Bai Ye looked at the clone in the cloning cabin. He took a deep breath, then turned to Walter and said, "Continue research, Walter. Let's see how much potential this clone has and what new insights he may bring to us." Know."

"This is critical to our research, and you are an expert in this work."

Walter nodded and returned to the computer to continue analysis and research.

Bai Ye walked aside and quietly twisted the ring on his hand. The gems on the ring exuded soft purple and golden light, and gradually merged into one, forming a huge ball of light that enveloped his entire body.

Things here have been dealt with for the time being, and now it's time to go find those successors.

I don’t know what the shortcut the observer is talking about is, but it must be faster than the route I originally took.

With the slight adjustment of his gestures, the ball of light began to expand, gradually becoming larger and larger. From a faint halo to a bright, textured ball of light, the glow shines across the lab, casting a purple and gold glow.

Eventually, the light that filled the laboratory gradually dissipated, and the white night and the mysterious light mask quietly disappeared into the air, disappearing as quickly as an illusion.

Reed's voice was hoarse and broken, obviously troubled by pain and fear. After a few seconds, he yelled with wide eyes like a flashback:

"Wade is crazy!"

The surrounding scene was astonishing. In a room full of unknown high-tech, blazing fire was raging. The surface of the wall seemed to be covered with glowing screens, and some control panels and complex devices reflected a blue light in the flames.

What came into view was the face of a middle-aged brown-haired man that was stretched to half a meter long. His face was pale, full of exhaustion and pain, as if he had experienced great suffering.

While paying attention to these traces of battle, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the feedback from the soles of his feet.

It is true that the self-healing ability and the physical fitness that has been strengthened several times will not cause one to die of suffocation, but this feeling of choking on the nose is definitely uncomfortable.

Bai Ye glanced around and found obvious signs of battle everywhere in the room.

But when the light that enveloped him dissipated, a pungent smell of blood and the smell of thick smoke immediately poured into his nostrils.

The walls were covered with knife marks, as if they had experienced a fierce battle, and the floor was also covered with debris and damaged devices. Traces of battle are everywhere, giving an atmosphere of chaos and violence.

The man's lips moved slightly and he tried hard to speak, but his voice was strangled and he only let out a hoarse moan.

"Who are you running away from? Why am I here?"

Bai Ye shook his head and followed the blue substance that seemed to be Mr. Fantastic, gradually tracing back to the door of the room.

"Um?"

"Well"

It is worth noting that there is a knife mark that is deep enough to show the bone on the part that looks like the neck.

The man's eyes, which had been stretched several times, moved slightly, as if he was trying to focus his sight, but he looked very weak and could only barely move his eyes, showing that he still had some consciousness.

"Are you alive Reed Richards?"

He lowered his head, looked closely, and found a puddle of blue rubber-like substance beneath his feet. The material was stretched so far that it extended beyond the door to this room.

Bai Ye frowned slightly and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands, trying to hold his breath.

Should he say it or not, the sense of déjà vu this scene gave him was too strong.

When he opened the door, the sight in front of him stunned him slightly. In another room, he saw more destruction and chaos, as well as large swaths of blue matter.

In this room, the walls were almost covered with knife marks, and broken instruments and electronic equipment were scattered everywhere. What is even more striking is that the room is filled with blue rubber-like substances, which are entangled everywhere like unmaintained vines and extend to every corner of the room.

To be honest, this Deadpool actually looks very normal. Like most Deadpools, he likes to curse in obscene terms and rely on his self-healing ability and a pair of swords to make a lot of money as a mercenary.

Obviously, this must be the final place where the battle took place.

However, what the X-Men don't know is that Brydon is actually a supervillain from the microverse named "Psycho Man" who has been brainwashing his patients and making them do things according to his orders. Not cure them.

"Looks a bit like a familiar person, can't it be you, Reed Richards?"

After taking a few steps forward, there were obvious signs of a fight at the door, but there was only a very deep knife mark on the wall. Whoever was wielding the knife in his hand must be full of murderous intent.

He immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, alertly raised his hand and pulled out a vibranium blade, and then cautiously approached the place where the groan came from.

It's Mr. Fantastic.

It was replaced by a voice that shouted "The entire universe is just a comic lie created by editors" and encouraged him to keep killing heroes or villains to relieve each other.

Walking closer, Bai Ye concentrated on using his mind to push aside the pile of blue matter, revealing the situation below.

He continued to follow the blue substance, peering into the other side of the door.

After a few more seconds, he opened his eyes with difficulty, confusion and pain in his eyes.

Bai Ye bent down and carefully examined the pool of blue material.

Bai Ye frowned slightly. Although Reed's words were unclear, he already understood what he heard.

Bai Ye's heart trembled, and he walked quickly towards the man, carefully observing his condition.

It looks very unusual and seems to be some kind of high-tech material that is also elastic and tough. The blue color looked particularly strange against the firelight in the room.

A faint male groan sounded, which seemed to come from the pool of blue material accumulated in the corner.

All in all, contrary to what the X-Men imagined, Brydon's treatment failed to brainwash Deadpool, but instead destroyed his inner voice.

Under the elongated face, there is a small section that once looked like a neck, connected to the blue material that was stretched to dozens of meters away.

He probably knows where this is, Earth-12101.

After all, when he was on the aerospace aircraft carrier, his method of dealing with the insanely stupid Mr. Fantastic created a scene similar to what he was experiencing now.

Various instruments made irregular crackling sounds under the heat of the flames, exuding the smell of burned circuits.

Bai Ye slowly walked out of the mysterious ball of light, his steps light and confident.

In this reality, for unknown reasons, under the orders of Charles Xavier, the X-Men took Deadpool to Dr. Benjamin Brydon's mental hospital in an attempt to cure Deadpool of his insanity.

The whole process leaves a mysterious and wonderful atmosphere, as if it were just a dreamlike apparition. Silence returned to the laboratory, leaving only Walter's lonely figure, quietly continuing his work.

civilian? Those are just NPCs that refresh regularly, Deadpool doesn't need to care about them.

In the end it all became

Deadpool slaughters the Marvel Universe.

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