Marvel: Starting From the Dimensional Demon God

Peter: "…"

Sunwalker: "…"

Reeve: "…"

"Haha, Spider Boy, do you need Mr. Wade's help?"

Eyes lit up, Deadpool turned off the music player behind his butt, pointed at Peter and laughed.

"Mr. Wade, be careful behind you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Peter saw a tyrant reaching out and grabbing Deadpool, holding him in front of him like a chicken.

"Brother... you look very arrogant."

There was such a meaning in his eyes..."

Dubbing the voice of the other party, as if it was not him who was caught, Dead Servant was full of nonsense.

"Hey man, what did you eat to grow so big?"

The hormones given to the pigs don't dare to look as fierce as you! "

Peter didn't know that the tyrant understood and didn't understand him. But he could clearly hear the crackling sound of Deadpool's chest.

[Mood value from Peter Parker +871]

"Cough... That's mad? You can't do it, a man with such a fragile heart can't find a girlfriend!"

Oh, I forgot, just because of your body type, your hands are your lover! "

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Dead Servant tilted his head and laughed, and instantly brought the tyrant to the sky a thousand meters away.

call…

The venue changed suddenly, the tyrant's palm loosened, and Deadpool drilled out.

He blew a kiss first: "Welcome to the death train, I'm your train conductor - Deadpool!"

Then he pulled out two guns and shot him in the chest, twisted his waist, and kicked his face with a heavy whip leg.

"Man, have a nice trip..."

"Roar!"

The tyrant's body swelled and howled, and stretched out his hands to grab this nasty guy, but he was helpless to be pulled by the earth's gravity, so he could only fall from the sky unwillingly.

Peng—

His body smashed the roof and fell to the ground, his head was penetrated by a steel pipe, and he closed his eyes in extreme suffocation.

"Fairy Wood"

"..." In the base, Wesker's face was a little unbearable. He waved his hand and ordered the red queen to release all the remaining two tyrants. By the way, he sent a large number of guards with guns.

But today, I don't know why there were frequent accidents. Another steel armored man painted in red and gold fell from the sky, first blowing the tyrant away with a shoulder cannon.

Then Sunwalker and Reeve slashed and stabbed him in the eye impatiently, killing him on the ground.

When the two tyrants and more than 20 guards dispatched arrived at the scene, they had to face a full six heroes.

This is a fart!

Peng!

Wesker angrily smashed the monitoring screen in front of him on the spot, and then ordered Honghou to immediately start the self-destruction program of the base, and hurriedly left the safe passage with a gloomy face.

There are too many surprises today, forcing him to overturn the original plan and implement another plan.

As for the outcome of the battle, he didn't have to see the end to know.

bang bang bang...

The superheroes have a clear division of labor. Spider-Man Peter and Deadpool are responsible for attracting the attention of the two tyrants, and the other four go to solve the guards first.

After they've dealt with the gun-wielding guards, let's work together to deal with the two remaining tyrants.

The way these two tyrants died was no different from that of their predecessors.

When the heroes finally wiped out this wave of enemies, Jarvis' voice suddenly sounded in Stark's ear.

"Mr. Stark, I found a self-destruction program running at Umbrella's base. For your safety, please leave here immediately."

Walter? !

Hearing this, Tony's face changed greatly, and he quickly greeted Spider-Man and Deadpool, and the three of them turned their heads and rushed out with each method.

In less than 10 seconds before they escaped, the base exploded with a bang.

The bodies of the four tyrants left at the scene were directly burned by the raging flames.

Snapped…

A fragment of Umbrella's signboard fell on the ground and was stepped on by Tony. He looked at the exploding ruins in front of him and said coldly.

"Umbrella, I remember."

[From Tony Stark's emotional value +933]

[Mood value +931 from Wade Wilson]

[Mood value from Peter Parker +924]

[Emotion value from Blade Warrior +922]

…

The next day, with the help of Tony, major newspapers published last night's news invariably, and the existence of Iron Man and Spider-Man was particularly eye-catching.

And everything about Umbrella has been infiltrated into the evil terrorist organization.

Before dawn, a large number of police surrounded the Umbrella company. But after they entered, they found that the building was already empty.

So, "Where has Umbrella gone?" has become the latest topic in New York City.

…

military.

"General Ross, I really admire the name for a long time."

Reaching out to hold the opponent's hand, Wesker opened a silver box and took out a tube of improved t-virus strengthening potion.

Raising his hand to take the tube of medicine, General Ross waved his hand and asked his subordinates to arrange for the medicine to be tested.

During this period, he did not say a word with a cold face, and only after his subordinates hurriedly took the test report and whispered a few words in his ear, a smile appeared on General Ross's face.

"Mr. Wesker, what happened last night is over. We have seen your company's research in biomedicine. I hope we can continue to cooperate with your Umbrella in the future."

"General Ross, not the evil Umbrella, is the umbrella company of the law-abiding order."

With a smile, Wesker reminded.

"Yes, yes, that Wallace guy also said that you formed a new company icon..."

Seemingly thinking of something, General Ross took out a piece of paper from the table with the latest icon of the Umbrella Company on it.

Blue and white umbrella pattern.

He glanced at it blankly, there was something he didn't know whether to say it or not, and finally he choked out five words.

"Not bad... creative."

[Mood value from General Ross +783]

…

in distant dimensions.

Li Chao was thinking about a few newly drawn cards.

[C-class item card: Desire Magic Pot. 】

Introduction: An evil prop from the world of brass teapots. This magic pot has the incredible power to turn human suffering into a steady stream of banknotes. 】

[B-level prop card: Dragonfly captain suit. Introduction: A mysterious robot suit from the world of Iron Armor. First, they must never be impatient; second, they must never miss a single bad judgment; third, they must be fair and beautiful. 】

[From the B-level prop card: Monkey King Toys. Introduction: A magical prop from the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures, with magical magical powers. 】

"Maybe, I can do this..."

Looking at these cards, Li Chao had a new idea.

Chapter 106 "It's me."

Osborne Building, full board meeting.

"From today, Osborn officially surpasses space exploration."

Directors, as our costs decrease and our profits increase, the stock market is surging like never before.

I believe that the future of our company will be even more brilliant..."

As soon as the opening ceremony, Norman Osborn smiled and skillfully drew a pie for the directors with open hands.

He has been having a bad time recently. The Umbrella company he wanted to acquire has inexplicably become a terrorist organization that everyone shouts and beats because of the deaths of many police officers.

This made the board of directors question him more and more, believing that he is old and his vision is not good enough, and there are endless calls for him to step down.

And there was a problem with the military line.

Since he came here last time, he has ignored him, his attitude has completely cooled down, and he seems to have lost interest in his physique-enhancing medicine.

This is not a good phenomenon. He is anxious in his heart, but he deliberately pretends to be indifferent on his face, as if everything is under his control.

However, the words of the white-haired shareholder opposite surprised him.

"Norman, it's so good we've decided to sell the company."

The white-haired director took a sip of coffee calmly, and the words he spit out shot at Norman Osborn like a sharp sword.

"What? When did you decide, why don't you know me?"

Clenching his palm tightly, Norman Osborn's face turned gloomy.

"Sorry, this was a decision that was voted on by the entire board of directors."

The man was expressionless, and put down the coffee slowly, as if it had decided the fate of Norman Osborn.

"Wait for me…"

The panic in his heart crawled on his face, and Norman Osborn wanted to struggle when a black-clothed director on his right suddenly interjected and gave him a "heavy blow".

"If you insist on staying here to influence the resolution of the board of directors, then after 30 days, we will officially issue a notice to dismiss you."

Peng!

"I don't agree!"

Patting the table, Norman's expression was completely distorted, he shouted and looked at each director with bloodshot eyes.

"This is a company I set up with my own hands. Do you know how much effort I have paid for this company?!"

But the directors just looked at him blankly, like a poor fellow.

"Sorry, Norman Osborn, you're out."

With a click, Wesker, who was wearing a big golden back and a black trench coat and black sunglasses, pushed the door calmly and came in.

Then, with the surprised expression on Norman Osborn's face, he whispered mockingly in his ear.

"After 30 days, it's mine..."

[Mood value +927 from Norman Osborn]

…

This meeting will end soon.

When Albert Wesker finally left, the pair of contemptuous eyes hurt him deeply.

Norman Osborn decided to change everything. He secretly came to the experimental base and forced his assistant to inject immature serum medicine into himself, vowing to use this last chance to get back everything that was lost!

With the worried expression on the lab assistant's face, Norman Osborn took off his shirt and lay quietly on the lab bench.

"Go ahead, I'm ready!"