Silence.
Everyone's eyes stayed on the gray, headless body on the ground.
He was indeed dead, even his cells had completely lost their activity, and he was completely dead.
But the red and black figure who was taking pictures on the rooftop just now, waving, tearing open Space Rift and escaping, does indeed exist.
Lynn stared at the rotten meat on the ground, his face darkening little by little.
Until this moment, he finally realized that he had made a mistake.
He has been calculating how many Homelander variants that madman Deadpool will pull from Parallel Universe.
Even all strategies are formulated around how to deal with Homelander.
But he just ignored the most critical point.
Deadpool himself is also a member of Multiverse.
There are countless variants Homelander in this Universe, and naturally there are countless Deadpool.
The dead one in front of me is another Deadpool from Parallel Universe!
Lynn rubbed his eyebrows.
Although most Deadpool are probably not interested in this boring trick of destroying the world.
But that group is all a bunch of lunatics who are afraid of chaos in the world.
The Boys is a famous anti-hero in the world of fun. Once the news gets out, there will definitely be other Deadpool who will join the carnival enthusiastically just to watch the fun.
Things are far trickier than expected.
On the way back to Long Island, everyone did not choose to fly back.
The car sent by Ashley to finish was driving on the road.
The car was so quiet that only the vibration of the car body could be heard.
The whole journey was silent.
They each stared at the receding street scene outside the window in a daze.
The haze weighs heavily on everyone's heart.
Even after slowly driving into Long Island Estate and Iron Gate, and everyone returned to the familiar living room, the dull and depressing atmosphere still did not improve.
Lynn poured a few cups of warm water over and placed them on the coffee table one by one.
As the backbone of this family, he naturally cannot just watch these young people collapse under pressure.
"Okay, everyone, cheer up."
Lynn leaned on the edge of the bar and spoke calmly:
"The sky hasn't fallen yet. Huaxia There is an old saying, soldiers will stop you, and water will cover you."
"Buddy, do you think so?"
Buddy gave an impassioned "woof" sound.
"What are you all doing with such sad faces?"
This Big Golden Retriever shouted, with disdain written all over the dog's face:
"The invincible Lord Buddy is here, so just put your heart into your stomach! It doesn't matter whether he is a dead person or a servant of the motherland, as long as he dares to show his head, see if I don't give them a slap Avada Kedavra!"
Buddy said while waving his paws seriously.
Listening to the fat dog's bragging, John, who had been sitting next to him silently, was amused.
He looked at the arrogant Buddy on the sofa, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and let out a chuckle.
"Yeah."
John opened his mouth to break the silence.
He straightened his back, glanced at the boys and girls on the sofa, and finally landed on Lynn.
"I'm here."
John's voice is not loud, but it is very reassuring.
He sighed helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.
"It seems that we have to get busy as planned."
He stood up, walked to Lynn, and stretched out his right hand.
"Give me that tube of Original Compound V."
John looked at Lynn and said decisively:
"When I finish the injection, let's go to Huaxia."
Lynn nodded without saying any more nonsense.
He stood up, led John through the living room, and pushed open the glass door leading to Backyard.
The night wind carried a bit of the salty smell of sea water.
Lynn stood on Lawn and thought.
A layer of translucent ripples quickly expanded outwards with him as the center, tightly covering the entire Long Island Estate.
Looking from the outside, this place is no different from usual. Even if it is turned upside down inside, the outside world will not notice any movement.
After doing this, Lynn took out the box from his pocket, took out the glass needle containing the blue liquid, and handed it to John.
"It might hurt a little."
Lynn looked at him and said seriously, "If you can't help but shout out, there is nothing to be ashamed of in your own home."
John took the needle.
He looked at the potion in his hand and nodded.
Ordinary needles couldn't penetrate his skin at all.
John raised his left hand, and his eyes instantly glowed with scarlet light.
sneer.
Two tiny Heat Vision punches hit his right arm.
Accompanied by a faint burnt smell, the indestructible flesh was forcibly cut open with a bloody opening.
Without any hesitation, John inserted the needle in his hand directly into the wound that was still bleeding.
Press hard with your thumb.
An entire tube of Original Compound V was pushed into the blood vessel.
The moment he pulled out the empty syringe, John's body suddenly froze.
Immediately afterwards, an uncontrollable violent tremor swept through his body.
It could no longer be described simply as pain, it was like a volcano that had been suppressed for tens of millions of years, exploding directly in his blood vessels.
Violent energy roared along his blood, tearing and reorganizing every cell in his body.
"Ah--"
John raised his head and let out a deafening roar.
The heat wave centered on him and spread to all directions.
Backyard's turf was instantly overturned, and the surrounding trees were bent down by the strong wind.
The entire glass of Long Island Estate was shattered.
John The red light in his eyes became increasingly intense, and the blood vessels around his eye sockets bulged.
He stared at the sky, the energy overflowing in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Boom!
Two blood-red beams of light that were several times more powerful than before broke through his eyes and hit the sky straight.
The light beam was frighteningly thick, carrying withering heat, and hit the top of the barrier heavily, creating dazzling ripples in circles.
The entire Long Island Estate and Backyard were illuminated as brightly as day.
After a long time, the light that seemed to burn through the sky gradually extinguished.
The strong wind subsided and everything became calm again.
John gasped for air, his chest heaving violently.
He raised the back of his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
When his breathing gradually stabilized, he turned his head and looked at Lynn not far away, grinning with a cheerful smile.
"How do you feel?"
Lynn glanced at the messy Lawn and asked with a smile.
John moved his neck, and the joints made a few crisp sounds.
"Feeling..."
John looked down at his hands, clenched his fists hard,
"I feel a lot lighter."
"Lighter?"
Lynn raised his eyebrows.
John nodded, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.
He looked down at Lawn at his feet, bent his legs slightly, and made a take-off posture.
"I'll give it a try."
The words just fell.
There is no forward sway.
Lynn Only heard a muffled "bang" sound, as if something cut through the air instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a strong stream of air rushed towards him, causing the hem of his windbreaker to rise sharply back.
Lynn squinted his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing in front of him.
Lynn raised his head and looked towards the sky in the direction of the air flow just now.
The night sky is deep, with a few stars twinkling behind the clouds.
John disappeared.