"It actually worked? I can't understand it."
Seeing the red orb vanish, Wanda released Squirrel Girl's ears. She walked over to Deathstroke, studying the man's gaunt appearance, with white hair draped over his shoulders, before saying, "All I saw was Deadpool spouting a bunch of nonsense and doing some disgusting things. Why did the Three Witches stop guarding the quarry?"
It felt a little absurd—far too unreasonable and completely illogical.
"That's Wade's brilliance. He didn't just use the Plot Continuity Gem to make unreasonable things reasonable; he also used a few psychological tricks."
As he answered Wanda, Deathstroke took Squirrel Girl and Little Rich into the air, descending into the massive pit. Wanda followed them down, and he continued, "Think about it. Although the Three Witches' origins are unknown and we can't even see their faces, their figures clearly have curves. That proves they acknowledge their identities as females."
Doom glided down after them as well. He began preparing temporary equipment to draw upon Zero Matter, picking up where Deathstroke left off. "Doom believes the Three Witches have guarded this place for who knows how many years. Yet every god who came here sought power, energy, and concepts. No one had ever asked them anything else; they merely followed the rules and took part in the trial. Deadpool, however, did not follow their rules. He also made it clear that he had no interest in power, and that he had come for the three of them. Therefore..."
Doctor Doom thought highly of Deadpool. Though Deadpool looked mentally ill, the Wilson surname alone made him worthy of trust.
"So those females thought he was special and simply abducted him?" Dracula slowly descended, his cape spread like bat wings. "How barbaric. How utterly lacking in romance. I thought this was a transaction,