"From now on, call me Deathstroke."
Characters in American comics loved wearing all kinds of skintight suits. As long as they changed outfits, no one could tell who was inside.
Not only was this a good way to hide one's identity, it was also an extremely useful method for framing others.
Anyway, now that Deadpool was wearing Deathstroke's outfit, no one would think he was Deadpool.
"If I remember correctly, our world already has someone called Deathstroke, right?"
DC World also had a character with abilities similar to Deadpool's: Deathstroke.
Deathstroke also possessed powerful regenerative abilities. He had been modified as well, and his fighting skills were extremely formidable. In terms of their own abilities alone, Deathstroke and Deadpool were truly not that different.
And now, Deadpool was directly impersonating this world's Deathstroke.
Deadpool felt absolutely no psychological pressure about impersonating someone else.
Once the mask was on, he didn't care about anyone. Who could possibly know his real identity?
"That's right. This world's Deathstroke copied me, so naturally there's nothing wrong with me disguising myself as him, right?"
Deadpool showed no remorse whatsoever. Instead, he brazenly declared, "Consider it my patent fee."
Deadpool had truly elevated shamelessness to an art form. As for making this Deathstroke he had never met take the blame for him, he felt no psychological burden at all.
"Actually, I don't think you need to hide your identity. No one cares who you are anyway. You're not that famous in this world."
The Doctor could not help but mock him. But China already knew of the existence of Marvel World, so it was only natural that they recognized Deadpool when they saw him.
But when people in America saw someone dressed like Deadpool, who would genuinely think he was a comic-book character?
At most, they