Dominic's fist collided with Thanos's gauntlet. At the moment of Impact, the Power Stone erupted with a dazzling circle of purple light. The vibrating shockwave surged like a tsunami, directly tearing through the metal pillars inside the spaceship. Countless cracks spread rapidly across the walls like a spiderweb. The entire spaceship trembled as if it were about to fall apart.
Peter staggered back from the shock, then exclaimed, "We're still on the spaceship! If we keep destroying it, we'll turn into space junk!"
Deadpool emerged from the sparks of the explosion, patted the dust off himself, and showed his signature motor-mouth smile: "Hey, don't worry, little spider. Space junk is also a kind of aesthetic. On a side note, America, Loki has the Space Stone hanging around his neck! Teleport the rest of the Asgardians out, and then... let's get out of here!"
Ebony Maw sneered, his shadow-like figure appearing beside Deadpool, his voice mocking: "What a foolish plan. Black Dwarf, Proxima Midnight, go retrieve the Space Stone that belongs to the master."
"Yes!" Black Dwarf roared, the floor beneath his feet directly caving in. He charged towards Loki like a human tank, while Proxima Midnight, like a venomous snake in the darkness, quickly swept through the ruins, her target directly on Loki.
"Hey, that's our part!" Venom's voice came from inside Eddie's body, filled with excitement, "I like these big guys, they must taste great!"
Eddie, while rolling to dodge debris, quipped, "Don't get too happy eating. Don't forget they'll likely tear us in half."
Wolverine blocked Proxima Midnight's path, extending his claws, the cigar slightly upturned at his mouth. He exhaled a puff of smoke: "Come and try it. Let's see if your spear is faster, or my claws are sharper."
Miles and Peter teamed up to block the Thanos soldiers surging towards Loki. Miles quickly sealed the cabin door with webs, while Peter punched down a soldier trying to rush past: "This is a restricted area, no passing! Thanks for your cooperation!"
"Yeah, this isn't a bus station!" Miles added, his tone full of youthful enthusiasm.
On the other side, Loki knelt on the ground, clutching his throat and gasping for air. America quickly came to his side, her face full of anxiety: "Can you hold on? I need the Space Stone to help you teleport the rest of the Asgardians out!"
Loki raised his head, his eyes full of suspicion: "Who are you? What do you want to do with the stone?"
"I'm a hero who can travel the Universe!" America took a breath, pointing to the chaotic battlefield behind her, "I can help you, but you have to trust me! If you don't, you'll all die here!"
Loki's gaze hesitated for a moment, finally taking out the Space Stone from his torn collar and handing it to America, while raising his hand to point at the unconscious Thor: "He can't stay here, help me take him with you."
America carefully took the stone, her hands trembling slightly. The energy radiating from the stone made fine beads of sweat appear on her forehead. She dragged Thor to her side, took a deep breath: "Alright, give me some time."
The battle between Thanos and Dominic continued. Thanos wielded the gauntlet with the Power Stone, each punch carrying the force of destruction, while Dominic met each strike with infuriating precision. Dazzling energy waves erupted from their clash. Thanos said coldly, "Your strength is good, but you are wasting time. The true meaning of power is not in confrontation, but in control."
Dominic showed a smile full of fighting spirit: "If this is your control, then I am very disappointed." He suddenly exerted force with his feet, charging towards Thanos, and launched a fierce close-quarters attack again.
Deadpool, while fighting Ebony Maw with his dual swords, shouted back, "Hey! America, hurry up! I've already got a melee circus going on here!"
America took a deep breath, raising the Space Stone above her head with both hands, and began to release energy. Blue light gradually covered the entire cabin of the spaceship. Loki glanced at the stone, then at the Asgardians gradually surrounded by the light, a complex smile appearing at the corner of his mouth: "How ironic, our fate is in the hands of a stranger."
Deadpool's eyes swept over Ebony Maw, then he looked at the dual swords in his hands, a cunning smile appearing on his face: "Hey, long-face monster, you know what? Your face is perfect for being a fruit target in a ninja fruit war game."
Ebony Maw ignored his provocation, raising his hand. The air seemed to become viscous. Invisible force quickly condensed into several sharp psychic blades, rushing towards Deadpool with a sharp whistling sound. Deadpool rolled, his dual swords unsheathed, swinging them forcefully as the psychic blades whizzed past, creating a shower of metallic sparks.
"Oh! That technique is exactly like five-dollar special effects." Deadpool flipped up, comically swinging his dual swords, making a fruit-slicing gesture, "Look, I'm also a great chef. Want me to add some soy sauce and slice again?"
Ebony Maw frowned, his palm held in a virtual grip. Several pieces of spaceship wreckage were grabbed by his ability and smashed towards Deadpool like cannonballs. Deadpool's dual swords flew up and down, each precise slash accompanied by an exaggerated swing, as if he were truly slicing fruit. While slashing, he muttered to himself: "This piece is watermelon, that piece is apple... Hmm, Ebony Maw, your attacks are simply like a fruit salad party."
Ebony Maw took a deep breath, his voice low: "Will your mouth never stop?"
Deadpool put on a look of being touched, holding his dual swords like a baby: "Oh, thank you for your concern. This is my most proud talent. Also, Ebony Maw, your name sounds like some kind of outdated movie prop. You know? Like those characters in 'Star Wars' that nobody remembers."
Ebony Maw didn't say anything more, suddenly exerting force with his palm. More psychic blades attacked from all directions. Deadpool spun his dual swords to block while continuing his motor-mouth: "Oh! This is simply a high-tech version of ninja fruit war! But, Lord Ebony Maw, you know there's also a problem with fruit knives, no matter how you slice and dice, you can't cut off that rigid poker face of yours!"
This time, Ebony Maw's patience finally reached its limit. He said coldly, "I will tear your mouth off with my own hands."
"Wow, you're really giving me the creeps," Deadpool pretended to be scared, hugging himself, then immediately put on a look of disdain, "Too bad, you have to catch me first—"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly accelerated forward, crossing his dual swords and slashing at Ebony Maw's psychic barrier, creating dazzling sparks. Ebony Maw waved his hand lightly, and Deadpool's body was thrown out by a powerful psychic force, hitting a wall.
"That's too violent." Deadpool slowly slid down the wall, rubbing his neck, "Were you punished too harshly by your tutor when you were a kid? Otherwise, how did you grow up like this."
Ebony Maw snorted coldly, psychic energy gathered in his hand forming a giant energy hammer, which he raised high and smashed directly towards Deadpool.
"Oh, I know what I should use to defeat you!" Deadpool suddenly shouted, flipping to dodge the energy hammer, while raising a finger towards Ebony Maw, "Just use my—super audience support skill!"
Saying that, he started shouting at the air: "Hey! Everyone watching! Is anyone willing to help add some laughs for this boring opponent? Give me some audience feedback!"
Ebony Maw was stunned for a moment, then immediately cursed, "Who are you talking to?"
Deadpool pretended to be mysterious and whispered, "Heaven's secrets must not be revealed."
The next second, he jumped directly onto the wreckage next to Ebony Maw, swinging his dual swords in a cross pattern, stabbing directly at Ebony Maw's psychic barrier. Although the blades were blocked again and again, Deadpool was not discouraged, and even started humming: "We slice together, slice, slice, slice until you break down~"
Ebony Maw gritted his teeth and unleashed his psychic power, directly throwing Deadpool away. Deadpool was heavily smashed to the ground, his dual swords stuck beside him. He propped up his upper body, rubbing his shoulder while grinning triumphantly: "Hi, Ebony Maw, are you starting to doubt life? Let me tell you, I'm Deadpool, who isn't even afraid of death. What can you do to me?"
Ebony Maw's gaze was gloomy, re-gathering psychic energy, crossing his hands in front of his chest, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. But Deadpool suddenly knelt on one knee, making a polite clapping gesture, his expression serious: "You're good, I admit it. However, next time, can you change it up? If it's always like this, the audience will fall asleep."
Ebony Maw trembled with anger at his rogue behavior, roaring and charging towards Deadpool, while Deadpool had already taken a stance, a playful smile hanging at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, let me see if your limit can exceed my patience—the script is written, I won't die."
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