Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 680 Tiger's Plot
"Luckily I have these shields, otherwise I would be doomed!"

The young Deadpool muttered to himself, and the blue light shield covering his surface shattered and turned into blue light and dissipated.

Almost at the same time as the light shield disappeared, the jade pendant hanging around the young Deadpool's neck turned into a pile of powder and drifted away in the wind.

Looking at the piles of charred corpses in front of him, the young Deadpool endured the severe pain to adjust his own bones while saying with lingering fear.

The fireball produced by the explosion of this 10 million ton nuclear bomb reached an astonishing diameter of 3,000 meters at the time, and the mushroom cloud after the explosion was tens of kilometers high.

Although it was more than ten kilometers away, it was not at the center of the nuclear explosion.

However, when this tens of millions of tons nuclear bomb exploded, all living things within a radius of fifty kilometers were swept up in it.

The demon at the center of the nuclear explosion was vaporized into a pile of ashes at the moment of the explosion.

Around the young Deadpool, countless demonic corpses formed a giant charcoal ball several hundred meters long.

Just like a ball of ants huddled together to protect themselves in a fire, layer upon layer of demons used their strong muscles and bones to block the scorching heat of the nearly ten thousand degree shock wave for the young Deadpool.

While waiting for his arm to be reattached, the first thing the young Deadpool did was to touch his crotch:

"Fortunately, fortunately, the things were not lost. At least the nuclear bomb was not in vain!"

After making sure that the storage bags were intact, the young Deadpool finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

At this moment, a burst of violent energy suddenly blasted towards the young Deadpool.

The demon-like charred corpses surrounding the young Deadpool were directly shattered by this violent shock wave.

Amid the flying ashes of countless corpses, the young Deadpool vaguely saw a figure rushing towards him.

He subconsciously reached behind him, but found nothing. Only then did he realize that his two swords had been lost somewhere in the demon-like bombing.

At the critical moment, he reached into his crotch and pulled out a short-handled grenade launcher.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several grenades were fired at the figure rushing towards him.

The figure that was rushing over had no intention of dodging at all. Several grenades filled with gunpowder hit him and then exploded!
The shock wave of the explosion blew away the corpse dust all around.

A figure emerged about ten meters in front of the young Deadpool.

The person who came was covered in a blood-red robe and exuded a faint smell of blood!

The shock wave from the explosion lifted up the corners of his clothes, revealing his heavy purple-black armor with strange traces of blood still attached to it.

The man, who was over two meters tall, flicked the corner of his clothes that were blackened by grenades, and looked down at the young Deadpool with a pair of arrogant eyes.

"A mere gunpowder weapon from a primitive planet. Do you think you can kill a god with such a low-end weapon?"

The young Deadpool took the grenade launcher in his hand behind him and laughed dryly:

“Ha, are you a god? What’s your name, sir? Sorry, I thought you were in league with these dark creatures…”

The young Deadpool said as he put his hands behind his back and sent out a distress signal on the communicator.

The man looked at the young Deadpool slowly, just like a civilized person who had just arrived in the Black Continent looking at his cotton harvester and calculating how many dollars a cotton harvester was worth.

After hearing the young Deadpool's question, the visitor said in a low voice:
"I am the vanguard commander under Lord Kalibak. Mortals, you can call me Tiger in your language!"

Tiger narrowed his eyes as he spoke, just like a tiger ready to hunt. Just from his glance, the young Deadpool felt a fishy wind coming towards him.

"Weird, the aura on you is completely different from those dark creatures, you are not one of them!"

Titan stared at the young Deadpool: "You were the one who caused the explosion here just now!"

The young Deadpool blinked, and that painful expression seemed to confirm something at this moment, and he forced out two tears.

"Great God, we have finally waited for you. Our Earth can finally be saved this time!"

The young Deadpool said with tears in his eyes:
"Your Excellency, I am not in the same group as these dark creatures. I am a pure earthling.
Our planet was invaded by these dark creatures, and an entire city was killed by them. I only escaped by hiding under my next-door neighbor’s bed!
God, I pray to you every day, and I didn’t expect that you would finally come. You must make the decision for us!

I still have some resistance brothers, I will let them come to see you, I believe that under your guidance, we will be able to destroy those hateful dark creatures!"

"Wait, we new gods are different from the old gods you believe in. We don't need believers," Tiger was a little dazed by the flattery of the young Deadpool.

As Kalibak's top general, he led the demon-like army of Apocalypse and conquered more than one planet.

Under his attack, planets were destroyed one after another.

In fear of death, Tiger has seen the high and mighty planetary governor kneel before him and kiss his feet in order to save his life.

I have also seen so-called heroes who rose up in resistance, trying to stop a chariot with their bare hands, but were finally beaten into a pulp.

During his conquests of planets, the emotions he saw most often were hatred and curses.
On the battlefield where flames of war were raging and rivers of blood were flowing, he enjoyed the feeling of bringing despair to others by looking at the resentment and unwillingness on the faces of the creatures who died tragically before they died, as well as the despair of being unable to resist.

However, Tiger never thought that one day he would be worshipped as a god by others.

He was sure that the human in front of him was not afraid of him. The demon also felt the emotion of fear, which also meant that the human in front of him admired him from the bottom of his heart, and was not like those guys who lied to survive.

This feeling is really wonderful, and Tiger felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Looking at the human in front of him with a look of admiration, he suddenly understood how the old gods had felt when they built temples in various parallel universes for people to worship.

“None of this matters. You said this is Earth, the Virgo Supercluster, the Milky Way, the Orion Galaxy, the left spiral arm, the blue planet around the yellow star!
But this doesn’t look like a planet with life!”

Tiger's voice changed from low to full of majesty. He stared at the young Deadpool, but compared to just now, the murderous intent in him was obviously much less.

"I dare not deceive the Lord God, this is indeed the Earth," the young Deadpool said aggrievedly, "It was those dark creatures that invaded the Earth and pulled the entire city into another dimension. I don't know the details!"

"So that's how it is. We can now use real weapons as much as we want!"

Tiger nodded in understanding. He looked Deadpool up and down and said slowly:
"These dark creatures are nothing but ants that can be easily crushed in front of the soldiers of Apocalypse Star!"

Tiger's rough face forced out a smile of a superior appreciating a subordinate:

"You are very good. Lord Kalibak will like this information.
Human, the slaves in my territory are in need of a mine manager. After things here are over, I can grant you the privilege of returning to Apocalypse with me!"

He gurgled a few times in his throat, and the young Deadpool's hands began to tremble violently.

He almost wanted to point at Tiger's nose and curse.

It turns out that he acted like a bootlicker, but in the end he was just a slave.

What a shitty Apocalypse, it’s so stingy, not even one-tenth as good as Heaven.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was giving alms,

The young Deadpool resisted the urge to curse, and his face turned purple.

It seemed as if the inflated tomato was about to explode.

Tiger thought that this look was caused by the human in front of him being too excited.

Well, we can try to cultivate it, Tiger nodded in his heart.

"Human, what's your name?"

"My Lord God, my name is Wade, Wade Winston Wilson!"

The young Deadpool put on a respectful look. "Wade!" Tiger nodded: "What was that explosion just now?"

The young Deadpool's heart skipped a beat, and just when he was about to blame the dark creature.

The voice of the dead head suddenly came into his mind, and he hesitated for a moment.

Following the instructions of the dead head, he put on an uneasy expression:

"My Lord God, it was Earth's nuclear weapon. My companion thought I was captured, so he detonated a nuclear weapon!"

The young Deadpool lowered his head, pretending to accept the punishment calmly.

"You are very honest!" Tiger put away the green-glowing beads in his hand and nodded with satisfaction:
"I don't care about the life or death of some demon-like creatures. I just want to cultivate them. I hate people deceiving me!"

"Don't worry, your information is much more valuable than these demon-like creatures!"

The young Deadpool was stunned and said, "Sir, I didn't provide any valuable information!"

Tiger looked at the sonic booms in the distance that looked like tornadoes:

"Your planet has something that Lord Darkseid needs. In order to avoid destroying that planet,
We are all trying our best to avoid causing damage to the planet. Since there is a space barrier to protect it, we don't mind letting these dark creatures see the majesty of our Protoss."

The young Deadpool blinked, a look of shock on his face.

In the Deadpool network, the Deadpools who were listening to the noise were now arguing loudly.

"This seems to be a golden thigh, do you want to hold it in your hands?"

"Golden Thigh, if you want to go to Apocalypse Star to be a slave head, go by yourself. Bullshit Golden Thigh, stingy, this boss is even more stingy than those Koreans!"

"Apocalypse, I've read the comics. That place is known as the real hell. The environment is terrible!"

"What are you talking about? Are you really going to join Darkseid?"

"Hahahaha, brothers, look, there's a fool here, defecting to Darkseid, how is that possible!

This big guy doesn't seem to be very smart, so we must make good use of him!"

"By the way, upstairs, what do you think of the Korean stick?"

"I get angry when I think of this. I took a deal on the dark web and it was agreed to be 2 million. But after the job was done, the Korean guy told me that the settlement unit was Korean won!"

"won?"

"Haha, the money you earned from that job wasn't even enough for your travel expenses!"

A burst of happy laughter suddenly sounded in the Deadpool network.

"I earned back the money for the trip, put a knife to that guy's neck, swiped all his cards, transferred all his money, and finally made him jump into the Han River naked!"

"Well done!"

At this time, in the chaotic Deadpool network, a weak voice sounded.

"Brothers, let's talk later. My employer wants to take me to attack the Dark Portal! Think of a solution quickly!"

Half of Deadpool's legs have now fully grown out. Except for being whiter and tenderer, they are no different from before.

But his face did not look very good. Harley Quinn wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her middle finger and strode towards the direction of the Dark Portal which was hundreds of miles away.

Half Deadpool, now it shouldn't be called Half Deadpool, his real name is Frederick Wizz Wilson,
Codename: "Wan Zi Killer", he comes from Marvel Earth-TRN245 universe (this universe is a parallel world during World War II)

His identity is very unusual. He is the nephew of the federal president of the authorities. While serving in the army, he was captured by the Nazis and used as a human experiment subject, and thus gained super powers.

Fred is an experienced veteran. In his parallel universe, he once fought alongside Captain America and destroyed one Nazi stronghold after another.

As a veteran of hundreds of battles, he was not afraid of war, but the nearest Dark Gate was hundreds of kilometers away and there were enemies all along the way, so he just rushed forward.

He is a superhero, yes, but the enemies before him are not counted in billions, and one of them can drown him with just a spit.

That's it, sister, you still want to rush to other people's base camp.

Fred was reluctant, but he didn't dare to delay. Judging from the veins on the fingers of the financier holding the baseball bat,

He had no doubt that if he walked slower, the financier in front of him would smash his head with a stick without hesitation.

"I just noticed that Harley Quinn rushed into the Dark Portal. Please ask her what happened to her?"

The zombie Dead Head is the only intelligent person in the Deadpool army who has a head, or rather, only one head left.

"She's like a volcano about to erupt. I dare not provoke her!" Fred shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? You can't die!" A Deadpool laughed in the communication channel.

Fred still shook his head: "If you want to ask, come over here and ask. I don't want to see my own brains!"

"Waste, tell Harley Quinn that I have a way to help her, but she must tell me what's on the other side of the Dark Portal.

Deadpool, lead that guy to Harley Quinn and tell him that we were all abducted from Earth by dark creatures! Harley Quinn has important information!"

When Tiger appeared, the Dead Head put away the artillery all over the sky and hid.

In the vast void battlefield with a trillion-scale and covering hundreds of thousands of miles, the energy turrets of the Dead Heads are very conspicuous, but they are limited to a range of tens of kilometers.

"You want to use the demon-like army from Apokolips to attack the Dark Portal!" Fred said suddenly.

The dead head hid itself under the belly of a Centaur knight's horse, its mouth opened and closed, and the few remaining yellow teeth clashed, but no sound was made.

"No, in the current situation, the war between Apokolips and the Dark Multiverse does not need our guidance!"

In the Deadpool network, the voice of the dead head sounded.

"Then what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's not about what I want to do, but what that person wants. He definitely wouldn't be interested in the flesh and blood souls of these dark creatures.

I guess the only ones who can catch his eye in this universe are Darkseid and the master of the dark multiverse!"

Dead Man's Head calmly analyzed: "What we need to do is to lure out all the new gods of Apocalypse and the high-level forces of the Dark Multiverse and completely detonate this battlefield!"

"You should know that if we do what he wants, given his character, the benefits he will bestow upon us will be far greater than the rubbish you picked up!"

Deadpool's analysis immediately made all the Deadpool fans in the Deadpool network excited.

"Done!"

"It's a bet!"

"I'll take a gamble. If I win, I'll get the club's young model. If I lose, I'll go to the sea to work. At worst, I can go to the Tianyi Temple to donate *"

"Tell me, how do we do it?"

……

"good!"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the dead head seemed to hear a voice of approval.

He grinned, revealing a few yellow teeth, and an ugly smile appeared on his zombie face: "The intensity of this war is still too low, let's add fuel to the fire of this war!"