Don't get excited, Pietro. It's not what you think, and besides, he wasn't the one who killed your adoptive parents."
"If you truly want the truth, you should find him and understand him," Chen Ye said, trying to calm him down.
"Hmph, then count me in for this mission," Pietro said thoughtfully.
"No problem. Have the employer bring the deposit, and then we, the four of us, including Wanda, will set off," Chen Ye said, picking up the remote control and turning off the TV.
"Quick, clean up the table, Wade. It's time to open for business, you bastard! Don't disturb me from making money. And remember to give the leftover food to Winston."
"I don't understand! Bastard, why does that dog outside have the same name as me and wear the same eye patch!"
"This is an insult to My Lord Deadpool! I really want to stew him and make him into a hot pot! Damn it!" Deadpool complained incessantly, spreading his hands.
Chen Ye rolled his eyes: "Right, right, right, My Lord Deadpool, that dog outside might be you from another timeline. You have no self-awareness."
"If you don't shut your mouth, I'll chop you up and throw you out for the homeless people outside to eat. You know, people in Hell's Kitchen don't care what kind of meat it is."
Chen Ye silently chanted, "Activate All-Knowing Eye, begin scan."
"Ding!"
"All-Knowing Eye activated. Corresponding information about the target can be viewed!"
A blue box appeared next to Deadpool, and several lines of text appeared inside it:
Basic Information:
[Name: Wade Winston Wilson]
[Title: Deadpool]
[Race: Human? (Superhuman)]
[Affection: Three Stars]
[Skills: Combat Techniques Lv10, Swordsmanship Lv9, Self-Healing Factor, Motor Mouth LvMax, Taunt LvMax, Wealth Accumulation Lv6, Close Combat Max, Immortality, Mental Immunity, Breaking the Fourth Wall (Not yet activated)...]
Looking at this luxurious panel, Chen Ye's eyes showed envy.
Fortunately, this time the Affection system gave him the Self-Healing Factor, providing him with a means of self-preservation. If he had randomly gotten Motor Mouth again, Chen Ye estimated he would have wanted to find a wall and restart on the spot.
That's right, the system's rewards were random every time. Motor Mouth was fine.
Before, he had randomly gotten all sorts of bizarre skills from those black friends, like Seduction, Forcing Others, and Man-on-Man Collision.
Fortunately, the system had a decomposition option. After decomposition, it could be used to upgrade existing skills.
Every time he got a random attribute, his mood was like a roller coaster. That dog outside was indeed a Deadpool Dog. Chen Ye's eyes swept over the Deadpool Dog lying by the door.
Basic Information:
[Name: Wade Wilson]
[Title: Deadpool Dog]
[Race: Canine]
[Affection: Four Stars]
[Skills: Animal Speech LvMax, Self-Healing Factor, Acrobatics Lv8, Stamina LvMax, Catching Lv10, Rolling Lv10, Keen Sense of Smell, Hearing Lv10, Spacetime Factor.....]
That's right, this Deadpool Dog had already reached four stars of Affection with Chen Ye, but every time he only got skills like Rolling and Animal Speech.
What would a human want with Rolling? In helplessness, the only skill Chen Ye kept was Animal Speech.
As for the Spacetime Factor, Chen Ye was also very envious of this skill. This might be why the Deadpool Dog came to this timeline.
Generally, there was only one Deadpool in a timeline.
Chen Ye was also very afraid that this timeline was the one where Deadpool broke the fourth wall and knew that Marvel was a comic book.
However, according to the news, the Iron Man in this World should be similar to the movie Universe version of Tony Stark.
The most urgent task was to first rescue Tony Stark from Afghanistan and then become friends with him. Oh, how he longed to be a person cursed by knowledge.
Thinking of this, Chen Ye said, "Wade, I have a sure-fire business opportunity right now. Do you want me to include you?"
"What about me, what about me? Take me with you, Chen, remember to call me when there's something good," Pietro instantly teleported in front of Chen Ye, shaking Chen Ye's shoulders excitedly with both hands.
Chen Ye impatiently slapped Pietro's hands away and said, "Can you use your superpower less? Do you want the whole World to know you're a Mutant? Fortunately, this is Hell's Kitchen."
[Name: Pietro Maximoff]
[Title: Quicksilver]
[Race: Mutant]
[Affection: Five Stars]
[Skills: Super Speed, Strength Lv10, High-Speed Particle Vibration State, Stamina Lv10, Combat Lv3, Marksmanship Lv2....]
Chen Ye thought to himself, such a good superpower, used in such ways every day, and the Affection even reached five stars. It wasn't in vain that he saved this kid and Wanda.
His combat skills were really weak. He would have to train this kid well in the future.
He couldn't let him die from a gun like Quicksilver in the Marvel movies.
Thinking of this, Chen Ye wanted to complain. Quicksilver being shot to death was probably because the special effects were too expensive, so the director wrote him off.
No matter what, Pietro, relying on his Super Speed, didn't train properly. He really needed to be supervised.
"What kind of business? No borrowing money, though," Deadpool said, sitting slumped on the sofa with his hands behind his head, one foot casually propped on the table.
The smile in Chen Ye's eyes couldn't be hidden. He then said with a laugh, "This time, I'm going all in. I remember a master once said that all-in is a kind of wisdom."
"I plan to invest all my cash, excluding daily expenses, into the stock market and short Stark Industries."
"How about it? Want to go crazy with me?"
Pietro's expression instantly dropped after hearing Chen Ye's illogical request.
"You're crazy! Even if Stark Industries' stock is falling now, it's only temporary. When Tony Stark comes back, the stock price will still rise again. You're playing with Fire!"
Deadpool directly turned around and ignored Chen Ye. Investing his entire fortune in the stock market.
And choosing to bet against a giant like Stark Industries, even without leverage, seemed like a judgment only a fool would make.
Chen Ye scoffed, "You don't recognize good intentions. Don't come crying to me for money when I make a fortune!" If only they knew that Stark would close its weapons division in the future, causing the stock to plummet.