Chapter 97 : Deadpool Returns

You might be wondering why the red suit. Well, that's so bad guys don't see me bleed."

― Deadpool 

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The so-called Dyson Sphere, in layman's terms, is a giant man-made energy harvesting and transforming device whose main function is to surround the star and obtain most or all of its output energy.

"The energy of a star is mainly transmitted through radiation," Jude explained, pointing at the holographic image of a star. "Each light wave contains huge energy, but when this light wave reaches Earth, we can only harness a tiny fraction."

Peter, the little spider, furrowed his brows in curiosity, "Why is that?"

Jude continued, "On one hand, it's due to the long distance and waste in the transmission process. On the other hand, our technology isn't advanced enough to capture all that energy. We're talking about one billionth of the star's energy."

"The Dyson Sphere wraps the star at a close distance," Jude continued, gesturing toward the schematics. "When the star's radiation leaks out, we intercept it and convert it into usable energy, maximizing our energy utilization."

Jude dismissed the idea of creating a full-scale Dyson Sphere around the sun. "We don't have the time or resources for that. Instead, we'll focus on supplying energy to the battle armor. This miniature Dyson sphere will do the trick."

Peter held the Dyson sphere in his palm, examining it closely. "It's fascinating, but I don't get all of it."

"Learning is a long process, Peter," Jude reassured him. "You don't need to understand everything now. Just assemble these components according to the design drawings. Can you do that?"

"I think so," Peter nodded. "I'll learn a lot in the process."

"Great, get to work then!" Jude encouraged him.

As they waited for Deadpool's return, Jude decided to contact the bar.

"Sally, it's me," Jude said when Sally picked up the phone.

The voice on the other end hesitated before responding, "Look, we had a good time, but it's just that. It's impossible for us. Let's move on; bye!"

Jude baffled, tried again, "Wait, don't hang up. This is Jude Herbert. Is Wade Wilson back?"

The response was unexpected, "The guy who drank the death rose in one gulp? I thought you were the one who fought with me yesterday."

"Fencing, right?" Jude clarified.

"Yeah, that guy. Are you interested?"

"Stop that topic," Jude chuckled. "I want to know if Deadpool is back."

"He has, made a fortune, and seems uninterested in taking up tasks."

"How much did he earn on the last task?"

"Two million dollars, enough for a month of enjoyment."

"Only two million? Tell him to come to Pampas Technology, now renamed Haytham Technology. Remuneration is 10 million U.S. dollars today. Deduct one million for each day of delay. Got it?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Would anyone joke with killers?"

"Okay, I'll make sure he's there soon."

Jude sighed, looking at Peter, "This is the power of capital, the taste of money; it's wonderful."

Half an hour later, a taxi arrived at the institute. Deadpool, true to his style, tossed dollars in the air.

"Mr. your money has fallen," Deadpool announced, squeezing the driver's face. "A tip for you; Lord Deadpool is soon becoming a multi-millionaire, hahaha."

As the banter continued, security guards approached to stop Deadpool.

"That drag freak, stop; this is not where you should be!" a security guard shouted.

"The cross-dress freak? Oh, you mean yourself," Deadpool retorted, pointing. "We're in a comic movie world. Superheroes like me are mainstream, and maybe supervillains should be added."

"And do you know what an alien is? It's a guy wearing a normal work uniform like you; you are the transvestites."

"And I, I'm a figure at the top of the popular list all year round."

Deadpool turned to the empty space next to him, asking, "Are you right?"

"Fuck dude, come here at the gate; there is a transvestite lunatic who is making trouble. He must be driven away; otherwise, we will not be able to keep our job," the security guard radioed.

At that moment, a small drone scanned Deadpool's face, announcing, "Identity verification is complete; allow entry."

Deadpool grinned, raised his fist to the security guard, bounced, and followed the drone into the institute.

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