Sentinel

Chapter 241
Many people say that New York is a city that is always noisy and never sleeps. Only the brilliant lights under the dark sky can truly show its prosperous appearance.

After leaving the Stark mansion, Sean sent Gwen home, and then drove on the road alone. In the cold night, he controlled the steering wheel with both hands, and his thoughts and consciousness spread to the surroundings. In the distance, Harder The Xun River is shining brightly, and the high-rise buildings are connected together, like a lush jungle cast by steel.

For the Ultron project that suddenly popped up in Tony's mind, Sean took it for granted after the initial surprise. The high-profile and conceited Iron Man was an extremely insecure guy deep down.

In the original timeline, after the Great War in New York, Stark almost suffered from anxiety attacks, wishing to stay in the steel armor 24 hours a day, it seems that only in this way can provide him with a negligible sense of security.

The appearance of the Hulk destroyed Tony's self-confidence. He began to realize that only relying on the power of Iron Man was not enough to face the growing crisis, so the Ultron plan came into being.

Find the cooperation of Reed Richards, who is also the world's top talent, and use Jarvis and the Red Queen as the basic framework, who knows what will be produced in the end.

Sean is looking forward to it.

At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. was not at ease. Nick Fury felt that the world was facing a great change, so he began to develop the Rubik's Cube, and the manufacture of the Helicarrier was officially in progress. Obviously, this black man The director has full preparations and plans, trying to make the huge agency of S.H.I.E.L.D. a solid shield worthy of the name on this planet.

However, the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. The one-eyed black man underestimated the coming new era, the mutants in the two camps, the Chitauri army who came with killing and conquest, and the Ah who was keen to make trouble. Loki, the prince of Sgard, various disputes in the Nine Kingdoms, such as the sleeping dark elves, the imprisoned goddess of death, Hela...

Of course, the biggest crisis is that the overlord of the universe who has been collecting six infinite gems all his life is a powerful enemy that SHIELD cannot fight against. Moreover, this huge organization like a giant Leviathan has long been It has been completely infiltrated by the hydra, living on the body like a virus, constantly absorbing nutrients.

"The calm before the storm." Sean sighed softly.

The black car was running on the endlessly flowing highway, covering the mind and consciousness of the surrounding area at all times, and jumped suddenly. Following the divergent spiritual threads, he saw a masked strange man sitting on the railing of the viaduct, wearing red and black and white clothes. In tight clothes, his legs dangled leisurely, and he seemed unafraid of the tragic consequences of falling. He was still singing "Shoop" with terrible lyrics, and his out-of-key singing was drowned in the roar of passing cars.

There was a smile on the corner of Sean's mouth, this is an interesting guy.

He knew this masked weirdo who looked crazy, with two samurai swords pinned to his back, a powerful large-caliber pistol stuck in his thighs, a bulging ammunition bag on his waist, and an airtight red and black tights all over his body. Clothes, if it weren't for the rich equipment above, maybe others would think it was Spider-Man.

But this neurotic masked weirdo is not a good neighbor in New York. He is a strange mercenary who can accept anyone's entrustment. He has the ability to talk and heal beyond imagination. Ability, so many superheroes have a headache.

His existence will tell you that encountering an annoying psycho is not the most tragic thing, the most tragic thing is that you still have no way to get rid of or even solve this guy.

"Hey, buddy, is the scenery up there good?" Sean shouted loudly as the black car was about to pass over the viaduct.

Although this masked weirdo is mentally abnormal and is still an extremely scary chatterbox, the young man really wants to get to know the famous Deadpool.

"Hey, who is this bastard who doesn't look as handsome, taller, and temperamental as me? Let me think about it, I don't seem to know him... Think about it again, maybe he took care of his business in a bar." Deadpool He laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Although he is not as handsome as the great Deadpool, he seems to be very rich. Maybe you can invite me to the red light district of Brooklyn to have a show! Order two hot Little girl, no, two are not enough!"

Deadpool, who was immersed in his own world, stretched his waist, stood up straight, then jumped off the viaduct, and landed safely on the passenger seat with a "bang".

"Aren't you in pain?"

Sean had weird eyes. Fortunately, he had already lowered the roof of the black car, otherwise, maybe this nonsensical Mr. Mercenary would step through the skylight and stage an action movie plot on the highway.

"It hurts? How can the great Deadpool hurt! Hey, it feels like something is wrong, what went wrong? By the way, why did I hear the sound of something breaking just now, wow, my two huge precious balls! The landing was a little off..."

Deadpool's legs were just sitting on the car's joystick. Judging from the speed of the fall, the fate of those two precious balls was worrisome. Just looking at such a scene makes one's lower body shiver.

"Wait, let me adjust my position. It feels like being kicked into my balls, and then my ass was exploded... This is related to Vanessa's lifelong sexual happiness."

Mr. Mercenary struggled to stand up in the narrow car body, still uttering inexplicable bad words, and finally sat back in his seat.

"Are you a superhero?" Sean asked with interest.

"I may be super, but I'm far from a hero. Dude, I'm the best mercenary in the universe—Deadpool! Do you have anyone who doesn't like you? I can help you solve it. Business is not good recently. Do it, since you just exploded my ass... oh no, it's your car joystick that exploded my ass, so I'll only charge you 50.00% more."

Deadpool shook his head and said, while making various weird movements to the passing cars.

"Thank you Mr. Deadpool for your emotion, but I usually have as many friends as enemies, so it's better to keep it as it is." Sean shrugged and said with regret.

He is not too boring, so he wants to tease this weird mercenary who doesn't play cards according to common sense. Although Deadpool's chattering attributes are indeed annoying, but his superb fighting skills and sharp swordsmanship, coupled with his powerful healing ability, It can be regarded as a difficult opponent, if you can get in touch with it, it is also a good choice.

"I can only charge you 30.00% more, business is not doing well now, buddy, think about it, I was waiting for a bunch of bastards, but after four or five hours, no one was seen..."

While chattering, Deadpool took out a stack of papers from his belt, on which were drawn ugly cartoon heads, turned over a funny man with a mustache, and found another cartoon, which also had a A man in a strange suit.

"By the way, I look at you so familiar, wait, wait, so you are the second child!" Deadpool exaggeratedly shouted, "God, Jesus, Christ, you are the second child worth 500 million! Dude, you're a bunch of glittering Franklins now!"

(End of this chapter)