Chapter 1418 The madman is on the right
A colorful comic book breaks Deadpool's defenses.
Ever since he broke up with his beloved girlfriend, suffered hardships and torture, and turned into the ugly person he is now, nothing can break him down.
Disfigured, broken up, tortured, deceived...
He felt that he was unlucky enough and had endured a lot of suffering, and maybe life would be better in the future.
But unfortunately, God does not think so.
When you think you are fearless, it will slap you hard and tell you loudly: No, you are wrong, there is more pain waiting for you!
Reality is like a multiple choice question.
Shit-flavored chocolate, and chocolate-flavored shit.
No matter which one you choose, it seems unacceptable. When you choose neither, then what awaits you next is a real piece of shit.
This is pretty much how Deadpool feels now.
He has never been so angry. Even the pain in the past can't make him want to kill everything in front of him and destroy the whole world like he is now!
And the source of all this is this comic!
"Deadpool Massacres the Marvel Universe" sounds like a work deliberately created by a third-rate comic artist for the sake of sales.
When he sat in the ruins, flipping through the entire comic with an indescribable mentality.
What he believed in... collapsed!
There is not much content in the comic. It roughly describes a mercenary named Deadpool who has an immortal curse. By chance, he learned that he was a character in the comic and started a massacre.
coincidentally……
He knows all the characters that appear in the comics in real life.
Captain America, Iron Man, Spider-Man, Nick Fury, Professor .
The ending of the comic is also full of suspense.
Deadpool, who broke the fourth wall, finally came to the editorial office where this comic was drawn. He quietly raised a finger to the people outside the comic to signal everyone to be quiet.
Then...he walked in holding the knife.
At this point, the comic has officially come to an end.
But for Deadpool, who is reading this comic but inside the comic, the story is far from over.
Or, put it this way...
The narrator who is responsible for creating him at a higher dimensional level has not yet drawn this comic.
At this moment, Deadpool was sitting slumped on the ruins, his mood was as messy as a storm, his eyes were empty and his mind was blank.
He needs time and a little mental construction.
The worldview built up over decades collapsed in this moment.
He is not a fool and does not trust others easily.
However, the matter of this comic book was placed in front of him like ironclad evidence.
From his childhood experiences to all his deeds when he grew up, even the secrets that he most didn't want to talk about, they are all nakedly presented in the comic book.
It was like being stripped naked, without any privacy.
He was actually just a character in a comic, and the hardships he experienced were just stories created by upper-level narrators for the sake of sales.
"Haha...hahaha...hahahahaha!"
The corners of his lips gradually rose until they reached an astonishing arc, and then with a ferocious expression on his face, he could not stop laughing wildly in the ruins.
The laughter was mixed with anger.
"Fake...all fake..."
Deadpool covered his face with his hands and laughed wildly to himself: "It's so ridiculous, this fucking thing is so ridiculous!"
"I'm actually a comic book character?"
"And the popularity is not low?"
"Hahahaha...that's ridiculous!"
"I have lived for decades and have never heard such a ridiculous joke, hahahahaha!"
Smiling, Deadpool's expression changed.
"Ahhh!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!
! "
At that moment, his face was extremely distorted, blue veins popped out, his children were blood red, and he roared like a wild beast, going crazy and smashing everything around him!
boom! boom! boom……
The fist, which was full of power, hit the broken concrete and steel bars again and again, hitting hard until blood spattered.
It wasn't enough...not enough to pour out his anger.
He completely turned into a madman. He used the broken steel bars to insert directly into the body, and then stirred it fiercely, picking out the internal organs one by one, leaving the intestines all over the floor.
"Fake! Fake! This is all fake!
! "
"I am fake! The world is fake! Everyone is fake!"
Deadpool didn't think it was enough, so he inserted the steel rod directly into his head, and then severely shattered the brain.
He... committed suicide in an extremely cruel way!
But unfortunately, he was cursed by Thanos and could never see the goddess of death, so he was soon resurrected.
However, this time after resurrection.
Deadpool's previous excitement and madness had all disappeared. He seemed to be sluggish, sitting quietly in place.
More than ten minutes passed.
The explosion and flames ignited in the building brought firefighters and police to the scene.
The moment they opened the door, they almost vomited out all the food they had eaten the day before.
What came into view was the internal organs and blood all over the floor. It was a horrific scene like purgatory, which shocked everyone present.
In this hell-like bright red scenery, a naked man was seen sitting sluggishly in the ruins.
"Don't move!"
The police drew their guns and aimed at him.
After all, with a picture like this, it's hard not to think that this guy is a perverted murderer who is also involved in explosions and arson.
Hearing the human voice, Deadpool slowly came back to his senses.
He slowly turned his head and stared at the dozen uninvited guests who broke into the room like a mad beast with a pair of scarlet and violent eyes.
"Behind your hands, don't move!"
The police warned again.
"Everything... is fake."
Deadpool slowly stood up, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised in a crazy arc: "In that case... then let me destroy this fictional world with my own hands!"
The next moment, he pulled out the steel bar next to him.
Before the police could react, two steel bars roared over and brutally penetrated his head.
Deadpool did not stop and rushed forward. He pulled out the broken steel bars on the ground one by one, and then inserted them into the hearts or brains of these people.
In just ten seconds.
More than a dozen people who broke into the room were brutally nailed to the ground by him with steel bars. Blood flowed like a stream and soaked the entire room.
"Next...it's time to find him!"
Deadpool grinned ferociously, picked up the book, and dropped a business card in the ridge of the book on the ruins.
On the simple white business card, written in stunning calligraphy, there are eight characters written in flying colors - equal exchange, all requests are answered.
Deadpool turned to the back of the business card and found the address of a store.
And, the name of the shop owner - Lord.