Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Facing the menacing Deadpool, no one dared to contradict him at this time. .biqugev even suggested that the weasel should only protect its capital by degrading development at the beginning, but he could only say one sentence.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate? I mean, isn't it too risky?"

"Risk? Weasel, don't forget that we are just like rice grains. As long as we work together, as long as we are united, there is no risk at all. All enemies standing in front of us will be defeated by us, so there may be threats Our existence will be wiped out by us. We are the strongest and we are invincible. As long as we have such confidence, nothing can stop us. You think so, right?"

Deadpool's words were rarely able to arouse the emotions of the people around him. Except for Zagost, who wanted to please him, even the noise started to cheer for him because of the previous reasons.

"We are rice grains, we will be invincible!"

This was the first time that Deadpool had been supported by someone like this. He was overjoyed, but on the surface he was still serious, crossing his arms like a ritual.

"X-Force!"

"X-Force!"

Some people are so excited that they almost wish they could make the same gesture with piety.Of course, there were also people who couldn't muster their energy at all and just made a hasty gesture to express their attitude.But no matter what, everyone gave Deadpool a face.This also made Deadpool even more complacent, so much so that he immediately started giving orders.

"Very good, it looks like our morale is high. In that case, let's strike while the iron is hot. Everyone, we have two hours, we can take a break and reorganize our equipment. And after two hours, I hope that all of you Everyone can join me to kill in all directions with a full attitude. Ah, my precious swords are already so hungry that they can’t wait to chop off the enemy’s heads!”

Of course, a passionate person would not object to such an order.And those who can't bring themselves to cheer up will not raise any objections on this issue.This is their job and they don't have to run away from it.That being the case, it doesn't make much difference whether you pass by recklessly or secretly.

But even though that is said, there are always exceptions.For example, the weasel didn't have such a fearless and courageous mind.

Weasel, who had never been on the battlefield, was not going to tell his first story here, so he immediately put his ear to Deadpool's ear and asked him in a low voice.

"You're talking about all of us, but that doesn't include me, right?"

"Of course, we are just like rice grains. Why, don't you think so?"

"Okay, I admit that we are the same rice grain, but even if we are the same rice grain, we can't let all of us go to the battlefield."

Weasel's voice began to tremble, and he himself began to sway uncontrollably.As a person who has never been exposed to combat, he is not full of expectations for such exciting things like some people.In fact, when he heard that everyone was going to participate, he was already extremely fearful in his heart.

"Look, Wade, I'd love to fight alongside you and fight with you. But trust me, this is just what I say. You know, just the thought of being injured in battle, the thought of If someone hurts me, my legs will become so weak that I can hardly even stand. And if I really ran to that place with you, I guess I would have collapsed before anyone even shot me. . We definitely don’t want a guy like me to hold you back, so I think it’s better for me to stay here.”

"Man, you are sick and need to be treated!"

Weasel has already talked to this point, and Deadpool can't force him to go to the front line with him.So he could only pat the weasel on the shoulder, and then said to him seriously.

"We must cure your illness as soon as possible, man. We can't always drag down our collective actions because of you. If this continues, others will question our unity and friendship. By the way, I have an anorectal acquaintance. Doctor, you can go see him."

"No need, I have a psychiatrist I know."

He smiled awkwardly and rejected Deadpool's kindness. Even if he has obvious gay tendencies, Weasel will inevitably have some psychological resistance when he hears the anorectal doctor.He didn't like it when someone put their hands inside his anus wearing slippery rubber gloves.And I believe that except for Deadpool, among the many men present, no one has such a hobby.

This can be regarded as a different kind of power.It can be seen from the awed eyes of several men present.After rejecting Deadpool's kindness, Weasel said in a remedial manner.

"In addition, although I can't go with you to fight the enemy, I have no intention of slacking off in terms of logistics. All the equipment you have is prepared by me, and the retreat route is also planned by me. Moreover, I’m also responsible for keeping in touch with the boss, it’s okay to leave this camp unattended!”

"Okay, okay. Don't keep talking about these useless things in my ears like a frustrated little girl. We are just rice grains. Do you feel aggrieved if we do these things for our own family?"

"No, not at all!"

Weasel quickly expressed his stance, and Deadpool finally nodded with satisfaction.

"That's pretty much it. In short, Weasel, forget it this time. But next time, after your problem is cured, we must fight side by side. Don't forget, we are rice rice grains, we are the X special attack team. "

"X-Force"

Deadpool is having fun, but others may not have the same idea.Just like that, there was another X special attack team member who couldn't cheer up.

Some people like Deadpool's little tricks, some people hate them, and some people don't care.But no matter what, this has no impact on their actions.After two hours of repair time, Deadpool and his team got on the modified military jeep and drove towards the interior of the Grand Canyon.And the moment they entered Death Canyon, Baron Mordo, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Grand Canyon, immediately felt a reaction.

"Someone has entered here, who could it be?"

Baron Mordo, who has been preparing for this kind of thing from the beginning, has already established his own perception magic on the periphery of Death Canyon by taking advantage of the convenience of combing the earth's veins.So the moment Deadpool and his group entered, he had already sensed their presence.

"There are six people in total, one, two and three. The energy response is higher than that of ordinary people. Are they superheroes? Or those mutants? It seems that they should be the helpers called by Strange, but there are only such a few people, but they will not have much effect. Ah. Did Strange fail to explain this crisis clearly? Or did the Stark government underestimate its own report? Damn it!"

As he kept thinking about it in his mind, Baron Mordo's face became ugly.He was not naive to mean that these six people could collapse the crisis brewed by the Demon King of Hell.

You know, in addition to hundreds of cultists and fallen angels stationed in Death Canyon at this time, there are also terrifying strong men like Randekir.Even with their own help, it's hard for them to have much hope of survival.What's more, Satan himself is also watching every move here. He doesn't want to expose his actions until absolutely necessary.

So, the problem arises.Is it to facilitate their movements so that they can go back alive and report on the situation here?Or use their existence as a proxy to further deepen your trust in Satan's heart?

This was a somewhat difficult question, but Baron Mordo didn't think about it for too long before he had already made up his mind.

After all, he wasn't ready to take the risk.Therefore, it has become his choice to give out the information about this group of people.

It may sound despicable and dirty, but in Baron Mordo's view, this is the wisest and most effective method at the moment.Facing the powerful enemies of hell, it is impossible for these people to play a big role.In addition to detecting their existence, it is impossible for them to even figure out the purpose of this group of people here.And once the fallen angels are aware of their existence, the possibility of them escaping and ascending to heaven is almost zero.And if it comes out that he had a hand in helping them, it would be a real disaster for his plan and the future of the entire human race.

Compared with the lives of just six people and the future of the entire human race, which one is more important? This is a question that does not need to be weighed in Baron Mordo's mind.

Having protected the world for nearly a thousand years, the mages already have their own set of values.As early as hundreds of years ago, the magicians of Karma Taj were able to destroy entire towns in order to cleanse the evil god of pollution.But now, watching six people die for the sake of the future of mankind is nothing to him.

Although somewhat regrettable, their sacrifices are not necessarily worthless.As for Baron Mordo, the only thing he can do now is to make their sacrifices more valuable.Therefore, without any hesitation, he used his magic to convey the news of the invasion.And almost immediately, a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a white suit appeared in front of him.

"Wow, wow. It's really surprising. I thought that after so many thousands of years, humans could learn to be more or less smarter. But now it seems that they still like to take advantage of themselves just like before. Life is a joke."

"The Fallen King!"

Even with Baron Mordo's arrogance, he had to lower his head when facing this man in white.Because his name is Satan, the king of hell.

Of course, despite his noble status, Baron Mordo had to pay tribute.But he would not let the person in front of him place suspicion on himself for no reason.So immediately, he straightened his face and asked expressionlessly.

"I don't know what you mean? Could it be that you suspect that there is an intruder here because of me?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing?" Spreading his hands, Satan showed an extremely exaggerated smile in his human form. "If I remember correctly, the land under my feet has long been called a forbidden area of ​​life. Countless humans have used their lives to warn those who come after me that this is not a place they should set foot in. In the past hundred years, this place has been taboo and people dare not set foot in it. But today, you just told me that humans have come in. Under such circumstances, shouldn't I still doubt you?"

"This is groundless speculation and slander, Lord of the Fallen."

The expression on his face was as calm as ever, and even the tone of his reply was without any ripples.

"If these few people had something to do with me, I would not report their existence. Besides, there are so many humans in the entire canyon. How can you guarantee that there are no people with ulterior motives among them? To doubt them instead of doubting me, to be honest, Your Majesty, it is really difficult to remain loyal to you!"

"So, are you loyal to me?"

Satan lowered his head and looked at Baron Mordo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.There was the purest black flowing in his eyes, and he looked there as if he were looking into an entire abyss.If you are not careful, it seems that even your soul will be annihilated in it.

Such power would certainly make people fear him, but Baron Mordo was not an ordinary person after all, so he just stared at Satan forcefully without giving in at all.

"What do you think? Your Majesty."

"Ha, do your best, Sir Mordo. I believe in you, and I believe you will become a very qualified Supreme Mage!"

Without pursuing this issue further, Satan himself was actually not sure where the problem was.He suspected Modu, but Modu did not reveal anything that warranted his suspicion.In addition, he still had some use for Modu, so in the end he just picked it up high, put it down gently and patted him on the shoulder.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. You just have to do what you need to be responsible for. There are still three days. After three days, I hope to see a well-organized ground line. If not, you You should know that I am not someone who forgives easily."

After Satan finished speaking, he quietly disappeared in front of Sir Mordo.Looking at the ashes-like black handprints he left on his shoulders, Baron Mordo could only sigh and return to his work.

He could only pray for those few humans now, and pray that they would be blessed.Facing Satan's gaze, he had no hope at all about how lucky they would be. .