"Haha, looks like I'm pretty famous around here!"
Deadpool did not deny his identity. He admitted it outright, looking immensely pleased with himself.
"Sure enough, the great name of Deadpool has spread throughout all the worlds!"
Deadpool was extremely narcissistic about it.
"..."
Watching Deadpool chatter on endlessly, the Big Mao officer was somewhat speechless, but he still said, "May I ask why Mr. Wade has appeared on the battlefield?"
Naturally, Big Mao was very interested in Deadpool's appearance and wanted to use this officer to make contact with him.
"On behalf of the Kremlin, I invite Mr. Wade to be our guest. Our leader, Emperor Stalin, has prepared a banquet to welcome you."
They did not know why Deadpool had suddenly appeared in this world, but as a nation, Big Mao had immediately made a decision. They wanted to approach him proactively and directly express their goodwill. Even their president was prepared to invite Deadpool over.
"Tch, not interested."
Deadpool waved a hand and said calmly, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? To be honest, I'm not interested in the slightest."
After all, Deadpool had come with a mission. In his eyes, Big Mao's national strength was indeed not weak, but he still did not think much of them.
"..."
The other side was clearly caught off guard by Deadpool's decisive refusal. Deadpool, meanwhile, could not be bothered with any further trouble. He took off directly, soaring into the sky and vanishing into the clouds at tremendous speed.
He had been unprepared earlier and had been blown up twice by anti-air missiles, but Deadpool's flying speed actually exceeded that of missiles. Once he cut loose, he entered the clouds in the blink of an eye and disappeared. Even radar could no longer find him.
"Mach 8.