"Tony, are you there yet?" Nick Fury's voice ca from Tony Stark's built-in communicator. "I see you, five o'clock in front of ."
"Just so you know, I don't want to go to your happy boy party." Tony looked down at the horrible scene in front of him, his brow deeply furrowed.
"It's the Avengers, Tony." Nick Fury corrected, "Whether you want to join or not, can you ignore what's happening in front of you?"
"What silly things are you saying?" Controlling the Hagane iron suit to land heavily, Tony raised his palm, facing the wave of skulls in front of him. "Of course not!"
Boom, boom.
Two beams of light shot out, and the wave of skulls in front of him instantly turned into ashes.
"Very good, you really didn't let us down." Nick Fury seed very pleased with Tony's answer, his tone becoming much lighter. "Then from now on, let's work together."
Saying it was cooperation, it was actually a part of his plan to create the Avengers. As long as they got used to working together, wouldn't everyone beco one of his own?
However, Tony scoffed at this, his expression extrely disdainful, "Cooperate? Why? Just because of your round, black head?"
"No, because I can give you enough information." Nick Fury wasn't angry, he said calmly, "To end this disaster, you must first destroy the source. And only we know what the source is."
"Don't speak so absolutely, maybe I can find it myself?" Tony chuckled and hung up the built-in communication.
"He refused?" On the ard helicopter, Coulson frowned.
Nick Fury didn't care, waving his hand and saying, "He will agree; it's just a matter of ti."
Sure enough, within a few minutes.
Tony's voice rang in their ears again, saying, "Okay, tell where the source of these red little candies is."
He had tried, and he really couldn't find it.
Not only couldn't he find it, but Jarvis's material analysis of these skulls also shocked him. These were actually real bones, and at least hundreds of years old.
Why can they still move even though they've beco bones? Does this world really have sothing like "magic"?
Tony felt shocked and surprised, while Deadpool in the live broadcast got angry and jumped up and down.
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Oh, darn it! Darn it! Why did that darn tal can co to Washington? I don't rember sending him an invitation!
Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Why did he co? Don't you know? Who caused this big ss?
Doujin Artist: You can't handle the situation yourself, so you won't let others help?
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Screw it, who said I can't handle it? You wait until my legs grow back first!
It has to be said that Deadpool's self-healing gene is really strong. Especially with his own speed-up, flesh and blood are almost visibly growing back.
In just a few minutes, his hands and torso had grown back. The old soldier next to him was stunned.
Lazy Kitten: Even if your flesh and blood grow back, it's useless, right? You don't have any mass destruction ability, how are you going to solve this situation?
Wig Guy: Could it be that you want to solve it from the source?
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Hey, you're a really clever wig little baby! I'm going to give you a like here, and if I could, I'd put a little red flower made by on you myself.
Wig Guy: It's not a wig, it's Katsura!
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Solving it from the source is indeed a good idea, but do you know how to solve it?
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: This simple thing will naturally not stump the cute, handso, and charming Wade, as long as I tear up that parchnt scroll, I guarantee everything will return to normal!
Scarlet Lotus Fairy: ?
Doujin Artist: You're saying tearing up the parchnt scroll will return everything to normal, can it really be restored? Is it that simple?
Lazy Kitten: According to the usual story, tearing up the parchnt scroll will probably make the situation even more serious, right? Don't do anything stupid!
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: You're doubting my judgnt? I've never made a wrong judgnt since my debut! That parchnt scroll is definitely the key to stopping everything!
Curly-haired Guy: Hey, can you be a little more self-aware? You've never made a wrong judgnt, so how did this disaster co about?
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: It's not because of my wrong judgnt; it's because I was blinded! Oh, right! Maybe that darn Feige cast so kind of curse on ! Darn it, I'm going to check my intestines tomorrow.
Doujin Artist: You're going to get your intestines checked, are you crazy?
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Mr. Deadpool, your thought process is really sothing; it's truly admirable.
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Don't praise so much; I'll be embarrassed.
Pretty Boy from Skull Island: Ugh!
Agakure Village's Angel: Deadpool, you've really lowered the limit of this group.
Machete Girl: Mr. Deadpool, your legs don't seem to have grown back yet. But I saw Iron Man rushing into the thick fog, do you think he also wants to solve the problem from the root?
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Screw it, does that darn showoff want to steal my credit? Can I stand for that?
Without any hesitation, Deadpool imdiately did a handstand, and in so strange posture, rushed towards the depths of the thick fog.
Bang.
However, he had only gone halfway when he was suddenly hit in the chest by Tony, who was sent flying out, and the whole person slid dozens of ters on the floor before barely stopping.
Machete Girl: Ouch! It hurts, it looks painful!
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Mr. Deadpool, are you okay?
Deadpool, lying on the ground, was silent for a long ti before shaking his body and supporting himself against the wall to get up. "Screw it, darn it! Tony is definitely retaliating; he's retaliating because I'm better-looking than him!"
Lin Fengjiao: I don't think so; you should look up and look in front of you.
Looking at the ssage sent by Uncle Nine, Deadpool suddenly looked up.
But at the street corner in front of him, thick purple-red mist was churning. And in this mist, a blood-red skeleton arm was slowly stretching out.
Crack.
The skeleton arm opened its palm and grabbed the eaves of the building on the side. The rooftop made of steel-reinforced concrete instantly shattered into pieces like tofu.
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