Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

At this moment, Garfield dared not meet Gwen's aggrieved and questioning gaze. He subconsciously looked away, stood still, his palms slightly sweaty, his mind racing, secretly wondering if there was any way to keep both beauties in front of him at the same time and win their favor.

Seeing the determined looks in Gwen and Harley's eyes, Garfield took a deep breath and slowly recounted everything that had just happened in the mirror space to Gwen.

He mentioned that Harley had taken the fatal blow for him, and then added, "Harley, in a way, died for you..."

After listening to Garfield's story, Gwen's gaze towards Harley gradually changed from initial surprise and dissatisfaction to complexity and emotion.

She turned to look at Harley and could feel the unreserved sincerity in Harley's words and eyes towards Garfield, which moved her deeply.

Even so, her feelings for Garfield were equally deep, and she could not easily let go of him.

After a moment of silence, Gwen raised her head, looking firmly at Harley, her tone earnest and solemn: "I can see your true feelings for Garfield, but I will never give up on him! From now on, we'll see who gets what!"

Without arguing or pulling, the two determined women made a gentleman's pact under the sunlight. From now on, they would no longer be hostile to each other, but would strive for their own happiness through their sincerity and actions.

The future Garfield, hiding in the shadows, witnessed this entire scene and froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

He stared wide-eyed at Gwen and Harley, who were beaming in the sunlight, his mind blank, unable to process what was happening for a long time.

What...Harley? How did things suddenly turn out like this?

Looking at the scene before him, he couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts: After returning to his original time and space, had the timeline been completely changed?

In the future, will Gwen and Harley be by his side?

Great… oh no, terrible! This is absolutely terrible!

He clutched his head, looking utterly devastated, hiding in the shadows, his mind filled with turmoil and panic.

Perhaps he wasn't ready to accept that Gwen had survived in his own timeline, or perhaps he wasn't mentally prepared for Harley to suddenly intrude into his peaceful life.

After much deliberation, he ultimately decided to stay here for the time being, rather than rushing back to his own time and space.

He wanted to stay here a little longer, to take a good look at his past interactions with Gwen and Harley, and wait until he had seen enough, understood everything, and was truly ready to face the new future before obediently returning to his own timeline to accept this completely changed future.

Compared to the fussy yet naive Garfield of the future, another uninvited guest stuck in this timeline is giving Morgan a bigger headache and instantly puts her on full alert.

"Look what I see!"

Where did you come from? How come I've never seen you in any other time or space?

Would you like to grab a drink with me?

I know an amazing bar where the whiskey will drive any alcoholic crazy!

The speaker's voice was cynical, and his tone was flippant and irritating.

Morgan looked down and saw a man covered in wounds, his body still slowly healing, struggling to drag his battered body toward him with his only hand, which had barely recovered.

This person is Deadpool.

The battle in the mirror space just now broke out too quickly. The terrifying aftershocks generated by the collision of the powers of the various powerful figures swept across the entire battlefield in an instant. Deadpool, whose strength was not top-notch to begin with, was instantly hit by the violent energy aftershocks. His body was torn apart on the spot, turning into a pile of minced meat scattered all over the battlefield.

To make matters worse, throughout the entire battle, a constant stream of energy shocks swept over him, and his scattered pieces of flesh were hit by the aftershocks time and time again. Just as they were about to heal, they were destroyed again, trapping him in an endless cycle of dying and coming back to life...

Only after the entire battle was completely over and all the energy ripples dissipated did he finally seize the opportunity to allow his body to slowly heal itself, gradually gathering together. Dragging his still not fully recovered body, he crawled to Morgan's side and immediately began his flirting session.

Morgan lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the man before him who had only a complete head, a hand that could barely move, and a body that was still incomplete. All the information about him flashed through his mind in an instant, and he thought to himself:

It really is Deadpool, that infamous yet incredibly unique being in the multiverse.

Deadpool was originally the strongest mercenary among humans, agile and ruthless, but he fell into despair due to cancer.

He then underwent inhuman experiments and gained superhuman healing abilities. However, this ability was accompanied by the malevolent curse of Death, one of the five cosmic entities in Marvel. This curse completely deprived him of the right to die, trapping him in an immortal state from which he could never be freed.

For most people in the world, immortality is a coveted talent, but when this ability falls on Deadpool, it becomes the cruelest and most vicious curse.

The reason is simple: the cancer cells in his body have never been eliminated.

The cancer cells, dividing and growing wildly, had already spread to every corner of his body, infiltrating every cell and constantly eroding his body, bringing indescribable, intense pain. It was a torment that penetrated to the bone marrow and spread to the soul, relentless day and night. Even though he possessed an extreme self-healing ability, capable of repairing all bodily damage, he could never eliminate the pain caused by the cancer cells, and could never escape this torment.

Death is the end for ordinary people, but for Deadpool, it is an unattainable liberation.

Having long teetered on the edge of life and death, enduring endless pain and torment, Deadpool's psyche gradually became twisted and unstable. He began to use a cynical and unruly exterior to mask his inner despair and pain, becoming the most elusive and madman-like being in the multiverse.