One punch bald head in Marvel

"Oh……"

"This guy hasn't woken up yet..."

Clara felt someone slap her cheek, it was the red pervert known as Deadpool.

"Deadpool, you are too harsh!"

"This guy will die suddenly again!"

This time, the little black-haired girl pushed Deadpool away, and then put a handkerchief soaked in ice water on Clara's forehead. The handkerchief followed gravity and left a corner, and also covered Clara's nose.

[What’s going on with this guy! Who cares for patients by cooling them down! 】

[And can’t they see that I’m about to suffocate to death? Who will save me! 】

Clara thought of this, and her little heart beating desperately due to the desire to survive made her wake up and sit up suddenly.

"Don't put the ice handkerchief on my face!!!"

"You two!"

Clara roared angrily at the two of them, her whole face flushed red, and her forehead and the bridge of her nose where the ice handkerchief had been applied were even worse, turning directly into deep red. It was hard to imagine how hot the ice water that the handkerchief was soaked in actually was. Low.

But after being angrily scolded by Clara, the two men still looked like they were not frightened at all and stared at her silently.

"Hey, the little girl you picked up, Deadpool, is awake."

At this time, a bald man walked past them and glanced at Clara as he passed by, as if looking at a pet picked up from the roadside.

"Ok?"

Clara always felt like she had seen this bald head somewhere before, more than once, but she couldn’t remember where exactly.

"Hey, hey."

"Hey, new guy."

A small hand suddenly blocked Clara's eyes, waving it continuously, covering Saitama's back as he disappeared into the kitchen.

Clara looked around and saw the black-haired girl.

"My name is Suraya Qadir. I came before you, so from today on I am your boss."

"Please pay attention to your image. That bald head is the soul of our sect and is not something you can just look at."

"You must know that only those who shave their heads and pledge allegiance to the bald man on the day he turns eighteen are qualified to look up at the back of this adult. Do you understand? Rookie?"

Suraya's mouth was constantly chattering, which made Clara confused for a while. Clara cast a doubtful look at Deadpool. By the way, she also saw the blind man walking towards Deadpool.

It's strange that although this man is wearing sunglasses indoors and has his eyes closed tightly, he can move around the room without any hindrance.

"Deadpool, what did you teach little Suraya in one day!"

"She's still a child."

Matt grabbed Deadpool by the collar and sounded very angry. He still remembered the scene when he saw Suraya for the first time this morning. The child was obviously so cute and lively, and she ran away with Deadpool. When I came back one afternoon, not only did I bring a sick child with me, but it also became so... weird...?

"What did I teach her? This damn kid learned it on his own, okay?"

Deadpool and Matt were seen wrestling with each other on the spot. The two men, who were over 1.8 meters tall and covered in muscles, were violently fighting each other on the ground.

Clara was immediately shocked by this picture. Who are these people? What's going on with this house?

Why do perverts fight with blind people but can't beat them?

Why do little girls often mention the Bald God Cult? Does the bald man cooking silently in the kitchen not mind at all that there are such a bunch of weirdos in the house?

Who can help me sort it out? What is going on now?

Clara transformed into a troubled girl full of problems. When she escaped from the hotel, she never expected that she would be taken home by a group of worse people.

No, this is kidnapping!

Clara's eyes lit up, and she suddenly figured out something.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Someone save me! Someone kidnapped an underage girl!!!"

"There are two more perverts here, one is bald!!!!"

Clara jumped up from the sofa and ran towards the window while screaming, fearing that she would be caught by the demons behind her if she was slow for a second.

But unexpectedly, the people behind him just glanced at Clara and continued to fight each other. The black-haired girl took out her mobile phone and frantically recorded the video beside her, without any consciousness that she would be put in jail.

And when Clara stuck her head out of the window, planning to start another round of calls for help, she realized how stupid she was.

A basin of warm water suddenly poured down on her head, hitting Clara's head, pushing her whole body down, and her head hit the window frame directly.

The water was just right warm, and there were some white debris mixed in it. It really looked like someone's foot-washing water.

Then came the curses from the grumpy aunt upstairs. When Clara looked upstairs, the huge mouth kept flapping, and a lot of saliva spattered out and hit Clara's cheek.

"Damn kid, what the hell are you yelling about! Don't do it here as soon as you feel wronged!"

"If you want to cry, go to the woods to the east. No one can hear the ghosts there. Do you hear me? East!"

"Let me face severe sanctions again.

"what is this……"

Clara raised her tear-filled cheeks and looked at Suraya, and the two strong men behind her who started fighting again. Her young mind forgot about the basin of foot-washing water, and instead fell into deeper confusion.

"Something."

"I'm your boss."

Suraya Li pointed at herself with her thumb, showing her white teeth, and forced a bright smile on her face.