American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

In such a long time, this was the first time Zhang Yi got on such a good car.

Although he was already a dimension lord at this time and had extremely terrifying abilities, riding in a luxury car for the first time still made him feel like he had returned to his youth.

Or maybe a man's romance is about mechas and metals. Look at Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, one of the oldest demons. He still looks at Tony Stark's steel suit.

He even bought the original Stark Tower and sent the Red Cloak to find a way to steal Stark's technology.

However, Zhang Ye also understood that there were more important things waiting for him now, and he had no time to dwell on these external things.

After listening to Luo Gen's words, Zhang Yi asked directly.

"I need to know Deadpool's movements."

"Deadpool?"

Old Logan was stunned when he heard this name.

As if he couldn't believe what he heard, Old Logan couldn't help but make sure.

"Deadpool? Wade?!"

"Yes, Wade Wilson, I need to know where he is now." Zhang Yi said seriously.

Hearing this, Logan glanced at Zhang Yi in the rearview mirror, as if he was looking at a madman.

After pondering for a moment, Logan spoke. "Deadpool is dead. He died a long time ago."

"Impossible, he must be here." Zhang Yi frowned.

Miss Time's test is unmistakable. Since she said that Deadpool has appeared in this world, it proves that there must be a Deadpool in this universe at this moment.

"I watched his brother die with my own eyes."

Logan said in a deep voice.

"Strike built an island, where he transformed Wade's body, equipped it with many mutant abilities and controlled him. Later, he died on that island. I still remember this later. Just remembered it.”

Zhang Yi couldn't help but frown, with a strange expression on his face.

The plot of Wolverine 1! ?

How did this timeline come together?

Sensing Zhang Yi's unnatural expression, Logan continued. "Although I don't know your identities or what your purpose is in finding Wade, but like I said before, you have found the wrong person."

"It shouldn't be."

Zhang Yi muttered subconsciously, and then he directly called Miss Time in his heart.

'Ma'am, what is going on? ’

(The Time Controller is sorting out the plot of this timeline. Although it has not been completely decompressed, it can be seen that the Logan in front of him is not lying.)

‘I know he didn’t lie and his heartbeat was normal. What I want to know is, since Deadpool has died in this world, why does Deadpool still exist here? ’

The Deadpool of this world is not the Deadpool that most people think of. Wade here is a natural mutant. His ability is super reflexes and he can do such unnatural operations as blocking bullets with two swords.

Unlike the well-known Deadpool who has a self-healing factor, this Deadpool's self-healing ability is very poor. Perhaps it is because Stryker's transformation of him has limited the self-healing factor. He has almost no defense. ability.

Because of this, in the final battle, Wolverine and Sabretooth worked together to chop off Deadpool's head, directly declaring Deadpool's death.

At the same time, when the Deadpool from another universe traveled through time, he could easily kill this 'trash Deadpool' with a pistol.

It can be said that this Deadpool cannot be called 'Deadpool' at all.

(Sir, the positioning of the time controller cannot be wrong, unless...)

'enough. ’

Zhang Ye urgently interrupted Miss Time's words.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. ‘It’s okay if you know what you know, don’t say it out loud, I suspect that the spiritual world is polluted’

Ever since he got Miss Time and the Time Controller, Zhang Yi has been maintaining mental communication when encountering situations where dialogue is not applicable, but at this moment, Zhang Yi couldn't help but become vigilant.

As soon as he arrived in this universe, Zhang Yi noticed something was wrong.

If he had gone to a strange world, then Zhang Yi might not have such a big reaction, but Zhang Yi was too familiar with this world, and in his knowledge, there would never be a Deadpool here.

So this means that someone secretly planned all this.

The other party even had the ability to deceive Miss Time and the Time Controller's detection and lead him into this world.

If this is really the case, then mental communication is no longer safe, and that guy might have the ability to monitor the conversation between himself and Miss Time.

Maybe the other party can't locate his position, but like pollution, if the other party can be attracted by the conversation between himself and Miss Time and cast his eyes over, then the problem will be serious.

‘From now on, you should think carefully about what you should say and what you should not say. ’

Listening to Zhang Yi's profound words, Miss Time reacted quickly.

(I understand, sir.)

The two fell silent in a tacit understanding, and Zhang Yi also looked at Wolverine.

Although he didn't know who the enemy was or why he wanted to lead him to this universe, Zhang Yi was sure that the other party must be a being who was very familiar with the timeline.

In fact, the other party has the ability to see through the development of each timeline, and has the ability to bring over those beings that do not belong to this timeline.

Southern border.

An abandoned factory in the middle of nowhere.

Charles, who was slumped in a wheelchair, had his mouth slightly open, and a trace of sticky saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, all the way down to his collar.

But he turned a blind eye, and his whole body was as helpless as a wax figure slumped in a wheelchair.

I don’t know how long it took, but Charles’ blurred eyes suddenly regained their clarity. He trembled all over and wailed from his mouth, frowning as if he had seen some kind of terrifying scene.

"Uh-huh. Uh-huh."

Charles tried to stretch out his hands to block something, but he couldn't lift his hands. He could only howl continuously.

The screams quickly attracted attention. Amidst the dull sound, the door was slowly opened, and a thin man who was wrapped very tightly walked in quickly.

"Oh God, what's wrong with you, Charles?"

The man first closed the door tightly, then came directly in front of Charles, and grabbed Charles' shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Professor, can you hear me? Professor, are you okay?"

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

Feeling the man's touch, Charles screamed louder and began to struggle in panic.

"You should at least remember me. I am Professor Caliban."

Caliban pressed Charles tightly onto the wheelchair to prevent him from causing any accidents or injuries due to his movements.

Looking at the unknown old man in front of him, Caliban didn't know what to do for a moment.

Originally, Caliban was a member of the Rangers group. Later, after the battle between the X-Men and the Brotherhood of Mutants became more and more intense, mutants like Caliban were forced to take sides.

At that time, he firmly stood on the side of the X-Men, and used his superpower to sense other mutants to help the X-Men accept more students and prove his worth.

However, all these wonderful experiences did not last long. Since he suffered from porphyria, he can only retreat into the background. Now he cannot see the light, literally.

After suffering from this rare disease, any light is torture for Caliban. After the X-Men were wiped out and the mutants disappeared, Caliban was taken away by Old Logan and performed the work of taking care of Charles. .

Feeling Caliban's power, Charles' hazy eyes became even cloudier.

"Uh-huh! Ai-ah."

"What did you say?"

Caliban realized that Charles was not just wailing, he seemed to want to say something to himself, so he quickly moved his head closer and put his ear in front of Charles.

"Ai Ai Rick"

After listening for a long time, Caliban finally reacted.

The Eric Charles mentioned was the pseudonym of Magneto Max Eisenhardt back then.

"Professor, Magneto is dead. He died in prison a long time ago." Caliban pressed Charles and said seriously.

"Ah, Eric."

Charles wailed and cried.

He shook his head wildly, trying to break free from Caliban's restraints. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he pushed Caliban directly, and at the same time he fell heavily to the ground.

Caliban didn't dare to relax after seeing this scene. He immediately climbed into Caliban and carried Charles to the wheelchair.

But this was not an easy task, and Caliban spent a lot of effort to finally relocate it back to its place.

"Stop it, Professor, it's time for me to change your diaper."

With a long sigh, Caliban turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Charles suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Caliban's clothes.

"Caliban."

Hearing the movement, Caliban turned his head blankly.

At this time, Charles' face was stern, his eyes changed from the muddiness and frustration before, and he stared at the man in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Eric is back, Eric is back!"

"Professor, you have another nightmare." Listening to Charles' lunatic speech, Caliban shook his head faintly and raised his hand to break away Charles' hand.

But Charles' hands were holding Caliban's clothes tightly, not wanting to let go no matter what, and he was still shouting firmly.

"He's back! I saw him! He's back!"

"That's enough Professor, don't go crazy!"

Caliban's patience was exhausted. He roughly opened Charles's fingers and turned towards the door.

But Charles still stretched out his hand, trying to stop Caliban.

After slamming the door shut, Caliban took measures to protect himself from the light and quickly left Charles' house to get him diapers and pills.

Even after walking far away, Caliban could still vaguely hear Charles shouting.

"He's back! Eric is back!"

"I saw him!"

"Magneto is back!!"