Marvel: The Strongest Copycat System

“Should tofu pudding be eaten sweet or salty?”

Standing in front of a stall, Deadpool fell into deep thought.

It has been a while since he came to this world. Since the last time he called Chen Mu and was hung up, Deadpool has not taken the initiative to call him. He also has his own ideas.

Maybe, I can get the Chinese ID card in this world first?

When the China of this world joins the diverse China, won't he still rise with the tide and become a glorious Chinese citizen?

As witty as me!

"Dude, you've been standing here for so long, which one do you want?"

The vendor put the tofu pudding in front of Deadpool unhappily and said, "By the way, you cosplayers, aren't you really hot?"

The temperature is nearly 40 degrees Celsius now, and Deadpool is wearing his iconic battle suit, and the vendors feel hot for him just by looking at him.

The weather this year is unusually hot, and it is almost impossible to stand outside. If the vendors didn’t need to earn money to support their families, they wouldn’t want to go out to set up stalls at this time!

Because a comic convention was held in this city this year, although the weather was hot, it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of these comic fans, and the venue was crowded.

Many cosplayers at the scene wore their favorite costumes and cosplayed their favorite characters. Of course, the most important thing was that there were also many otakus who had other ideas.

For example, looking at beautiful women.

There are many beautiful cosplayers at the event, you would be a shame not to take a look!

"But seriously, are you cosplaying as Spider-Man?"

The vendor asked with a strange look on his face.

"What Spider-Man? I'm Deadpool!"

Deadpool looked unhappy and said, "The famous Deadpool is the one who can massacre the entire Marvel Universe! How could it be a small character like Bugs?"

"Well, although he is indeed more famous than me..."

Deadpool started mumbling and picked up the tofu pudding.

"Sweet? I want spicy!"

Deadpool said unhappily.

"No, where can you find spicy food in Guangzhou? They are all sweet. Do you want any?"

"Yes, of course!"

Deadpool pulled a crumpled bill from his trouser pocket, slapped it on the table in front of the vendor, then turned and walked towards the venue.

If you want to integrate into this country, you naturally have to integrate into this society first!

Comic convention sounds very interesting, and there are indeed many beautiful women there, which is pleasing to the eyes.

"Wow, this cosplay of Rem is really similar, especially the figure. Oh, that cosplay of Mai Shiranui is also good, especially the costume. Wow, who said that China is not open? Look, this is not open?"

As soon as he entered the venue, Deadpool was stunned by the grand scene before him. He looked everywhere and was very curious about everything.

"Hey, there are people cosplaying as Iron Man? Tsk tsk, but this Iron Man suit doesn't look like the real thing, it's just for show, not as good as the civilian version of the Kirin Armor."

After wandering around for a while, Deadpool saw the Marvel characters' booth, where many characters he "knew" gathered.

“Oh, there’s also someone cosplaying as a bald professor? Hey, I remember that guy died immediately after trying to scam Chen Mu?”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there's actually a Steel Warrior? But, a 1.6-meter-tall, skinny Steel Warrior, this doesn't look like a Steel Warrior, does it? This doesn't look like a Steel Egg, does it?"

Because he comes from Universe 2, Deadpool is naturally very familiar with the mutant characters therein. Looking at the cosplays in the comic convention, he couldn't help but complain that the degree of restoration was really poor.

“Isn’t there anyone who can cosplay more realistically?” Deadpool was still complaining, and then he saw a very familiar figure, in a bright red tights. Wasn’t it exactly the same as what he was wearing now?

"Hey, there are also cosplayers of mine?!"

Deadpool seems very happy. Does this mean he has fans too?

I feel so happy!

Thinking of this, he walked towards the cosplayer who was cosplaying as Deadpool.

"Hey, little sister, come take a photo together?"

"Deadpool" was particularly active. Not only was he dressed exactly like the real thing, he also imitated all of Deadpool's signature moves vividly. With a shameless face, he ran up to a beautiful woman and started chatting her up.

"Okay!"

The cosplayers present were all very outgoing, otherwise they wouldn't have dressed up so fancy and run around. This beauty was cosplaying a Japanese anime girl with a great figure and cool clothes. After getting the other party's affirmation, "Deadpool" grabbed the latter's waist in an obscene manner and took out his mobile phone to take a few photos.

"Nice to meet you beautiful."

"Deadpool" winked at the beauty, pinched her butt, and after she screamed, he quickly slipped away to find his next target.

"Hi, beautiful lady, can we get to know each other? Can we take a picture together?"

This "Deadpool" repeated the same trick again, using the same routine, took a photo with a beautiful woman, then grabbed her with his dirty hands in the same dishonest manner, and then ran away jumping up and down.

Yet, no one questioned this kind of hooligan behavior, and some even thought that he had done a very good job of restoring the originality!

After all, isn’t Deadpool called “Deadpool”? If he isn’t a little mean, he doesn’t look like Deadpool at all!

Deadpool, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was completely stunned.

Can you still play like this?

Deadpool has learned a lot. There are people who can act like a gangster by dressing up like a gangster? Awesome!

"Hey, man, are you cosplaying Deadpool too? You don't look like him at all!"

At this time, the guy who cosplayed as Deadpool, after molesting a few beauties, saw Deadpool standing there in a daze, so he walked over, put his arm around Deadpool's shoulders in a familiar manner, and said, "Deadpool, of course you have to be more active, and most importantly, you have to be mean!"

"..."

I'm not cheap at all!

Deadpool gritted his teeth and said, "If this were in America, I would stuff your head into your excrement and let you know why the flowers are so red!"

However, in China, we still have to follow Chinese rules. After all, Deadpool is now eager to obtain Chinese citizenship!

"Brother, let me tell you, since you're cosplaying as Deadpool, you have to let go a little bit, it's very convenient to take advantage!"

The pirated Deadpool's tone was particularly vulgar, and he said, "Rapping breasts is a little dangerous. It will be difficult to deal with if the police are called. But if it's just pinching the butt, it's still not a big problem. These are all experiences!"

As he said this, the pirated Deadpool sighed, but left Deadpool speechless.

Is this the image of me as Deadpool?

Isn't this too shocking?

"Where's the security? Where is the security?"

When I remembered loving Deadpool and had nothing to say, a shout came from not far away, attracting a lot of people's attention. The guy who cosplayed Deadpool ran over to watch the fun.

Watching the fun is, after all, a traditional art of the Chinese people.