The true story of murder in the Marvel world

The little mutant leader was once again annoyed by Deadpool's interruption. This time, an energy dagger was directly generated in his hand out of thin air, trying to cut out the opponent's chattering tongue.

"Well, what is this black circle on your neck?"

Just when he was about to take action, he saw a smooth black hoop around Deadpool's neck, which looked very inconsistent with his red tights.

"Black Circle"

Deadpool looked down and saw that it was the collar that Alex had fastened around his neck in order to monitor his movements.

The scheming Deadpool suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, and he immediately thought of a way to escape.

"This is not a valuable thing. Don't worry about it. If you let us go, the mutant stone we will give you will be much more valuable."

Deadpool pretended to be panicked and deliberately changed the topic, which indeed attracted the other party's attention even more.

The little boss sneered and stretched out the energy dagger, placing it against the collar composed of black light virus around his neck, pretending to cut it into pieces.

"Brother, please don't touch it. I can give you as many mutant stones as you want. Don't take this collar away, otherwise all of us will be dead. It's really worthless."

Deadpool was just pretending to kowtow, which made Arthur on the side look blank. It would be a waste of talent for this guy not to go to Hollywood.

"I want to see what's going on in this dog collar of yours."

The mutant leader thought he was fooling himself, so he slashed the energy dagger against the black collar. He only heard a crisp sound, but it was not cut off as expected, and there was not even a scratch. Together.

This really surprised the mutant leader who could turn energy into weapons. He knew the power of the energy weapons he made and could easily cut through gold and silver, but this black ring was stronger than all the materials he had encountered before. It was much harder, which aroused his great interest.

"Bring the welding gun over here."

The mutant leader said to his men behind him, which immediately made Deadpool's hair stand on end, and he regretted the scene he had just performed.

After he got the welding gun, regardless of Deadpool's feelings, he sprayed extremely high-temperature flames directly at the black light collar around his neck.

Immediately, Deadpool was burned to the point of screaming, and a smell of barbecue wafted out.

"Oh Shet, you pervert, you're almost roasting my neck."

The mutant leader ignored Deadpool's screams and asked his men to increase the power of the electric fire spray gun again.

"Hmph, isn't your ability great at recovery? You can't stand this temperature. What kind of hero did you want to be at the beginning?"

Under the spray of scorching temperatures for nearly three minutes, the collar composed of the black light virus finally began to show some signs of melting. The black light virus had not yet reached the tolerance to withstand extreme high temperatures.

But Deadpool's neck has been burned with a hole, and even the neck bones inside are burned black and turned into carbon powder. The problem is that he can't die yet, he can only bear this extremely intense pain, howling and cursing constantly. .

Even Arthur beside him couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly stood up and slammed into the guy with the spray gun, knocking him dozens of meters away and breaking all the bones in his body.

Arthur's operation made the mutant leader stunned for a moment. He was about to go crazy, but suddenly there was a crunching sound, and the black collar around Deadpool's neck finally broke, fell to the ground, and turned into A puddle of black liquid.

"Why is this so similar to your blood?"

The mutant leader squatted down curiously and squirted out the puddle of black liquid with his index finger and thumb.

Suddenly, the black liquid seemed to be alive. It started to squirm crazily and condensed into a black spike. It penetrated under the skin tissue of his palm and was still drilling into his arm.

"What the hell is this"

After the mutant leader reacted, he immediately felt a danger endangering his life.

He immediately generated an energy machete in his left hand, and without hesitation, he chopped hard at his right hand which had an unknown black thorn drilled into it.

puff~

The entire right hand, which had just been penetrated by the black thorns to the elbow, was chopped off and fell to the ground.

But it wasn't over yet, the next scene made everyone's eyes wide open.

The severed arm seemed to be given life by the black rod that penetrated it. The entire severed arm began to squirm on the ground, and the color became darker and darker, and finally stood up on its own.

Looking at this severed hand that was completely black, the thought in the minds of all the mutant gang members was that the boss's hand had become a sperm.

"What did you do to my right hand?"

The leader of the mutants grinned and endured the pain of his broken arm. He held the energy machete tightly in his left hand, which was still stained with his own blood. He approached Deadpool and Arthur. He was extremely angry and wanted to cut these two guys into pieces.

Suddenly, an even more bizarre scene appeared. The black severed hand began to expand and lengthen until it turned into a black sharp blade, and six tiny tentacles grew out of the chassis, like the six legs of an insect, allowing it to move.

"I rely on you, boss, your arms have turned into weapons. You're really a sperm."

One of the mutant subordinates approached it extremely curiously, wanting to pick it up and see if it could be used, without taking into account the mutant leader's desire to scold his mother.

Just when he was close to ten meters away from the black blade, the tentacles at the bottom of the blade began to squirm crazily, and a black shadow flashed, rushing towards the minion with lightning speed.

Before anyone could react, a line of blood instantly appeared on the neck of this curious gangster, and then his head, which still retained a shocked expression, detached from his neck and fell to the ground and rolled around for several times.

After cutting off the head of the gangster, the black blade turned from the severed hand rushed towards other mutant gang members again.

Suddenly the whole situation became extremely chaotic, everyone was chasing the boss's severed hand.

This scene almost made both Arthur and Deadpool's eyes pop out of their sockets.

"Is your boss a devil? Even a pool of blood is an extremely powerful killing weapon."

Deadpool looked at the chaotic scene in front of him blankly, and asked Arthur with the same expression beside him.

"Maybe in the future, when I am strong enough, I will be as strong as Alex, so strong that I can even kill people with my fingernail clippings."

What Arthur said immediately made Deadpool feel extremely anxious: Why on earth can’t I be infected with that damn virus because of my healing physique?

Moreover, Deadpool originally wanted the other party to break the black light collar so that Alex could sense it and think he was about to escape, so he came here to save the situation. He had never thought that this collar was actually a secret weapon that was always hanging around his neck. sharp weapon