Marvel World Runaway

"Little guy, are you kidding me? Would I be so stupid to tell you that that fat man Jin Bing asked me to kidnap you?" Deadpool put away his pistol and put on a fart look, very angry Said arrogantly.

"You said it all, okay? To be honest, I seriously doubt whether your IQ is good or not. Although I have heard of you before, you are so funny, but to be honest... your skills are beyond the limit... "Looking at Deadpool's dickish appearance, Debbie really wanted to kill this guy, but although he has a little strength now, he is no match for this guy who can't be killed at all.

There was only one nanny in the family, and Debbie didn't think about calling for help, so as not to cause any accidents. Although Deadpool is a bit cheap, he is definitely not a good person.

Especially for Debbie, he knows a lot about American comics, what kind of deadpool army will come out of the deadpool in the future, deadpool massacres the world, and so on. In that era, the funny guy in front of him, It's just a bug, what kind of Spiderman, what kind of superhero, let this guy kill it completely.

Then Deadpool found a big black cloth bag out of nowhere, and said to Debbie, "Little guy, did you come in by yourself? Or let me put you in it?"

"Forget it, you'd better put me in it..." Debbie curled her lips and said, to be honest, if you met this guy, it would be purely a lie, but Debbie also knows that Deadpool pays more attention to his own personality. Quests, under normal circumstances, will not do anything that affects the quest.

However, in Debbie's impression, most of the missions of this guy are assassinations and the like, and I really haven't noticed much about kidnapping.

After being put into the big cloth bag by Deadpool, Debbie also calmed down completely. After all, he didn't have the strength to resist, so it's better not to do anything unwise.

But what he was even more curious about was whether Jin had anything to do with himself or Stark Corporation.Why did he suddenly ask Deadpool to kidnap him?

In fact, the main reason why Debbie is not in a hurry is his glasses. After all, these eyes still have the function of satellite positioning. When he is found missing tomorrow morning, his father will probably send someone to search for them. It has turned into a bracelet-shaped Bloody Excalibur. Although my swordsmanship has not yet reached the level where I can confront these mutants and super villains, at least having a weapon is better than bare hands, right?

Of course, Debbie also knows that since it is a kidnapping, there must be a relatively clear purpose. Jin Bing kidnapped himself not for money. When it comes to money, even if his father has tens of billions of assets, it is nothing in front of Jin Bing. A man with a little money.

As the gold union of the underground organization that controls the entire United States in this world, money can already be regarded as a number. If it is said who is the richest in the Marvel world, Debbie has always felt that it must be gold.

Since it's not about money, it's about arms. The gangsters need arms, but Debbie also knows what kind of beat-up his father is, so he definitely won't sell them to the gangsters.

"It seems that it should be caused by the munitions." With Deadpool resisting on his back, Debbie was relatively relaxed in the cloth bag.

"Boom" the sound of the car engine sounded, Debbie was thrown on the back seat of the car, and Deadpool drove away from here.

"Hey! Wade?" Feeling a little awkward, or too boring, Debbie called Deadpool.

"Huh? Little guy? Don't you know that after nine o'clock in the evening, children should go to bed? Don't worry, it will be there in a while, by the way, are you sure you will kill Jin Bin regardless of me?" Deadpool followed while driving. Debbie gossiped.

At the same time, somewhere in Manhattan, in a very ordinary apartment, a man with a generous face suddenly jumped off the bed, frowning slightly, as if thinking of something bad, put on his coat , pushed open the door and walked out.

"Brother, where are you going so late?" Suddenly, the moment the man opened the door, a very sweet voice sounded, and a seven or eight-year-old girl came out of another room, with one end Long golden hair, sweet face, pink rabbit pajamas, and yawning, looks very cute.

"Um. Kara, why haven't you gone to bed so late..." The man responded with some embarrassment. In fact, this time he just felt that a "friend" seemed to be in danger, but he didn't want to tell his sister.

"Huh? Mr. Clark, you promised me that you will not participate in those messy things in the future." Little Carla said angrily to the man opposite.

"Come on, he's just a child, about your age, he's a good boy, very polite, and seems to know my identity, so..." Clark didn't go on, in fact, he found himself in another Clark had already given up being a Superman when he was in the world.

And my younger sister is still so young. Although she belongs to Kryptonian, her younger sister is not as strong as her now, so she is still very dangerous in this world.

With super hearing, Clark can easily understand anything he wants to know in this world.

So he is very clear that there are mutants in this world, this strange race, they have various abilities, strong and weak, strong ones can destroy planets, and weak ones are not even as powerful as a dog, but last time he But the feeling of being invaded by a strange mutant. . .It's really not good.

"Know your identity?" Kara is also sober now. Although she looks only seven or eight years old, her actual age is not much younger than Clark.

"That's right. He said something when he came to buy hot dogs. I think he should know my identity." Clark said with certainty.

Thinking of what the little figure said, Clark also knew that it seemed that the little guy was also hiding some strange secrets.

"Okay, you go, but remember!!! You must go home before 11 o'clock, it is forbidden to fool around outside, and you must not go to nightclubs and other places, do you understand?" Kara put her hands on her chest, posing The appearance of a mother teaching her son a lesson.

Clark rolled his eyes, curled his lips, and walked out without answering.

"Do Kryptonians also have a period of rebellion? Why does it feel like my brother has become more and more disobedient recently?" After Clark left, Sha Fang, who was sitting alone in the living room with Kara, said somewhat entangled.

After Clark went out, he went directly to the top floor of his apartment. With a bow and a force on his feet, he flew out with a scream like a shell being fired.

"Found it!!" Clark was flying high in the sky. After a while, he squinted his eyes and sensed Debbie's position. He descended rapidly and exceeded the speed of sound in an instant. After a sonic boom, Clark appeared beside Lishi above the road two kilometers away.

A black off-road vehicle was speeding along this road at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

Hearing a bang, Debbie felt as if his whole body was going to fall apart, "Had a car accident?" The whole idea rang in Debbie's mind, but what made him even more tangled was, did his sister hit a tank? ?

The black SUV that Debbie was in rolled and flew out like a big carrot.

"Ahem, I remember that there are no pillars on this road..." Deadpool's low swishing voice sounded again, and Debbie was relieved, feeling that he didn't seem to be injured, although he knew Deadpool isn't that easy to die, but Debbie is more worried about if Deadpool gets crushed under a car. . .Will I be crushed by the thing that hit my car.

"Damn it, Wade!!! Get the young master out first..." Debbie suddenly yelled, he didn't want to be crushed to death by some big truck instead of being killed by Deadpool.

"Kara." The car door was like a piece of broken iron, and was dragged out by Clark. Clark looked down and pulled it out after confirming that Debbie was fine, and then looked at the other side who had just got up. serve.

"Mutant?" Clark's voice was a bit cold. To be honest, he got along well with Debbie during this period. After coming to this world, Clark only had his own sister, not even a guy who could be regarded as a friend.

So Debbie is still more important in Clark's heart. Besides, maybe Clark himself prefers children because of his sister. Not to mention that Debbie seems to know his identity, maybe he is from another world. .

"En? Which one are you? Oh forget it, don't say it, I can't remember anyway, but I'm curious, is your body made of iron?" Deadpool looked at Clark and then at his own body. New car, said with some melancholy.

To be honest, the life of Deadpool is not good. Although he hides in Tibet all day long, although he has super regeneration ability, his neurotic personality is really unbearable for most people.

Even Magneto, who has always been happy to accept mutants, doesn't like to associate with this mallet, let alone other people.

In fact, it is also a kind of ability to be so cheap that you don't have friends, at least you don't have so many worries.

"You go, although I can't kill you, but I can throw you into the sun." Clark scanned Deadpool with his super vision, and said calmly, the genetic mutation, Clark can see it at a glance At the speed of Deadpool's super regeneration, even if it is thrown into the sun, it is just burning, regenerating, burning, regenerating, so Clark doesn't want to waste time with such a person.

"Huh? Clark? Why are you here?" Just as Clark and Deadpool were confronting each other, Debbie crawled out of the cloth bag and recognized Clark's generous face at a glance.