"Katana, you're my god!"
Deadpool spared no praise, but he got no response.
Katana had indeed cleaved the energy blast apart, but the Enchantress's evil magic had not simply vanished. The split blast still landed on Katana, splattering across her face.
As Deadpool's words fell, Katana collapsed. Only then did everyone see her face: all flesh had vanished, leaving behind nothing but pus and bone. Her fate was miserable.
"Oops."
Deadpool shrugged and said nothing more. He had never considered anyone in the Suicide Squad one of his own. He was a Reincarnator; wasn't this world merely a mission world to him?
Though he had made it sound convincing just now, as if Katana were a real teammate, he had only said it casually. He would not be held responsible anyway, so he could say whatever he wanted.
And Katana, that Japanese woman, was instantly killed.
Well, it was not just Deadpool who did not care about Katana's death. None of the other Suicide Squad members took it to heart either. Still, her miserable end made cold sweat break out across their bodies. One by one, they began thinking of retreating and escaping.
But from the looks of it, escaping now did not seem so easy, did it?
"Why aren't you running anymore?"
The Enchantress sneered. Killing Katana had been like casually crushing an ant beneath her fingers; it could not possibly stir her emotions.
"Because there's no need to."
Deadpool shrugged, his tone relaxing. Somehow, he produced a ruby and held it in his hand, looking completely fearless.
The gem was naturally the God of Mischief Ruby. However, now that Chen Mu had slaughtered the God of Mischief, using the ruby as easily as before was no longer possible. Still, Deadpool had learned from the Main God that the