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Deadpool shot Kingpin a disdainful glance, then leaned closer to Hayato and "whispered," "Buddy, you're a good guy. For Franklin's sake, there's something I have to tell you... Listen, the people here are crazy. They're all lunatics~ I'm not lying, really! I'd advise you to be just a little careful."

As long as they had ears, they could hear every word Deadpool said.

Where did he get the nerve to call other people lunatics? He was the craziest one here—even killing himself.

Hayato smiled. "I think it's pretty interesting that you found such a lovely bunch of people to kill me."

He was speaking to Kingpin, but Deadpool's expression changed as he said gravely, "Hey, Kingpin, this isn't what we agreed on. When you called me here, you never said anything about killing someone. He's my friend now, so if you want to kill him..."

Kingpin narrowed his eyes.

"...you'll have to pay more!"

Those who knew Deadpool even a little grumbled inwardly: Knew it...

Kingpin said to Hayato, "There's no need for that. I won't directly treat you as an enemy. In this world, people aren't simply friends or enemies. Just like many people here—some of them would love to dig out my heart and eat my flesh, yet when our interests align, we still cooperate. I think we can talk. Perhaps we can even sit at the same table."

"Heh, that doesn't sound like something Kingpin, the crime lord, would say."

The speaker was a black-clad, masked woman.

"This is Madame Gorgon of The Hand," Kingpin introduced.

Madame Gorgon represented The Hand, and she was dissatisfied with Kingpin's attitude toward Hayato. One of The Hand's assassins had died at Hayato's hands. Since he was The Hand's assassination target, he should have obediently waited to die. Why struggle?!

"Madame