Chapter 293 Deadpool’s Madness

Faced with the doubts of the black and red guy, Bai Ye just narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Deadpool was obviously not interested in these either. The moment he spoke the words, he threw the questions behind him, waved the double knives in his hands, and walked briskly forward.

Even through a layer of mask, Bai Ye could tell from the raised corners of his mouth that this guy was wearing a cynical smile on his face.

"No more introductions, no more chit-chat. We can go straight to the next step of the 'action scene', right?"

Deadpool said, scratching his scalp under the mask. He looked unusually relaxed, as if full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

There was a hint of vigilance in Bai Ye's narrowed eyes. He felt that this man with a black and red figure exuded a powerful aura, like a beast hidden in the darkness that could rise up and hurt people at any time.

He did not dare to neglect at all, and tightly grasped the vibranium blade in his hand, and his mind power was quietly running in his heart, preparing to deal with any accidents that might happen.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and death, and in this battle that had not yet begun, an invisible tension had quietly spread between the two.

While mocking, he gently tossed the two knives in his hands and put his hands behind his head, as leisurely as if he were walking in the afternoon breeze.

Then Deadpool kicked his toes, and kicked the two knives that were about to hit the ground towards the observer who was still twitching on the ground. The force was neither light nor heavy, just enough for the handle of the knife to hit the tall giant's head, causing him to let out a muffled roar, like the roar of an enraged beast.

"Wow! Observer? That sounds like a really boring job. Look at how honest and friendly you are."

Seeing the observer's pain, Deadpool's tone became increasingly teasing and aggressive, with a kind of dismissive contempt.

He strode towards the twitching observer, not caring about the giant who was almost unable to move. His steps were steady and powerful.

When Deadpool came closer to the observer, he suddenly knelt down and stretched out his right hand to grasp the observer's right wrist. He lifted the tall giant's arm easily, as if playing with an inanimate toy.

"Honestly, observers like you must be peeping a lot, right? Ahem, I'm not telling you, aren't you observers in the universe a little perverted? Do you like the pleasure of peeping into other people's lives?"

There was a mocking smile on Deadpool's lips, and he twisted his right hand hard, and the observer's arm made a sad sound of fracture.

The observer's arm was forcefully twisted by Deadpool, and severe pain penetrated his body like lightning. He was lying on the ground, trembling, and purple arcs of electricity were still wrapping around his body, like snakes, always ready to attack.

"Ah! You...what have you done?" the observer shouted hoarsely. His voice was filled with pain and anger, but Deadpool didn't let it go.

Instead, he twisted the observer's arm harder until the other person let out a shriller cry.

"What did I do? I just helped you wake up and see what you were doing." Deadpool sneered, "Don't think I don't know what you observers like to do, the fun of peeking into other people's lives? That's enough boring."

"If you want to see me jerk off, you'll have to pay at least ten dollars! But maybe I can give you a free show now."

Watcher struggled, but found himself unable to escape Deadpool's control. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, like a wild beast captured by a hunter.

"enough!"

A vibranium knife shot out of the air at an astonishing speed and stabbed straight into Deadpool's chest, carrying a fierce momentum and unstoppable power. The smile under Deadpool's mask froze instantly. The blade pierced his chest, and blood spattered everywhere. The dazzling silver light and dark red blood intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

The black and red figure shook on the spot, then fell down.

However, what was shocking was that the moment his body began to collapse, the wound began to heal gradually. The chest pierced by the vibranium knife is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fleshy sprouts are surging and closing as if alive.

"Ah - sneak attack?! This is not what a superhero should do? I ask again, who are you?"

Laughter echoed in the air, and Deadpool easily pulled out the vibranium knife stuck in his chest. He didn't seem to be too hurt.

This guy's self-healing ability is obviously beyond the speed of ordinary beings, even those with ordinary self-healing abilities.

The two swords pointed at Bai Ye, and Deadpool's eyes flashed with amusement. He seemed to have finally become interested in this stranger who suddenly broke into his fighting space.

Bai Ye did not answer Deadpool's question. He moved his feet almost instantly and reached the side of the black and red figure. His movements were as fast as lightning, leaving the other party with no time to react.

He swung his arm and punched Deadpool hard in the stomach. There was a crack in the air, and Deadpool's body rolled several times in the air before falling to the ground.

"Superhero? I don't think so."

Bai Ye said coldly, with strong hostility and disdain in his eyes. When he came to another universe, he had no intention of getting entangled with this guy, but he would not let him go easily.

"No you definitely are, at least that's what my little buddy says."

Deadpool was struggling painfully on the ground. He raised his head and stared at Bai Ye with resentful eyes.

This stranger who had never appeared before was more dangerous than he imagined. However, he did not give up and was ready to stand up again from the ground.

At this moment, Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and instantly used his telekinesis to control Deadpool. He stretched his right hand forward, and a powerful force of telekinesis poured out from his fingers, fixing Deadpool in place, making him unable to move.

Deadpool's body became stiff under the control of telekinesis, unable to move. His hands were waving wildly in the air, trying to escape the grip.

"boom!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and Deadpool's head was instantly crushed by an invisible force. Countless blood spurted out, like bright red fireworks blooming in the air, splashing everywhere, even the surrounding ground and air were dyed bright red.

The observer on the ground, who was still immersed in the pain of his flesh and blood, showed a deeper pain in his eyes. He knew that this was not over yet.

The invisible woman Susan Storm also exploded Deadpool's head in this way before, but the self-healing ability of the black-red guy was hundreds of times higher than usual for some reason, and it almost grew back within a few seconds. He has a head and even a mask.

This is wrong, very wrong.