I was surrounded by the barrage and then traveled through time

[No, it's only Choi Gou who doesn't have bangs. Do Japanese high school boys have a paranoia about bangs? ]

…………

Trevor decided to stick with his refreshing short hair.

"If you're bored, go play with guns. Playing with guns is more fun."

Trevor responded to Yukinoshita Haruno's words with a very boring answer.

It's not very interesting for girls, but it's just right for boys.

John helped Deadpool put the two Desert Eagles back into their holsters, and received Deadpool's affectionate confession: "Denzel, I love your performance in Training Day so much."

"Um, I'm not Denzel."

"It doesn't matter. I think it's OK." Deadpool said to himself, "You can go to Hollywood and try your luck. You are definitely suited to being an actor. This is your destiny."

"You can try writing your story into a script. I'm sure someone will buy it."

"All you have to do is make yourself capable of blowing up their parties at night, and then you'll be invincible in Hollywood. All those movie star parties are secrets."

"Isn't intelligence gathering what the redresser is best at?"

John's face changed when he heard the last part, but he didn't say much. He did learn the knowledge of intelligence gathering, so he knew that this Deadpool couldn't be inferred by common sense, and he knew that nothing mattered.

Deadpool began to persuade the good guy, trying to lure another good guy into the evil world and turn him into a bad guy.

Just like his Asan taxi driver.

As they were walking and chatting, they heard the painful roar of the deadly three-headed shark and the sound of smashing things in the distance.

What exactly happened to it.

By the time Trevor and the others saw it, the big guy had already fallen to the ground.

Black blood gushed out of both mouths.

died?

"It must have eaten my arm." Deadpool wanted to pick his nose with his newly grown little hand, but his arm was too short to reach it.

Trevor wanted to cut off one of his new arms so that he could use the other hand to pick his nose.

"The relevant department issued a statement saying that my meat was poisonous and could not be eaten or sold."

"You are so nosy. What's wrong with me selling my meat? Why do you issue a ban on me?!"

"This is discrimination against mutants. Mutants are also human beings! We want to go out and buy for free!"

[So, this big guy was poisoned by Deadpool's meat? ]

[Is it stupid? Even a fool knows that rotten meat cannot be eaten]

[He's already a fool, and you're still feeding him stinky meat. Deadpool, go buy some melon seeds for the shark eagle.]

[Deadpool's meat doesn't look normal, but he can still eat it. Eyes really are very important.]

[But it seems to have broken something.]

…………

It wasn't broken, it was started.

The base's self-destruct program was activated by that idiot.

I don’t know why it wasn’t launched earlier. What are those people in the research institute doing?

Run, run, now that things have come to this, let’s leave as soon as possible, the BOSS has been solved.

A group of people rushed to the place where the boat was docked, drove a blood-covered boat away from the dock and headed towards the sea outside.

"Is it over?" Trevor asked Deadpool, leaning against the side of the boat.

This time it doesn’t seem that difficult, thanks to Deadpool’s stinky meat of course.

"Of course it ends..." Deadpool said as he took out his pistol and fired into the sky, knocking a shark down.

"It's over."

Chapter 113 Ah! Alright! I won!

[Why did a shark suddenly fall from the sky! ]

[Wake up, this is the world view of "Sharknado"]

[I almost thought this was the classic biochemical world view]

[It’s no big deal if a shark falls from the sky. It’s good enough if a whale doesn’t fall from the sky]

【Maybe that shark came back from outer space】

[This series of movies feels like a test of IQ if you don’t watch it at all]

[This movie is not a sand sculpture, it is really stupid dio]

…………

In the end, Trevor and his crew didn't encounter any enemies. Maybe the sharknado didn't come towards them.

Back in the monastery space, Trevor began drawing cards.

First wipe your hands, then burn incense towards the double-headed eagle statue, and then turn up the volume to play "Good Luck Comes".

Trajan held incense in his mouth and circled around Trevor, making sure any bad smell on him was covered up.

Trevor began to pray to the double-headed eagle: "Praise the great and holy Emperor Sanguinius, praise the great and wise Prime Minister Guilliman, praise the great and invincible Protector Lion, please bless me to ship the goods."

[You pray like this, I wonder what you are made of]

[I think this is Cui Gou telling a joke to the emperor. The emperor has heard many people asking for blessings from the emperor, but this is the first time he has asked these three brothers for blessings like this.]

[Even during the Second Empire, no one dared to do this]

[At that time, citizens and Astartes still believed in the Imperial Truth, so who would dare to do this?]

[Especially Guilliman and Lion are both rational]

[It turns out that this is to make the emperor happy, or Cui Gou is really good at making things happen]

[I just don’t know what these three brothers will think after seeing this]

[You will want to block Cui Gou's mouth, use Calgar's fist to block it]

…………

Trevor felt that the time was about right, so he walked onto the stage and said loudly, "Ship the goods, my emperor!"

This is bullying the Emperor's communications which are delayed.

Trevor didn't look at the character card first. Even though two character cards were spawned this time, he just wanted to know if he could get team items this time.

Otherwise it is not considered shipment at all.

The first card is a super deluxe version of the MG machine gun made of red and gold, and it even has a double-headed eagle logo on it.

"Maybe it's because Germany also has an Emperor."

"But what does Germany have to do with Rome? They obviously prefer the black iron cross."

[They are related, but only in name]

[Neither Holy, Nor Roman, Nor Imperial]

[So did the Emperor ever serve as the Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire? ]

[I think there shouldn't be any. He is like the Roman emperor and there is no need for him to do such a...face-saving project.]

…………

Regardless of the color and the double-headed eagle, this gold-based MG machine gun must be very powerful. It is definitely more useful for fighting zombies than the Silver Killer and the Destroyer.

Trevor took a deep breath and opened the second prop card.

It was something I had never seen before, and it looked like some kind of communication device.

It has a screen and buttons, and looks like a thickened phone.

Trevor immediately took this thing out, and the moment he held it in his hand, a happy smile appeared on Trevor's face.

"Hey! Okay! I'm in!"

"Ah! Great! I won!!!"

Trevor shouted in ecstasy, he finally got the props to form a team.

[In ancient times, Fan Jin passed the imperial examination, and now Cui Gou passes the imperial examination]

[It seems that playing "Good Luck Comes" does have a certain effect]

[Why can’t it be that the prayer just now made the emperor happy (laughing to death)]

[The kitten quickly slapped Cui Gou to calm him down and stop running around]

[The little cat is going to play Hu the butcher, right?]

[The comedy effects brought to you by Cui Gou are getting better and better]

…………

Seeing the comments criticizing him, Trevor sneered and began his counterattack.

"Don't think I don't know what it's like when you draw a card."

'I'm just asking you, have you ever been hit by a knife or a glove when opening a box?'

"Don't laugh at your brother Cui here, look at yourself first, at least I won!"

'You bunch of non-chiefs, just continue to not reveal anything, hahahahaha!'

[I was hit]

[Hey, I'm not a non-African, this doesn't work for me]

[Brothers, there is an European emperor here, rush to him quickly]

[Kill the European Emperor! Divide their European energy! ]

[Second Battalion Commander, pull out the Italian guns! ]

…………

With just a few words, he started a war between the European emperors and the Africans, and Trevor hummed a little tune with pride.

"Dumbledore, my name is McGonagall ~ Dark Lord ~ ​​Voldemort ~ go to the valley of Godric tonight ~ and kill Harry Potter..."

Trevor learned his lesson this time. He didn't leave the prop cards alone. He took out whatever he had first.

A luxurious golden MG machine gun appeared in his hand.

The weight is okay, and the gun has obviously been adjusted. The body of the gun is obviously more compact, resembling an MG, but with some obvious differences.

The buttstock in particular looks quite different, and there are rails on the gun body to mount a scope and grip, which makes it obviously more comfortable to use.

Only the barrel of the gun can tell at a glance where its ancestry comes from.

As for the "skin" of this gun, Trevor can only say that it is full of elements that even the Emperor likes, with a cool golden gun body, a blood-red barrel, and a double-headed eagle relief and various patterns decorated on the gun body.

In a word, there is a kind of exaggerated beauty.

Even the bipod is gold.

The Destroyer and the Silver Killer are all weak in front of this gun, okay?

Trevor was wondering what accessories would be suitable for this gun, or how about painting the accessories gold?

If not, red is fine too.

With just this gun, even the tyrant would be beaten back.

There is no need to worry about changing the barrel, because the prompt says that this gun does not need to change the barrel, just like the biochemical mode artifact in the game.

All I have to do is shoot and reload.

"I call it MG 'Emperor'." Trevor said as he pointed the machine gun at the wall and fired at it at the fastest rate of fire.

[This firing rate is really fast, it feels a bit like a cloth ripping machine]