"Phew!" Deadpool turned his head and blew to the side, lifting the mask over the lower half of his face as he raised the cup of yellow liquid. "Поехали!"
Then he tilted back his head and downed the so-called Alien vodka in one gulp. After pulling faces for a while, he cut off a piece of an unknown root vegetable, ate it, and gave a thumbs-up.
Su Ming walked over from the side and observed him carefully for a while.
Hmm. After drinking the kin's blood, Little Cousin did not seem to go mad immediately or come down with any strange illness.
More precisely, he was already crazy enough and had enough different diseases that it would be impossible to tell in the short term even if he had been affected.
Still, he could not die anyway. As long as there were people around, he would not die. He was quite a reliable lab rat for testing drugs.
"How do you feel now?"
Su Ming took away the "Alien Potato" in front of him and sniffed it carefully, confirming that it was the same variety as the one he had obtained.
Wade climbed out of the pool, went aside and put on his strawberry briefs, then winked confidently despite wearing nothing but a mask.
"Much better. I don't know what this water is, but after taking a bath, I even smell nice now. Cousin, smell me."
As he spoke, he walked over while pulling up his underwear, puffed out his fully regenerated chest, and raised one arm, signaling that Cousin could smell his armpit.
There was no need to get close to know there was no fragrance at all, only the same stench as always—the ammonia smell of protein breaking down in a rotting corpse, like rotten eggs.
Yet Wade