Marvel: Friendship System, Deadpool is my best friend

The battle was fierce, and the battle was fierce.

In the chaotic battle of Hell's Kitchen, the smell of gunpowder was like thick fog, and bullets were like angry fire dragons, roaring wantonly in the dark streets.

The members of the X-Men dispersed according to the plan, and everyone turned into a ghost in the night, quietly and silently shuttling between the gunfire.

Wolverine Logan stood in a corner, smoking a cigarette, looking calm, as if the surrounding war had nothing to do with him.

Bullets whizzed past him, but he didn't even blink.

He looked at the bright moon above his head, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"This war is so boring. I don't know if there are any bars in this damn place now. I really want to have a drink."

Logan muttered to himself with a hint of sadness.

He knew that in this war-torn Hell's Kitchen, even if there were any bars, they would have closed down long ago.

After all, no fool would risk opening a business at this time, after all, life is the most precious.

However, just as Logan was immersed in his thoughts, a teasing voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Brother, do you also want to find a place to have a few drinks? Heroes think alike, how about I take you with me?"

Logan was startled, he turned around quickly, and looked around vigilantly.

His eyes revealed strong hostility, because he knew that this was Hell's Kitchen, the sphere of influence of Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell.

"Who's there? Come out!" Logan shouted in a deep voice, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the roof of the second floor.

He was wearing a red tights, with two sharp knives stuck in his back, but he stumbled suddenly when he landed and almost fell.

Logan looked closely and recognized that this was one of the good friends of Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell, Deadpool.

Deadpool rubbed his waist and complained in his heart: "Oh, I'm so unlucky. I wanted to land handsomely, but I sprained my waist."

He lay down on the ground with his hands on his head and looked at Logan.

Logan looked at Deadpool in front of him with a frown.

He was not sure what this guy's real intention was, was he playing tricks to lower his vigilance, or was there some conspiracy.

"You should be a superhero like me, right?" Deadpool asked curiously, looking at King Kong.

"You know me? Have you heard my story?" Logan heard Deadpool's words and thought that this person knew about his past. There was a look of desire in his eyes.

He hoped to know what he was like in the past from Deadpool.

However, Deadpool's answer disappointed him.

Deadpool shook his head and said, "I don't know you, but your face is full of stories. How about having a drink with me? I have wine and you have stories."

When Logan heard Deadpool's words, he thought that Deadpool was teasing him.

A sharp flash flashed in Logan's eyes. He waved his hands, and sharp claws instantly stretched out from his fists, flashing a cold metallic luster.

He moved his body and pounced on Deadpool like a cheetah, ready to teach him a profound lesson.

However, Deadpool seemed to have expected it and easily avoided Wolverine's attack.

While dodging, he looked at Wolverine's claws curiously, as if he was studying some new thing. "Don't you feel pain, extending claws from your body?" He asked jokingly.

Wolverine frowned, and he was a little surprised by Deadpool's easy response.

Deadpool didn't seem to stop, and he even reached out and touched Wolverine's claws, confirming that they were made of steel.

He pointed at the lower part of Wolverine's body with a worried look on his face and said, "You can't have claws from below, right? That girl must be in pain."

Wolverine's face became even gloomier, and his anger was burning in his heart.

However, Deadpool continued his chattering as if he didn't see his anger.

"This is too cool, what is the principle behind this, is your superpower to grow claws all over your body?"

Wolverine's patience had been exhausted, and he decided to teach Deadpool a profound lesson.

He attacked Deadpool frantically, and each attack was full of power and cruelty.

However, Deadpool seemed to be at ease, and continued his nagging while resisting Wolverine's attack with a sword.

"What's your name?"

"Are you from the Avengers or the X-Men?"

"I'm quite familiar with Gunlishi. Did you see him this time?"

"Don't you really want to go for a drink with me?"

"I know there's a nice bar nearby, but the girls there probably aren't working today."

Wolverine remained silent, his eyes filled with focus and determination on the fight.

He rushed forward, his claws flashing with cold light, and slashed at Deadpool fiercely.

Although Deadpool's reaction speed was fast, he still couldn't completely avoid the blow.

His skin was lightly scraped by Wolverine's claws, leaving a shallow blood mark.

However, although Deadpool is usually mean, his strength is not weak.

He backhanded a knife and accurately hit Wolverine's chest. Blood immediately gushed out of the wound, staining Wolverine's collar red.

Wolverine also felt unprecedented pain, but he did not retreat, but strengthened his determination.

Both of them stepped back a few steps, pulled away, and stared at each other.

Deadpool looked at the wound on Wolverine's chest and was surprised to find that Wolverine's wound was also slowly healing.

This made him feel a little interesting, because his own wound also had the same healing ability.

"It hurts so much, why don't you speak? Don't you like to talk?" Deadpool asked.

There was a sense of curiosity and intimacy in his tone. This was the first time he had seen someone with the same ability as him.

Wolverine did not answer. He frowned and looked at Deadpool with a serious face.

He was thinking whether the chatterbox in front of him really had the same ability as him.

He decided to test Deadpool again to see if his ability was really the same as his.

So Wolverine attacked again.

He rushed towards Deadpool like a flash of lightning, his claws flashing with cold light, ready to hurt Deadpool again.

However, Deadpool did not passively take the beating like before, but quickly dodged Wolverine's attack.

"Come on, don't be so boring." Deadpool spread his hands and said helplessly,

"By the way, were you also disfigured at the beginning? How did you cure it?"

Deadpool thought that the enemy opposite him had superpowers obtained from experiments just like him.

If he knew that Wolverine was not disfigured, he would definitely start making trouble again.

He tried to ease the tense atmosphere with a relaxed tone, and at the same time wanted to know more about Wolverine.

"If you have the ability of immortality like me, then you can't kill each other. Instead of this, why not sit down and chat and enjoy the beauty of life together."

Deadpool leaned against the corner, playing with the knife in his hand, and said lightly.

Logan frowned, he was indeed hit by what Deadpool said.

They have immortal bodies, no matter how they fight, they are just doing useless work.

"You don't really want to destroy Hell's Kitchen, so why do you work so hard? Just leave the rest to Chen Ye. Chen Ye just wants me to work for him for free!"

Logan seemed to think so after hearing this. Anyway, he had already held back Deadpool's main force, so it wasn't considered as a slacker.

But he didn't want to listen to the chatterbox in front of him, and he was tangled for a moment.

Just when Logan was tangled, Deadpool suddenly stepped forward, put his arm around his shoulders, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Come on, I'll take you for a drink, and we'll have a good chat. I tell you, our Hell's Kitchen..."

Logan was stunned. He didn't expect Deadpool to be so enthusiastic.

Logan originally wanted to give Deadpool two claws, but then he thought that he would also heal, so he could only helplessly follow Deadpool's steps and leave.

In this way, Wolverine, a member of the X-Men, was easily dragged to drink by Deadpool.