Chen Tian's forehead veins began to throb.
Deadpool, that scoundrel, was hugging his leg, wailing "Daddy" with a heart-wrenching sob, his tears (or more likely, drool) and snot smearing his boot, making him feel the wet, sticky sensation even through his footwear.
"Get — off — me!"
Chen Tian reached his limit, unleashing a burst of power in his foot!
"Ow—!"
Deadpool was kicked away like a broken sandbag, arcing through the air before landing with a precise "thud," crashing heavily onto Logan, who had just managed to prop himself up and was still dizzy.
"Ugh!" Wolverine was hit so hard he almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Sniffle~ Daddy is so cruel!" Deadpool, however, lay sideways on Logan's back in an extremely alluring (or perhaps bizarre?) drunken concubine pose, one hand propping up his chin, the other with a flamboyant orchid-finger gesture, throwing a resentful "seductive glance" at Chen Tian. "You kicked my little heart so hard it's going 'thump-thump'~ Bad Daddy~"
Chen Tian's mouth twitched uncontrollably, feeling his temples cramp.
Forget it! Arguing with this perverted lunatic was just asking for trouble!
Chen Tian forcibly suppressed the urge to flatten this guy into a meat patty too, took a deep breath, and stood up.
He ignored Deadpool, who was still striking a pose on the ground, and his gaze swept over Paradox, who lay sprawled like a dead fish.
"Oh, I almost forgot. You're useless."
As the casual words fell, a cruel scene unfolded.
"Splat!"
A sickening, squishy thud that made one's scalp crawl.
The thing on the ground, named "Mr. Paradox," was instantly crushed by the terrifying power of repulsion!
Like a can of tomato paste run over by a ten-ton hydraulic press, it became a thin, humanoid meat patty, a puddle of bone fragments mixed with expensive suit fabric.
Not a single drop of blood or a piece of shredded flesh splattered out.
The repulsive force was precisely controlled, pressing all the "contents" firmly in place, forming an extremely abstract (or perhaps horror-film-esque) "work of art."
A strong smell of blood instantly exploded in the cold monitoring room!
"Uh… ugh!" The black female assistant in the corner immediately covered her mouth, her face ashen, her stomach churning.
This smell was like the most potent hangover cure!
"Roar—!!!"
Logan, who had been pressed under Deadpool and was still dizzy, had his beastly instincts instantly and completely activated by this strong scent of Death!
He violently flipped Deadpool off him, rolled, and sprang up, his body taut like a drawn bowstring!
"Snick! Snick!"
Six gleaming Adamantium claws instantly popped out, emitting a grating metallic screech!
A low, menacing growl rumbled in his throat, and his normally clouded, drunken eyes now held only brutal vigilance and a desire to fight, locked onto Chen Tian, like a lone wolf whose territory had been invaded and was enraged to the extreme!
Muscles bulging, ready to pounce and kill!
Chen Tian, however, didn't even bother to lift an eyelid.
He simply casually gestured with his chin towards the "Paradox artwork" on the ground, addressing the black assistant who was on the verge of throwing up.
"T—" His voice was not loud.
"V—" Perfectly clear.
"A—" With a hint of impatience.
"Clean it up."
After speaking, he didn't even glance at the bristling Wolverine, walking directly towards Deadpool, who had just gotten up from the ground and was brushing dust off his butt.
As soon as Deadpool saw Chen Tian approaching, he immediately dropped his resentful pose, instantly switching to little-girl mode, his feet pigeon-toed, hands nervously clasped together, body swaying like a noodle, and whined in a sickeningly sweet, high-pitched voice:
"Boo-hoo~ Chen Tian Daddy is the bestest! He helped little Wade-Wade flatten that bad guy who bullied me into a meat paste! Daddy is the most handsome! I love Daddy the most! Mwah~" As he spoke, he puckered his lips and blew a kiss to Chen Tian from a distance.
The muscles in Chen Tian's face twitched violently a few times uncontrollably, feeling his blood pressure surge again. He forcefully suppressed the urge to kick this scoundrel again, grabbing Deadpool by the scruff of his neck, like carrying a disobedient red-and-black cat.
Chen Tian, carrying Deadpool, was about to take a step when he suddenly stopped.
"Almost forgot…" He frowned, looking at Logan, who still had a fierce and wary expression, and the trembling female assistant in the corner.
"Is Daddy reluctant to leave?" Deadpool dangled from Chen Tian's hand like a sausage, swaying. "I told you I saw Cavillerine! (Cavill Wolf) His chest was bigger than my Vanessa's! He punched me—"
"Shut up." Chen Tian casually threw Deadpool onto the ground and turned to the black assistant: "Do you know how to get to the Void?"
The female assistant nodded frantically, her hands trembling as she pulled a tablet from Deadpool.
Deadpool dramatically clutched his waist: "Hey! That's mine! It has a photo of me and Henry Wolf on it!"
An orange rectangular portal shimmered open.
Chen Tian glanced at the coordinates: "How do I get back?"
The assistant quickly entered a string of numbers. Chen Tian scanned them, then nodded politely to the female assistant: "Thanks."
He turned, picked up Deadpool, and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Deadpool suddenly struggled, "I just remembered! I also saw someone whose height was like a kindergarten—"
Chen Tian directly threw him into the portal, then hooked a finger at Logan.
Before Wolverine could react, he was pulled by an invisible force and flew into it.
The female assistant watched the portal close, her legs giving out as she sank to the ground.
"Phew… Phew… Cl-clean-up crew… Platform… Highest level biohazard…" The black female assistant babbled incoherently into her communicator, her stomach still spasming.
She didn't dare to look at the "Paradox artwork" on the ground again.
…
A desolate desert, utterly silent.
Sand dunes undulated, burying the wreckage from countless Worlds: half of the Eiffel Tower was impaled diagonally, only the torch-holding arm of the Statue of Liberty remained exposed, and the gigantic "HOLLYWOOD" sign was half-buried in the yellow sand, like a broken tombstone.
A lone signal tower pierced the sky.
"Sizzle—"
An orange-yellow portal appeared.
Chen Tian stepped out, carrying the still-wriggling Deadpool, with Logan floating behind him, bound like a zongzi by an invisible force, struggling and roaring in vain.
"Thud!" Chen Tian casually tossed Deadpool onto the scorching sand.
"Ow! Daddy, can't you put me down more gently…" Deadpool complained, rubbing his butt, but his spirits immediately lifted when he saw the surroundings.
"Wow! Apocalypse-themed amusement park? A dating hotspot! Chen Tian Daddy is so romantic! Do you want to play some adult games with me behind the sand dunes…?"
"Bang!" Logan was also heavily thrown onto the sand, the restraining force instantly disappearing.
"F**K!" Wolverine sprang up, his claws "snicking" out, his eyes bloodshot. "Who the hell are you?! What do you want, bringing me to this godforsaken place?! If you don't explain, I'll rip your guts out!"
Chen Tian completely ignored the enraged Logan, simply looking around, his gaze sweeping over the familiar wreckage landmarks, and nodded slightly: "Hmm, this is it."
Deadpool scurried closer to Chen Tian, his white mask-eyes (presumably) showing curiosity: "Kiss-kiss Daddy? Why did you bring us to this crappy place? Shouldn't saving the World be done in a luxurious hotel presidential suite, calling ten or eight masseuses…?"
Chen Tian finally glanced at him, the corner of his mouth seeming to twitch, then looked at the still-roaring Wolverine.
"It's still early." Chen Tian muttered to himself, then raised his chin at Logan, "Go, Dead Dog."
Deadpool froze: "Dead Dog? Dead dog?… Wait! Daddy, are you playing some kind of heavy-kink game? Although I'm very open, but in front of Uncle Wolf…"
"Woof—Woof!" Deadpool suddenly let out a strange cry, dropped to all fours, and lunged like a cannonball at the still-enraged Logan!
"F**K! Are you f***ing crazy?!" Logan was caught off guard, hit hard by Deadpool's sudden "doggy attack"!
"Hehehe! Uncle Wolf, Uncle Wolf! Let's play doggy games! You're the bone! I'm the doggy! Throw me, quick!" Deadpool clung tightly to Logan's waist, rubbing frantically while trying to bite his belt buckle, making incomprehensible "woof-woof" sounds.
"Get off me! You psycho!" Logan was both shocked and furious, trying to shake off this red-and-black sticky candy clinging to him. "If you don't let go, I'll really stab you!"
"Come on, Uncle Wolf! Throw the bone! Throw the bone!" Deadpool was unperturbed, rolling around on the ground with Logan, kicking up dust.
Chen Tian found a large concrete block half-buried in the sand (possibly the remains of a pre-apocalyptic building), and casually sat down, as if he wasn't watching two superheroes rolling and wrestling in the sand, but some light entertainment.
He even pulled out a bag of… chips from Lia in his summoning space and leisurely began to eat them.
"Crunch…"
"Enough! You lunatic!" Logan was completely driven mad by Deadpool's "doggy play," roaring!
"Splat! Splat!"
Six Adamantium claws, without hesitation, plunged viciously into Deadpool's waist and ribs!
"Ow-ow-ow-ow—! Uncle Wolf, you're serious!" Deadpool shrieked in pain, lifted up by the claws like a steak on a fork.
Logan put force into his wrist and violently flung him!
Deadpool was thrown like a rag doll, crashing "bang" into a pile of rusty car wreckage, sending parts flying.
"Boo-hoo… Daddy! He hit me! Look at him!" Deadpool clutched the six gushing holes in his waist, whimpering tearfully to Chen Tian, not forgetting to wiggle his butt and make a very undignified gesture at Logan. "Uncle Wolf, you just wait, I'm telling the teacher!"
Chen Tian crunched a chip, not even lifting an eyelid: "Oh, then you hit him."
"Huh?" Deadpool paused, then the white eyes on his mask (presumably) suddenly lit up: "Oh! I get it! You want to see Uncle Wolf and me have a passionate brawl?! Ha, Deadpool vs. Wolverine, this scene will definitely make the audience feel they got their money's worth! Uncle Wolf, are you ready to receive little Wade-Wade's love-lashing?!"
Before his words finished, Deadpool "swish-swish" pulled out his two steel katanas from behind his back!
"Then let's fight!" He shrieked, lunging at Logan like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey!
"Come on! Let's see who dismantles who first!" Logan roared back, his steel claws flashing with cold light!
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Hiss—"
Blade and claw shadows instantly intertwined! Metal clashed, sparks flew!
At first, it looked somewhat decent.
Deadpool, relying on his completely unorthodox, mad-dog swordplay and the "trade injury for injury" tactic enabled by his super healing factor, actually fought back and forth with the enraged Logan.
His blades occasionally cut open Logan's body, and although they healed instantly, it looked painful.
"Heh heh! Uncle Wolf, are your claws just tickling me?" Deadpool taunted while dodging, "Are you getting old and your hands are shaky? Or did you drink too much yesterday? Want a beer to perk you up?"
"Shut up! I'll stab your mouth!" Logan's attacks became fiercer, one claw swing almost lopping off half of Deadpool's head!
Deadpool narrowly dodged, but his rhythm was clearly disrupted.
Gradually, the difference between the two became apparent.
Logan, after all, was a battle-hardened Wolverine, his strength, speed, and skill overwhelming Deadpool, the mouth-off king who relied on self-healing to endure.
"Bang!" Logan seized an opening, slamming a punch squarely into Deadpool's face!
"Ow!" Deadpool's nose bridge collapsed (though it would regenerate), and he staggered backward.
"Rip!" Steel claws followed closely, tearing three deep, bone-exposing gashes across his chest!
"Pfft!" Deadpool spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "Uncle Wolf, go easy! This suit is Tony's! It's expensive!"
Logan's furious, storm-like attacks were his only reply!
"Bang!" A vicious knee strike landed in Deadpool's abdomen!
"Crack!" The clear sound of ribs breaking.
"Urgh!" Deadpool doubled over like a shrimp.
Logan showed no mercy, seizing his neck and swinging him like a broken sack, slamming him hard into the half-buried remains of the Statue of Liberty nearby!
"Boom!"
Debris flew! The Statue of Liberty's only remaining, torch-holding arm was shattered!
Deadpool was embedded in the wreckage in an X-shape, covered in blood, with countless broken bones, like a broken, discarded doll.
Chen Tian sat on the concrete block, crunching chips, watching with relish, as if enjoying a spectacular circus performance.
He even lazily asked in Deadpool's direction: "Are you dead yet?"
"Pfft—" A bloody hand suddenly shot out from the pile of rubble!
"Ha! How could I be?!" Deadpool pulled himself out of the Statue of Liberty's ruins like a broken sack, his broken bones crackling as they healed. He shook his head, blood droplets splattering, "I haven't even used my Baby Knife yet!"
No sooner had he spoken than his twin katanas vanished, replaced instantly by two gleaming, large-caliber pistols in his hands!
"Receive the bullet-love, Uncle Wolf!" Deadpool shrieked, firing as he charged madly at Logan! "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Bullets whizzed, making blood blossom "thump-thump" on Logan's body!
"F***!" Logan roared, charging back through the hail of bullets, his steel claws tearing through the air! "Clang!" He knocked away one gun, his claws embedding deeply into Deadpool's shoulder! "Ow! You broke the gun my wife gave me!" Deadpool howled, ramming the barrel of his other gun directly into Logan's open mouth! "Bang!"
Logan's head snapped back, smoke billowing from his mouth, his steel claws retracted, and his wounds healed rapidly. The two then twisted and fought like mad dogs, fists, feet, steel claws, and gun butts (Deadpool used the half-broken gun as a club) aiming for each other's vitals, the scene bloody and chaotic.
Crunch… crunch…" Chen Tian's chip-eating sounds remained steady, like background music.
After a short while of fighting—
"Hey!!" A clear, resonant voice came from the top of the tall signal tower, "If you fight among yourselves, you'll definitely lose!"
Deadpool and Logan, entangled in a fight, froze and simultaneously turned their heads to look.
At the top of the signal tower, a tall figure in a cloak stood against the wind.
The hood obscured part of his face, but the exposed jawline was perfect, and his demeanor was like that of a savior from a Hollywood blockbuster.
Deadpool's white eyes on his mask instantly widened: "Woah! Him?!"
"Who?" Logan vigilantly stared at the top of the tower, his Adamantium claws slightly lowered.
"Him! That living embodiment of a self-help book superhero!" Deadpool lowered his voice, his tone exaggerated, "A top-tier White celebrity! He fulfills all the audience's fantasies of 'what a hero should be'!"
As he spoke, he dragged his still-healing body, moving closer to the signal tower with Logan.
Deadpool shouted towards the top of the tower: "Hey! Handsome! Hope you don't get too much screen time this time! Just like Star-Lord in 'Thor 4', not a minute more!"
The cloaked man at the top of the tower completely ignored Deadpool's chatter.
His deep gaze pierced through the shadow of his hood, pointing towards the desert horizon: "They're coming!"
"Who's coming?" Deadpool and Logan simultaneously looked in the direction he pointed.
In the distance, dust billowed!
A convoy of extremely bizarre and mixed-style vehicles was speeding towards them, kicking up a sky full of yellow sand!
The convoy included hovercars with flickering, dilapidated neon lights, as if from a cyberpunk future; rusty, old Ford Model T cars with crooked hoods;
There was even a steampunk tractor cobbled together from scrap metal, spewing black smoke!
The only thing they had in common was their dilapidated state, exuding an aura of a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
One armored vehicle was particularly eye-catching.
It dragged a grotesque metal device behind it—a "cage" made of three huge metal spheres, their surfaces covered with sharp Adamantium spikes.
"Woah…" Deadpool whistled, "Quite the luxurious cast of extras! But that thing they're dragging… is it a spiky ball for naughty kids? Just looking at it makes my butt hurt!"
Logan let out a low growl from his throat, and his Adamantium claws popped out again; his Beast instincts made him feel a strong threat.
He glanced at Chen Tian, who was still sitting on the concrete block, leisurely eating chips; Chen Tian was also looking at the convoy.
"Bang!"
He knelt on one knee, punching the sand, his cloak flapping, perfectly replicating the entrance pose of all superhero movies!
Deadpool immediately gave a thumbs up: "Perfect! Ten points! Marvel assembly line standard landing! Just a bit too much dust, next time I suggest using CGI!"
The man ignored Deadpool's complaints; he stood up, his back to the others, and slowly removed his hood.
Short golden hair, a resolute profile, and that iconic… slightly weathered beard.
The man turned around, revealing his weathered face, which closely resembled Captain America's.
He ignored Deadpool and Logan, his clear blue eyes fixed on the surging wasteland convoy, speaking in a deep voice with a textbook sense of heroic mission: "Let me handle this."
He took a deep breath, his body tensing, arms slightly spread, a standard combat stance!
The atmosphere was instantly charged by him!
However, just at this critical moment, with the heroic aura at its peak and a major battle about to erupt—
"Rumble rumble—!!!"
The dilapidated hovercar leading the charge seemed to have violently slammed into an invisible, indestructible wall of lamentation!
The front of the car instantly caved in, and the entire vehicle body tumbled more than a dozen times in the air under the terrifying impact, parts spraying out like scattered flowers!
The antique Ford Model T that followed immediately flipped onto its side, spinning and kicking up a sky full of sand!
The scrap metal steampunk tractor was even worse, two of its wheels flew off!
The worst was the armored vehicle dragging the spiked spherical cage!
It crashed head-on into the "air wall," and the enormous inertia caused the metal sphere cage behind it to swing like an oversized yo-yo!
The spiked sphere whistled, smashing with destructive force into a modified motorcycle nearby!
"Bang—smash!" The motorcycle was instantly flattened into an iron pancake! The rider probably never wanted to sit on a "spiky ball" again in his life.
The entire arrogant convoy was instantly overturned! Dust shot into the sky! Screams and the sound of twisting metal merged into one!
The bearded man, who had just struck a pose and was about to unleash his power: "…"
He froze in place, his mouth slightly agape, the resolute expression on his face, which had declared "The World is mine to protect," completely solidified, turning into a bolded, capitalized look of utter bewilderment!
Chen Tian had, at some point, walked up to him, even curiously sizing him up, his gaze like that of someone looking at an outdated exhibit.
"Excuse me," Chen Tian said flatly, even with a polite hint of disdain, "Johnny."
With that, Chen Tian didn't even glance at the petrified Johnny, walking directly towards the "car accident scene" that was still tumbling and wailing.
"Jo… Johnny?!" Deadpool's scream instantly pierced the air; he exaggeratedly pointed at Johnny's Captain America-like face, jumping up and down, "F***! I knew Captain America wouldn't grow such a sexy beard! So it turns out it's the guy who plays with Fire from the Fantastic Four! Bro, you're cosplaying Captain America way too professionally! Even mimicking the weathered look? Or is that face rented? Did you pay the copyright fees?"
Johnny's handsome face flushed violently, then quickly turned dark, veins throbbing on his forehead.
His carefully crafted heroic entrance and aura were completely pulverized by Chen Tian's "Excuse me" and Deadpool's incessant mouth!
Logan irritably retracted one Adamantium claw, dug in his ear, and growled at the still-bouncing Deadpool: "Shut up! Wade! If you keep making noise, I'll stab you too!"
But the look in his eyes towards Chen Tian once again carried deep apprehension.
He hadn't even seen what that invisible "wall" was!
Chen Tian completely ignored the petrified Johnny behind him and Deadpool's noisy chatter. He extended his index finger, and a pale blue sphere, as if containing a Nebula, hummed as it condensed and spun at his fingertip.
"Azure."
"Whoosh—!!!"
A violent suction force erupted from the ground!
The shattered remnants of the convoy, which had just crashed and were still groaning and tumbling, along with the dazed drivers and riders, and the flying debris and sand, were instantly sucked in, spinning and screaming!
"Bang bang bang! Crackle crackle!"
Everyone, vehicles, and parts were piled haphazardly on the sand ten meters in front of Chen Tian, forming a small hill, with cries of pain and curses echoing endlessly.
Chen Tian casually scanned this "human garbage heap," his gaze locking onto a brown-haired, medium-length-haired man who was crushed underneath, groaning in pain.
He beckoned to the man with his finger.
"Whoosh!"
The man felt as if he was being sucked by a magnet, screamed, and was forcibly dragged out of the pile of people, falling with a "splat" onto the scorching sand at Chen Tian's feet.
Chen Tian raised his foot, unceremoniously stepping on his face, grinding his shoe sole slightly, bending down slightly, and speaking in a flat tone:
"Hello, may I ask if you can take me to Nova?"
The brown-haired man saw stars from being stepped on, his face covered in sand, feeling the pressure on his face in terror, trembling: "No… Nova? I…"
"Roar—!!!"
A roar full of primal savagery suddenly erupted from the pile of vehicle wreckage!
A disheveled figure, clad in a tattered fur coat, burst through the metal like a maddened Beast!
He was burly, with bulging muscles, unusually thick and unruly eyebrows, and sharp, protruding teeth—it was Logan's old acquaintance, Sabretooth Victor!
"Careful!" Logan's pupils contracted, and his Adamantium claws instantly popped out!
He knew his brother's speed and destructive power too well!
Sabretooth's target was extremely clear—the man who was stepping on his subordinate, with that infuriatingly calm expression!
He transformed into a fishy wind, with a tearing shriek that ripped through the air, his sharp claws lunging directly at Chen Tian!
His speed was so great that only an afterimage was left in his original spot!
Deadpool shrieked excitedly: "Woah! The family drama has escalated! Should Uncle Logan go break it up?"
Chen Tian didn't even bother to lift his head.
He merely raised his eyelids slightly.
"Boom—!!!"
A terrifying repulsive force, far exceeding the previous one, descended like a ten-thousand-ton boulder, brutally smashing into Sabretooth's high-speed charging body without any fancy moves!
"Splish!!!"
A sickeningly thick, skull-splitting thud!
Sabretooth, who had just been so ferocious, instantly froze, his body grotesquely compressed and deformed in mid-air! Like a tomato flattened by an invisible giant hammer!
Bones, internal organs, and muscle fibers instantly pulverized, squeezed, and mixed under unimaginable force!
No struggle, no dying scream.
All that remained was a dark red puddle of flesh paste, clinging to the sand, its edges slightly spreading, mixed with fur fragments and bone shards.
The strong smell of blood instantly overwhelmed the dryness of the desert.
The entire World seemed to go silent.
The wasteland thugs, who had been wailing moments ago, collectively fell silent, staring in horror at the freshly made "meat sauce."
Logan's tense muscles stiffened, his extended Adamantium claws frozen in mid-air, his cloudy, drunken eyes fixed on that puddle of goo, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.
He knew how abnormal Sabretooth's physique was… and just like that… he was gone?
Deadpool exaggeratedly covered his masked mouth: "Chen Tian! You turned him into pizza sauce! And the kind with too much meat! Next time, can you pick a cleaner way to die? Like a popcorn machine? Or…"
Chen Tian pressed down slightly with his foot, and the brown-haired man's face sank deeper into the sand, his voice still flat: "That's not an answer. Do you want to become a carpet?"
His gaze swept over the still-steaming puddle of Sabretooth's flesh paste at his feet.
The brown-haired man shivered, his soul nearly scared out of him, frantically digging at the sand with his fingers, trying to nod, screaming tearfully: "Nova! I know! I know where Nova is! I'll take you! Please stop stepping! And don't turn me into a painting!"
Only then did Chen Tian move his foot, nodding in satisfaction: "Hmm, very good. By the way, who are you?"
The brown-haired man quickly scrambled up and knelt on the ground: "My name is John Allerdyce, I'm a Mutant! Pyro is my nickname!"
Chen Tian was very satisfied with Pyro's attitude, nodding slightly: "Hmm, since you can lead the way…"
His tone was flat, his gaze sweeping over the "human garbage heap" behind Pyro, which was still wailing and groaning.
"…Then are these companions of yours useless?"
Pyro John shivered all over, scrambling to his feet, nodding vigorously without hesitation: "Yes, yes! Boss! Only me! Only I can lead the way! They're all useless! Absolutely worthless!"
He didn't even dare to look at the group of wasteland thugs behind him, who he had once called brothers.
Chen Tian nodded: "Understood."
He extended his index finger again.
This time, it was no longer a pale blue sphere spinning at his fingertip, but a dazzling scarlet light sphere!
Pyro's eyes widened, and a chill shot from his tailbone straight to the crown of his head!
The next second!
"Buzz—!!!"
A repulsive force more terrifying and purer than the one that crushed Sabretooth descended with a roar!
Target—that pile of squeezed-together wasteland thugs and their dilapidated vehicles!
"No—!!!"
"Mercy!!"
"Ah ah ah—!!"
Desperate, short screams were instantly drowned out by the teeth-grinding sound of twisting metal and the skull-splitting "splish splish" of flesh and bones being extremely compressed!
There was no process of struggle, only the presentation of the result.
The "garbage" that had been piled like a mountain moments ago instantly became a gigantic, flat "carpet" clinging to the ground.
The scene was extremely abstract, extremely environmentally friendly (in a physical sense of saving space), and extremely horrifying.
"Ugh…" Deadpool exaggeratedly gagged, "Holy Shit! Chen Tian! Why have you become even more violent since you proposed?"
Logan stared intently at the freshly made, still-steaming (in both a physical and bloody sense) "carpet," the muscles in his face twitching violently.
Even he, who had experienced countless bloody battlefields, couldn't help but have his facial muscles twitch.
This method… it was so damn clean and efficient, and so damn brutal!
Johnny, Johnny Storm, had long since petrified, his Captain America-like handsome face pale, his eyes blank, his hero pose completely collapsed.
He felt his worldview and values being flattened along with that "carpet."
Chen Tian casually withdrew his hand, the red glow at his fingertip fading, as if he had merely dusted something off.
He even kindly reminded Pyro, who was a bit dazed: "Lead the way."
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