Chapter 481 Cancer Universe

What happens on Titan seems to have no impact on the earth.

Politicians are still wrangling every day, ordinary people are still running for a living, and superheroes are still battling super criminals.

Everything on Titan is regarded as highly confidential, and only a handful of people at the top can know about it. If ordinary people know too much, it will plunge the earth into chaos.

After Eric returned to Earth, he spent a few days dealing with chores. After settling everything, he said goodbye to Skye again and planned to go to the depths of the universe, one to find the cosmic spirit ball, and the other to deal with the crisis of Ego.

However, there was one person who didn't want him to leave.

"Eric! Eric? Eric!" Deadpool lay on the window of Eric's house, calling Eric's name in a fluctuating voice.

Eric felt a splitting headache, and secretly thought about what accounts between himself and Deadpool were yet to be settled? It seems there is no more? What is this guy doing here?

"Eric..."

"Shut up! Stop howling!" Eric waved his hand and opened a space door in the window, letting Deadpool fall in. "If you keep howling, I will make you speechless forever!"

Deadpool hurriedly covered his mouth, "Oh, God, you are so heartless!"

"Yes, he is the most heartless person. Keeping him is a waste of food. Let me eat him!" A voice like a broken gong came from Deadpool's waist. He was carrying a bag on his waist. It was bulging inside, as if it contained a basketball.

"Dead head?" Eric raised his hand, preparing to cast the silence spell. One Deadpool is enough to give him a headache, two? Just block it!

"Wait, don't do it!" Deadpool hurriedly slapped the dead man's head hard, and made a zipper motion with his other hand near his mouth, "I'm just going to ask a question, and after I ask it, I'll Walk!"

Eric's palm paused slightly, curious, "Problem? What problem?"

"Why didn't you come to my wedding?" Deadpool stared straight at Eric, his tone heartbroken, "Oh my god, I wrote the invitation for you personally, and it also had your favorite teddy bear drawn on it. , I even stopped the wedding in order to wait for you, but you! Wow, you didn’t come! Wow, you little heartless one!

As he spoke, Deadpool actually started crying. Regardless of him, even the dead head in his pocket started howling, making Eric feel dizzy.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Your wedding? When?" Eric vaguely recalled that Barton seemed to have told him about this. Deadpool did send him an invitation, but he was not there at the time and did not know what to do. Where did Patton go?

"Oh, God! Look at him, he doesn't even know when my wedding is! Woohoo! We are best friends, I even found a woman for you!" Deadpool covered his cheeks and cried bitterly. It wasn't a fake cry, it was real tears. In no time, the tears stained a large area on the headband.

"Shut up!" Find an egg woman! Eric was so angry that he almost threw him into the sun, "That's for Skye, my daughter!"

"Deadpool: I will also help you kill the purple sweet potato spirit..."

Eric: "Thanos is still alive!"

Deadpool: "I even went to hell for you..."

Eric: "That's because you committed suicide, and you also got a wife!"

"Wife, that's right! Wife! Wedding! Eric, you didn't come to my wedding! Woohoo!"

Eric: "..."

If you howl again, believe it or not, I will turn you into a solid one in my mouth!

"Quack, quack, Eric, help me find some fresh flesh and blood, I can help you." The dead head said in a very seductive voice.

Eric fished out the dead head and asked, "When is his wedding?"

"Yesterday, no, the day before yesterday, no, no, the day before yesterday, um, it seems like today? I don't know, you know, I am stuck in this bag, I can't even see the sun, I don't know the time at all, maybe you You should buy me a watch. I prefer a Rolex, but Patek Philippe is also fine. It should be waterproof. That guy always forgets to take off my clothes when he takes a shower..."

Eric stuffed the dead head back into his pocket again, trying to get news from the dead head. He must have gone crazy.

"Hey! Don't let me go back, I remembered, zombies! Iron Man! Galactus! Magneto! Watch out for that hand!" The dead head suddenly began to scream, with panic and despair in his tone.

Eric's heart moved, and Deadhead seemed to think of the zombie universe again. He hurriedly pulled out the dead head and looked at him, "What did you remember?"

"Hand! One hand!" Dead Head screamed in horror, "Run, run!"

hand? What the hell? Still running? What's the meaning? Eric was puzzled. He raised his hand and looked at it, but he couldn't see the reason when he turned it over. He couldn't help but patted the dead head's cheek, "Hey, what do you mean?"

"Roar!" A sudden force came from the dead man's head, causing him to break free from Eric's control and bite Eric's hand!

Zombie virus! Eric's eyes were completely split, and he slapped the dead man's head far away. He didn't care about anything else and used his eyes to look at his palm.

The world shrunk in his eyes, the microscopic level was enlarged in his eyes, and everything on the palm of his hand was displayed in front of him in detail.

"No?" Eric was stunned. There was no zombie virus on his hand that he was worried about. Instead, there were some dots of light flickering.

"What is this?" Familiar, so familiar!

These light spots released a familiar wave, which made Eric stand there in disbelief.

Soul! The soul of the same origin as his!

It was very similar to those on Kuang Gong, but a little different, but he knew very well that this was his soul.

"Are there also fragments of my soul on the dead head?" Eric was silent, his heart moved slightly, and his mental power carefully touched those light spots.

In his opinion, the dead head was probably also a pawn of the planner, bringing him the soul fragments of the original body. As for the different feeling, perhaps it was because these soul fragments came from different universes?

However, it was not until he touched those light spots and tried to receive the information on them that he suddenly realized that things were far from what he imagined!

Above those light spots, a blood-red light suddenly bloomed, flowing upstream along Eric's mental power, and in just a moment it invaded his brain. The electromagnetic pulse defenses that resisted countless mental attacks for him did not work at all.

Eric felt dizzy, and when his vision recovered again, he found that he came to a strange place.

Cold, desolate, rotten...

Everything here exudes a strong stench.

This is the cancer universe!