America nudged Deadpool's arm with her elbow and whispered, "Should we tell Strange about Rama-Tut? You know, the guy who could make everything much worse."
Deadpool, who was fiddling with his katanas, paused when he heard America, then suddenly looked up: "Oh, right, Rama-Tut! How could I forget that guy! He's the hidden villain in our big production, the kind who can turn the tables anytime!"
Logan leaned against the side, puffing on his cigar, and squinted at Deadpool: "Hidden villain? Sounds like something you just made up."
"Heh heh, old man, I didn't make this up." Deadpool put on a dramatically exaggerated surprised expression, "Rama-Tut is a real The Multiverse troublemaker, he's even better at playing tricks than Thanos. Imagine, Thanos is the type who punches your face in, but Rama-Tut, he'll get you to willingly offer your face first, then deliver a magnificent destruction."
Strange frowned at Deadpool, his eyes filled with wariness: "Rama-Tut? You'd better explain clearly. Who is this, and what does he have to do with the threat we're about to face?"
Deadpool turned to face Strange, wearing a smug expression that said "Finally, the important question": "Rama-Tut, the time lord with an ancient Egyptian vibe, loves time travel, messing with timelines, and then doing some very, very bad things, like starting a time war with his other versions."
America added: "He's one of the rulers of time, or rather, he wants to be the ruler of time. He wields the power of technology and history, and can easily erase someone from a specific point in time."
"Sounds trickier than Thanos." Strange's tone was calm, but his frown deepened.
"Exactly, Doctor!" Deadpool nodded seriously, then suddenly switched to an exaggerated tone, "Thanos is like a hangover, painful but manageable. And Rama-Tut? He's the kind of scoundrel who'll steal your wallet while you're hungover!"
Logan frowned and spoke coldly: "So, you're saying Thanos might team up with this guy?"
"Bingo!" Deadpool made a finger-gun gesture, "If I were Thanos, I'd definitely call him. After all, while Thanos is awesome, he also knows he can't beat us. Well, okay, maybe he could beat Dominic, but that's not important. What's important is, if Rama-Tut joins the game, we'll be on ultimate difficulty."
"If he really joins, how should we deal with it?" Strange asked.
"Simple!" Deadpool clapped his hands and grinned brightly, "First we let Dominic fight a round, then Logan and I do a combined attack, and finally America opens a portal and we just bail. After all, if you can't win, just run!"
Dominic gave Deadpool a cold look: "Are you serious?"
Deadpool clutched his chest, wearing a hurt expression: "Of course not! When I'm serious, I take off my mask."
America sighed: "This guy is completely unreliable."
Strange looked thoughtfully at everyone: "If Rama-Tut really joins, we must formulate a more detailed strategy. Although he sounds like a huge threat, he's not unbeatable."
"Exactly, Doctor!" Deadpool raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture, "And don't forget, we're the protagonists. How can the protagonists lose?"
Speaking of protagonists.
Tony Stark leaned against his Iron Man Suit, arms crossed, his gaze sweeping over the unique "team" in front of him. A signature provocative smile played on his lips, his eyes finally settling on Deadpool.
"So, let me get this straight," Tony began in a tone mixed with confidence and mockery, "Our current savior team includes a guy in a red and black suit who looks like a failed pizza commercial, and..." his gaze shifted to Loki, "a Nordic mythology sideshow who's never won."
Deadpool immediately raised his hand, like a student being called on by the teacher: "Oh oh, Mr. Stark noticed me! Don't be jealous of my red and black suit, it's 'hero chic', you know. By the way, your Iron Man Suit looks a bit rusty, need some lubrication?"
Tony raised an eyebrow and slowly turned to look at Strange: "Strange, these people... are you sure they're not a hallucination from me being drunk?"
Strange maintained a calm expression, but there was clearly a hint of patience in his eyes: "Tony, while these people might seem unreliable, they did fight Thanos in space. You should give them some respect."
"A fight in space? How did I miss that kind of entertainment?" Tony's tone was filled with feigned surprise, then he smiled, "However, when it comes to leadership, everyone knows—"
"Hold it!" Deadpool immediately jumped out, brandishing his katanas, "I'm the leader of this team. After all, which of you has ever soloed the comic sales charts? None, right! And me, I not only soloed it, I won a few times!"
"Oh, please." Tony retorted in a "you've got to be kidding me" tone, "Leadership requires brains, not the ability to use blades as stage props. Besides, I'm already used to being the leader, and everyone knows I'm good at commanding."
"Good at commanding? You mean getting others to do your dirty work?" Deadpool countered, turning to face the others, "Did everyone notice? Tony in the comics always messes things up, and then the teammates clean up the mess. A truly born leader."
Dominic interjected coldly: "We don't have time to argue about such meaningless things. If you want to compete for leadership, show some actual action, not just talk."
Tony raised an eyebrow and turned to Dominic with a slight smile: "Wow, the silent strong man speaks. Seriously, if you could just smile, I might think you're more suited to lead."
"Leadership isn't decided by talk." Dominic replied with a brief but imposing remark.
"Wow, this kid does have a bit of a threatening vibe." Tony nudged his chin provocatively towards Deadpool, "But he doesn't understand humor, so never mind."
Loki, who had been listening impatiently, interjected coldly: "Human vanity is truly nauseating. Leadership? Do humans without divinity even qualify to discuss leadership?"
Deadpool turned to look at Loki, grinning even more cheekily: "Alright, 'Prince Loki', let me tell you the best thing about us humans—we love to argue, but in the end, we always unite to win Hollywood-style victories."
"Truly moving." Loki raised an eyebrow mockingly, "I'm practically in tears."
America shook her head from the side: "These people are too noisy, I'm starting to miss Wanda's chaos magic."
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