Destroying the World Starts From Marvel

Chapter 370 Joker vs Deadpool

Unlike Batman, who had to bet everything he had, the Joker, who started the whole thing, was happily driving down the street in a nuclear-powered Batman that he converted into a clown car. This clown car's armed level is outrageous. Any police car that tries to block the road will be directly bombarded with 155mm cannon. The police car that jumped out of the car in time will also be hit by the heavy gun next to the artillery. Machine guns fired into honeycombs.

Such a one-sided massacre left the police with absolutely nothing to do with the clown, and even when he took the initiative to rush to the roadblock, he could only give up his dignity and flee frantically. The relationship between the hunter and the prey has been completely reversed. Now, the clown is running around the streets looking for trouble for the police. With his current force, even if he directly rushes into the Gotham City Police Station, it will be unimpeded.

The sudden disappearance of Chen Lu has made these police officers almost lose their last support. If even superhumans can't solve the madman Joker, what's the use of them no matter how hard they try? As for Batman, who should have been relied on by them, they were forgotten by them.

The clown was laughing wildly all the way on the road, and he could only be described as unstoppable along the way. Strange thing he didn't plan to leave Gotham City, and he didn't plan to attack major buildings like the police station or the city council. Know his intentions.

But soon, someone who came to hinder him appeared. It's just that this time it's neither Batman, who the Joker is looking forward to, nor the current police chief Chen Lu, but a pervert wearing a red tights and carrying two katana swords - Deadpool.

Deadpool jumped down from the tall building and accurately jumped onto the roof of the clown car, but at the cost of breaking a leg, the blood splattered and stained the window of the clown car. Of course, Deadpool himself stood up as if he had no feeling, and stabbed the extremely sharp blade into the car.

"Is it the whole person? Well, forget it, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake. The person inside, it's time for the whack-a-mole, I poke, I poke, I poke..."

With the joking cry of Deadpool, his two samurai knives were slammed back and forth in the clown car like a pile driver. He didn't care whether he stabbed anyone or not, anyway, as he said, it was just a punch. Just a game of gophers.

The Joker and Harry in the car had already bent down to avoid being stabbed by Deadpool's blade, but if Deadpool was allowed to destroy it like this, it was only a matter of time before the entire roof was blown away by him. Although the clown doesn't feel bad for this stolen clown car, it is not the clown's style to be beaten and not fight back. When Deadpool stabbed the blade in again, he did not hesitate to put his palm towards the tip of the blade, holding the sharp blade like a handshake

"Come and shake hands, dear boy."

Suddenly, a million volts of voltage poured into Deadpool's blade from the current transmitter on the clown's cuff, and the thick incandescent light of the water snake immediately wrapped around Deadpool's body.

It made his body tremble uncontrollably, and the paralyzed muscles caused Deadpool to let go of the hands that were entangled in the clown car, and was slammed under the car, rolling frantically on the road like a log.

"My hands! My feet! My kidneys! Oh, okay, they're still there. I don't like this kind of shock massage, I almost broke my penis, you know? Oh no, it's broken! "

When Deadpool was chattering and getting back up from the ground, the clown car had a drift brake and turned back, aiming the front of the car at the fool who dared to come to trouble. The Joker laughs sinisterly as he looks at this freak who has suffered tons of damage but stands up like no one, like a kid's version of a new toy with an excited grin.

"Huh, there are too many buttons." The clown is rubbing his fists in front of the clown car's console, thinking about which weapon to activate, but this kind of consideration will always point to the same result, "Click the soldiers, all of them. "

So the clown just clicked on the control panel, he didn't care what function he had activated, and what responded to him was the variety of weapons on the clown car, like cannons, tracking missiles, heavy machine guns, and a variety of weapons. Intensive barrage poured over to Deadpool.

The dense rain of bullets left almost no gaps. In this situation, even Spider-Man with spider sense could not completely escape, but Deadpool simply opened his hands carelessly and took the initiative to embrace this horror. carpet bombing.

In an instant, Deadpool was torn apart by the intensive artillery fire, and the viscera of hands and feet were thrown into the air like a goddess scattered flowers. The rolling head still works professionally:

"Okay, these are my hands and feet, can someone light me a cigarette?"

In the next second, his head was smashed into pieces by the bullets of the heavy machine gun like a smashed watermelon.

And the clown seems to have paid the price for his indiscriminate pressing of the button. The clown car suddenly activated the jet acceleration function, which made the specially made chariot rush out like an arrow from the string and run over the dead body of the dead servant. , no matter what you hit along the way, you drive straight past, even if you want to turn, it's too late to dodge before the crash.

So the clown car ran rampant in Gotham City like this. If the armor of the chariot was not of excellent quality, it would have been crashed into a pile of broken metal. Harry was taken aback by the sudden and violent racing, but the Joker laughed out loud and enjoyed it, and held the steering wheel without knowing where he was going, just like a neurotic driving a car.

A few minutes later, the clown was stopped by another person after smashing down how many buildings and cars. It was the undamaged Deadpool who stood in front of them again, as if the scene of being torn apart by artillery fire had never happened.

The Joker wanted to press the accelerator to the end and hit the Deadpool directly to make Deadpool die again, but the moment the front of the car came into contact with Deadpool, the red figure suddenly disappeared. When the clown came back to his senses, Deadpool had swaggered in the back seat of the clown car, and pretended to raise a glass of wine.

"Excuse me, can I make up the ticket later?" Deadpool asked cheaply to the clown in the driver's seat, and at the same time stroked the teleport belt around his waist in a wretched gesture.

"boom!"

The Joker took out a silver revolver without looking back and shot Deadpool's forehead. Although he didn't know what Deadpool was capable of, he always started first. Say it again.

"Well, your tickets are filled." The clown also responded nervously.

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