"Not a hero, don't read Three Kingdoms. But if you are a hero, how can you not understand loneliness?"
As Wade and the other four chatted around a table in the ship's dining hall, a strange song drifted over from some unknown dark corner.
"Ah, here it comes. It's like the creepy BGM that plays when monsters show up in every horror movie. Using that as a gag really is Slade's style."
Deadpool instantly went deadpan, thumped his fist into his palm, then sighed as he spoke to Peter beside him.
"But singing 'Cao Cao' and having Cao Cao arrive at the same time... that joke is way too corny. Even a handsome man overflowing with humor like me can barely take it."
"Oh? You can't take it already? My foolish little brother~!" Deathstroke silently emerged from the darkness in his black-and-yellow heavy armor, a teasing smile on his face. "Who told you to talk about me behind my back? You even made me sound like some evil spirit."
Seeing Deathstroke make such an imposing entrance, Jessica's lips curled into a crooked grin. She wanted to see the foul-mouthed Deadpool get taught a lesson.
"Nothing of the sort, dear Cousin. And even if there was, Peter said it, right?" Deadpool immediately sold out the boy beside him and shoved him forward. "He was the one who started talking about DND liches."
"Huh?" Peter's face immediately turned into a black-question-mark expression, but he soon spun around and began roughhousing with Deadpool. Like elderly street tyrants, the two rapidly exchanged little punches and side kicks.
Too lazy to pay attention to those two childish fools, Su Ming removed his helmet and sat down at the dining table. He also took a shark tooth from his belt pouch and tossed it to Jessica