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10. Doomsday【40/40】(1/2)

In the underground headquarters, the clown stared at the data projection that was unresponsive in front of him, and his expression was very unhappy.

Merlin transferred the highest authority of the data tower in advance, making the clown's idea of ​​disrupting the rules of smart machinery activities shatter.

More importantly, this means that Merlin predicted the Joker's actions in advance.

This made the clown feel frustrated.

He used a series of operations to oppose superheroes and ordinary people, and then used the Ororo incident to oppose mutants and ordinary people.

But that's not enough, the clown hopes to do more.

Unfortunately, he is not a super genius like Tony Stark or Lex Luthor. Faced with the situation where his authority is locked, he can do nothing except incompetence and furious.

And there is not much time left for him to continue to perform.

"It's time to leave."

The clown looked at the database control room behind him with a little regret. In the end, this game was still not perfect.

But it doesn't matter, there will be opportunities to continue playing in the future.

"I probably won't have the chance to play with Mr. Merlin again, but I can still go back to Gotham and go back to my hometown."

He threw the golden apple in his hand, ignoring his subordinates who were still busy in the control room.

Just walked into the brightly lit passage.

He is leaving.

If Merlin had expected the clown to appear at the headquarters of s.d.o.l.d, it would mean that the cunning guy must have made arrangements in advance.

This made the clown feel alert in his heart.

It was like a beast that had stepped into a trap, and he was about to escape before the trap was completely closed.

A few minutes later, the clown arrived at the basement entrance.

But Harley Quinn, who should have been guarding here, and several other villains have disappeared, with blood still remaining on the ground.

The clown stared at the blood stains on the ground, and there was still a chopped hand and a foot left in the pool of blood.

The perception of danger rolled away in his heart.

Someone is here!

It's definitely not Merlin, but it's definitely very dangerous...

He clasped the golden apple in his hand and took out a knife from his pocket with his other hand. He looked around and retreated.

He is not good at using force, so in the current situation, it is best not to get entangled with the visitor.

A few seconds later, the clown's eyes turned, and he quietly retreated into the passage of the coming and rushed towards the underground operation room.

On the other side, Deadpool was carrying a blood-stained circus sledgehammer, wandering around the maze-like underground facilities.

He hadn't been here, but when he was fighting with the guys guarding the door just now, Deadpool got a very important message.

It was the clown who asked them to guard the door, which meant that the target he wanted to kill was in this huge underground facility.

This pleased Deadpool.

He seemed to have seen the treasure left by Merlin waving to him.

"clown!"

Deadpool shouted carelessly:

"Where are you? Come out and play with me!"

His sharp voice echoed in the underground passage, and it was heard far away from this empty place, like an anxious murmur sounding in the darkness.

But no one responded to him.

"Maze! I hate maze!"

Wade complained, and he looked left and right, then grabbed the railing at hand and flipped it down, and walked along the lights.

He was also a mutant, his keen senses were released by him, and the closer he got to the ground, the more he could hear the sound from the basement.

Someone is operating underground!

"Great!"

Deadpool rubbed his hands, and he waved the circus sledgehammer in his hand, which he snatched from the clown girl.

The wooden sledgehammer is painted with colorful patterns on the surface, which looks very funny.

The most important thing is that in this hollow wooden sledgehammer, something is whirling.

Well, a bomb.

A big bomb.

Deadpool didn't know why the clown girl with a perfect figure and a hot personality had to hide the bomb in the sledgehammer.

But he didn't care. The things that could explode were his favorite things.

He carried a sledgehammer and tiptoed to the edge of the underground data room.

As soon as he poked his head out, a few bullets hit him, hitting the corner of the passage, scaring Deadpool to his head quickly.

At the other end of the passage, the clown held the golden apple and shouted at the manipulated agents and villains around him:

"Go! Kill him!"

The dozen people gathered around him rushed out the next moment, and Deadpool also blew his sledgehammer and jumped out of the hiding point.

He screamed and waved the wooden sledgehammer, knocked over the fastest guy with one hammer, then rolled on the ground, picked up the pistol, and shot at the controller who was rushing towards him.

This guy doesn't care whether these people are innocent or not.

His shooting skills are also very good. After a few gunshots, the smell of blood spread throughout the underground passage.

"Don't touch me!"

Deadpool kicked the guy who was like a human-shaped crocodile and rushed towards him. He waved the hammer in his hand and hammered the other guy close to him. The wooden sledgehammer was also broken by multiple impacts.

In the chaos, Deadpool, who lacks weapons, was successfully entangled.

The gun that he never lacked had been broken when he fell from the sky just now.

He was fighting these guys almost bare hands.

The clown hid aside. He looked at the entangled Wade. After waiting for a few seconds, he confirmed that Wade had no reinforcements anymore, but came alone.

The clown sneered for a lifetime.

He stroked the golden apple in his hand and teased Deadpool's brain by controlling others, making his counterattack increasingly slow.

After a moment, Deadpool seemed to be in full control.

He stood there, no longer fighting back, and allowed the villains to knock him to the ground. The controlled killer crocodile opened his sharp mouth full of teeth and bit off Deadpool's arm in one bite.

The weird creature chewed on the seemingly sweet flesh and blood.

But the next moment, it seemed like it had eaten the most disgusting thing in the world. It turned its head and spit out all the broken arms and minced meat in its mouth.

Wade suffers from incurable cancer.

The cancer cells have spread throughout the body, and the self-healing factor in his body is constantly fighting against the cancer cells in his body, which ensures that Deadpool will not die of cancer.

This means that the flesh and blood of Deadpool must be disgusting...

"ha."

The clown grabbed the golden apple and walked forward.

He looked at the controlled Deadpool, watching the guy's arm that was bitten off and healed quickly.

He said:

"Go, a mutant freak! Listen, man, I don't know who asked you to kill me, but I can guess, Merlin? Right?"

Deadpool's mask covered his face, making it impossible for the clown to see his expression, and the latter walked forward and took off Deadpool's mask.

The next moment, Wade's ugly face covered with flesh and blood dents and scars appeared in front of the clown.

"vomit..."

The knowledgeable clown was also scared.

He took a step back, glanced at the red hood in his hand in a daze, and then he swung the hood back to Deadpool's face in a panic.

Avoid that terrible face causing visual impact and mental pollution to him.

But just a short gaze successfully dispelled the clown's idea of ​​having a midnight snack.

His colorful face showed a strange and pity expression, and then he made another retching action.

He said to Deadpool:

"Man, you're so ugly... you're so pitiful."

Deadpool did not answer with a wooden face.

He couldn't answer, either, he was mentally controlled.
To be continued...
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