Superman

Chapter 97-Brothers Reunion, Human Sandbags

After visiting the three laboratories, Luke turned back to the mutant project team in Bolivar.

The intelligence network of S.H.I.E.L.D. has not yet been deployed, and it takes time and effort to discover and train elite agents.

Like James Bond, Ethan Hunt, Jason Byrne, Yan Shuangying... They are all rare elite cards, and it is normal that they will not be able to be drawn for a while.

As for the director of the stewed eggs, Luke did not specifically look for it.

The low-profile version of Nick Fury, who has not yet grown up, is not very useful to recruit.

Anyway, these plot characters will appear sooner or later.

After all, as the saying goes, the traverser of flowing water, the iron-struck Colson.

The man whose hairline is increasingly dangerous is the guide mentor of the Novice Village on the Marvel Studios, and he will certainly not be anonymous.

"General, he is James Howlett."

The person in charge pointed to a tall, strong man with a full beard.

Inside the third laboratory is a resting area for mutants.

Not long ago, the military found Wolverine, who had been missing for many days.

The other party didn't know how to get to the Neon Island country, and heard that he almost got an atomic bomb head-on.

Luke watched Wolverine lively and energetic.

I have to sigh that the self-healing factor is really unreasonable.

Wolverine was destroyed by the high temperature and shock waves of the atomic bomb, leaving only a skeleton, which can be repaired by itself.

"The efficiency is pretty fast."

Luke smiled. MacArthur, as the commander of the Allied Forces in the Southwest Pacific Theater, was responsible for the military occupation of the neon island nation after the war. He heard that the youngest major general in the country was searching for a missing soldier.

The other party was willing to sell his face, gave an order, adjusted his power, and found Wolverine easily.

This guy, a tall white man, is extremely dazzling in the Neon Island Country.

"Congratulations, brothers are reunited."

Luke walked into the rest area, where there were some other mutants besides the saber-toothed tiger and Wolverine brothers.

They were all paid special attention by S.H.I.E.L.D., and after investigating for a period of time, they contacted and contained them.

However, there are very few mutants worthy of being recruited. This special group of genetic mutations, not everyone enjoys the satisfaction brought by extraordinary superpowers.

Since it is genetic evolution, there are bound to be examples of failure.

Mutants are also divided into levels, the lowest level of the Ypsilon level, many of which are typical cases of evolutionary failure.

Either the skin color or appearance has been changed, or it has major defects.

Luke had seen a child who looked like a hedgehog. When he was emotional, clumps of sharp hairs appeared on the surface of his skin.

Frankly speaking, this ability affects life, is useless, and lacks room for improvement.

To that child, it was like a deformed curse.

Therefore, he took the initiative to become an experimenter of leech serum, wanting to get rid of the identity of a mutant.

There are many situations like this. There are always a few powerful Alpha-class mutants like Professor Bald and Magneto, and Omega-class mutants with extraordinary talents like Phoenix Girl and Franklin.

More people suffer from the pain caused by genetic mutation. From their point of view, "mutants" are a damn disease, not a gift from heaven.

According to the analysis of data obtained by Bolivar, 20% of the mutant population is the Epsilon class that has failed evolution.

Fifty percent is the Delta class without major defects, but with weak capabilities.

The number of alpha levels may be only ten percent.

As for the legendary Omega class, it is the only golden card and rarely appears.

Therefore, Sebastian Shaw and Magneto are trying to establish a mutant kingdom, and it is a powerful and powerful regime that can rule the world. This is ridiculous.

Because there is no way to make up for the genetic defects of the mutant group itself.

Not to mention normal reproduction and population increase.

"Thank you for helping me find Jimmy, General."

Saber-toothed tiger called his brother's nickname, acting like a brotherly brother, and thanked Luke.

Wolverine standing next to him was dumbfounded, wondering if there was a problem with his ears.

It's incredible that Victor, a grumpy old man, could say the word "thank you"!

"I thought you would only say'Mom messed with Fak'."

Wolverine couldn't help but vomit, and was directly elbowed by his brother Sabretooth on his abdomen.

The latter smiled bluntly, trying to be docile.

The saber-toothed tiger Victor did this to avoid being sliced ​​by the dwarf scientist named Bolivar.

These days, that damn dwarf always looks at himself with eager eyes like a gay, looking back and forth, as if wondering which part of the knife should be better.

The saber-toothed tiger Victor was about to be frightened out of his psychological shadow. He couldn't beat and beat, and couldn't escape. He had to endure Bolivar's coveted eyes every day.

I can't live this day!

If Luke hadn't been there, the Sabre-toothed Tiger Victor would definitely have to find his brother Wolverine to complain.

Sabre-toothed tiger: Do you know how I live these days?

Wolverine: Shaking his head.jpg

Sabre-toothed tiger: You will know soon.

Wolverine:……

"James Howlett, let me see your abilities."

Luke glanced at the young Uncle Wolf and couldn't help but feel sorry to see the pair of sharp claws.

The Wolverine without Edelman metal in his body is a bit misnomer.

"Since the two of you are here, come and practice together."

After a few casual exchanges, Luke took off his coat and moved his bones.

In the past few days, thanks to the saber-toothed tiger Victor serving as a sandbag for training hands, the death knell's skill card "Physique Master" has almost become a muscle memory.

"Fighting? Can you do it..."

"General, forget it. Anyway, we are not your opponent!"

The saber-toothed tiger Victor interrupted his brother's death. He understood very well that the so-called "sparring" was to be a movable human sandbag.

Even if there are self-healing factors in the body, the injury will recover.

But I am not a masochist, I like to be beaten by nature, there is no need to experience this bad process of being severely beaten.

Wolverine looked at his old brother in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this the Victor I know?

What happened to him during this period?

How to become elegant and easygoing?

As a series of questions emerged, Wolverine had some suspicions that it was not his grumpy brother, but others.

"Then let James Howlett come first-the mutants here all have code names, so you can take one too."

Luke was too lazy to pronounce his name directly, and said, "How about'Logan'? Use your middle name."

"No problem. You are the boss here, you have the final say."

Wolverine's eyes dimmed, and he nodded in agreement.

James and Logan are both his father's names.

"Victor, you don't look like a tough guy at all right now. Isn't fighting this kind of thing your best?"

The new name Wolverine laughed, and then said: "General-if I hurt you, will I be confined?"

Luke shook his head and smiled: "No, Logan. To be honest, I haven't experienced the feeling of injury in a long time. If you let me revisit it, I would be very happy."

"On the contrary, General, I am injured almost every day."

Wolverine Logan grinned, and his whole body revealed a bit of wildness.

He is not as violent as his older brother Sabretooth, but his temper is not good either.

I remember when Professor Charles and Magneto were looking for fellow mutants, when they found Wolverine and introduced themselves, they reaped the phrase "fuck you".

Directly let the two leaders of the mutant camp return without success.

It is no wonder that Magneto saw Wolverine once and must beat him severely.

It is estimated to be more grudges!

"Take care, Jimmy."

The saber-toothed tiger Victor patted his brother on the shoulder and exhorted: "When you find that you can't resist, you can try...enjoy the feeling."

"It won't hurt too much, only for a while."

Logan heard what the old brother said inexplicably.

Later, he followed Luke into the reinforced training room made of alloy with ample space.

Before long, there was a continuous roar inside.