Nothingness

"You fucking killed him?"

Wolverine looked confused.

He just drank a bottle of whiskey, and it took him a while to realize that something was wrong with this place.

When he saw Deadpool disappear by the man opposite him using some unknown method, the drunken Wolverine realized that there was something wrong with this group of people.

"Just throw them into the garbage dump."

Mr. Paradox, with a bruised face, shook his head.

"You will go there too."

Hearing this, Wolverine rushed up with his claws stretched out without thinking.

Then, Mr. Paradox subconsciously leaned back and raised the eliminator in his hand.

It just hit Wolverine who was rushing over.

The moment he touched, Wolverine's body was like burning white paper, sparks flew, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The TVA's cutting device can cut the mission target into the void, which is a bit similar to a teleportation device.

However, the destination is much more cruel than Mephisto's hell dimension.

"Phew... That was close."

Take the tissue handed over by his subordinate and wipe his hands.

Deadpool is too noisy.

If it weren't for the request of his superiors, he would have cut off this world and Deadpool long ago, and there would be no chance for Deadpool to stand in front of him-nor would Deadpool have the chance to punch him in the face.

When Mr. Paradox thought of this, his face turned a little dark.

"Aren't you afraid that they will come back?"

"Come back? They are just two idiots with underdeveloped brains..."

Mr. Paradox was halfway through his words.

Wait, besides a bunch of pseudo-human subordinates who only follow rules and regulations, is there anyone who will take the initiative to ask him questions?

And, why does this voice sound more and more familiar...

Mr. Paradox froze in place.

"Hehe..."

A burst of laughter lingered in Mr. Paradox's ears.

His expression suddenly became a little flustered.

"Did you hear that?"

Mr. Paradox grabbed the subordinate next to him and asked sternly.

The fat subordinate was confused: "I don't understand, Sir."

Mr. Paradox turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find any outsiders.

This is TVA, no outsiders can break in!

Mr. Paradox kept comforting himself in his heart.

However, a faint sense of fear inexplicably enveloped his heart.

He subconsciously let go of his subordinate, his tone was a little reluctant.

"Nothing, keep working."

"Is the time controller ready?"

Mr. Paradox asked loudly, as if he wanted to dispel his inner fear by increasing the volume.

"Sir, people are already being sent to assemble it, and it is expected to take two natural days..."

The subordinate gave the answer immediately.

——

The Land of Nothingness.

Deadpool and Wolverine, who had just arrived, were having a "cordial and friendly" exchange and cooperation-if you ignore the flying plasma and broken limbs

"Stop! Stop! I can fix it! I can fix it!"

Deadpool half-knelt on the ground, holding up the broken locator.

Wolverine pierced through his chest with one claw, pressing against his body, and with the other hand, he was about to perform a craniotomy on Deadpool.

"What?"

"No matter what you did, what made you so bad, or those... those..."

With a swish.

Deadpool pulled out the claw stuck in his chest.

"The past!"

"They can all change!"

Deadpool said the second half of the sentence.

"You also heard it at TVA, they have the ability to destroy my world, but they also have the ability to change the world!"

Wolverine panted slightly, and he was obviously looking directly at Deadpool, but his eyes were inexplicably a little empty.

He thought of the past...

The dead Jean, the professor, and the students in the academy...

He stopped attacking.

Deadpool breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back there, so we can fix your world... I promise! They can solve this problem."

Deadpool, half-kneeling on the ground, said solemnly.

But this scene looked like he was proposing to Wolverine...

Of course, this was impossible - Deadpool would only do this to Colossus.

However, his "explanation" still succeeded in shaking Wolverine's heart.

Uncle Wolf slowly put down his claws.

"Hey!"

A voice interrupted.

"We fought each other, we failed..."

A classic super-British opening.

"OMG!"

Deadpool screamed.

"Who is he?"

Wolverine frowned.

"The first superhero, the final answer for white people, the symbol of hope, and another first-line star..."

Deadpool stood up and explained to Wolverine as he walked forward.

"Remind you, gentlemen, you will encounter some minor troubles, but rest assured, we will..."

"No pretending in front of the camera..."

"What are you talking about?"

Before Deadpool finished complaining, Wolverine asked first.

But the man standing on the observation deck didn't say much, raised his hand and pointed to the distance.

"They are coming..."

Deadpool and Wolverine turned their heads.

Not far away, several modified armored vehicles rumbled and rushed towards them.

A group of people, black and heavy, like locusts passing through.

Then, the hooded man on the observation deck jumped down.

"Oh~ a standard superhero landing."

Deadpool praised.

The hooded man stood up, lifted his hood neatly, revealing a mature and charming face.

"Let me do it."

The voice was strong and full of magnetic charm.

The little girl next to him couldn't help but pose in the shy posture of a female high school student in Japanese comics, with both hands clenched and placed in front of the chest, with the palms facing the face.

If the legs were together, it would be more like...

Four or five strange modified cars surrounded Deadpool and his friends.

"Keep a safe distance."

The hooded man kindly reminded.

Deadpool walked up, hugged the hooded man's waist with both hands, and touched his abdominal muscles in a rather dishonest way.

"I believe you can do it."

The hooded man calmly pushed away Deadpool's hand.

"Cassandra said today that we will have a big harvest. Let's see what we caught?"

The fire man stood on the front of the car.

"You can't run away, everyone knows it."

His tone was relaxed.

It seemed that the man in front of him was not an opponent in front of him.

"Did you see anyone running, Dick Fabrans?"

The hooded man asked directly.

"You won't like what happens next..."

Deadpool seemed to have a premonition of something, and kept saying "OMG", "OMG", "OMG" in his mouth.

Wolverine behind him was confused, and he frowned and asked:

"What do you mean?"

But Deadpool didn't answer, and excitedly touched the adamantium steel knife that was inserted into Wolverine's body and had not been pulled out with his hand, which was regarded as a passionate fist bump between the two.

"See?! He is coming to save us!"

"Come on, come on, come on!!!"

The hooded man was ready to go.

The two shouted almost synchronously.

"Avengers assemble!"

"Thunderbolt Fire!"

"?"

Deadpool was stunned.

Then, he saw a fire man rising from the ground and rushing into the sky.

Then, he gathered fireballs in his hands.

Spray violently!

The sky-high pillar of fire was enough to melt the alloy, and rushed straight to the Fireman on the ground.

Fireman smiled slightly.

If he were to fight other powerful superheroes, he would most likely be beaten to the point of being unable to take care of himself.

But if he were to fight the Human Torch.

Then don't blame him for going for strength...

Fireman stretched out his hand.

The swift and hot pillar of fire hit the Fireman, not only did it not hurt the Fireman at all, but was extinguished by the Fireman with one hand.

The flames continued to flow out.

Fireman took them all with a smile.

Then, after burning all the Human Torch, it soon lost the ability to supply fire.

The flames went out.

"Ah ... Should it be...broken?

Deadpool was a little unsure.

The Fantastic Four were different from their group of mutants.

Mutants were born with mutations. They not only had special abilities that surpassed ordinary humans, but their physical fitness was actually slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

Although they were not as terrifying as Juggernaut and Colossus, with their physical fitness, mutants could often recover quickly from some serious injuries.

This was one of the reasons why mutants were loved by the "laboratory".

There were not many materials better than Nig...

But the Fantastic Four were mutated by exposure to cosmic rays. Deadpool was not sure whether their physical conditions were good or not without their abilities.

However, they had come to such a place.

That thing was probably useless. If it was gone, it was gone.

Looking at the Human Torch falling to the ground from the air.

Wolverine retracted his gaze and said calmly, "We don't know this guy."

"I don't think it has anything to do with us."

Deadpool shrugged.

Since you are not the captain, why are you pretending? He thought that if he showed excitement, the captain would pull him into the Avengers in the future...

You should have said that you are the Fantastic Four earlier, which made him waste so much emotion.

Deadpool curled his lips.

"I know you!"

At this time, an old guy pointed at Wolverine.

"Roar!"

Before Wolverine responded, the old guy jumped down from the roof of the car and roared at Wolverine, looking like he was coming with bad intentions.

"Sabertooth, your brother."

Deadpool explained the reason.

"Prepare to die!"

The old sabertooth roared and released his claws.

Wolverine was not to be outdone and showed his steel claws.

He didn't care if this guy was his brother.

So what if he was, so what if he wasn't.

Everyone who blocked his way home would die.

And just as the two sides were drawing their swords, a breeze moved.

"Wow! Why do your claws look so primitive? His look like some kind of handicraft, and they look very new."

Ding——

The silver-haired boy suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He poked Wolverine's steel claws curiously.

Unexpectedly, the irritable Wolverine did not choose to attack the silver-haired boy.

Instead, he was stunned for a moment.

"You are... Pietro?!"

"Mr. Logan, long time no see, um... I mean, I know another Logan, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Pietro added.

But looking at Wolverine's complicated eyes, Pietro felt a little embarrassed for some reason, scratched his head, and retreated to the side in a huff.

"You are... Quicksilver?"

Fireman frowned.

He hated such a speedster.

If he had known that a speedster would appear, he would have taken the Red Devil out to act together.

In the void, the speedster is not a very difficult opponent to deal with, but it is a very difficult opponent to catch.

Except for Cassandra who can use her own ability to kill the speedster directly with her mind, other guys who do not have super speed or space transfer ability have no good way to deal with this kind of speedster.

The Thunderbolt originally had a speedster.

It was also because of the existence of the speedster that the Human Torch and his team found an opportunity to continuously expand their team.

However, fortunately, they have Ms. Cassandra, who is even more monstrous than a monster.

The speedster, just a moment after meeting, was twisted into a knot by Ms. Cassandra, and could no longer run...

"Do you know me?"

"Oh-wait! I know you too! Let me think about it, yes, let me think about it, I will definitely remember you!"

Pietro kept chattering.

Speedsters like him have this characteristic, fast speed, fast talk-and always inexplicably familiar.

This makes it easy to provoke some big shots with small minds.

"Pyro, a third-level mutant, has the ability to control fire and flames within a certain range, but cannot create flames."

Jocasta calmly retrieved the information about Pyro from the database.

Pietro was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands in sudden realization.

"Yes, it's Fireman! I remember you. You almost had a fight with Hedgehog Man!"

"That guy was very imposing. I thought he was a very powerful mutant."

Pietro had been to many parallel universes with the doctor before, and had different identities, such as a member of the Brotherhood, a member of the X-Men, 198...

There was even one time when he joined the Avengers with the doctor - although not long after, because Captain America rebelled to the Hydra team, the entire alliance was in name only.

Hedgehog Man...

Fireman was silent for a while.

Is this the only impression he left on another mutant?

After all, they were colleagues before...

In the Marvel multiverse, many parallel universes of Fireman and Quicksilver have joined the Brotherhood.

"Is he an idiot?"

Toad, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but speak.

The burly man next to him shrugged.

Obviously, he agreed with Toad's judgment.

"Let's get rid of them together."

Fireman shook his head slightly.

He had wanted to say hello to Pietro, his former colleague.

After all, they were still short of a speedster.

If Pietro was willing to join, Cassandra might be happier - in this way, fewer people might die in the future.

But now, looking at the silly silver-haired boy, Fireman has lost interest.

This might be a fledgling speedster - completely different from the Quicksilver in his impression.

"Hey!"

Sabretooth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Then, he raised his claws and pounced on him.

Enjoy the fight, Logan! (End of this chapter)