost recovered." The old researcher looked at Ron's hands, nodded, and said in English with a Japanese accent.

"Thank you very much for the past two days, Mr. Mifune." Ron sheathed his sword and bowed slightly to thank Mifune.

"It's nothing, just do what you want. If you agree to give me the two separated Adamant metal bones, I will definitely cure you. Moreover, this Adamantium alloy knife can be used to attack another bone." Please compensate me." Mifune waved his hand indifferently and continued:

"Since you have recovered well, then you can leave. This is not a place for you to fight and kill." After Mifune finished speaking, he turned and left.

"This old man." Wade put the two samurai swords with somewhat chipped blades back into their scabbards and raised two middle fingers at Mifune's back.

"Let's go." Ron put the long knife in the box, put it on his back, and walked out first.

"Where are you going next?" Wade teleported to Ron's side and asked curiously.

"Can you travel through time and space?"

"Yes, although it is random. And there is a risk of getting lost."

"Then take me out of here first." Ron knew that Deadpool's teleportation belt could take him to various parallel universes, so he wanted to leave this world that was gradually collapsing, because in this world, there were sentinels.

"Oh, sit tight then. Dear fellow passengers, the time machine you are traveling on, the Deadpool, please fasten your seat belts. There will be some bumps during the journey." Before Wade could finish his words, he started teleporting. , took Ron away from this world, and both of them left peacefully, without crying or making trouble.

I don't know how long passed, it could be a second, it could be a year. When Ron came back to his senses, he had arrived in a strange place.

He looked around blankly and found that he was standing on the roof of a tall building. Looking around, he saw a skyscraper with a unique shape. The name of the building was on the top.

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