Did Little Dwarves count as people?
This question was not really a question. It might not be apparent from this world alone, but looking at the situation in other universes, Dwarves were not considered humans. In fact, they were very different.
Even in universes where Dwarves and humans got along well, such as Azeroth, the Dwarves did not acknowledge themselves as human.
That was not even mentioning places like Warhammer Fantasy, Middle-earth, or Faerûn, where Dwarves and humans could beat each other's brains out.
So Su Ming planned to kill those seven Dwarves first. Perhaps, amid the beautiful instant of their blood spraying everywhere, he might find some inspiration and see a way to kill CAAT.
If inspiration still did not come knocking after he killed them, he could head into the forest and kill some bears or deer. Those animals were not human either, so they could be killed too.
Bears in particular made suitable prey. The bears in the mountain forest near Su Ming's home had been wiped out for years. Gin had complained for ages that she had not seen any bears around, and there were no more bear pelts for blankets. She had wanted to send a few to some of her sisters.
Since he had come to this world today, he could not go home empty-handed, could he? He might as well bring back some game. According to Gin's traditional values, that was what a man was supposed to do, wasn't it?
"Let's go, then. But I still don't know why it's seven again." Deadpool had no objections. He shrugged and followed his cousin deeper into the forest. "No matter what universe we end up in, every story always coughs up a seven. I'm getting numb to it—the kind of numbness you get after squatting