Machete Girl: God of Blood?
Doujin Artist: I don't think there's anyone like that in movies or comics. I've never heard of a blood dimension either.
Curly-haired Guy: Even though I haven't heard of him, judging by his posture, he doesn't seem like a simple guy. Even that big green guy is kneeling.
Soul Society's Villain: Is this, maybe, a real god too?
This is an Actor: To be exact, he should be called a demon god, a dimension demon god. As long as he's within his own dimension, he has power beyond that of a god, almost all-powerful.
Lazy Kitten: Power beyond that of a god? Scary!
Doujin Artist: Is that, maybe, like the World Controller ability we get after completing a world mission?
This is an Actor: It's a bit similar, but not exactly the same. World Controller is just an added title, limited to the world you're in. But dimension demon gods are different. Even if they leave their own dimension, they can still draw on some of the power within it.
Amegakure Village's Angel: I see. It looks like Deadpool has really gotten into some serious trouble.
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Hey, why... okay, I admit my mistake was big! But please believe me, I really didn't do it on purpose!
Lin Fengjiao: Whether you did it on purpose or not, it's already happened. And looking at the situation, I don't know how many innocent people will suffer.
Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Overly pursuing a grand spectacle, wanting to show off in the extreme. That's the root of Deadpool's mistake this time.
Curly-haired Guy: To put it simply, this guy just wanted to show off. But he failed and made a big fool of himself! I'm just watching to see what you do now!
Looking at the criticism from everyone in the group, if it were the old Deadpool, he would definitely argue back like crazy. But now he chose to stay silent because he knew very well that he was indeed the root of this disaster.
Wanting to be in the spotlight caused a crisis in Washington, even the entire Earth, which made him feel extremely regretful.
"What's wrong, lost sheep?" Conrad looked around, finally focusing on the Avengers in front of him. "Aren't you going to say something?"
Silence.
Each of the Avengers had a twisted face, their faces flushed. They tried to struggle and move their power to stand up, but found that they couldn't do it at all.
"Oh, it seems this was my oversight." Conrad smiled scornfully and said, "I forgot that you poor ants can't bear my aura." He restrained his aura, and the invisible shackles pressing down on everyone's hearts were finally released.
Swish.
Almost without any hesitation, Deadpool, having broken free, immediately charged towards Conrad with his katana in hand. This little rascal rarely refrained from any trash talk or ridicule, carrying a momentum of going forward without fear.
"Be careful, don't go!" Seeing his rash behavior, Captain America immediately spoke out to stop him. But Deadpool turned a deaf ear, his body leaping high.
Buzz.
The bright blade shimmered with silver light, and a powerful blade energy shot out.
Having been in the group for so long, Deadpool wasn't just chatting and goofing off. He also used the points he earned from daily check-ins and chats to buy some practical energies and skills.
Although he couldn't afford slightly high-end powers for the time being, he could still afford cheap abilities like inner energy, martial arts, and swordsmanship.
And even if he only bought these cheap abilities, it was still a qualitative leap in his own strength.
For example, the old Deadpool could never have jumped so high or swung out such a solid blade aura.
However, even though the current Deadpool has indeed been reborn, he is still as fragile as paper in the face of an enemy like Conrad who is beyond the norm.
The blade stopped half a meter away from Conrad, unable to advance any further. It was as if there was an invisible wall in front, separating two worlds.
"So it's you." Conrad turned his gaze to Deadpool, revealing several scarlet eyeballs under his red cloak. "Thanks to you for opening the keyhole, which allowed me to descend here. Tell me, what reward do you need?"
"Reward?" Deadpool took a deep breath and said, "You're actually going to give me a reward? That's great. Please turn over that eye behind your butt and let me poke it, okay? Don't worry, I'll be very gentle."
"It seems you've given up the chance to reach the sky in one step. What a pity." Conrad was not angry, but sighed with emotion. "I thought you were at least a smart person." He raised his sleeve, extending his thin index finger.
"Buddy, I think you should trim your nails." Deadpool said, looking at his blood-red fingernails.
Bang.
Just as he finished speaking, a streak of blood-red light instantly pierced through his heart. Deadpool spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.
"So, what are your choices?" Conrad withdrew his finger and turned his gaze to the Avengers.
Swoosh.
The answer to him was a particle cannon from Tony Starrk's palm.
The blazing white cannonball shot towards where Conrad was standing, but like Deadpool's previous attack, the cannonball stopped before it even got close to Conrad.
"Useless, you ants' toys can't do anything to me..." Conrad said condescendingly, his tone indifferent.
However, before he could finish his words, the Hulk interrupted with a rough roar. "Hulk!"
The humiliation of kneeling on the ground just now was unacceptable to this hot-tempered guy. Filled with anger, he exerted strength in his arms to lift a huge rock from the ground, ready to throw it at Conrad.
But at this moment, Conrad's scarlet eyeballs suddenly flashed. The Hulk was as if he had been cast with a petrification spell, and was instantly frozen in place.
Boom.
The rock in his hand fell, hitting the ground. The Hulk's huge body gradually began to shrink, turning back into the weak and powerless Dr. Banner.
"How could this be..." Looking at the scene in front of her, Natasha's face showed a hint of despair.
It's over, completely over! Even the main source of output here has been weakened into a dog. What the hell can we do except give up? What other possibilities are there in this situation?
"Keep struggling, lambs." Conrad's voice was mocking, and he said with a cold smile, "But you will never be able to grasp your own destiny. Because they are already in my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire world suddenly lit up with a burst of blood. Towering skull mountains rose from the ground, and the streets and roads gradually became sticky, turning into a red sea of blood.
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