America stood before Jennix, with unconcealed disdain in her eyes and a mocking smile playing on her lips: "So, you're the legendary big-headed science freak? You don't look like much."
Jennix gently pushed the control device of the virtual projection on the bridge of his nose, his tone cold but not lacking confidence: "You can look down on me, but in this World, the price of underestimating wisdom is often death."
America let out a loud laugh, her hands on her hips, her tone full of provocation: "Wisdom? Don't be ridiculous, are you trying to prove you're smarter than others with those broken-down machines? Please, I've seen cooler science nerds."
Jennix frowned slightly, and the mechanical devices around him began to activate, flashing with cold blue light. He raised his hand and pointed at America, his tone icy: "Your mouth is quite sharp, but you'll soon understand that the combination of wisdom and power will leave you with nowhere to run."
America raised her hand, tearing the air violently, and a star-shaped energy ripple expanded in front of her: "Come on, big head, I'm really looking forward to a fun fight!"
Jennix said no more. The mechanical limbs around him quickly transformed, forming sharp blades and sturdy shields. He suddenly charged forward, his mechanical arms like high-speed rotating giant blades, cutting towards America with a sharp whistling sound.
America took a step back, her body rolling lightly, avoiding the first blow. She raised her foot and kicked fiercely at Jennix's mechanical limbs, emitting a muffled thud. Although her strength was astonishing, Jennix's equipment was clearly reinforced, and her attack only left a shallow dent.
"Hey, what's this thing made of? Titanium alloy or future plastic?" America dodged again, her tone carrying her usual mockery.
Jennix gave a cold laugh. The energy core on his mechanical arm suddenly lit up, emitting a high-voltage electric arc directly towards America. America leaped sideways, narrowly avoiding it, but the arc hit the ground, exploding in a shower of sparks and dust.
"Wow, is this your killer move?" America stabilized herself, quickly put distance between them, and raised her hand to create a star-shaped barrier in front of her, "I thought you'd be more creative!"
Jennix's mechanical limbs rapidly extended. Five mechanical arms, like hunting tentacles, precisely locked onto America's position, and he spoke with a cold laugh: "Creativity is for the weak. All I need is results."
America gritted her teeth and pushed the star-shaped barrier forward, forcefully blocking the incoming mechanical arms. She let out a low growl, causing the barrier to explode, and charged towards Jennix, swinging a punch at his control core. However, Jennix was prepared. His body quickly retreated, and the surrounding mechanical devices formed a rotating protective circle.
America's fist struck the protective circle, emitting a dull metallic clang. The recoil made her wrist slightly numb. She frowned, glaring at Jennix: "What an annoying guy."
A flicker of smugness flashed in Jennix's eyes: "Annoying? This is just the beginning, child."
The mechanical arms attacked again. Several mechanical blades struck simultaneously from different directions. America quickly retreated, while using star-shaped energy to create a series of barriers, attempting to block the opponent's attacks. The barriers were shattered one after another, and her steps were slightly clumsy, but her eyes still held an unyielding light.
"Looks like you've got some tricks, but not enough to scare me." America took a breath, clenched her fists, and energy ripples began to gather on her fists.
Jennix's mechanical limbs suddenly changed their attack pattern. A mechanical arm extended from beneath the ground, trying to grab America's ankle. America quickly jumped up, her body flipping in the air, avoiding the sudden attack.
"You're really annoying enough." She muttered softly after landing, then suddenly leaped up, her fist carrying star-shaped energy, charging straight towards Jennix's core position.
A flicker of alarm flashed in Jennix's eyes. His mechanical limbs quickly formed a thick barrier, blocking America's attack. But the energy contained in America's fist still cracked the surface of the barrier, sending fragments flying.
The two pulled away again. America wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead, revealing an unyielding smile: "I don't believe your toys can last much longer."
Morlun's fist smashed towards Deadpool like thunder, filling the air with a sense of oppression. Deadpool agilely leaned back, narrowly avoiding it, then rolled over and slid a few steps, shaking his twin katanas and pointing provocatively at Morlun: "Woah, your fists are so hard, did you eat rocks for breakfast when you were a kid?"
Morlun's eyes were cold. He silently raised a hand and, with lightning speed, grabbed Deadpool's throat, lifting him completely off the ground: "Your mouth is much sharper than your blades, but unfortunately, useless against me."
Deadpool kicked his legs wildly, his katanas still flailing, making metallic clanging sounds. Holding his breath, he didn't forget his verbal jabs: "Cough cough, my mouth is indeed powerful, buddy. Do you need to test its destructive power? Just three sentences, and I can make you question your life!"
Morlun was unmoved. His other hand swung fiercely at Deadpool's abdomen. Deadpool's body was thrown like a rag doll, crashing into a lamppost, producing a teeth-grating sound of bending metal.
"Oh, looks like you really did grow up eating rocks!" Deadpool scrambled up from the ground in a sorry state, touching his ribs, "Luckily, my regeneration ability just bought insurance - lifetime unlimited claims!"
Morlun quickly closed in, chopping at Deadpool's neck with his palm. Deadpool did a side roll to dodge, casually throwing a flying knife. The blade cut through the air, but Morlun easily sidestepped it, letting out a cold snort: "Your tricks are too childish. Is this what you call strength?"
Deadpool rolled over and stood firm, holding his twin katanas crossed in front of him: "No no no, this isn't strength, this is entertainment! Come on, keep showing me your family's inherited boxing routine!" As soon as he finished speaking, he charged forward again, his twin katanas spinning as they thrust towards Morlun's chest.
Morlun casually raised his hand, and the twin katanas were precisely caught between his fingers. Deadpool was slightly stunned for a moment, then quickly let go, doing a front roll and sliding behind Morlun: "See, you do know some party tricks! Can you conjure a rabbit for me next time?"
Morlun stopped speaking, his figure closing in on Deadpool like a shadow. He delivered a fierce knee strike to Deadpool's abdomen. Deadpool's body curled up like a shrimp and was sent flying several meters. Upon landing, he quickly rolled over, but clutched his stomach and laughed out loud: "Woah, that's some real internal damage... Nope, I gotta write a will for my six-pack abs first."
Morlun strode closer, the force in his hand condensing into a powerful energy wave, which he swung towards Deadpool. Deadpool avoided it with a backflip, pushed off the wall with his feet, and used the momentum to fly back to the center of the battlefield. He stood firm after standing firm, shrugged and pointed at his mask: "Guess my expression right now? Naturally, it's a cool and ruthless handsome face!"
Morlun was enraged by Deadpool's tenacity and irreverence. His attacks became faster and faster, his moves vicious and precise. Meanwhile, Deadpool dodged while cracking jokes: "Bro, are you doing modern dance or testing your flexibility? Honestly, I bet you were definitely the sports class champion in school when you were a kid, weren't you?"
A hint of killing intent finally appeared in Morlun's eyes. He leaped up abruptly and delivered a straight punch at Deadpool. Deadpool barely blocked with his twin katanas, but the immense force made him stumble back repeatedly, his arms numb from the impact. He took a breath, patted his chest pretending to be calm: "Well, that hit just massaged my lungs. Speaking of which, have you considered opening a boxing class? I can help you with the enrollment ads!"
Morlun gave Deadpool no chance to catch his breath. He quickly closed in, struck Deadpool's shoulder with his palm, and threw him to the ground. Deadpool grimaced in pain, but still mumbled with a laugh: "For heaven's sake, I definitely have to learn this wrestling move, it's just too practical - perfect for every post-marriage domestic dispute!"
Just as Deadpool was about to get up, Morlun pinned him down again and spoke coldly: "You cannot escape, nor can your jokes hide your failure. Your life will become my source of power."
Deadpool raised his head, but there wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes. He said unhurriedly: "Oh dear, such a formal line actually sounds a bit touching. What a shame, I, Deadpool, am least afraid of dying. Do you want to change your line? Like 'Give me two seconds, I'm calling for backup'?"
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