"Let's go, there's no need to provoke him." Gwenpool tugged on Aaron's sleeve and whispered.
According to Marvel's settings, The Impossible Man generally doesn't act recklessly, he just likes to play so jokes.
But if it really cos to a fight, it's definitely not worth it. After all, The Impossible Man truly possesses world-destroying power.
He just likes to play, that doesn't an he's weak.
Even the Dinsional Rulers probably pose less of a threat than The Impossible Man.
Although Aaron is also incredibly formidable, there's no need to fight such a powerful enemy to the death.
Aaron understood this principle.
Moreover, trying to devour the Impossible Man wouldn't be so easy.
Just as Aaron was about to leave with Gwenpool, the Impossible Man, with a smiling face, called out from a safe distance, "Hey, do you like to play gas?"
Aaron didn't even turn his head, saying, "Not interested."
As he spoke, he opened a portal and stepped into the gate with Gwenpool.
"This ga is really fun! It's called 'Saving Another World'!" The Impossible Man shouted from behind.
However, Aaron paid no attention.
As they passed through the teleportation channel and stepped out of the portal, they found the teleportation destination was a bit off.
Gwenpool looked around. The sea breeze blew, and seabirds occasionally frolicked overhead.
"Where is this?" Gwenpool was bewildered.
Aaron's expression shifted slightly, and he sharply turned his head to look.
The portal had already vanished.
Gwenpool realized sothing. "Is the Impossible Man playing tricks?"
Aaron nodded. "Do you know Superman?"
"Superman? The one from DC? Wait, we're not in the Marvel Universe anymore, are we?"
Gwenpool was alard and imdiately tried to use her fourth wall ability. However, in this universe, her ability was unresponsive.
She had lost the possibility of returning!
Gwenpool's face paled slightly. "My ability isn't working."
"Your power relies on the Marvel World itself. Now that we're in a world outside Marvel, it's normal for it to fail." Aaron wasn't surprised.
Gwenpool is a character from the Marvel Universe, her editing permissions are built upon Marvel. Naturally, she can't use them in DC, unless she's a purely codic character or an omniversal existence.
Omniversal gods are embodints of rules, possessing omnipotent power in any universe. The premise is that the rules between the two universes do not conflict, otherwise there will inevitably be a battle.
"So, what should we do?"
Gwenpool was quite worried about not being able to return but Aaron didn't care at all. He raised his hand and swiped forward.
A light gate tore through the darkness, appearing before Gwenpool.
Through the portal, Gwenpool saw the Impossible Man on the other side, his face filled with horror. Clearly, he was astonished by Aaron's ability to open a passage between two worlds.
When the Impossible Man saw Aaron's cold expression, he shivered all over, ignoring any words, and transford into Tom, with fire wheels appearing under his feet, plunging into space and vanishing.
Aaron only had ti to generate a black sword that sliced through the void, heading straight for the Impossible Man.
A mont later, a faint cry of alarm echoed from the void, "Ah! My butt! What an evil move!"
With the sound, the Impossible Man's figure completely disappeared.
"He runs fast, actually crossing eighteen thousand six hundred universes in one mont." Aaron shook his head, quite disappointed.
Gwenpool's lips twitched slightly at the sight.
To make the Impossible Man suffer like that, Aaron was probably the first.
However, seeing Aaron's disappointnt, Gwenpool instantly felt that Aaron regretted not truly harming the Impossible Man. After all, such an existence is almost immortal.
Gwenpool comforted him, "It's okay, he is the Impossible Man after all, not so easy to hurt. We'll talk about it next ti we et."
Aaron said aningfully, "Next ti we et? He probably won't dare to appear before again."
"The Impossible Man will probably need to walk on his hands from now on."
Although The Impossible Man didn't harm him, Aaron didn't like being sched against, even if it was just playful in nature. So he gave the other party a small lesson.
Sure Hit Flaw Strike Unhealing Mark
Aaron aid at the only few "lines" on the Impossible Man's body, striking across ti and space, hitting him. Although it only damaged one point, it caused terrible harm to The Impossible Man.
Aaron firmly believed that even for soone like The Impossible Man, recovery would be extrely difficult.
Lines are not that easy to heal.
Gwenpool was a bit confused.
However, tens of thousands of universes away, the Impossible Man was upside down, hands on the ground, head bent ninety degrees, looking at the terrifying greatsword in his buttocks, wanting to cry but having no tears.
He endured the pain and pulled it out, causing another flurry of chaos.
A few minutes later.
"What's going on?"
The Impossible Man looked at the grueso wound that wouldn't heal for a long ti, and he panicked a little.
His abilities were surprisingly unable to heal the wound. Aaron's sword seed to have damaged his origin, causing a loss of origin, so the wound couldn't heal for a while.
"No, how could this happen?!"
Thinking that he would only be able to use his hands to move around from now on, and would have to look at people upside down for the rest of his life, the Impossible Man suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.
"NOOO!!!"
The Impossible Man's mournful scream seed to travel across countless universes to this side.
Aaron's ears twitched, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Gwenpool's heart itched at the sight, really wanting to know what happened to The Impossible Man.
But…
"Who are you?"
A group of agile won in ancient Greek armor erged from the pirate jungle. They held swords or spear-shields, gradually closing in on the two in a encirclent.
Leading them were a middle-aged woman and a heroic young female warrior.
Gwenpool instinctively gave a French military salute. "Don't misunderstand, we're not good people… Ah, no, we're not bad people."
Everyone's lips twitched slightly.
The leading middle-aged woman did not lower her guard. She looked at Aaron, her eyes lighting up.
What a handso man!
Having never touched a man and not knowing a woman's joy, a fla ignited in her heart at this mont.
Not just her, the other won who approached also stared intently at Aaron, like hungry wolves with terrifying eyes fixed on a delicate lamb.
Gwenpool realized sothing and retreated behind Aaron. "It seems I'll have to trouble you to use your honey trap."
Aaron looked at the leading young woman. Although it was their first eting, he could confirm that she was Wonder Woman Diana.
Hearing Gwenpool's words, he nodded seriously. "If I don't go to hell, who will? Leave the rest to ."
Gwenpool's face was filled with emotion. "You are too great."
As for Diana opposite them, she was also attracted by Aaron's face, subconsciously taking a few extra glances. Then, as she kept looking, she suddenly noticed that her companions around her were acting strangely.
Hey, why are you all drooling?
Living on Paradise Island since childhood, isolated from the world, Diana saw her usually kind and amiable companions looking so hungry for the first ti.
The sound of swallowing saliva occasionally reached her ears.
Even her most respected aunt, Antiope, the second-in-command and general of Paradise Island, was quite disoriented at this mont. It was as if she had never seen a man before.
Wait, it seems that besides Antiope, no one else had ever seen a man?
Diana was stunned, and her gaze towards Aaron was filled with an odd expression.
She seed to know the reason now. It turned out her sisters were truly hungry.
But… calm down, everyone, and show so restraint.
Even if you've never seen a man, you shouldn't be so rude.
Diana secretly nudged Antiope, who reacted, coughing twice to cover her embarrassnt.
Then, under Diana's bewildered and confused gaze, Antiope spoke in the gentlest, mildest voice she had ever used, "Sir, do you need help?"
"Ah?!"
Diana was dumbfounded.
Antiope's voice just now had been very decisive and majestic.
Now, it's as gentle as a soft breeze.
Is this still the iron-blooded general she rembered?
Before Aaron could speak, Gwenpool poked her head out and replied, "This beautiful sister, I am Gwenpool and he is Aaron. We were ambushed by a green-skinned guy and sent here. We can't go back for now."
Antiope was initially a bit displeased with Gwenpool's quick answer, but hearing this, her eyes lit up.
Can't go back? That's wonderful.
Antiope smiled. "That sounds terrible. Why don't you stay on Themyscira for now, and we can all figure out how to get back together?"
The other Amazons nodded in agreent.
There was nothing they could do, they were truly hungry.
Normally, Themyscira might not see a man for hundreds of years. At least in all the years Diana had lived, this was the first ti she had ever seen a so-called "man."
Aaron thought for a mont, noticed Diana's scrutinizing gaze, and smiled, nodding at her. "Then we'll trouble you."
"Please follow us." Antiope greeted them warmly.
If it were any other man, Antiope would definitely not have been so polite.
But Aaron... he was just too handso, too charming, and clearly a very good person at first glance.
Aaron had originally thought the Amazons would be most wary of outsiders, especially n. But now it seed they were quite hospitable.
Aaron was given a "mansion" close to the center, along with many natural fruits and at. Besides that, many won enthusiastically chatted with him.
If there was anything inappropriate...
Gwenpool looked at her "shack," then at Aaron's mansion, and fell into thought. "I suspect they're showing favoritism."
Aaron patted Gwenpool's shoulder and comforted her, "No need to doubt, your feeling is very correct."
Gwenpool's lips twitched. "Didn't they say won don't trick other won?"
"Perhaps it's because of my irresistible charm?" Aaron looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
Gwenpool looked up, about to retort. However, she was stunned. Okay, everything you say is right.
Aaron was like soone who walked out of a two-dinsional world—no, he was even more perfect than that.
Even though Gwenpool had read so many comics and t so many people, Aaron was definitely the most handso.
Thinking of this, Gwenpool couldn't help but sigh, "What a realistic society."
At this mont.
Diana, pretending to be calm, walked over from a distance and greeted them from afar.
"Aaron, are you comfortable here?"
Aaron nodded. "It's not bad."
Gwenpool darted out from the side. "The food here is absolutely fantastic. I've never eaten such healthy food."
Well, apart from being healthy, it had no other redeeming qualities. One couldn't expect a secluded island to have wonderfully delicious food.
Gwenpool's sudden appearance surprised Diana. She suddenly realized there was another person.
"Glad you like it."
Diana gave an awkward but polite smile, moving half a step to the side as she was sowhat blocking the view.
Then, she looked at Aaron with burning eyes. "Can we go inside and talk?"
Aaron subtly glanced in the direction Diana had co from, then nodded. "Of course."
Upon entering the "villa," Diana pulled out a red rope, her face full of hesitation.
Aaron's sincere, kind, and righteous eyes seed to shimr with light, and his magnetic voice stirred the heartstrings.
Aaron asked, "Diana, is sothing on your mind?"
"Although this is our first eting, you can still talk to . Perhaps I can help you."
Upon hearing this, Diana's cheeks instantly flushed red, and her hands, with nowhere to go, kept fiddling with the red rope.
"That... that..."
Looking at Aaron's unguarded, gentle gaze, Diana rembered her mother Hippolyta's instructions, feeling both nervous and remorseful at once.
What a good person he is. Why did mother insist I do this?
Everything is for Themyscira!
But... but Aaron isn't a bad person.
All the sisters said so.
How could a bad person be so handso and gentle?
Aaron's warm, sun-like smile continued to blossom, making Diana even more flustered and apologetic.
"This red rope of yours looks quite nice. May I see it?" Aaron said, reaching out and taking hold of the Lasso of Truth.
Diana bit her lip and nodded, handing it over readily.
Aaron asked, "Diana, have you ever seen magic?"
"Magic? What's that?" Diana's attention was imdiately caught.
"Watch."
Aaron held the rope and gave it a shake. The Lasso of Truth instantly vanished.
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