Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

The locomotives came quickly.

The roar of the engine rumbled.

The shaking of the earth came from far away.

It was like a herd of mammoths rushing to their blind date, and each one was hungry and thirsty.

All three Peters' spider-senses started jumping wildly at the same time.

It was like someone had suddenly put an alarm clock in their heads.

"Here they come again! They come again!" The Dutch spider was like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"What's happening again?" Tony was stunned.

"Deadpool, I smell other Deadpools again, a lot of Deadpools!" Wolverine looked into the dusty distance.

Deadpool's eyes widened, "When did you change from Wolverine to King Kong? Come on, what does Deadpool smell like?"

"Guys, you have misunderstood me. I am as fresh as an avocado fresh out of the bath. I don't have any odor at all!"

He drew his sword and walked in front of everyone: "This time, let me block all the perverts for you and prove to you that Deadpool is definitely the best person! From body to soul!"

"Those Deadpools are perverts, but aren't you also a Deadpool?" Garfield Spider felt it was unreliable.

Deadpool danced with a knife: "Then I will tell them that Peter belongs to me and me alone!"

He faced the rolling dust in front of him, brandishing his sword, his back standing straight like a hero who was ready to die.

Peter and the others were stunned, and suddenly felt a little shaken.

Until a bald dog with its tongue wagging ran ahead of the Deadpool horde.

That dog looked extremely familiar to the little spiders present.

"Hey, why does that dog look a bit like Deadpool when he turned into a dog?" Garfield Spider expressed the thoughts of the little Spiders.

At the same time, he also expressed Deadpool's thoughts.

There was only a clang sound.

The adamantium sword in Deadpool's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

This guy knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open, and stretched out his hand to the Deadpool dog running over from a distance: "Oh my god! Look at this... beautiful little guy! It's just like another me!"

Deadpool no longer looked as brave as before. He was defeated before the battle even started!

The hero who was ready to die fell down in front of the enemy's dog-like scheme!

Peter and the others slapped themselves on the head at the same time: "I knew this guy was unreliable!"

"Don't you think this little guy is cute?" Deadpool waved at Deadpool Dog, "Come here, little guy, come here!"

Three meters away from Deadpool.

Deadpool the dog leaps high.

Deadpool went forward and opened his arms to it.

The two seemed to be running in two directions.

At this time, a song "Only You" should be played.

However…Deadpool the Dog jumped into the arms of the Garfield Spider.

Its tongue, which had been hanging out of its mouth, began to move and licked the Garfield spider's face flexibly.

"No, what's wrong with it, its tongue, hey! Stop it!" The Garfield spider was licked as soon as it saw it.

"Its saliva tastes like Deadpool's!"

He lifted up the Deadpool dog in disgust and threw it to the Dutch Spider, who then got licked as well.

"No no no!"

The Dutch Spider threw it to Toby Spider again, and Toby Spider was the third to suffer.

"Don't! Mary Jane will kill me tonight!"

Toby Spider throws the dog to Deadpool.

Deadpool hugged the Deadpool dog as if it were a treasure.

"Look at this little guy. He has exactly the same hobbies as me! We are a perfect match!"

Deadpool held Deadpool Dog on his shoulders, and Deadpool Dog's tongue moved across the side of his face.

The damn guy pointed at the Deadpool dog and said, "Shit! There's still the taste of Peter on its tongue! Great! Do you feel that we are face to face?"

As he spoke, Deadpool licked his lips.

So as he was talking, he also stuck out his tongue and licked the Deadpool dog back hard.

He continued to mumble, "God, this little guy is so strong!"

Everyone present gasped.

Everyone has a new understanding of how amazing Deadpool is.

The Peters retreated one after another, wiping their faces like crazy.

"I @￥&*!"

The calm Toby Spider, the handsome Garfield Spider, and the simple Dutch Spider were all defeated.

If they were given a chance, they would definitely kill themselves for agreeing to accompany Deadpool to find Wolverine!

Gwen also patted her chest with lingering fear, sighing that it was a good thing that she was not Peter.

"Deadpool...are all things called Deadpool like this?" Tony was pulled back by the Dutch Spider with a stunned expression.

"Mr. Stark, if it were a minute ago, I would say they were all the same, but now I think they are just worse than each other!" The Dutch Spider gritted his teeth.

"Okay, now I know why that werewolf said the Avengers don't want Deadpool."

"I don't want a guy like that in my Avengers."

Tony patted the Dutch Spider on the back speechlessly, took out several sets of armor and hovered them in the air.

"Don't worry kid, no matter how many deadpools come, I will keep them out!"

The group of motorcycles driven by the Deadpool Legion were already several hundred meters away.

As they got closer, their noisy voices even drowned out the sound of the locomotive engine.

"Peter!"

"My Peter, here I come!"

"Peter-san!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A group of mentally ill people came singing and dancing.

They shook their necks and twisted their limbs in excitement in a disorderly manner, just like a group of Cthulhu followers chasing the evil god.

"Shit! Jarvis!" Tony yelled, "Stop them! They all have the ability to heal themselves, don't hold back!"

"Okay, sir."

Several Mark 12s were lined up in the air.

The armor raised both hands and aimed at the Deadpool army, with the palm cannon highlighted.

Jarvis' voice came through the armor's speakers.

"Deadpools, please be sensible in pursuing your Peter. Please stop now. Only after obtaining Mr. Parker's consent can you line up to hug Mr. Parker."

"No! I don't want a hug! Mr. Jarvis, just drive them all away!" The Dutch Spider held his head and refused.

Jarvis controlled the armor and nodded: "Sorry, Mr. Deadpool, Mr. Parker refuses to hug you, please leave here."

"Fuck! It's that man's armor and his artificial intelligence!" Deadpool exclaimed.

"Impossible! Peter can't possibly reject us!"

"Peter! You are being controlled, right? Did Iron Man tell you to say that? That damn middle-aged man is too controlling!"

"Save Peter! Capture Iron Man alive!"

"Save Peter!"

The Deadpools stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the wheels rubbed against the ground to accelerate, raising a cloud of dust, and rushed straight towards the defense line formed by the iron armor.

"Warning, if you come any closer I will launch an unlimited counterattack!" Jarvis said.

"Warning! Three, two, one... Sorry Mr. Deadpool."

The palm cannons of several battle armors fired at the same time.

The energy rays attacked crosswise, and the motorcycles driven by the Deadpools exploded one after another.

Deadpool's limbs flew everywhere in the explosion.

After a few rounds of shooting, Mark 12 stopped and waited for the aftermath of the explosion to dissipate.