Chapter 366 Mr. Paradox and Deadpool

Deadpool watched as more and more orange time walls appeared in the corridor outside his home, and more and more time guards walked out of them.

Deadpool already knows that conflict is inevitable.

Deadpool closed the door gently, his actions revealing a hint of tenderness and determination.

He knew very well that the world behind the door was a peaceful haven that he wanted to protect, where his friends and everything he cherished were.

He didn't want this peace to be broken by the coming storm, and he didn't want his friends to be involved in this dispute that had nothing to do with them.

Turning around to face the time guards who were closing in on him, Deadpool took a deep breath, trying to regain the fearlessness and sharpness he had on the battlefield many years ago.

But time is unforgiving, and even an immortal like him felt the unfamiliarity and dullness brought about by years of comfortable life.

He stretched his muscles, and every click of his joints seemed to remind him that this would be a tough battle.

However, the Time Guards did not give him much time to prepare.

They quickly formed an encirclement, their energy weapons flashing dangerously, ready to attack at any time.

Deadpool's eyes suddenly became sharp. He understood that a head-on confrontation alone would not work.

He began to use his agility to move through the narrow corridors, jumping and rolling from time to time, skillfully avoiding attacks from all directions.

Unfortunately, the number of people on the opposite side was too large, and Deadpool was soon ambushed and arrested.

(Slander, this is pure slander. I tell you, if it wasn’t for the director’s arrangement, I could have killed them all. How could the next plot continue if I hadn’t been arrested? Deadpool shouted and argued.)

Soon, Deadpool felt dizzy, and then the scene in front of him was spinning like a kaleidoscope. When everything stabilized, he was already in a strange space completely shrouded in orange light - the headquarters of the Time Mutation Authority.

Not only is the exterior of the building covered in warm orange, but the interior decoration is also full of this color, creating an atmosphere that is both sci-fi and slightly warm.

In the center of the spacious and futuristic hall, a towering command platform is particularly eye-catching. On it stands a middle-aged man wearing a custom-made black uniform with complex time symbols embroidered on his chest, looking particularly solemn and mysterious. Deadpool is politely and firmly led to the man by two time guards in silver armor.

"Hello, Wade Wilson, Mr. Johnson, or we are more accustomed to calling you Deadpool." The middle-aged man's voice was low and magnetic. He smiled and extended his hand to Deadpool. "I am the person in charge here. You can call me Mr. Paradox."

Deadpool blinked and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Handsome guy, are you sure you are not the villain from some retro movie?" His words were filled with his usual humor and unruliness.

Mr. Paradox chuckled and shook his head. "Our timeline is far more complicated and interesting than any movie, Wade. This is the Time Variance Administration, an existence beyond the conventional world. Our mission is to protect that sacred and fragile timeline, to ensure that the wheel of history can move forward along the established track, and to avoid anything that may cause time chaos." At this point, he seemed to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, paused slightly, and then added: "Of course, this kind of thing usually doesn't happen, but it doesn't mean it doesn't happen. They have deviated from what was supposed to happen, and we, the Time Variance Administration, will take them to the Land of Nothingness and reset them."

"I know. So you're going to arrest me because I used Cable's time reset device to revive a few people?"

"We invited Mr. Wade here this time to ask if you are willing to join our organization and maintain peace in the timeline together."

Upon hearing this, Deadpool looked around and saw that all four walls were covered with densely packed monitors. They were like windows of time, showing scenes from different timelines.

Iron Man fights bravely in space, Dr. Banner transforms into the Hulk and roars, the X-Men unite to fight against evil... every scene makes him feel both familiar and novel.

What surprised him even more was that on one of the monitors, Thor was hugging a figure tightly, his face full of grief and tears silently falling.

"Thor? He looks like he's lost something important." Deadpool couldn't help but be curious and wanted to get closer to take a closer look, but Mr. Paradox stopped him in time. "Yes, that's the future, a time that has not yet arrived. Everyone's fate is intertwined in the long river of time, and every decision may trigger a chain reaction. We must act with caution and avoid interfering with events that have not yet happened."

(To be honest, I'm really curious about what Thor is. Anyway, when I saw him, he seemed to be holding Hawkeye, but also seemed to be me. The half mask was obviously me. Can anyone tell me? To be honest, I quite like Thor. He is really strong, Deadpool said shyly.)

"So you want to join us?" Mr. Paradox asked again.

Hearing this, Deadpool looked at the screen excitedly. Finally! Finally he can join the team!

Finally a team invited him!

He will soon be able to become a superhero like the Avengers and protect the peace of the universe!

“Sure enough, Marvel sent me here to save the future!

I am indeed the savior of Marvel!"

Deadpool said excitedly.

Although Deadpool still doesn't understand why Mr. Paradox invited him, nor does he understand what this organization does, but at least someone appreciates him!

"No problem, but I need to change into my battle uniform!"

Soon, Deadpool got a new suit with the help of the staff of the Time Management Bureau.

Deadpool appeared in front of Mr. Paradox in high spirits, "You have really good treatment here, and the designers are great, but the fact that they like to spank people is not so good. Even the knife is made of adamantium, which is really great."

You have to know that Deadpool’s previous equipment were all made of ordinary metals, but this time it can be said that he has upgraded his equipment to a more advanced one!

He has always known about adamantium, the most expensive metal known on Earth. Wolverine's claws are made of adamantium.

He has always been greedy, but he is too poor to afford it.

Deadpool is becoming more and more satisfied with the Time Mutation Administration because the benefits are so good.

As Deadpool becomes more familiar with and adapts to the new equipment, his favorability towards the Time Mutation Authority rises sharply.

He realized that this place not only provided top-notch equipment and technical support, but also an indescribable sense of belonging. He began to look forward to the upcoming mission, imagining how he could travel through the torrent of time with a brand new attitude and solve those difficult problems that only they could handle.

"Tell me, what's the mission?" Deadpool asked impatiently, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "After I accept it, I can go back and tell my friends that I finally found the organization! Let that X-Man who always rejects me see that I am also a member of the organization!" There was a hint of provocation and pride in his tone.

However, Mr. Paradox's answer was like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing all his enthusiasm.

"Mr. Deadpool, you may have misunderstood." Mr. Paradox's voice was calm and deep, "You can no longer go back to your timeline."

"What do you mean? What do you mean I can't go back to my world!"