The source of disaster in the Marvel world

Chapter 24 The villain's self-cultivation

"beep"

"How the hell do you drive, you piece of shit"

A driver angrily stuck his head out of the car window, cursed and expressed his "friendly" greetings to a taxi that was speeding past like a wild horse.

"Hey brother, you have to know that I started driving taxis in New York 7 years ago. On the roads here, I can drive just as fast if I close my eyes."

With the Indian music playing loudly in the carriage, the Indian driver shouted excitedly

"So you were right to find me. Brother, are we going to save the world?"

"Ah... ah, yes, we are going to save the world. You know, if my brother dies, my world will collapse. No one will lend me money, and no one will give me free drinks. Drink, no one will comfort me when I am broken in love. Hey, do you know that after my favorite girlfriend died, he comforted me all the time. I drank in his bar for three days and nights, and he gave me gave me hope, so I won’t let that damn crazy woman kill him, oh Shet, be careful of that car.”

Just as Deadpool was talking enthusiastically, a minivan came out of the corner of the street in the other direction. The Indian driver responded quickly and turned the steering wheel quickly. By then, the body of the minivan was different from that of the minivan. The Indian driver passed by by a fraction of a centimeter and narrowly avoided it. The Indian driver continued to drive wildly in the downtown area of ​​Hell's Kitchen as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, I'm the best taxi driver in New York. Oh my god, that's such a shame. Wait... How did you go to the toilet after drinking for three days and three nights?"

"Uh...you know my suit is very breathable."

Deadpool started showing off his suit. . . . .

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In the abandoned factory in Hell's Kitchen, Betsy could no longer stay still. She was almost bored. She was lying on a chair with her cool legs crossed, her ankles shaking, her elbows on the armrests, her head tilted, and her fingers moving around in boredom. My own twin tails.

The appointed time was almost here, and it seemed that she had to consider whether to use other methods to find Deadpool. These days, Betsy didn't put all her treasure on Deadpool. She also hired a group of people on the black market. People went to Canada to inquire about information near Lake Alkali, but to no avail. The news they got was that the entire army was wiped out.

This made Betsy even more curious about the situation over there. If there was really no way to lure Deadpool out, Betsy planned to go to Lake Alkali to have a look. After all, she was still very confident in her abilities.

Of course, this plan can only be carried out by oneself in the worst-case scenario. After all, without getting any information, if one rushes there by himself, there is no telling what accidents may happen.

Becky secretly decided, looking at the guy in the cage, wondering which part of this guy should be left to send to that obscure Deadpool, so that he would know the price of daring to let her go.

Jingle Bell

The clock on the cage rang.

"Oh, it seems that the time has come. There is no other way. Let's take Wells in the cage and do the following animal virus gene enhancement experimental data."

Animal virus gene enhancement experiments are a topic that Betsy has been researching recently. She wants to try to extract only the enhanced functions of the black light virus and discard the ability to cause mutations in biological genes and nerves, so that the biological body will not be infected. Zombies can also strengthen the host itself.

Such enhanced genes are definitely not as powerful as the ability of the virus to completely infect, because the ability to evolve is eliminated, and the ability to spread is lost. Even Betsy's mind control cannot be used on such experimental subjects.

It only simply strengthens the strength, agility and other aspects of the creature itself, and it does not increase much, but at least it allows the transformed creature to maintain some autonomous consciousness and rationality, but the side effects will make the modified creature's emotions change. Of course, these are just preliminary experimental results, including violent bloodthirsty and physical variation. These are definitely not enough and will need to be adjusted and improved later.

Ka Ka Ka

The gears began to rotate, and the crane that hung the heavy iron door of the cage started on time. Wells looked at the slowly rising cage door, and then looked at the two wolfdogs that were close at hand that were drooling at him like crazy, and bit hard. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.Betsy, who was observing the two wolfdogs, saw Wells' reaction and frowned in displeasure. If you don't resist, the door to my furry data research has been opened. You might as well run away.

"Hey you bastard in the cage, are you going to give up your life like this? Our game hasn't even started yet, are you already planning to end it? Come on, try to escape. Maybe your efforts will please me, and maybe I will give you something." What a surprise”

Betsy imitated the villain's tone and passionately encouraged Wells, who was about to give up his struggle.She learned these lines from a book called The Villain's Self-cultivation that she found in a bookstore in a remote corner of Hell's Kitchen. Betsy found it very interesting, so she would read it when she was bored these days.

Just when Betsy was about to say a few more words to encourage Wells.



The wire rope of the crane was cut with a knife, and Deadpool landed handsomely. At the same time, the iron door closed heavily.

"Oh Shet, you guy is finally here. You were a few minutes late, and I already felt like I was going to be torn apart."

"Hey Wells, how could I not come to save you? You know, I hurried as soon as I saw the email. I took a shower, masturbated for a while, and then rushed over. But, you see, this part of New York is super congested. Yes. So don’t mind if I’m a few minutes late.”

Deadpool tightened his legs and made a very lewd and obscene gesture towards Wells.

Seeing that the live treasure on the stage completely ignored the big wolfdog watching eagerly next to her, Betsy changed her previous idea of ​​letting Deadpool go as soon as he came and seeing if she could do it and have a good chat.

If it were an experiment, wouldn't the Deadpool who appeared now be a more perfect test subject?

Licking his lips excitedly, he picked up the microphone and spoke to Deadpool below.

"I promised you that as long as you show up, you will let your lovely friend go, but you are late. You must know that for a lady's invitation, being late is very unreasonable, so let's change the game. How about the prince saving the princess? "

"Hi, ma'am, I'm just a few minutes late. There's no need to get so angry. You know, women who get angry often get older easily and have early menopause. I know a doctor in Hell's Kitchen. He specializes in As a doctor for those "ladies", I believe you will definitely need it, and maybe I will give you a discount for my sake."

Betsy secretly complained, I finally know why Alyssa wants to teach this guy a lesson, this guy is really bad.

"Then if you don't object, the game begins."

Becky ignored Deadpool's trash talk and viciously ordered the two wolf dogs below to attack at will. She wanted to see what this guy relied on to survive until now.

"Wow..."

Deadpool was still about to say something, but the two wolf dogs had already started their attack. He hurriedly avoided the attack of one wolf dog and looked at the cement floor with long and deep marks scratched by the wolf dog's giant claws.

"Wow, this dog is really vicious."

Deadpool once again used his donkey to roll to avoid the bite of another wolf dog, and took out the two pistols on his body.

bang bang

Shooting at two wolf dogs at the same time, but the bullet attack seemed to have no effect on the two wolf dogs in front of him. Instead, it angered them and made them go berserk. They moved faster and attacked more ferociously.

"Ah ah ah what kind of monster is this, mom? I'm so scared."

Deadpool screamed strangely, inserted the gun back to its original position, and at the same time deftly avoided the attacks of the wolves and dogs.

"Maybe I can make them into dog meat pot"

Deadpool pulled out the two knives on his back, ducked sideways to avoid the attack of a wolf dog, and cut open the dog's belly with one knife, causing blood and flesh to splatter everywhere.

The injured wolfdog fell to the ground. Even though its intestines and everything came out, it still tried to stand up and continue to attack. However, after all, it was not a full version of the enhancement. It still could not escape the natural laws of living things and soon fell to the ground. .

Betsy above also saw this scene. Although this Deadpool was a little thinner, his fighting instincts and experience were still very sophisticated, and he was worthy of his reputation as one of the best in the mercenary world.

Such a wonderful battle made Betsy feel like she was watching the Colosseum. At this time, she was already getting over it.Looking at the data recorded in the battle just now, Betsy decided to add another dimension. Such a good battle experiment could not be let go.

"No...you killed the big stinker...you will pay for it"

Betsy screamed in cooperation, expressing the tone of a villain vividly.

At the same time, a potion was thrown down, and the remaining wolfdog jumped up and swallowed the potion dropped by Betsy.

Dark green liquid dripped from the corner of the wolf dog's mouth. At the same time, the wolf dog seemed to be in great pain, roaring to the sky.

At the same time, its size is growing rapidly, and bone spurs have appeared on the skin in some places.

"What the hell is this? What little blue pill did you give him? Why did it get bigger and harder?"

Deadpool complained as usual, but his movements were not as casual as before. He had a feeling that he was really in big trouble.

"Ow"

The size of the wolfdog was several times its previous size, and its fangs protruded. The bone spurs on its joints made it look like a hell dog. Its eyes were stained with blood-red madness, and it had such a boundless desire to kill.

"Hey, I think your dog is sick. If you don't put a leash on it, Dr. Deadpool will have to euthanize it."

"Dabao...bite his limbs to pieces...I'm still useful, hahahaha."

Betsy gave the order evilly. She wanted to see where this guy's limit was. What Betsy threw was enough to strengthen more than a dozen such wolf dogs.

"Wow, you vicious woman, you have to know that my thing is related to the happiness of all the ladies in Hell's Kitchen."

bang

There was a huge impact, and dust suddenly flew across the square stage.

Deadpool jumped out of the smoke and threw a grenade into the smoke.

Another explosion

"Ow"

The huge roar made Wells, who was hiding in the cage, cover his ears in pain.

"Hey guys, if you keep shouting like this, I'm going to call you and sue you for disturbing the residents."

He raised his two guns, aimed at the giant wolf dog's eyes and fired continuously, while jumping back to avoid the claws that were sweeping towards him. When Deadpool was about to take out the grenade again, a bloody mouth came out of the smoke and bit Deadpool. The arm holding the grenade.

"Ahhhhhhh I'm bitten I'm going to die I'm going to die"

Deadpool yelled exaggeratedly.

bang

Deadpool activated the grenade in his hand, and his arm was blown up together with the head of the giant wolfdog.

The huge headless wolf dog corpse fell down together with the broken-arm Deadpool.

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