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"Kill a bald head? Bald head?"

Gwen thought for a moment and said, "Is it because he is more handsome than you?"

In Gwen's view, from Wade's perspective, this is a very possible reason.

"Of course...not anymore!"

Wade, who was almost bypassed, reacted with honey and confidence: "How can there be someone more handsome than me?"

Gwen laughed "hehe", gently held the straw and took a sip of juice, and said: "So, you came to see me this time just to say goodbye to me?"

Wade nodded and said, "Yes."

Gwen asked casually: "Can you tell me who the bald guy is?"

"Professor X, Charles."

"Gollum!"

Gwen, who was drinking juice, was startled and looked up at Wade with wide eyes.

Wade thought Gwen didn't hear clearly and repeated again: "Professor X, Charles!"

"Cough cough!"

Gwen choked on the juice remaining in her mouth and coughed violently.

"What's all the fuss about? Isn't it just a bald man?"

Wade looked at Gwen strangely and patted Gwen's back gently.

"..."

Gwen took out two pieces of paper, wiped the corners of her mouth, calmed down her frightened heart, and said, "Why, why did you want to kill him?"

"Because of my friends."

"friend?"

Gwen didn't expect this to be the reason.

"Wolverine, Logan."

"?"

Gwen couldn't understand Wade's brain circuit at all.

Killing Logan's friend Charles for his friend Logan?

Seeing Gwen's curiosity, Wade put his hands under his hands, put on a fake deep expression, and slowly said: "In my world, many X-Men, even my Logan, would die because of that bald head. He will die because of him, so I have to kill him! Save my Logan!"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Gwen frowned and combed slowly.

"You said your world is bald, uh, because Doctor X will kill a lot of people, but what does this have to do with Professor X in my world?"

Wade was silent for a moment, tightened his expression, and said in a fake magnetic voice: "You may be right, but he must die! Because he may hurt my friends."

After saying this, without giving Gwen a chance to ask further questions, she stood up neatly and walked out the door.

"I've made up my mind! Goodbye!"

Looking at Wade leaving quickly, Gwen raised her hand and put it down.

She held her face up and muttered: "Is he looking for death? He must be looking for death!"

However, this was a lunatic and could not be treated with common sense. She decided to inform her father about it.

After making the decision, she pushed the fast food in front of her away with a look of disgust and took out her mobile phone.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!"

A rhythmic duck call sounded. Mike, who was testing his new ability, glanced at the cell phone in the distance and hurriedly picked it up.

"Gwen? What's wrong?"

"Dad, I want to tell you something."

"Say!"

Seeing Gwen's serious tone, Mike's expression couldn't help but become serious.

"There is a psycho who wants to kill brother Charles."

"what?"

Mike didn't react for a while, and then said: "How do you know?"

"Well, I was just with that psychopath."

"..."

Mike felt that his mind was a little confused and said: "Tell me what happened from the beginning, and who is that lunatic?"

"Oh."

Gwen responded and quickly recounted what happened.

After hearing this, Mike's expression changed and he said: "Stay away from this lunatic."

"Oh!"

"go home now!"

"Ah."

Gwen responded and said hesitantly: "Dad, can you

Mike hung up the phone and shook his head slightly.

Want to kill Charles?

Not to mention the abilities of the mutants in the school, Charles himself can easily subdue Deadpool with his own abilities.

own ability?

Deadpool?

Mike was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly.

No, he still has to go!

He remembered that in that comic book world, Charles couldn't get rid of himself because he saw what was in Deadpool's mind.

Although this kind of thing might not happen, he still had to go there just in case.

He reached out and pressed the suit watch on his wrist, and a black suit appeared on Mike.

The next second, Mike disappeared from home and flew towards X School.

……

Wade hummed an unknown tune, sat in the passenger seat of a taxi, and rushed to School X.

When he arrived near his destination, he tried to use his appearance to pay. After being scolded by the taxi driver, he curled his lips and walked to X school.

There was still a long way to go before X school, and he planned to adjust his mentality during this journey.

He is now reluctant to wear a mask as his face recovers.

Therefore, Deadpool, who is wearing a tight-fitting suit but without a mask, looks like a pervert who escaped from a mental hospital.

"This is a mission, this is a mission, and you must wear a mask on the mission. You can't give those damn bitches a free ride, let them see my handsome face..."

Muttering, he bit his finger again.

"But, wouldn't they be so pitiful if they can't even see my face in death?"

Wade walked tangledly, and finally decided to put on a mask.

Because he didn't want the bitches he fucked to see his face go to hell and still miss his face.

Looking at School X appearing in his field of vision, Wade stopped.

He suddenly thought of a key point.

The 'Xio' in this world is not his friend at all!

"No, no, I just think of him as a friend."

Wade takes a step forward.

"But if I kill Bald Charles, he will be sad."

"No, I can do anything as long as I can save 'Xio'."

"Or forget it."

Wade looked at the X Academy in the distance, thinking of the terrifying number of X-Men inside, and pouted: "There is no money, and you are risking your life. I haven't shown my face to my wife yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wade quickly took a few steps back, turned around and left.

"It's better to do something big before leaving and bring something useful back with you!"

"Uh-huh!"

He nodded his head crazily: "Just do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was silent for three seconds, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

"Mike Kent!"

Looking at the expressionless Mike, he growled.

Before Mike could speak, he said in horror: "Did you run into the wrong set? How did you end up in the dark wind?"

Mike: "..."

If he hadn't come from time travel, he might not be able to understand what Wade said.

"Charles is my son."

Wade paused.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm telling you! You and he look quite similar."

"He's adopted."

Wade: "..."

"Sorry, I remembered that the gas stove in my house was not turned off. I have to leave for a while."