In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

Crazy Deadpool, also known as "Deadpool who slaughtered the Marvel Universe".

After realizing that he was just a character in a comic book, he chose to slaughter all the characters in the universe, including but not limited to the X-Men, the Fantastic Four, and the Avengers.

He even killed powerful characters like Thor—though it's also possible that characters like Thor in their universe are relatively weak compared to those in other universes.

After slaughtering his own universe, Crazy Deadpool went to the multiverse to slaughter characters from other universes, even killing the editors at the "Marvel Editorial Department".

However, within the Marvel universe, this isn't actually considered "outrageous."

From a single universe to a multiverse composed of countless single universes, then to a super-universe composed of an unknown number of multiverses, and finally to an omnipotent universe that is the sum of all realities and fantasies.

Omniverse: encompassing everything, all reality (the real world), all fantasy (works like movies and comics), and all concepts.

A megaverse is a "large collection" within an omnipotent universe. For example, "all Marvel comic book universes" constitute one megaverse, and "all DC comic book universes" constitute another.

The multiverse is a branch of the megaverse (such as the Marvel 616 main universe and all its parallel universes).

Marvel's worldview is undoubtedly quite illogical, treating different IPs and even the so-called "reality" as small circles, all of which are contained within the larger circle of the omnipotent universe.

In theory, if you're willing to look, you can find even the neighbor's Batman or the man with his underwear on the outside.

God knows why Marvel built such a vast universe? Maybe it's to facilitate crossover events?

But no matter what, Deadpool's journey from the "comic book world" to the "real world" to slaughter editors is nothing more than a journey from "fantasy" to "reality," still within the scope of the omnipotent universe.

No matter how much trouble Deadpool causes, he can never escape the big circle of "everything," that is, the omnipotent universe.

But he was unaware of these things. He only knew that the fate of himself and others was being manipulated by the so-called editors. This "puppet-like" existence was an eternal tragedy, and only death was the only way to escape the cycle.

However, the truth is that death is useless, because one of the five great gods is called "Death". Even if you die, you still have to come out and do things in your story.

"Wow, you're so boring!"

Deadpool tossed aside the two empty machine guns. "Didn't the developers add any funny features for you?"

Crazy Deadpool used Pym Particles to restore himself to normal size and then pulled out two golden pistols, firing wildly at Deadpool.

"I now believe you are an alternative version of Wade, not a knock-off."

Deadpool's eyes lit up as he looked at the golden pistol. He pulled out a round shield from behind his back and blocked all the bullets. A hint of malice appeared in his eyes as he aimed at Crazy Deadpool.

"Of course, we're all Deadpool, we're all Wade Wilson."

Mad Deadpool drew his vibranium dagger and flung it at Deadpool, saying, "But I'm different from you. I see the truth, while you're just a clown, hiding yourself with nonsense!"

As fellow Deadpools, no one sees Deadpool better than Mad Deadpool. The same inferiority complex, the same pain, the same destructive urge... only he no longer hides it.

"I know we're all lousy."

Deadpool also fell silent, swung his shield to deflect the throwing knives, and drew two swords from his back. "But you're right about one thing: I'm not like you."

……

On the other side of the mall.

The senior special agent, covered in wounds, leaned against the wall, blood streaming down his trousers and onto the floor, his eyes vacant as he stared at the full moon outside the window.

As his consciousness gradually faded, he vaguely saw a figure in the moonlight—like a deity descending from the heavens.

Golden light shimmered, and a white cloak fluttered in the wind.

With a whoosh, a gentle breeze blew, and Wayne passed through the window, landing in front of the senior special agents.

It was at this moment that the senior special agents realized that the person in front of them was not their illusion, nor their fantasy!

"..."

Wayne didn't speak, but simply helped the senior agent up. A look of surprise and unease flashed deep in the senior agent's heavy eyelids.

A glance around revealed an invisible bio-force field spreading out. Wayne altered the reality of everyone's deaths, resurrecting all those killed by the Mad Deadpool.

The senior special agent stared in disbelief at his fully restored body, the inexhaustible energy making him realize that he was not dreaming.

"Boss, I..."

"Mission complete. Lead the ordinary people out of the mall."

After saying that, Wayne turned and walked deeper into the mall.

The senior agent stared blankly at the slightly fluttering white cape. If his initial decision to leave Hydra and follow Superman was out of loyalty to Viper...

Now things are different—Hydra shouldn't call me anymore, I'm afraid the boss will misunderstand.

……

Bang—the gravity collapse grenade distorted the space within a dozen meters around it.

Crazy Deadpool used Pym Particles to enlarge himself, causing the gravitational collapse grenade to only break three of his legs.

Looking at the ceiling with a huge hole punched in it, Deadpool couldn't help but complain, "When did Deadpool get this kind of equipment? Why don't I have it? Did I steal someone's thunder?"

"Kill Hank Pym here, and you can get Pym Particles too."

Crazy Deadpool shrunk his body back to normal size, and his severed lower body grew back completely. He then wielded two swords and slashed down at Deadpool from mid-air.

Deadpool, however, calmly used his twin blades to parry the crazed Deadpool's downward slash.

Clang—the buzzing sound of metal colliding echoed around.

"Vibranium? Or Adamantium?"

Crazy Deadpool frowned. He had noticed earlier that the knife Deadpool was using was not the carbon steel knife "they" used in the past. The material was no weaker than his adamantite twin blades.

"Hmph hmph hmph!"

Deadpool used his arms to push away the crazed Deadpool, "Finally, it's my turn to show off!"

"This is high-end stuff, you've never seen anything like it before, have you?"

Deadpool proudly showed off his twin blades to Crazy Deadpool—they were forged by his boss after he joined Bastion of Tomorrow, proving that his reputation as the number two was well-deserved.

However, the truth is that Wayne thought he was too weak and made two knives for him out of Uru metal.

Normal Uru metal requires stellar energy to forge, since it cannot be melted without stellar temperature—but Wayne's heat vision temperature far exceeds stellar temperature, and he can melt it with a single glare.

Unfortunately, Wayne doesn't know magic, so Deadpool's twin blades aren't imbued with magic. However, because they are forged from high-dimensional energy, they have a slightly unusual quality.