TL:DR below.

Deadpool in a random world based off of random stuff. Because.

Just browsing the random side of my brain and some unrelated concepts in an attempt to re-write an unreleased fan fiction I have written over the years. I'm starting this at the second volume I had previously written and trying to deflate my over the top word count and redundancy to make it fitting for other people to read, since everything I wrote previously counts more as a really really really weird dream journal. I'll continue this line of thought in an aux chapter or two later. If it goes well, I'll begin adapting my old novel to be re written and released to the masses. Old content not suitable for posting, but it should give me a decent release rate if this proves popular, as it means I just have to edit my previous work which at current count stands at 6k chapters clocking in at about 16 million words.

2nd TL:DR, If you're skipping here, just pass on my work. It's lengthy and wordy. As the great American orange ape would say, my chapters are bigly. I think, I don't pay him much attention.

I'll add aux chapters to clear stuff up later.

This is a book about Deadpool in DC Universe. Want to know what happened? Come and read at your own risk.

Note: I am not that adept in either DC or Marvel Comic Series as I have never read the comics continously before. But this book would have a combination of what I know in DCEU and comics that I found in youtube. So it's a little bit of an AU, but still DC... With Deadpool that is.

Tags: Action, Deadpool, R-18, Mature, Comedy, Drama, DC, Anti-Hero, No Harém

The love interest is on the Cover. Aren't they lovely?

Disclaimer: I do not own DC or Marvel in anyways, obviously. This is but a fanfiction about them. I also do not own the cover, so if you're the owner and want it down, just tell me.

This is a book about Deadpool in DC Universe. Want to know what would happen? Come and read at your own risk!

Note: I am not that adept with the happenings in either DC or Marvel Comic Series as I have never read the comics continuously before. But this book would have a combination of what I know in DCEU and comics that I found in youtube. So it's a little bit of an AU, but still DC... With Deadpool that is.

Tags: Action, Wade x Harley, R-18, Mature, Comedy, Drama, DCEU x Comics, No Harém, Romance, MCU x Comics

The love interest is on the Cover. Aren't they lovely?

Disclaimer: I do not own DC or Marvel in any ways, obviously. This is but a fanfiction about them. I also do not own the cover, so if you're the owner and want it down, just tell me.

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Deadpool felt nothing at all when he heard someone calling.

"Your Highness, wake up..."

"Shut up, I'm trying to sleep."

"Your Highness, my Royal Prince!"

"Damn it, smugscholar, you're only doing this to get that damn Hardcore RTW Fan Badge! They haven't even officially announced it and you've already started? Disqualified!"

"Please wake up! You need to announce your verdict!"

"I don't think QI will give it to you anyway! They'll get you to delete this fanfiction. It's copyright! It's a scam. Here's 95 reasons why..."

Roland, or Deadpool, opened his eyes and looked the person that was trying try wake him up. The person's face was old, seemingly in his fifties or sixties, and he wore a white robe. Deadpool's jaw dropped in awe and he was quite surprised.

"At first glance, had a little resemblance to Gandalf, from The Lord of the Rings, said the original author. Man, will we get more cameos like this? Does that count as copyright too?" Deadpool said as he jumped up energetically, studying this 'Gandalf'.

"Your Highness, I do not understand what you're saying. Please enlighten this old one," 'Gandalf' said.

Deadpool, or Wade Wilson, as he was known on Earth and probably other planets across several universes and timelines, looked around.

Apparently, he was in a public square and was standing near gallows that was too hard to describe. He had seen such a thing before, but most notably during that one time when he played with Professor X's Cerebro. He could've sworn that he had looked into the past and saw a poor girl by the name of Joan d'Arc executed using the same device. Maybe it was another girl. He wasn't too sure.

Speaking of girls, he saw a hooded felon who had her hands tied behind her back. She was wearing a piece of rag and she was so skinny that he could use a strand of his hair to break her bones, should he have any.

"Yes, I don't have hair," Deadpool addressed the readers who are reading this right now. "I mean, check the movie, not the comics. Who are comics? No, why are comics?"

Deadpool shook his head in disappointment as he imagining himself as Ryan Reynolds is better than being a 2D character.

The girl shivered due to the cold wind but her determination in trying to stand straight was commendable.

"Well, poor girl. I'll just have to get this done and over with before settling shit with Thanos for sending me here," Deadpool said as he checked himself out for a moment there. He felt his face and it felt the same as it was, the only exception being that he did not have his classic red suit on.

He felt his 'power' surging through this body and as he was checking himself out, memories that were not his own came flooding into his poor brain. The memories of the person he was in had updated him on everything he needed to know about this world.

Looking at the girl, Deadpool muttered, "Witch, huh."

"Your Highness?" 'Gandalf' urged cautiously.

"Shut it, Dumbledore, I'm thinking," Deadpool knew that his name was Barov but meh, who cares. He's the Assistant Minister of Finance, and was sent here to assist me with government affairs.

Moving onto first-person view huh? Alright.

As for myself, I'm the Fourth Prince of yadda yadda yadda... whatever, you've probably read all this before. Do you want me to spoil you what happened in Deadpool 2 starring Ryan Reynolds? No? Okay.

So basically my dad in this life, who goes by Wimbledon III, which is the name of an absolute fuck twat, decided to let his kids fight for the throne based on their capability to govern. He gave each of them five years to manage different territories and whoever becomes the biggest deal wins the big prize.

Well, Deadpool had no issues with this. Aside from that fact that each territory is different and some had more advantage than others, there are no problems at all. The King of Graycastle is indeed wise, like every other villain in you'll find in the novels at this site.

Pondering more about it, Deadpool felt that he has an overwhelming advantage as compared to his siblings. He came from a world where mutants and gods fight all day long and technology reigned supreme! He could basically push his territory to industrialization and win the game!

Alternatively...

"I could create Skynet and destroy this world for good before asking one of the Terminators to send me back to whence I came," Deadpool thought aloud, to the confusion of the people around him. This was especially so for big old white-bearded Braavos who was standing next to him.

"Whatever. Everybody dismissed! Go home! I need to think this through."

I postponed the execution of the girl (who reminded me of Firefist, that poor lad) to another day and after fifteen minutes of arguing with a group of nobles on why I decided not to kill that witch on the spot with my bare hands (or the gallows, whichever they preferred), I was escorted to a nice room. As I mulled around in bed which smelled as if a group of more than ten people had made love on, I started thinking on what to do next. Should I let her go? Or should I kill her and break this fan-fiction for good? 

Either ways, I ended up here because I was stroking Thanos' chin like it was a sleeping baby when he was busy spending daddy time with Gamora, and somehow banished me into this place where I ended up being this guy named Roland who looked exactly just like me and could do the shit I do, which includes but are not limited to regeneration, not dying and other stuff.

Oh, and the author changed back to third-person view later on in chapter 1.

Two viewpoints in ONE chapter. This is going well so far.

"Forget it, no matter what, at least I am still alive and shouldn't complain too much because I was not wiped out of existence. Thankfully, Thanos didn't pull that trick where half of my body would disappear. That would be quite sad," Deadpool began to wise up to the fact that he would need to adjust to this life because he was sure that he would be here for a good amount of time. 

Messing around with spacetime and trying to get back to his original universe would be something hard to achieve but as Vanessa once said, "Well, sweetie, I DO have my ways, you know..."

And so do I, baby, so do I.

Damn it, Thanos!

You used your fucking Space and Time gems on me because I stroked your chin like it was a sleeping baby? Now I ended up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. I'm still ugly and my suit is in my knapsack?! I thought this was a reincarnation fan-fiction but hmm... something is not quite right here. 

Hey author! Smugscholar, that's right. What's going on here? There's what now? B-bitches? Oh, witches. And I'm not on Earth? Monkey balls, that's just great.

Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief (what's a fief?), spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city (I should build an Avengers Tower here), while fighting against his siblings for the throne (Thor x Loki) and absolute control over the kingdom (anddddd... that's boring). 

Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil. 

Alright, that last part is just bullshit. Fuck friendships, fuck allies, I just want to get home back to Vanessa. And I'll smack anyone with a Nine Legendary Brick (or something) should they stand in my way.

I got the badge already. I'll finish this within the next 5 chapters unless there's a demand.

P.S. Per the questioning of some hardcore fans, I have adapted the character of Deadpool™ for the market of Qidian International™. Any similarities or differences doesn't really matter as this is a sub-par fan-fiction done for an online badge. Thank you.

P.P.S. Check out the GATE fanfiction.  It sure as hell is better than this and hella more suitable for this market.

P.P.P.S DONE

 ano 1938
falta apenas 1 ano para o início da Guerra Pelo o quê Jason sabe os Estados Unidos entrou na guerra em 1941 cerca de 2 anos depois do início da Guerra, Jason estava em uma floresta perto da mansão de sua família, começou a treinar  seu corpo para se tornar mais ágil e preciso, Graças habilidade de Deadpool com armas e espadas.

Estava se saindo muito bem  seus tiros eram precisos, O único problema era o combate corpo a corpo embora de Jason fosse forte, ele não era muito habilidoso em artes marciais, tudo o que ele sabia até agora foi visto em filmes e alguns livros, que ele havia visto em sua vida anterior mas nessa época encontrar um mestre em artes marciais para  treiná-los seria impossível.

Jason estava fazendo o quê podia para imitar os movimentos, de artistas marciais ele estava tentando criar um estilo de luta próprio,Esse estilo de luta usava muita sua agilidade e velocidade, jason não sabia muito o que estava fazendo mais continuou assim mesmo, até que ele achasse que seria bom o suficiente.

As indústrias Toddy estava indo muito bem Jason começou a produzir um carro esportivo o corvette stingray split window, Este carro esportivo começou a fazer muito sucesso Seu tamanho e suas linhas arredondadas estavam chamando muita atenção, Jason também melhorou um pouco o motor para este carro, Jason poderia criar um motor v8 mas queria deixar isto para mais tarde.

Ângela não parava de irritar seus pais e seu irmão para criar uma empresa de quadrinhos, ela já havia mostrado os desenhos para seus pais mas como ela ainda tinha 9 anos Isso estava fora de questão Jason Então disse "tudo bem eu irei criar empresa DC Comics para você mas eu vou administrá-la até você ter idade suficiente para começar administrá-la ".

E assim a DC Comics havia nascido no mundo da Marvel, Ângela faria as histórias e o desenho e Jason ou publicaria, assim DC comics se tornou uma subsidiária das  Indústrias Todd, Jason não tinha muito o que fazer nas indústrias, o trabalho de Jason era apenas no começo de um projeto depois que o projeto é feito a parte de produção ficava com seu pai.

 Jason tinha tempo livre para cuidar  da DC Comics o primeiro, quadrinho feito pela DC Comics foi Superman o quadrinho se saiu muito bem as vendas estavam bastante altas, a primeira vez que a palavra meta-humano foi ouvida fui no quadrinho do Superman, na época Jason e Angela não sabia mas o termo meta humano seria usado para classificar pessoas com poderes,  e por causa dos quadrinhos as pessoas comuns olham para pessoas com poderes com olhos mais agradáveis.

No futuro a DC Comics iria ser a maior empresa de quadrinhos dos Estados Unidos, O que a Marvel MCU era em sua vida passada, a DC Se tornaria neste mundo,"irmão você não acha que está na hora de criar um novo super-herói "jason começou a pensar no assunto e depois olhou Para Angela e disse "Ainda não acho melhor  continuar com as histórias do Superman por enquanto quando a guerra acabar você pode começar a contar a história da Mulher Maravilha ".

Jason e Angela começaram a discutir quais seriam os quadrinhos futuros,Depois de muita conversa os quadrinhos ficou assim, Superman/ mulher maravilha/ Flash/ Cyborg/ Batman/ caçador de Marte/ e por último A Liga da Justiça/E depois da Liga da Justiça outros super-heróis iriam surgir e se juntaria A Liga da Justiça mais tarde.

Finalmente Jason teve coragem de falar com seus pais sobre se alistar no exército, sua mãe era contra mas seu pai era a favor pois seu pai havia servido o exército até os 37 anos,Seu pai terminou o exército como Sargento,Isso Deixou o Jason espantado seu pai nunca falou muito de si mesmo e sua vida, "sim eu fui sargento e Conheci Sua Mãe quando estava no exército sua mãe era enfermeira"Sua mãe não estava gostando da ideia de seu filho ir para o exército ainda mais nos tempos de hoje.

 ela sabia que uma guerra iria explodir a qualquer momento, e não queria que seu filho entrasse nela, mas ela sabia que não poderia fazer nada Jason desde pequeno sempre foi muito independente, Ele sempre foi um bom filho atencioso e amoroso, ela sabia que não podia pará-lo então a única coisa que ela poderia fazer era aconselhá-lo a não se arriscar, em momentos de perigo.

Seu pai e sua mãe conversaram com Jason por horas, sua mãe para impedi-lo de fazer coisas idiotas, e seu pai dando conselhos de como arranjar  uma garota na área de enfermagem As Enfermeiras do exército eram todas bonitas, Eleonora queria espancar seu marido por dar esses conselhos idiotas em uma hora tão importante.

 Então Jason começou a se preparar mais ainda para se alistar no exército Jason passou a diretoria da DC Comics para sua mãe, E ele prometeu que retornaria assim que voltasse do exército,Sua mãe concordou prontamente Jason ensinou sua mãe a administrar a editora de quadrinhos não era tão difícil porque eles tinham poucos quadrinhos sendo lançado, sendo o de mais sucesso o Superman que era de sua filha, e outros eram quadrinhos regulares de outros quadrinistas embora fizesse sucesso, estava longe do Sucesso que Superman fazia.

 Jason voltou à sua área de Treinamento, agora ele estava treinando com mais intensidade do que nunca, ele não queria apenas confiar na sua regeneração, mas também queria confiar em sua força, Jason havia conseguido Algumas armas para treinar tiro a cada rodada os seus tiros estavam ficando cada vez mais precisos,Jason havia feito alguns discos de Barro para treinar sua Mira, Jason pediu ajuda de sua irmã para treinar, ela jogava os discos e ele atirava ele começou a treinar não só tiro parado mas também correndo, sua irmã jogava o disco para o alto e ele corria e atirava, assim ele demorou mais para pegar o jeito de atirar.

Mas conforme Os dias iam passando  ele ia se familiarizando com esse estilo de tiro, e aos poucos ele iria melhorando Jason tinha apenas um objetivo em mente ter uma patente alta o suficiente para encontrar Capitão América, e isso não estava muito longe já faz muito tempo que ele não ouvia falar de Howard Stark e isso significa que ele já estava trabalhando com o Cientista Abraham Erskine,Jason tinha um plano em  mente, ele não iria salvar o Cientista mas iria roubá O soro do agente da Hidra assim que ele tentasse fugir.

 Jason não era super forte o único poder que ele tinha era a Regeneração Sobrenatural, agilidade e coordenação que Deadpool tinha agora imagine misturar Tudo isso com o soro do supersoldado, o quão forte ele se tornaria? 

Com isso em mente Jason começou a treinar com mais afinco, Jason queria começar a treinar sua irmãzinha mas seu corpo de 9 anos ainda é muito pouco para começar a treinar, Jason iria esperar até ela atingir seus 15 a 16 anos para começar seu treinamento.

Um homem renasce no universo da Marvel Como  Jason Todd  o capuz vermelho

You would expect the cosmos to look like a calm sea with countless shining pearls floating on its surface.


 

In a metaphorical way, "A place of peace which helps you to relax and understand things better than ever."


That's not what was in front of me. The place where I was in, was a garden. A garden filled with countless flowers… Each flower was of a different design and color.


"Beautiful isn't it?" The gentle voice of the woman gave me a sense of relief, calmness, and comfort. Why? I don't know.


"I never expected the multiverse to look like a garden." The woman giggled.


"We can make it appear as we like. It depends on our wishes and imagination." 


"True. For beings such as you, such a thing is simpler than a walk in the park." She was beautiful… beautiful beyond belief, with golden hair... Yes, golden and not blonde, crimson eyes, and a serene aura around her. 


Overall, she looked like a goddess of beauty.


She smirked. "Thank you for the compliment."


My eyes went wide for a moment before a chuckle escaped. "Of course you can read my thoughts." My expression soon turned serious. "But I still have no idea as to why a Cosmic Entity brought me here… you definitely didn't bring me here to kill… did you?"


All I remember is going to bed after returning from Sebastian's mansion… and waking up here.


She laughed at my fake look of trepidation. By no means was I scared, and she knew it.



"Of course, I didn't." She looked at me with a slight frown. "But others might."


"What does tha-"


"You are an anomaly." I chuckled at the statement.


"I get that a lot." Her deep red eyes bore into my emerald ones. 


"That's not what I meant." She said as she waved her hand… making every flower bud within the garden to bloom.


"Do you know about the multiverse?" She asked, curiosity visible on her face. 


"It is said that the multiverse is made of countless universes. Some are big, some are small, some of those universes are the same as our own while the rest are completely different." Despite her being countless years older than me, she had a childish smile on her face. "Sort of like a floral garden. A single flower cannot make a garden, but with enough flowers of various species… we consider the place to be a flower garden."



She smiled at first but then sighed. "How are you alive?" 


Huh?


"What do you mean?" How am I alive? I never die- wait!


"I have the authority to interfere in this multiverse. There are countless universes within this multiverse and countless versions of the same person inside of it. Each universe contains a version that is quite different from the other, very rarely they are similar." She looked at me. "You… are an anomaly… you are a weird one."


I remained silent.


"In each universe, in each timeline… there's a different version of you that lives." I already knew that. And she smiled at that. "You already knew huh? Humans are truly fascinating." 


It is nigh-impossible to control one's thoughts, at one point or another… that thought is bound to appear.


She kept smiling at me. "True." But her smile changed into a frown quite soon. "Do you know that the 'fate' of each version is almost entirely different from the other?"


I nodded.


"Yours isn't."


"..." Wait, what?


"In each timeline of each universe, you die before turning twenty." My eyes widened.


"But that's… impossible." I have never heard of this before, not even in the comics.


"Everyone should be able to die a natural death at an old age in at least a few hundred timelines." Her eyes were curious. "But other than the version of you that is here… none of them survived." 


That literally doesn't make any sense.


"It truly doesn't." The multiverse is nearly endless and for me to die in every timeline, that just doesn't make any sense.


"You survived somehow. I don't know how, but you did. And that is quite interesting." Ah, of course... Interest. That's the factor that makes the planets revolve.


"Indeed it does." She looked at the endless floral garden. "And that's what is going to risk your life."


"I… don't get it." 


"Other Celestial Entities, Cosmic Beings… some of the multiversal beings have you on their radar." 


My breathing sped up. This is one of the only few things that I have been scared about, after coming to this world. Being on the radar of them is extremely scary.


"Eon doesn't care much about you. He is engrossed in some other plan… but the others are different. Especially Oblivion and Death." Two of the beings that I wanted to stay away from at any cost. "Oblivion thinks of you as a good research subject." Just what I wanted to be. "He won't do anything to you, he will just observe. I can say that for sure."


That is scary but as long as he doesn't directly interfere, it's alright… to some extent. 


"But my sister… Death is different. She is getting obsessed with you." 


I looked at her. "I am fucked… aren't I." She giggled. 


"Yes, you are." Death is a being who toyed with Thanos in the comics… The same Thanos who erased half of the universe as a gift for her. In the comics, she was portrayed as a bitch.


"But since you are the 'only' version that survived. The council has decided to monitor you instead of killing the only version of you that is alive." The council… meaning the group of Cosmic and Abstract Beings.


But… There is something that I noticed during our conversation.


'Marvel Comics.'


I looked at her and she didn't make much of a reaction. As I suspected… Something prevents them from hearing about Marvel and anything related to it. She didn't hear my thoughts… which involved the word 'comics' in it.


So anything that can hint towards Marvel is inaudible to her.


"If you try to go against them, you will die."


"I will be foolish to go against beings that can destroy universes when they are bored." She giggled.


Despite it not being her true form, the form she took was extremely beautiful.


"My sister Death… will cause troubles for you. She finds you interesting… She thinks of you as an interesting toy. So, she wants to kill you." She smiled. "You know why she wants to kill you, right?" 


"*Sigh* Afterlife is her domain. So, my soul will be her toy after my death." Which I will very much like to avoid.


"There is a way to stay away from her." This got my full attention.


"Really?" She smiled and nodded. "What is it?" I asked.


She looked at me with a smirk. "Become my Champion." 


"What?!?!"


And that was the second time in my life that I was shocked beyond belief… The day when I was asked to become the Champion of the Abstract Being… 'Infinity.'

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[A/N: This is the last power that he will receive before Sentry Serum. He will not get anymore power-ups before he can master his current ones. I don't want a jack of all trades yet master of none type of MC.

Fun Facts:

•In the comics, Deadpool have multiple coloured boxes that describe each one of the voices that are there in his head. Like yellow box dialogues for his funny self, White box for his true self and red one... well next fact!

•The Red Box was the evil psychotic personality that made him kill the entire Marvel-verse. He went through multiple timelines killing all the beings... heroes and villains alike. Hell, he even killed the creators of marvel and also the ones that were used as inspirations for the characters. Like the Little Mermaid who was used to as an inspiration for Namor, killing the headless horseman who was used as an inspiration for Ghost Rider and he even killed the Three Musketeers... Which killed the term 'teamwork' within the marvel-verse. 

Yeah, deadpool have done some crazy shit. 

•Want to know what actually drove him to such a point? No, it was not the experiment that was conducted on him. It was the 4-Wall that broke his mind and made him kill everyone and everything... So that he can finally be free and die in peace and not remain as a comic book character having to go through countless deaths and revivals. 

By the way... I am going to make a Vampire Diaries/Originals fic later on. 

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"Transmigration." Ah, such an interesting concept. 

Many dream about being reborn in a world filled with heroes and villains. 

But not me...

Thrown into a world where Gods walk among mortals, I will do everything in my power to survive.

Stealing, robbing, killing, manipulating? I will do them all. I will be the one to survive until the end.

Heros, Villains, Eternals, Deviants, Gods, Demons... SCREW THEM ALL!!! 

This is my story and I will make sure that everyone gets that right!

I am Marcellus, a mutant who started from the bottom.

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[Disclaimer: Other than my MC and the OCs, I do not own anything used in this fanfiction.]

Its been a few days since the event i hosted. I have let the orphans do what they like inside this tower. Really its only to settle them down. 

Since for first i plan to make him a third rate celestial. The second i can make do by giving her a stand. Yes guys time to JOJO this fucking world. I always like the prospect of an invisible and completely loyal bodyguard.

Yes they are to be experimented on, what did you think i was gonna let them freeload off me. Suddenly wham my whole tower is hit by something.

No problem it can regenerate easily, but more whammimg sounds come. For the love of god, who is doing this. Cant they take a hint and leave me alone.

As i walk to the veranda of the tower i see the one i wanted to never see. Yes its right guys its Deadpool complete with the red sex toy spandex.

Suddenly he shouts out "That was rude you know, i am a raging sex machine not a toy". Thats your problem anyway. I dont like him, this guy is annoying as hell.

So i stare sown at him "What do you want ?". Out of nowhere he pulls out a Coke and drinks for a while and says "Not a good place the Pacific, too hot for me. Good vacation prospects but not a place i would like to live in forever".

My face twitches "Oye get to the point already. I am busy experimenting on kids right now". Hey why does the line i said feels oddly similar and offsetting.

He suddenly shouts out "Shut up you fake Sannin. I am only here because i was sent from the future and i was too early". Alright did he just reference Batman Vs Superman.

Also why would someone from the future send this nutjob to fight me. I dont have time for this, i cant even teleport this annoyance to the sun. He will just enjoy the sunbath and come back.

"Just tell me what you want Wade ?", get lost already. Well he is low on the IQ department, maybe he will get lost. 

Anyway tell me already, coming from the future what a joke. Even Little Arthur's calculations estimate that no real blame is placed on me even in the future. Why would this Terminator like situation even happen.

So Wade starts "I was out looking for jobs, when i saw the news. It got me excited that another worldwide chaotic event was taking place without me knowing". Oye you bastard son of Chaos, dont act like we are anything alike.

"As a plus you can give me all the money in the world right". Then wont your life become mundane, and wont you come here even more to disturb me. I deadpan at him and then as if a flash of inspiration I get an idea.

I look at him seriously "Wade this mission that i am giving you can only be done by you. The comission is monthly". Deadpool looks suprisingly interested.

I wave my hand and a contract paper appears and he takes a look at it after reading it. He looks at me then at the contract and  then shouts out crying "Do you want to get rid of me so quick younger brother". "What the heck, who is your younger brother ?".

He then exclaims "I may be the bastard son of Chaos. But you are the bonafide one, you did destroy a whole timeline with minimum interactions with the major characters". Okay that sounded like a compliment. But why is it so infuriating.

He keeps on holding my leg and keeps on crying "Let go Wade you are getting snot on my debutante clothes". He shouts out "Nooooooo, my little brother hates me".

Fuck it, let him enjoy a sunbath. I transport his head near a thousand kms of the sun and leave his body here. Ahhh i love the silence. Now where was i, right the creation of the third rate celestial and Marvel's own woman version of Jotaro.

Yeah for the first one what was his name, hmmm i dont know. Lets fix that, i call both of them at the terrace where the sun shines the brightest. Both of them look nervous.

Meh even i wasnt this nervous when i was in Muir Island. I let it settle down that i was sitting on a throne majestically. What i can create whatever i want whenever i want. I am the fucking Legion for gods sake.

I stare at them, oh right Indomitable Will. It becomes an annoyance at times like this. Even suppressed it lets out a weak willpower test every now and while. 

Not good for children. So i create a pure black blindfold. It supresses my eyes and as a plus it looks cool. With my sensory trait my eyes dont really matter.

With the effects down i look at them and say "Tell me your names". They feel less jittery and the girl first introduces herself. Have to say she's got confidence though. She says out loud "I am Ash".

Gotta catch em all, ahahaha i cant help it. Fun fact about comics, it follows roughly the same pattern of our world till 1980's. Then as if the prelude had ended, everything starts differing.

So no well known anime or movie exists after the 2000's. Its what makes Deadpool so cut off from the world. Since he has such extensive knowledge of nearly everything.

So i look at her, and decide to graft a stand arrow for her. What it will later develop into is beyond me. But with a little bit of mental manipulation. I can make her the most loyal to me.

Looking at the stand arrow, both the orphans are unnerved. I dont like explaining so i just shoot the arrow at her. At first she looks scared but she then faces it head on. She has got the idiotic confidence of a shounen protagonist.

She closes her eyes but even after she is hit, it doesn't do any damge to her.So when she opens her eyes and looks around. When she sees the stand near her. Her eyes are left wide open.

As if she always knew the name she murmurs "Atom Hunter". She looks surprised, but i can see him even more clearly. Lets just say he looks bizzare enough. With a transcendental mettalic sheen full of silver brightness and bizzare outfitted buff body.

I then inquire "His abilities", the boy looks confused, the girl even more so. But as if the information cane to her, she replied "All atoms hit by Atom Hunter are irrecoverable" which means all his hits destroy the fabric of this universe.

Wow so i effectively created a Universe Buster, kudos to me. But at the beggining stages she will be very weak. Mainly because spiritual power grows with wisdom in body and mind.

That must be half the reason why everyone in Jojo's world is so bizzarely buff, even though most fights arent even physical. Well she can be my King card for now.

My Ace has always been me. The boy doesn't understand the situation since he is very normal right now. Well i take out Codex Prime and send an energy to him.

It took about an hour for his genes to be recaliberated. Why because even if third rate, celestials are still celestials. What i did was effectively try to replicate the Otsutsuki bloodline from Naruto.

Then why do i call them third rate would be by the fact that the weakest Celestial in existence was once able to threaten the universe. I am talking about Ego. 

Even with all the feats combined from the Naruto world, it would not make a difference to the universe. In Marvel comics galaxies are easily destroyed every once in a while.

Celestials have the most forte in this type of thing. Since Ghost Rider and Mephistos clash destroyed many galaxies. I can take reference and apply it here. 

So third rate it is, i mean if Madara tried the Moon Eye plan in Marvel comics. He would be defeated very easily, for example Blackbolt himself can destroy the moon. What else do you need.

If it was the MCU, there he would OP as hell. But in comics there are too many hidden variables. Like the Immortal Black Dragon, or Dormammu who comes every weekend after Strange.

So yep it is third rate, but he will still have Planetary levelling powers, so a fair deal. The orphan calms himself and then says "My name is Skip". He can feel the power coursing through his veins.

Since i have always been lazy, i just recreate the anime DVD's of Naruto and Jojo's Bizarre Adventure. What i don't want to teach someone, i am not proficient in that regard.

It's not that i cant, its just our intelligence is worlds apart. What is simple for me could be considered impossible for them. So even if i try the only thing it would do is destroy their confidence and hinder their growth.

Lately i think i have become less fearfull of the Cosmic beings. Well they have a whole multiverse to select from, so they won't bother one or two being destroyed by good ol me.

What i plan to do is be a major power later on. So building the roots for my plans are a must. Later on Skip will be my Military advisor and Ash can be considered my hidden guard. What about Administration, i will find someone for that later on.

As i stay under the sun taking a sunbath i suddenly notice in my perception that something is coming at me. I open my blindfold to see a small asteroid coming towards me. What the heck, i think that asteroid has a face.

Suddenly the asteroid shouted out "Little brother". Nope this isnt happening, argh what do i do to keep this guy far away from the vicinity of my tower. My beautiful tower is in the presence of a mad man.

This guy is an annoying coakroach "For the last time what do you want". Wade then crash lands on my terrace. "BOOOM". Fuck where are this stupids word bubbles coming from.

The protagonist woke up one day as one of Marvel's strongest anti-hero. Follow our protagonist as he raises his army of personalities.

I am a newbie author and this is just written to give me an idea on how to write Fiction and Stories.


I took an Uber to the site of the first explosion we're happy was injured. As I arrived on the scene I spotted the green marking of the omnitrix, it was shattered green glass due to the shockwave but I think it was a sign that I need to be involved.  Shield agents were crawling over the scene and recognised me. 

One agent walked up to me and said "I'm sorry sir you can't be here your not authorised!" I reached into my wallet and pulled out a card placing it into his palm. "Boy this is the official avengers identification card, this grants me the authority so step aside" then I pushed him out of the way and walked toward the epic centre of the blast. 

The agent just looks at the card and yells back "this is a gift card for Shaun's shawarma!!!!" So I yelled back "official avengers business" and continued on my path. 

After reaching the epicentre I changed my eyes to their alien form, I little trick I picked up that let's me partially shift a part of my body. As an Appoplexian I can see energies such as magic and radiation. The blast zone is pumped with an orange residue which I assume is the extremis that was pumping in this soldiers veins. A quick sniff and I could tell what he was eating for breakfast along with his path to this place. 

I went and retrieved my card before acting like a blood hound,I began following the trail which led me to a taxi driver who was giving statements about the guy who blew up.  He looked like dopender from deadpool?  

"Hey dopender! Where did you pick up that bald guy"  "from Marty's martinis Mr Cat" "thanks~ watch out for dudes in red, they'll fuck up your mindset".    "Men in red? This is awfully ominous perhaps I should ask ghitta her opinion on this matter? She is quite spiritual. Perhaps the cat man would know how to woo her away from baantu!"

I overhear his mumblings, he's already pretty fucked up and deadpool just stirred the shit. I kinda do and don't want to meet that guy. He may be a barrel of laughs in the comics but irl I can't help but feel I'd beat the shit out of him which would devolve into him discovering some way to harm me like he did in the comics. He could break the fourth wall in the movies after all. 

Now then after heading to Marty's martinis I picked up the scent of extremis. The bar was sh  it tight so I just shredded the shudders and waltzed in, the place looks abandoned on the inside but I know better than that. A quick few sniffs and using my detective skills gained from the Arkham series I found a wall that looks like explosives would be needed. I punched it and walked in to find stairs going down. 

What's with bad guys and ominous hallways, as I walked down the needlessly long hallway I pulled out my phone and played candy crush because this was honestly that boring. After finally reaching the bottom I encountered a reinforced door that had aim plastered on the side of it. 

Killian really is a moron to put his branding on something, merchandising evidence is the funniest way to get sent to jail. I approached the door and found a scanned of some kind that read cards. I pulled out my 'official avengers ID' and swiped it. Every time it beeped and said "access denied" I grew angrier so I calmly put the card back in my wallet. 

I Rath'd and began hammering on the vault before I eventually busted my way in. As the vault gave in I shouted out "official avengers business!!!!!" But was disappointed as the room was just filled with servers for what I assume if their organisation. I found an access port so pulled out a moongirl access tool which I plugged in. 

It played a little jingle which I tapped my foot too as I waited. "Access granted" finally, I shrank down as my bulky fingers may break something in here. I pulled up a shipping manifesto that said "martini mix" was transferred here from Rio, guess I'm going to South America. 

I called up the girls to tell them to book me a flight, they giggled and warned me that I shouldn't fly public and just take a private jet. But like the idiot I am I didn't listen and got stopped at the airport, the metal detectors kept going nuts because of my claws so I just said fuck it and went to the private airfield. 

There I found a stark jet being cleaned "hey anyone of you the pilot? I need to get to Rio!" They were gonna warm me until they saw the person in front of them. "Do you have anything from Mr Stark!"  I reached for my wallet and pulled out my ID, he checked it over before nodding as it was legit. Nice this thing will let me take as much stark tech as I want~

They told me wheels will be up in 2 hours so I ordered a pizza for lunch. After i got settled into the plane my phone dinged, the message was from moon girl. She'd been grateful for the data as Aim had studied a lot of advanced fields that she hadn't touched yet. I asked her about project martini mix and she said the head scientist was a man called Van kleiss. The violin music stops, I ask her to continue. 

He was researching nanites for the blood stream, advanced bio chem and even had a degree in archeology. She said he found something called a Wendy goo and was using that for the base of his research. Cool so made scientist has a hulk level opponent that can spread through infection. He probably wants it's scratches and bites to spread the nanites. It could cut the hulk up in the comics but I'm tougher than the hulk so who knows if I'll be diced or not. 

Only one way to find out "wheels up, we've got official avengers business to handle in Rio". Those three words make everyone work harder, it's a great motivator that I'm going to abuse the shit out off. 

It’s about a dude getting reverse truck kuned, he ends up being a hybrid Appoplexian. No omnitrix it’s just rath all the time. 

This is an experimental story so I hope you enjoy. 

Check out my patr eon.     Smithsonian_86

Sun appeared behind a dude that had a gun and was holding a women hostage. Taking a closer look at a dude wearing a black hoodie, it was safe to say that this was ryan renalds, and boy he was hideous.
This must be the part where the fiancé dies' Sun thought,  he was telling his fiancé that everything was going to be a right. It also seems like he hadn't noticed him. none of them did, this is good.

Sun grabs the power pole from his back and whacks it at the dudes head causing him to scream in pain before he was sent tumbling onto the ground.

Wade rushed after him and conninued Sun's attack by continuing to pound the dudes head in to the ground without mercy..."Don't...ever...touch...my..fucking...girl...ever...you...fucking...Son...of a bitch!" he roared in between punches.

"Wade... wade that's enough!" His fiance I forgot her name it was Victoria...something.

She went up and hugged him from behind...Wade was seething but his girl put two hands onto his cheeks and turned his head towards him. "I am fine.....see, I am alright!" 

Sun walked over and put two fingers onto his neck, there was no pulse.

Deadpool don't play. 

"Hey..." Sun turned to face Ryan Renalds who looked at him with a grateful smile. Serious for once in his life. "Thank you....I am forever in your debt..."

Sun smiled, he had known about deadpool, he watched his movies, he had heard about his comics, how he murdered almost all of the Marvel universe.

Deadpool would be a great asset in the future.

Veronica...she is his life, his everything....and since he saved her from dying... but he didn't do it for that.. well mostly... Deadpool Sun respected. So he decided to do something... nice.

"I don't need your debt..." Sun trailed off as he said,  as he realized that Wade was suddenly staring at him intensely...

"What?" he asked kind of creeped out at his unblinking staring. He looked like he had just seen Godzilla appear from out of nowhere. The girl was staring next to him equally confused and slightly worried.

"Wade?"

"Oh my God," Wade squealed "your the mother fucking Sun Wukong! Prince of Asgard The God Of battle!"

It seems his girlfriend ccould only sigh "Wade....Gods don't exist..."

"Blasphemy!" wade shouted, "You know he was said that he fucked.death... He must have the balls of legends...!"

His girl just sighed.

Sun stared at wade. 'the voices in his head must of told him about it.' he thought

it was after that thought wade Pratically teleported to him with a small notebook and a pencill, "may I have your Autograph!" 

Sun raised an eyebrow but decided not to question it.  he took the pencil and started it was sign it.

Once he was done he gave it back to him and smiled.

Unfortunately for him... he felt a familiar energy signature... he looked down and spotted what looked like orange sparks on the ground. it started to go around very slow.

Sun looked up and smiled. "I will see you another time."


Before he fell onto the ground and landed onto a chair... he found himself staring at a pair of calm blue eyes. 

This was the ancient one... she was...my wife...one of my wives.... but she doesn't look ancient... she looked young like she was in her mid thirties, with blond hair, blue eyed, no wrinkle in sight.
"Hello..." Sun smiled good naturally, "you still look as beautiful as when I last saw you...and havent aged a bit.




No one from his previous world would recognize her...


"Yes...." the ancient one smiled..."you have Death to thank for that."

Sun raised an eyebrow.

"After all of us got married to you death decided to make it so we never age and never die."

"So eternal youth and eternal life?" Sun asked.

"Yes." she nodded.

"Why are you not upset at my sudden dissappearance then?" Sun asked.

"I have gotren over it, as I know you have buisness in asgard and beyond..." she said as she took a sip of her tea that was on the table before him. "but the other one is not so...kind... as I am."

Sun's eyes narrowed.

"Natalia...or...Ororo?"he asked. He had a bad feeling. (I changed it to four, four is the maximum number, the mc won't be a guy who thinks with his dick.)

Her blue eyes twinkled with mischief.

 it was then after that Sun sensed a spike of energy.

Sun snapped his neck to the source  and saw a pair of angry blue eyes in the midst of a dark corner.

This was Ororo

...and....

Judging by her angry expression.

 She was not happy.



Sun's eyes widened

'Oh shit.'

*BOOM!!!







A Self insert as a Goku in the marvel universe,

Thor and Loki's Older brother 
Asgardian name Sun Wukong.

Mc X 4 women

[Alpha Gamer/Player Marvel]l: MC will be OC and has Deadpool powers without side effects and gamer system, as well as a unknown alpha mutant power. 
[Fastest Gamer in Marvel]: The Mc be OC with flash powers and just a gamer system. Comment away. And also best wishes to the Marvel's Mutant Gamer author hope he gets better. 

[Madara In Marvel]: The title says itself. 

I was also thinking of doing someone who looks like kakashi with gamer system who knows.
The next fanfic will be one that test out the Marvel world as I will be reading the comics and rewatching the movies. 

Vote away. New chapters coming out for Game of Thrones:Dragon Overlord tomorrow in the morning and I will be deleting all non chapters now.

MC is reborn in House Targaryen. He will become a legend  and change his destiny. A new dragon lord has entered the Game of Thrones. 

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