The days when I fought monsters and upgraded in the Marvel world

Hearing fierce quarrels outside the room, and occasionally the violent sounds of tables and chairs being broken, Wang Dali guessed that something had happened outside.

So I put on my shoes, walked out of the room, and went to the club hall to see the excitement.

Like him, there were also several other guests who came to watch the fun.

At the moment, what came into view was a guy wearing a red leather suit. He looked a bit like a perverted weirdo. There were two samurai swords stuck behind his back. He was raising a chair and trying to throw it to the ground. He smashed it away, still yelling angrily.

"Why don't you make me a big sword! I'm a guest too! It's not like I won't pay!"

The person being questioned was a middle-aged boss lady in her 40s. Next to her stood another Asian female technician in her 30s wearing a nurse uniform.She should be the person the man in the red leather jacket is angry with.There were several other female technicians behind them.

"You are disfigured and covered with burning scars. Your rotting body makes me feel sick!"

The Asian female technician responded, with a look of disgust on her face.

When she first entered the room, she originally thought that the other person was good-looking, so she took off the other person's red hood with great expectations. However, she found that the other person was actually a severely disfigured ugly monster. She started retching at that time, and then carried it away. He picked up the small box and ran out screaming.

"Fake! You are discriminating against guests! Treating them differently!"

At the same time, when he saw this guy covered in a red leather jacket, the image of a classic Marvel character suddenly appeared in Wang Dali's mind.

Deadpool!

This red leather suit even covers the head, and there are two samurai swords on the back. This is obviously Deadpool!

Deadpool, whose real name is Wade Winston Wilson.

He turned out to be an elite mercenary who had experienced many battles. He had saved a lot of money in the past few years. He also met the love of his life, Vanessa, in a bar. He originally planned to become a good man, marry Vanessa and have two children. Children have a good life.

While he was immersed in sweet plans for the future with the love of his life, unfortunately, Wade suddenly fainted one day. When he was sent to the hospital, he was found to have cancer and would die within half a year at most.

Advanced cancer is a terminal disease for which the medical community is helpless.

In order to gain a chance of survival, Wade, introduced by an intermediary, decided to join a secret project of Weapon X as a guinea pig for human experiments.

The results are both happy and sad.

Although all the cancer cells in the body have been eliminated, he has gained strength and speed beyond the limits of the human body, and has a super self-healing body.

But it also left a side effect, that is, the whole body was severely disfigured. Not only did the handsome little face in the past turn into a disgusting flesh-colored ice cream, but all the skin on the body was also covered with erosion scars.

After learning that he was completely disfigured, Deadpool was under such great psychological pressure that he never dared to see his beloved Vanessa again, fearing that his former close lover would dislike him. After all, he used to be handsome, but now he is disfigured. Even a normal person would find it difficult to accept his current ugly appearance, so he never dared to muster the courage to face her.

Later, he sewed a set of red tights by himself, covering all the skin on his body. Only then did Deadpool have the courage to go out on the street. At least passers-by would no longer stare at him with strange and disgusting eyes like before. .It's much better to dress like this now. Only a small number of people will look at him on the street, and even that small number of people basically think that he is doing cosplay or something, and they don't know that he is actually disfigured.

Yesterday, Deadpool just completed a mercenary mission, and the reward of [-] US dollars just arrived this morning.

So I came to this health club in Chinatown in the afternoon, preparing to make a big sword to reward myself and relax.

Unexpectedly, this hateful Asian female technician disliked his appearance. Even though he offered to pay her double the price, she refused to serve Deadpool.

Therefore, the current scene happened.

Deadpool was furious in the hall, arguing with the boss's wife and the Asian female technician.

Theorizing, Deadpool was so excited that he broke two chairs.

The proprietress was so angry that she called several tall Asian thugs over.

The two sides were engaged in a big fight, and the situation was tense.

Perhaps in the eyes of other guests watching the fun, Deadpool would be beaten up by those Asian thugs and then thrown out. However, Wang Dali knew clearly that even if those thugs came together, they would not be dead at all. The opponent of the waiter.

The two samurai swords forged from Adamantium behind Deadpool can kill these thugs in an instant.

"Hey! Friends, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, Wang Dali stood up.

Hearing the sound, everyone turned their gazes over.

Wang Dali walked to the middle of the crowd and stood between Deadpool and a few thugs. He made a quarrel and said, "Both parties should not get excited."

"Who are you?" the landlady asked curiously.

"I am nobody." Wang Dali shrugged, "But your noise has affected my rest."

Before the proprietress could speak, Wang Dali continued: "How much does this Mr. Red Tights project cost?"

"$200." The lady boss replied.

"In this case, I will give you 20000 US dollars, a hundred times the price, and you can arrange one for him." Wang Dali boldly took out a stack of thick green US dollars from his pocket.

Seeing such a thick banknote, not only the proprietress, but also several other customers who were watching the excitement were all eyes opened.

This little Chinese brother is so inhumane!

"Okay, sir, I'll sell you a favor." The landlady smiled and quickly took the wad of U.S. dollars, for fear that the other party would regret it temporarily.Furthermore, the appearance of this little Chinese brother can be regarded as a step for both parties to resolve the dispute. No matter what, even if it is only 2000 US dollars, it should be accepted.

"On the 12th, you, continue to serve this customer in red tights!"

In a semi-command tone, the boss lady looked at the Asian female technician who had previously disliked Deadpool and said sternly, and then added, "The commission is still based on 50%."

At the 50% point, that is, the commission income for this order was only 100 US dollars, but now it has skyrocketed to 10000 US dollars.

Gritting one's teeth and completing this order is directly equivalent to making 100 orders. After one hour, it can withstand the hard work of the previous half month. This is not a bad deal.

Therefore, the Asian female technician nodded in agreement.

"No, I think she's unhappy, so I want to change her!"

Now it was Deadpool's turn to dislike her.

"You..." The Asian female technician felt angry, but due to the presence of the boss's wife, it was not easy to get angry.

So Deadpool picked another technician, and the technician happily dragged Deadpool into the room...