Buddy held the staff in his mouth and tilted his head to look at Lynn.
The meaning is obvious: give this product away now?
Before Lynn nodded.
John, who had been silent next to him, had a cold look in his eyes.
Two scarlet rays of Heat Vision instantly shot out from his eyes and hit Deadpool's palm.
There was a crisp sound.
A thin blade only the size of a fingernail flew out of Deadpool's hand and fell on the broken bricks in the distance.
Everyone understood it.
The madman had just pretended to kneel down and beg for mercy, but behind his back he secretly took out a blade and planned to cut off one of his fingers.
For this kind of monster with abnormal self-healing ability, as long as a piece of finger is left, even if most of the body is completely dead, he can still find a corner to grow a new person.
"Do it, Buddy."
Lynn's eyes darkened and he made an immediate decision.
Buddy grinned. "Avada Kedavra!"
The pale green light spurted out from the top of the wooden stick and went straight to Deadpool's face.
The moment the green light penetrated the body, Deadpool was instantly drained of all life, and his body fell straight backwards with a muffled sound.
At the same second that Deadpool fell, Reggie moved.
He struck three times, five divided by two, and in a blink of an eye, all the Deadpool on the ground was stripped.
Before he came here, Lynn gave him special instructions.
Once Deadpool is killed by Killing Curse, his body must be inspected as quickly as possible.
Killing Curse will only deprive the body of life. If there are even a few fresh gaps or scars on the body, it means that this guy has cut off the body tissue in advance, and there is a risk of resurrection.
Deadpool's body appears grayish white.
Reggie circled the body twice, not even sparing the soles of the feet and the gaps between the nails.
"Very complete."
Reggie stood up and reported to Lynn, "There are no new wounds, not even a piece of skin missing."
Lynn stepped forward.
To be on the safe side, he did the last step of verification.
He picked up the Samurai Sword that had fallen beside him and made a cut on Deadpool's gray arm.
The skin and flesh were softly folded to both sides.
Several people stood there and stared for a while. The wound showed no change, no signs of granulation or healing.
Totally dead.
Looking at the completely inactive body on the ground, Lynn breathed a long sigh of relief.
He turned his head and looked at John beside him, and then at a few children.
The wind blew through the ruins, and the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed unreal.
This is too sudden.
Apparently just ten minutes ago, everyone was solemnly discussing the Multiverse crisis at the dinner table that could destroy the world.
But now, the source of all crises was lying on the ground, turned into a cold corpse.
Is it solved so easily?
Like a ridiculous dream.
Not only Lynn, but others also fell into a brief silence.
"Stop being stunned."
Lynn was the first to come to his senses, reached out and patted John on the shoulder, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Shouldn't we be happy now that the crisis is over?"
John looked at the smile on Lynn's face and raised the corners of his mouth.
Lynn took out his mobile phone and dialed Ashley's number.
"Send a team of finishers to Vought Village."
Lynn ordered in an orderly manner, "Remember to bring heavy-duty disinfection equipment, or bring a flamethrower directly."
He didn't want to leave any hidden dangers.
For this kind of monster, even if there are cells, skin debris or even hair scattered on the ground, Lynn would not be relieved until they are completely burned to ashes.
After hanging up the phone, Lynn turned around and walked towards the two people not far away.
Little Headliner is still sitting on the ground, holding Bombsight tightly in his arms.
After all the trouble just now, the penetrating wound on Bombsight's abdomen has stopped bleeding, and the edges of the wound are slowly shrinking.
Seeing Lynn walking over, Bombsight smiled on his bloody face, although he was still a little weak.
"Fortunately you arrived in time."
Bombsight coughed twice and said with a smile,
"Otherwise I would have really confessed here today, but thinking about it from another perspective, it's not bad that I can walk in front of my lover."
Hearing these unlucky words, Little Headliner's eyes turned red, and he raised his hand and punched the man's chest angrily.
Lynn looked at the lovers who had experienced life and death and squatted down with a smile.
"You are still angry with others."
Lynn looked at Bombsight with a gentle tone,
"Thank her properly. If she hadn't been idle and called us just now while you were fighting that lunatic, you would have been waiting to be transformed into First-Generation Compound V."
Bombsight giggled.
"That's not the case."
He held Little Headliner's hand tightly with his backhand and said happily, "My woman is naturally extremely smart."
Little Headliner didn't refute, just leaned quietly on the man's shoulder, with a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the pair of veterans finally settling down, Lynn nodded.
"Now that the matter has come to an end, let's leave first."
Lynn explained, "As for clearing you Superpower, the arrangements will be made in a few days and you can start at any time."
Bombsight nodded solemnly.
After arranging things here, Lynn turned around and looked at John who had been standing behind him.
He looked at Lynn, his eyes clearly filled with anticipation.
"Then let's..."
John paused, "Can we still go to Huaxia to play together?"
Hearing this question, several young people standing in the back row also pricked up their ears.
Reggie doesn't play with Deadpool's knife anymore, Annie and Kevin's eyes are shining brightly.
Lynn looked at these little guys, smiled and shook his head.
He stepped forward, reached out and patted John heavily on the shoulder.
"Of course."
Lynn gave a positive answer.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the ruins.
The nerves that had been tense for most of the day were completely relaxed at this moment.
However.
Just when everyone was immersed in the cheerful atmosphere of getting ready to go on vacation.
"Crack!"
A voice sounded in the air without warning.
Immediately afterwards, a joking voice drifted down the wind.
"Oh, what a heartwarming scene, it almost made me cry."
The moment this voice appeared.
The cheers stopped abruptly.
Lynn raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Not far away, on the edge of a tall building, stood a familiar figure.
The man was wearing a red and black battle suit, holding a Video Camera with one hand, and waving the other hand happily in the air.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously glanced at the ground.
The headless corpse on the ground was still gray, cold, and lifeless.
But on the top of the building, there stood a lively Deadpool.
"Goodbye, grandpa Lynn! And Little John!"
Deadpool on the roof shouted loudly to the bottom, and even tilted his head playfully.
After speaking, he waved his hand.
Stab--
A Space Rift was torn open out of thin air.
Deadpool Without any hesitation, he jumped back and jumped into the crack.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same second that Deadpool spoke out, the scarlet light in John's eyes erupted.
Boom!
But in the end it was still half a second too late.
When Heat Vision sweeps across that position, Space Rift has closed.
The figure of Deadpool disappeared under the sky.