Marvel: Fusion

　　 The next day, when he slept until noon, Jude got up from the bed, touched the tossed old waist, and had to sigh for the strength of Ivy's thighs.

　　 sighed silently. Jude felt something was wrong. Although he didn't have the physique of his grandfather, Lao Rui could explode the planet at the age of eighty. There is no reason why he could not do it. Did his grandfather secretly replace himself with two iron kidneys?

　　 The more Jude thought about the possibility, he couldn't help but look down at his waist.

　　 "What's the matter my dear? What's in a daze?"

　　 Ivy hugged him from behind, the two headlights squeezed her back tightly, both of them severely deformed.

　　 "Uh...it's nothing, it's time to get up, it's already noon, I have to go to the research institute after lunch, I have to test after the armor is completed, it's almost the day to fight Tony."

　　 Ivy lay on his shoulder and kissed, "It would be great if I could stay in bed all the time. In this **** society, who invented work, money, and sophistication."

　　 Jude patted her face: "Even if God can't answer this question, after all, even he has to maintain the relationship with the beast, and the peace between heaven and hell."

　　 After a hasty lunch, Jude drove to the institute. This was the lunch break and the little spider was not there, so he went to the basement first to see how Deadpool was doing.

　　 The door to the local laboratory opened, and Deadpool only felt that his tears were about to shed, not because of pain, but because of boredom.

　　 For nearly a day, he was fixed on the experimental platform in this way. Except for the movement of his head, all other parts of his body were frozen, and he didn't even have any sensation.

　　 Wade, who has a chatty personality and loves freedom, naturally can't stand this situation. At first he could talk to himself to relieve his loneliness, but after an hour he became bored and his mouth gradually closed.

　　 Two hours later, he felt like he was going crazy. It was like going to the toilet without a cell phone. He could only look at what was in front of him. He stared hollowly at the ceiling and counted the lines on it.

　　 Four hours later, when all the countable things were counted, Deadpool began to bite his tongue to play, and the kind of bite directly, the pain can make him a little excited.

　　 Five hours later, when self-mutilation couldn't give him the slightest excitement, Deadpool really fell into a hollow state, his eyes were numb, as if he had lost focus.

　　 "God! I never wanted to thank God like I do now. You are finally here, Mr. Jude Law."

　　 "What's wrong with Wade? You look very excited."

　　 There were tears in the corner of his eyes, and he grievedly said: "Let me go, I won't take this task, and I don't need the money, I just want to leave here now."

　　 Jude shook his finger: "This is not good, the experiment has just begun, and giving up so easily will ruin your reputation."

　　 "No, I always don't care about fame, I just want to leave this **** place now, so that's it, I will give you 1 million dollars, as my liquidated damages."

　　 "Am I missing the one million people?"

　　 "Then 10 million." Deadpool gritted his teeth.

　　 "Don't be nonsense, do you seem to have 10 million people?"

　　 "Without me, I can earn it. With my ability, I can earn it back by working hard for half a year."

　　 "But you just said, you always don't care about your fame, what should you do if you renege on it?"

　　 Deadpool paused: "Don't worry, I swear by my cousin's life that if I break my promise, I will let Slade Wilson go to hell."

　　 "Gan...I've never seen someone as unscrupulous as you, but it's impossible to let you go. Do you know why I did this?"

　　 Deadpool stared at him with two big eyes.

　　 "Because I can see your fear, in this world, you are only afraid of one thing, not a clown, nor a cow, let alone a cow clown, but loneliness."

　　 "So I deliberately keep you conscious but unable to move, because I want to know, when you are pushed to the limit, can you see those writers? Can you talk to them?"

　　 "Tell me, what was the result? Did you see them?"

　　 Deadpool was full of question marks. After a while, he suddenly roared in anger, "So this is your purpose?"

　　 "Do you know that you fool, you are the plot characters arranged by the third-rate screenwriters for this uncle, and now you have to find those third-rate screenwriters through this uncle, so you want to find yourself?"

　　 "What kind of fool can do this kind of thing? God, what plot did you **** arrange for me? Uncle Deadpool is tired of having fun, I'm going to end it!"

　　 Jude's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's this kind of strong emotion, keep it."

　　 As he said, he snapped his fingers, and the mechanical arm pressed a helmet on Deadpool's head.

In an instant, Deadpool rolled his eyes, his whole body began to tremble, his memory was pulled out a little bit, and a group of pictures were projected on the instrument next to him, and there were many pictures of brain wave curves~www.readwn.com ~There are many scenes that are not suitable for children. Jude looked at his spicy eyes and turned to leave.

　　 "After the inspection, let him cool down, I'll go up and take care of something."

　　Leaving the basement, the little spider has come to the research institute, Jude lowered his head slightly, who knew the little spider happily held his hand.

　　 "Thank you so much, Mr. Herbert, I have always been afraid of being discovered as Spider-Man. I am worried that Aunt May and Stacy will disagree with me and worry about me, so I dare not tell them the truth."

　　 "But it turns out that my worries are superfluous. They agree with my philosophy. Aunt Mei just told me to protect myself. Gwen even thought it was really cool."

　　 "Did you know? Early this morning, I held her around between the buildings in New York, and solved a robbery by the way. Gwen likes this feeling very much."

　　 Jude coughed a few times: "You understand, Peter, I just do this to teach you, you must be honest with your family, and your family will be like me, because we know you best."

　　 Little Spider nodded: "I thank you from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Herbert."

At the same time, he thought to himself: "It seems that everyone's acceptance of superheroes is still very high. It seems that only James hates me. If I also learn Tony Stark to disclose my identity, maybe I can also become a big star. "

　　 Jude patted his head: "Don't be in a daze, now I just have time. I will personally guide you to work. If you don't understand, please bring it up."

　　 Three hours later, a war armor full of rough and explosive feeling was assembled, and just a glance, you can feel the huge power hidden in it.

　　 "Very well, I will name you Cowboy No. 1."