Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

For a time, there was a major earthquake in the officialdom in New York, as well as in cities such as Washington, Baltimore, and Chicago where gangs were prevalent.

Countless angry citizens took to the streets, demanding that these corrupt officials be investigated and resign.

...

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and all kinds of troubles came pouring in.

Of course, Rody welcomed it.

The more noise there is, the more welcome he is.

Because the more this happens, the more widely the name "Deadpool" spreads.

The more points he gets, the more he will gain!

He hoped that the name "Deadpool" would be known throughout the United States tomorrow.

[Current points: 36000]

Nice round number!

It is pleasing to the eye.

Every day, just watching the points continue to rise and break through the 20,000 and 30,000 mark, Roddy was so happy that he couldn't sleep.

He has 100% visibility in New York City

What does this mean? You may not know who the president is, but you must know that there is a guy named Deadpool who is crazy about exposing the government’s dirty laundry.

As a result, he gained 10,000 points and many fans.

As for the others, to be honest, the increase was not too much, adding up to less than 20,000, which made Roddy sigh that it was not realistic to get more than 100,000 points through a vest.

...

This has some extraordinary effects!

Deadpool was originally seen as a super villain, but now he is generally regarded as a superhero.

A good man who dares to expose the truth and punish evil!

More and more people are paying attention to Deadpool. They leave messages below and talk about all kinds of dark and unfair things.

Even regard Deadpool as a spiritual sustenance..

Please, if Roddy doesn't stop, he will become the biggest gangster and cult leader in the United States.

Even when he went to school, he found that Peter was paying attention to Deadpool.

...

"Bullseye...you've worked hard during this period."

The office originally belonged to Kingpin, but was renovated after a fire and is now Roddy's office.

Roddy has registered five rr potions and successfully carried out his first practice the day before yesterday.

The first time he absorbed the cosmic energy, his strength was directly increased to the level of an intermediate general.

The punch force reached 17.8 tons and the speed reached 142m/second, which was doubled.

Now he can confront Jessica head-on.

At the same time, he found that Deadpool's fame had reached a bottleneck and it was difficult to continue to grow.

So I decided to put aside the mess in Hell's Kitchen for the time being.

God, even Roddy himself doesn’t know what Hell’s Kitchen will be like in the future. It’s already a mess.

So he planned to step away for a while, and came here today to mention the status of the tool man Target's Eye.

...

Bullseye stood in front of a desk made of rosewood, which was said to be very expensive, with his head lowered and he dared not look directly at the boss in front of him.

Roddy looked back from the French window and took a look at the desk in front of him, which was made of a whole piece of wood and was carefully carved with dragons and tigers. He then looked at the bullseye in front of him who was looking down.

"It's not hard, master. This is what I should do." Bullseye realized that there was no response and said hurriedly.

The more polite Roddy was, the more flustered he became.

During this period, Roddy's various actions seemed to him to be no different from a madman, because only a madman would be crazy and provocative and offend everyone.

If Bullseye couldn't run, he would have escaped long ago.

He offended people in the government and the underworld, and even got nothing good in business.

When Bullseye curiously asked Roddy why he did this.

Roddy's answer made him break out in a cold sweat.

"I just want to offend everyone..."

"How fun! No one can kill me, and I can kill them freely. Hehehe~"

"Bullseye...When you reach my level of strength, status, money, and beauty are no longer useful! The most important thing is to have fun for yourself."

"This...can make me find the meaning of life."

madman!

Bullseye realized then that his new boss had no intention of becoming an emperor who unified the underworld, but instead wanted to stir up trouble. The more chaotic it was, the happier he was, and the more people died, the more excited he was.

If others did this, Bullseye bet they would not survive the next day, but his boss was different. He could not be killed by bombs or penetrated by bullets. He never took off his mask, so no one could recognize his true face and his mood was unpredictable.

Living to this day and being hated by countless people is just a mess.

Are you angry?

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"I called you here today so that you can take care of the group's affairs temporarily."

"This is an opportunity to hone your skills. Come on, Bullseye."

Hearing Roddy's words, the pupils of Bullseye, who was standing opposite the desk with a submissive look, shrank instantly.

His first instinct was that Roddy wanted to push him out to take the blame.

joke!

If before, Roddy had let him take charge of the group's affairs, Bullseye might have been excited.

but now?

Countless people want Deadpool to disappear.

How dare he stand out at this critical moment.

There is a target mark on his forehead, but that doesn't mean he is willing to let others use him as a target.

However, Bullseye did not dare to refuse Rody, as he was deeply afraid of his new master.

If Kingpin is the emperor of the underworld, then in Bullseye's heart, Deadpool has always been an evil devil.

Horrible, moody, bloodthirsty, like a mental patient!

How could he dare to think about the position under Roddy's butt, now Bullseye kept begging.

The best reward would be to send him to some remote corner to let him avoid the storm during this period.

But Roddy didn't give him a chance to refuse.

"Since you have no objection, then this matter is happily decided!"

As he spoke, Roddy stood up and slowly walked to Bullseye, whose body was stiff.

He put his arm around his shoulders affectionately and guided Bullseye step by step to the boss chair behind the expensive desk.

From here you can see the entire magnificently decorated office, with tall floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, which is especially nice on rainy days.

Sitting here, looking out the window at the dark clouds and gloomy sky and earth, I feel lonely yet free.

Absolutely!

Or it would be nice to enjoy the fiery sunset.

just now.

In Bullseye's eyes, the comfortable boss chair turned into a torture chair full of barbs.

"...Owner."

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders, Bullseye trembled and spoke, wanting to try harder.

Unfortunately, his moody boss' tone suddenly turned sinister.

"Why...Bullseye, what do you have against my decision?"

"No...I don't dare."

"very good.."

Roddy nodded with satisfaction and comforted Bullseye at the same time.

"It doesn't matter. I've already broken the hand that those rubbish extended. For the next period of time, you just need to show up and arrange the affairs of the group in an orderly manner."

"It's safe, isn't it?"

"Bullseye! My closest comrade, my best subordinate, my friend~ Can I trust you?"

What Roddy said sounded better than what he sang, and each word was more sincere than the last.

Another fatal question!

Bullseye felt bitter, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only grit his teeth and nod vigorously.

"Of course Master, I will always be loyal to you."

...

"very good.."

Roddy patted the tool man with satisfaction. He had almost fleeced all the wool available in Hell's Kitchen.

The superheroes and super villains have been beaten to the point where no points can be squeezed out of them.