Hearing Chthon's words, the Bug King pointed at Wade and asked in confusion, "Isn't he here? Why do we need another Skyfather?"
Wade snorted. "I'm Deadpool. How could I possibly betray my friends? I won't join you in dealing with Superman. Even if you give me tons of beautiful women and money, I still won't betray him."
"Before saying that, wipe off your drool."
Alesha said with a look of disgust. This guy was obviously unreliable, the type who would stab his brother in the back twice for a woman.
"Nonsense. I'm wearing a mask. How could you possibly see me drooling? Wearing a mask is great. Forget drool—even if I'm bleeding, no one can see it."
Wade sneered. Alesha rolled her eyes and couldn't be bothered with him. She walked over to the Match Girl and quietly tried to persuade her to join her. Seeing something fun going on, Wade also ran over to recruit a subordinate—no, a little sister.
Chthon ignored Wade. After all, Wade had screwed him over badly this time. He said, "Wade won't fight Superman, so we need another helper. Bug King, you don't want Superman to get away either, right? If he does, he'll definitely seek out the Mechanical Demon King."
The Bug King hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Fine. Help me restore my strength first, and then I'll help you rescue someone."
"No problem," Chthon said. "Wade, which country is closest to us?"
"I don't know. I only know there's a country over there."
Wade casually replied while holding the backpack the Match Girl had given him. The next second, the backpack exploded with a bang, and flames and black smoke completely engulfed Wade.
The Little Match Girl burst into laughter. She had stuffed the backpack with a huge amount of explosives