The members of X Task Force's first squad seemed to be here for comic relief. When Chen Mu and Deadpool arrived, they happened to witness the scene.
Both of them were somewhat speechless, especially Deadpool, who looked extremely pleased with himself.
With X Task Force being this pathetic, the X-Force he had established earlier no longer seemed so weak.
What was this? It was all about being made to look good by the competition!
"I told you, X Task Force copied my X-Force. See? They're so weak. They definitely can't compare to mine!"
Deadpool rambled on from the side. It was obvious that he was delighted and taking pleasure in their misfortune.
"..."
Chen Mu did not say much in response and continued watching X Task Force's performance below.
These people were all desperate criminals. Although Weasel's death left them somewhat speechless, none of them said anything. They had been complete strangers to one another in the first place, gathered together only because of Amanda. A teammate's death had no impact on them whatsoever.
Thus, the seven remaining members of the advance squad continued toward the beach.
"Wasn't your mission to help them land? Why are you still standing here watching?"
Chen Mu glanced curiously at Deadpool beside him.
"The Main God never said how I had to help them, or how many needed to survive. As far as I'm concerned, as long as one or two survive, that's enough. It doesn't matter to me how many of the rest die."
Deadpool shrugged indifferently. He had no intention of caring whether these people lived or died. He only needed to complete the mission according to the minimum requirements.
Besides, the Main God had not specified what standard of completion was required. Deadpool had long since gotten smarter. If there was