After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

—— "Me, Weide·wensidun·weierxun. (I, Wade Winston Wilson)"

"Deadpool"

Biu~Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff... Dozens of sabers tore through the air and pierced the dancing Deadpool at supersonic speed, turning him into a hedgehog on the spot. Nailed to the floor of the roof.

"Oh ♂~" Deadpool, who had dozens of knives pierced all over his body and could barely see his face, suddenly let out a hoarse ecstatic sound. "Oh, Falk Squid, wow wow wow wow, I was hit by dozens of rounds at once! This experience of selling cakes is like a little wolf pulling out its claws and slamming it in my stomach. My large and small intestines go in and out the same way - wow, sour."

Just when this pervert in the red and black tights was chattering and emitting mental pollution, Altair, who was flying in the air, raised his hand, and dozens of sabers appeared beside her, forming a circle of knives that revolved around her.

"Everything in the sky, the third movement—" The backhand summoned a submachine gun, grabbed a saber and swiped it on the barrel. "—appearance."

A shock wave visible to the naked eye, after Altair's saber was swiped, spread out at an extremely fast speed, covering Deadpool in an instant, and then, the bloody body that was nailed to the floor by the saber began to be transformed into rose petals bit by bit. open.

"Wow~" But even in the face of the situation where his whole body was going to be wiped out, Deadpool still didn't change at all, and still made that cheap voice that made people want to beat him up after hearing it. "Am I going to ascend to heaven among the rose bushes~ Oh, beautiful lady angel, here I come~"

With a crash, Shi's entire body was completely transformed into floating petals, but at this moment, the petals formed by his body suddenly trembled, and under the action of an unknown force, they quickly gathered together. In the blink of an eye, what should have been The dead servant who was wiped out was resurrected on the spot.

"NO, my little angel." But as soon as he was resurrected, Deadpool knelt down on his knees in extreme grief and shouted to the sky. "Don't abandon me, I'm still very handsome and young, even though my handsome face looks like a mosaic because of Little Wolf, my heart is still pure and kind. I'm a legal and good citizen of the United States. Lu Junjie provided the hilarity, along with the bank robbery and the like..."

Seeing the yelling pervert in tights below, Altair's face twitched, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Since just now, she has killed the pervert in tights dozens of times in a row, but no matter how she kills, this guy just can't be killed. Even if every inch of his flesh and blood is wiped out, this guy can be resurrected alive and kicking on the spot.

In terms of immortality, it was almost the same as the Faran undead team she met last night.

But compared to the silent and ruthless Frank Undead Team who are like a pack of wolves, the guy below is simply a talkative aggravated neuropathy.

After discovering that the submachine gun and grenade he pulled out from his crotch didn't work against Altaïr, Deadpool completely gave up on the frontal approach, relying on his exaggerated immortality, and robbed Altay with his filthy mouth cannon ear.

"shut up."

Enraged by the chattering nonsense that she hadn't heard for even a second, Jun Ji raised her hand and waved it down, and the sabers spinning around her were fired at Deadpool one after another.

"Oh Shet, watch me draw a sword." Deadpool stretched out his hand and pulled out two samurai swords made of Adamantium alloy, and shouted. "Starburst Abandoning Healing Slash—poof~!"

A saber accurately hit Deadpool's face, and it just penetrated through his mouth, and then, these sabers shot at him, nailing him to the floor again.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"."

Seeing Deadpool who couldn't even speak anymore, but still used whining to pollute his mind, Altair felt dizzy.

Although this guy can't beat her, but this guy is too cheap, even if he can't hear what he is saying, but listening to those whining sounds still makes Altair feel angry.

But the problem is, she has nothing to do with this kind of unreasonable immortality.

"This is the ultimate garbage made by some goddamn creator."

No matter how good his self-cultivation is, Altair still swears unbearably.

Of course, scolding is scolding, how to deal with this product is another problem.

This guy is not the Falan Undead Squad who stays behind the fog door and does not move. Seeing how energetic he is, he looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Just pour him into cement and sink in Tokyo Bay.

Altair thought with a fierce look in his eyes.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew over, Jun Ji didn't care, but Deadpool, who was humming on the floor, suddenly trembled, his eyes behind the mask suddenly widened, staring fixedly at the people walking along the road. It came in a gust of wind—a half-burned Franklin.

puff~!

With a strong push, Deadpool pulled himself up from the floor, regardless of the fact that this action caused dozens of holes all over his body, and the blood flowed down like a faucet, but howled in grief and indignation.

"No, what did I see, a picture of a cute and charming Franklin being treated so cruelly, NO—don't be afraid, Baba Mamaye Ye Nana, your children and grandchildren are here to save you now."

Afterwards, Altair looked at Deadpool dumbfounded, and ran after Franklin who flew past in the wind, shouting while running.

"Which bastard bastard dares to hurt the respected Franklin, I can't spare him~!"

This is not a fool.

Chapter 361

Suginami District is one of the 23 districts of Tokyo. It is located in the west of the 23 districts. It is a residential area rich in natural environment. Especially after the Great Kanto Earthquake, most cultural people and scholars moved to this district.

If Akihabara is the sacred place of ACG culture, then Suginami District is a 'factory' that casts ACG culture, and this is where the animation industry in the [-]th District is concentrated.

And the author of the recently popular new series "Alice in Scarlet", Gao Liangtian, whose real name is Naota Takada, is in Nishihagi, Suginami District, and is a cartoonist for a monthly magazine called Tuesday.

For the ACG industry, especially for an author like him, when his works are animated, he can truly gain a foothold in the industry.Although due to the rules of the industry, even if the work is animated, the original author will not get much profit, but it is still equivalent to a quarterly advertisement for his work, which can make his comics sell more If you go out a little, you can earn more.

After all, while the industry is thriving, it also brings about an extremely brutal competition mechanism.

The most important thing is that a manga artist like him who is still "young" is not a long-established veteran such as Akira Toriyama, Aoyama, and Yoshihiro Togashi.

People can just find an excuse to suspend the journal, and then go out together to have a bath, soak in a hot spring, drink wine under the cherry tree and watch the moon, and finally go back to the house and start playing mahjong all night.As for the rush?Oh sorry, forgot.

But for a 'young' writer like him who has just gained a foothold in the industry, the only thing he can do is to work overtime to catch up on the draft at this critical moment, taking advantage of the increase in popularity brought about by the broadcast of manga animations During this period of time, draw a few more chapters.

Fortunately, he works for a monthly magazine rather than a weekly magazine, which is published only once a month, so that he will not be reduced to the miserable life of a printer.

But on this day, the cartoonist who was working on the manuscript at home suddenly received a call from the editor. He thought it was a reminder for the manuscript, but after answering impatiently, he heard an extremely unexpected news.

There is a foreigner who wants to fund the monthly magazine he works for, and it is a big deal. Even this unknown foreign tycoon has already visited with a team of lawyers under the coordination of the secretary.

What is even more surprising is that this big dog is actually a reader of "Alisteria the Scarlet", and now he is a cartoonist who is going to be named by name.

What is the biggest rule in the industry - money.