Deadpool’s Dream Adventure

"Help me? You're not worthy." Doomsday King rarely spoke, his voice incomparably low, steeped in the bloody stench of world-ending destruction. His face was ferocious, his steel-like skin twitching from time to time, revealing a hair-raising... smile. Blood vessels immediately spread through his red pupils, and the aura of brutality grew increasingly violent. The half-mask-like organ formed from metal barbs that covered both sides of his face also underwent subtle changes. Its color became ever deeper.