Deadpool VS Moonlight Moriah

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Wade carefully took out the POS machine from his pocket. God knows where he had hidden it before. Then he looked at Moriah attentively.

"It's like this. I accept cash payments now. It would be best if you can pay by credit card. For 100 million, there's no need to bargain. Just give me the money."

"Are you stupid?"

Francis stared at Wade in front of him and complained with a frown on his face.

Is it possible that there is really someone in this world who would seriously sell himself?

This kind of person is either crazy or stupid.

"No, I just didn't expect that you have such a poor talent for business. You must be looking down on me for 20 million!"

Wade glared at Francis with a rather dissatisfied tone.

"Hehehe~"

The shrill laughter sounded again.

"You're funny."

Moriah stared at Wade with interest.

It was the first time he had seen such an interesting guy, much more interesting than anyone he had ever met.

This nonsensical and completely out-of-touch appearance reminded him of a guy who shouted, "I want to be the Pirate King."

Fine.

There is no Straw Hat Boy in this world.

Here, he, Moriah, will be the most powerful pirate! If he puts Wade's shadow into No. 900, he will get a powerful and talkative zombie.

It's perfect!

This is much simpler than his previous plan to take away Tao Baibai's shadow! Moriah thought secretly in his heart.

…

At the same time.

Tao Baibai, who was on a plane to Afghanistan, sneezed for no apparent reason.

"Um?"

Tao Baibai touched his head, confused.

"Do I have a cold?"

"Mr. Tao Baibai, are you in any trouble? We are almost at our destination."

The assistant in a black suit beside him spoke with a smile on his face.

"Fine."

Tao Baibai waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Call me when we get there. I need to rest now."

"OK."

The assistant didn't say much, just nodded in awe and then left.

Just two days ago, Mr. Obadiah suddenly found this killer who had become famous in the mercenary world.

After being offered a price of three hundred million U.S. dollars, the killer agreed without hesitation.

At the beginning, the assistant looked down on this killer who wore a pink robe every day.

What does it mean for a grown man to wear pink?

But soon, after witnessing with his own eyes that Tao Baibai killed the professional bodyguard hired by Mr. Obadiah at a high price with just his tongue, the assistant was completely convinced, or as obedient as a quail, and dared not express any opinions.

With Tao Baibai here, I believe Mr. Obadiah will be able to achieve his goal this time.

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"Damn it, my charm has nowhere to go."

"Although I am indeed handsome, I don't want to be liked by a monster like you."

"Thank you, this is a shame for me."

Wade walked up to Moriah seriously and spoke righteously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wade jumped up high, crossed his two swords, and slashed at Moriah's stitched neck.

Just as he approached Moriah, a black shadow suddenly blocked Moriah's way.

What is this? Wade was stunned.

When the two swords touched the black shadow, it was like hitting cotton. Apart from the feeling of excellent elasticity and softness, it did not cause any effective damage at all.

How strange.

This thing looks like a large marshmallow.

"What the hell is this?"

Wade shouted in disbelief.

"Hehehe!"

Moriah laughed arrogantly.

"You can try to defeat him. This is my clone, Shadow Mage!"

In the reflection of the moonlight and the faint street lights, the shadow behind Moriah suddenly lengthened and gradually became three-dimensional, as if it had a body, and finally turned into a second Moriah.

"Oh, it seems that this thing should be number two, Tumbler number two?"

"Sure enough, this name is not high-class at all."

Wade curled his lips in disgust.

"Haha, Wade, you're done this time."

Francis laughed, looking at Wade with a fake look of "pity."

"Shadow Mage, this is Moriah's shadow clone. It can ignore any damage and help him defend and attack like a ghost."

"Even if it is broken, it can be fused again, just like water. You have no chance of winning."

Francis looked extremely arrogant. He had already known Moriah's abilities, otherwise he would not have cooperated with Moriah so wholeheartedly.

Interests are one thing, but more importantly, it's the fear of Moriah.

However! As the saying goes, too much joy brings sorrow. The next second, Francis was shot by Wade. The bullet penetrated his shoulder and embedded in the wall behind him.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at? No matter how strong the shadow is, does it have anything to do with you?"

Wade's eyes rolled up to the sky.

The Shadow Mage reached out and grabbed Wade as if he was catching an ant.

"Hey, you actually launched a sneak attack."

Wade dodged the Shadow Mage and protested.

"Hehehe, how about trying this trick?"

"Scatter the bats."

The huge shadow in front of him split into pieces and turned into a group of bats flying in the air.

Bats swooped down like air-dropped bombs.

"Queer~"

Wade whistled.

The two swords were swung and rotated at an extremely fast speed, forming an impenetrable blade wall, which blocked the bats outside the blade wall.

The bat that was chopped into pieces by the blade fell to the ground, spreading out like ink, and then condensed into a new shadow mage.

"Is this all you have? If this is all you have, it's ridiculous for you to want to take away my shadow."

Wade raised his eyebrows in disdain, looked Moriah up and down with his eyes slanted, and pouted.

The next second, the shadow clones scattered again into countless bats, which flapped their wings and rushed up again to bite Wade.

However, it was quickly chopped into pieces by Wade and re-condensed into a new Shadow Mage.

"Hehehe~"

Moriah laughed nonchalantly and was extremely arrogant.

"You inexperienced fellow, your knife can't cut my shadow into pieces."

Moriah yawned tiredly and seemed to be in a good mood in the shadow of the alley.

"Hey, Tumbler, Master Deadpool is getting serious."

Wade twirled the knife in his hand and slowly approached the Shadow Mage.

"What can you do?"

Francis looked at Wade with disdain and sarcasm.

"You don't have any self-healing ability at all, and the fighting skills you're so proud of are completely useless."

"Wade, I'm waiting to see what happens to you."

"I hope I won't be too disappointed."

"Yeah?"

Wade suddenly rushed towards the Shadow Mage. Just as the Shadow Mage bent down and slapped Wade, he suddenly curled up into a ball and slipped directly between the Shadow Mage's feet.

After passing the Shadow Mage, Moriah was right in front of Wade.

"I succeeded!"

Wade smiled happily, swung the two knives in his hands, and leaped towards Moriah.

End of this chapter

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