"You really weren't lying. The enemies here really are big and white."
In the gap between blasting apart an enemy with a single sword strike, Su Ming said this to Wade beside him, though his expression was somewhat numb.
Deadpool had said before that the people where he landed wore no clothes and were big and white. Su Ming had been curious too, so when entering the White Multiverse, he chose Deadpool's crash site as their first stop, hoping to broaden his horizons.
There was no other meaning behind it. He simply wanted to first see what kind of ecological environment and social system existed in the enemy's multiverse, not to look at naked women.
And what did they find?
The place was full of giant snowmen, the sort children built in the snow during winter.
They had no carrot noses, no coal eyes, and certainly no iron buckets for hats. Of course, they wore no clothes either, but they really were big and white.
Every one of these snowmen stood over fifty meters tall. They bounced toward the group to attack, using a Mount Tai crushing-the-top attack style: leaping up and falling naturally, like someone forcefully stamping a seal onto the ground.
They could hardly be considered attacking Giants. Their attacks would surely flatten ordinary people in one blow, but they posed no threat to Deathstroke. Carol could deal with them without even needing him to act.
Still, after giving it some thought, Su Ming drew his sword himself to speed up their exploration.
"Hehehe, right?" Deadpool hid behind Deathstroke and slacked off. He was not particularly good at dealing with giant enemies, especially giant Elemental Creatures. "They really are white. The snow here—"
As he spoke, Deadpool bent down, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and