Dying Is Not Unjust

"This... not good!"

Wade's pupils contracted sharply.

Rorschach's eyes right now were exactly the same as that guy he'd captured a while back who could shoot lasers from his eyes?

Could this guy shoot lasers from his eyes too?

Screech!

The next moment, two intensely blazing heat rays shot towards Wade.

A sense of impending death washed over him.

At such close range, Wade couldn't even dodge.

However, Wade was Stryker's top general, his strength was practically off the charts.

He could parry all the bullets with his twin swords even when a group of people were spraying him with submachine guns at close range, so Rorschach wouldn't be able to kill him that easily.

Clang!

A metallic sound rang out as Wade drew a long sword from his back.

He simply held it horizontally in front of himself.

Clack!

Rorschach's two heat rays directly struck the body of Wade's sword.

Then, a massive force acted upon the long sword, and under the impact, the sword slammed hard into Wade's chest.

Wade was sent flying backward like a rag doll, crashing to the ground.

Rorschach's heat rays didn't stop, continuing to cut towards Wade, but Wade was as agile as a monkey, leaping and dodging.

Though it was incredibly perilous, he managed to temporarily evade Rorschach's attack.

So, could Rorschach kill Wade within five seconds?

Nobody knew.

Rorschach was certain he could take down Wade if he had a little more time, but five seconds, to be honest, was a bit short.

Moreover, Stryker's other special operatives weren't pushovers either.

Screech screech screech!

A few whistling sounds cut through the air as several tranquilizer darts were fired at Rorschach from different directions.

The speed of the tranquilizer darts was much slower than regular bullets, and Rorschach, with his super vision and dynamic capture, could see them clearly.

His physical reflexes were also more than capable of matching that speed.

So Rorschach didn't dodge. He just made rapid movements with his hands in front of him.

He caught all the tranquilizer darts in his hands.

"Heh!"

Then Rorschach looked at the special operatives who had fired at him, let out a cold laugh, and with a flick of his wrists, he shot them forward.

Screech screech screech!

Rorschach used the tranquilizer darts like throwing knives, hurling them back.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several tranquilizer darts flashed through the air, becoming blurry streaks.

Their impact was even greater than when fired from a tranquilizer gun.

The special operatives didn't have time to react before they were hit by the tranquilizer darts.

Not only that, but the immense force from the tranquilizer darts actually sent the operatives who were hit flying backward onto the ground.

It was as if they had been hit by a shotgun, not tranquilizer darts.

Gulp!

The sound of swallowing could be heard as the surrounding special operatives stared in stunned silence.

Even though they knew they were dealing with mutants, this was too much, wasn't it?

As Stryker's core force, they weren't unfamiliar with mutants; in fact, Stryker's island housed a large number of them.

While many of those mutants possessed various abilities, their combat effectiveness was generally not that high, and most lacked any significant fighting power.

With someone like Sabretooth being able to help Stryker hunt down other mutants, the strength of mutants at this stage was evident.

Someone as formidable as Rorschach was truly rare.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking air.

Wade had taken this opportunity to regain his composure and was now charging at Rorschach with his twin swords.

Its twin swords flashed with a chilling gleam, carrying an incredibly sharp aura as they fiercely slashed towards Rorschach.

At Rorschach's current speed, there was naturally no way Wade could hit him.

His body flickered, unleashing his super speed, and he instantly evaded Wade's twin swords.

Clang!

The opponent's swords struck the ground simultaneously, sending sparks flying.

And at that very moment, Rorschach had already moved behind Wade.

His steel-like fists began to smash fiercely towards Wade.

If he landed a hit, Wade would undoubtedly be smashed to death, his chest caved in like those Werewolves in the tavern, by Rorschach.

But Wade wasn't an ordinary person, after all.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, he flipped his right hand, and his long sword directly flicked backward.

Pointing straight at Rorschach's heart!

Under these circumstances, Rorschach naturally couldn't continue his frontal assault. Wade had essentially created a situation where attacking Rorschach was a must-save for him. Rorschach had no choice but to dodge and weave.

And Wade, taking advantage of this lightning-fast moment, readjusted himself again, turned around, and continued to attack Rorschach with his twin swords.

"As expected of Deadpool!"

A look of admiration couldn't help but appear in Rorschach's eyes.

Wade's combat skills were truly too agile, especially the twin swords in his hands, which he wielded with incredible flair.

Even though Rorschach was now moving at nearly eighty meters per second, it was still difficult to kill Wade in a short amount of time.

After all, no matter how fast Rorschach was, could he be faster than bullets?

Since Wade could even parry bullets, he could naturally keep up with Rorschach's speed.

The most convenient way to kill Wade was actually heat vision, but unfortunately, Rorschach couldn't use his heat vision at will at this stage.

Of course.

This didn't mean Rorschach wasn't Wade's opponent. There was still a significant gap in their absolute strength, and Rorschach could kill Wade without a doubt.

It would just be a little more troublesome.

"Well, I can only say, Victor didn't die in vain!"

While Rorschach was secretly praising Wade, Wade was also full of admiration for Rorschach.

As a sword master, Wade could tell that Rorschach's combat skills were incredibly crude, lacking any semblance of order.

Yet, even so, Rorschach had him gasping for air.

This could only mean one thing: the opponent's physical condition was far too strong, even much stronger than Sabretooth.

In fact, if Sabretooth didn't have his terrifying regenerative ability, relying solely on his beast-like strength and explosive power, he wouldn't be enough for Wade to kill.

"You'll die just as unregrettably later."

Rorschach raised an eyebrow at Wade, then shifted his gaze to a tree beside him.

A curve formed on the corner of his lips. "You have weapons, but I'm empty-handed. Isn't that unfair?"

Saying that.

Rorschach wrapped his arms around the poplar tree, which was as thick as a thigh, and pulled upwards with all his might.

Crack, crack, crack!

The soil on the ground churned, sending wave after wave of dirt flying.

Under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone present, Rorschach actually uprooted the tree with his bare hands!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

He swung it around a few times like a club in his hand. You know what? It felt surprisingly natural.