Before he could even shove it in, the black-robed figure in his hands had already started vomiting and giggling foolishly. Especially after a stream of brownish-yellow gas sprayed across its face, a huge smile appeared on that face already smeared with vomit, and it even ate back quite a bit of what it had thrown up earlier.
Seeing this, Su Ming let go. "He's gone mad. The shock was too much, and his brain's fried."
"Looks that way. But I was only joking with him." Deadpool pursed his lips and looked toward Thanos and Death. At that moment, the short black-robed figure who had previously driven back Carol and Diana was charging at Thanos. "It was just ordinary American bullying. I never went to college, but I've watched plenty of teen movies. Don't those Brotherhood guys fart in nerds' faces for fun? Never seen anyone go crazy over it."
The bastard's Anti-Hero level was quite high. To him, killing someone was no different from eating a snack cake, so bullying was naturally nothing more than an ordinary joke.
Speaking of which, Wade felt a little regretful. Not going to college had really made him miss out on a lot. How many female college students had he missed out on?
"You definitely didn't finish those movies, because in most scenes like that, the bullied person either kills himself or turns into a murderer." Su Ming flicked his wrist, and the golden pan in his hand reverted to a Lightsaber. Looking at the Goddess of Death's condition, he said, "Death seems very unstable right now. She's about to split apart."
Just as Deathstroke had said, there was a crack in Death's chest. A stone resembling a gigantic cotton boll was growing out of it. That should be the Death Seed, a creation