Teddy Bear

Su Ming more or less understood what Wade was thinking, but he had no intention of digging deeper. What was real and what was illusion? The boundary between them was extremely blurred.

There was little point in studying that, and it would probably end up becoming some philosophical debate about how a flower contained an entire world.

So Su Ming only needed to pay Wade. Wade was playing a Mercenary, and Su Ming was playing one too. In Wade's eyes, everyone was an actor.

Putting oneself in another's shoes was merely the foundation of tactics.

"Go get the item. We'll need it soon."

Su Ming stopped thinking and shoved Wade's foul-smelling body away, telling him not to get so close.

"This is... no, I'm worked up again. I need to sleep."

Wade toppled over headfirst.

"He died again." Hamill gave Wade a flat glance and reported to Su Ming.

"Mm, I see that. Completely dead."

Su Ming poked at Wade's corpse, then looked at his own dagger. Did Tears of Extinction work over here too? Or had the Death Spore Flower not finished digesting?

Wade had not died instantly. Instead, after reviving, he had waited a while before dying again, as though the effect had been delayed.

It would have been nice if Holloway were here. He could have performed an autopsy on Wade. Su Ming and the others did not have sufficient medical skills to determine the cause of death completely.

Ciri sat beside Magik speechlessly, hugging her knees and looking aggrieved. As expected, Slade had been right. People in this world could really die, revive, and die again.

Not only that, Deadpool had actually said thank you before getting himself killed again.

Thinking about Vesemir, Ciri gradually drifted off.

"I'm done. How about you?"

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