"Magneto, mutant forces..." Wolverine didn't know how he got involved in these things.
He said: "I don't want to know these trivial things about my previous experiences..."
Robert has no interest in being the Riddler, let alone spending time slowly hanging Wolverine down. In fact, Wolverine has nothing to hang up. In terms of strength, he can now trample five Wolverines under his feet.
.
Robert simply told Wolverine his life story - starting with his grandfather Howlett, and then telling him that he was captured for experiments and lost his memory.
"I see..." Wolverine muttered to himself after listening to Robert's narration.
Two strong men came out of the Bear Tavern and opened the bat-wing-like wooden door. Amidst the biting rustling of the cold wind, the creaking sound of the wooden door opening and closing behind them was equally harsh.
Robert led Wolverine along the path along the street.
Wolverine has been immersed in the experience that Robert just told him. Those specious stories are like what another person has experienced, but Wolverine can vaguely realize that he may be that person. For a moment, he even
I can't even tell who I am.
After clearing his thoughts, Wolverine frowned: "Although I believe what you said, I need time to verify it."
"Of course." Robert shrugged.
"In order to fulfill our previous agreement, I will help you fight against the man named Magneto."
"What do you mean, help me fight against Magneto?" Robert was speechless.
This is an internal conflict between their mutants. If it weren't for finding Vanessa, Robert wouldn't want to wade through the quagmire of mutants.
…
One month later.
The wilderness outside of Alberta.
A girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old was running in the dense forest. She had long brown hair and a loose cotton coat that covered her figure. But judging from the speed at which she was running, she did not appear to be very obese.
Look.
However, the way she ran was not very graceful. She took three steps and turned back as if she was being chased by someone. The look of fear and anxiety on her face was a sharp contrast for a girl of this age.
It seems like she shouldn't be here.
It should be on a university campus.
And she appears here just because she is a mutant.
She has a special ability - absorbing the energy of other people's bodies through physical contact.
The intuitive manifestation is that a two-meter-tall man as strong as an ox can be "sucked" into an old man who looks like a dying tree.
"Coming!"
Robert's body was still in the off-road vehicle one moment, and the next moment he was outside on the snow.
"This..." Wolverine's eyes widened slightly. He didn't even notice how Robert got out just now.
"This strength is too terrifying..."
Wolverine opened the door of the off-road vehicle and stepped firmly on the soft snow.
It's snowing now, and the fluttering snowflakes are like cotton wool, rolling down into the sight of several people.
After listening for a while, Wolverine said: "There are two people, but there shouldn't be the Magneto you mentioned who can manipulate magnetism."
"Is that so?" Robert was a little disappointed.
But that’s okay. Robert has already seen two people approaching in the distance. One is a “meat ball” that is close to 2.5 meters tall by visual inspection, and the other is still shirtless in the ice and snow with two hairs on his head.
Strange man with antlers.
Robert's hero illustrated book lit up the catalogs of the two of them. After these two "precious things" provided Robert with two skills that were so useless that he didn't even want to read their names, Robert was sure that these two people were completely different.
cannon fodder.
…
far away.
"That damn old guy, why did you arrange for me to come and capture this little girl?!" The strange man with splayed horns on his head - Prince of the Sea, was indignant.
"Haha, you are swearing here, why don't you curse in front of that old man Magneto?" Meatball touched his round belly, but there was also contempt for Magneto in his tone.
Obviously, the two of them have already criticized Magneto.
Moreover, they have no motivation to bully a little girl.
The Sea Prince used his fists covered with fish scales to blow away the branches in front of him, and then suddenly rushed: "I won't play hide-and-seek with that little girl anymore. Let's fight quickly."
Meatball's eyes the size of mung beans lit up: "We can compete to see who can catch that little girl first!"
Although his fat body is bloated, he can still roll on the ground like a football with the help of his huge fat.
Just as the two of them were getting closer and closer to Anna, the game gradually came to an end.
The two of them have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
The seriousness lies in...
"Succeeded."
What a boring task.
The Sea Prince stretched out his right hand and was about to grab Anna's neck.
In Anna's eyes, he saw endless fear.
"Damn it, it was just a little bit..." There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Meatball's fat face. If it weren't for the fact that the prelude was too long, it would take some time to speed up...
"Okay, it's over."
The outstretched right hand of the Sea Prince was grasped. No one knew where this iron-like hand came from.
A strange, muscular young man suddenly appeared in the sea prince's field of vision.
His rich combat experience made him quickly realize the problem. Although he didn't know how this young man appeared, the top priority was to free his hand.
The Sea Prince did not follow the conventional thinking and retreated.
As a member of the mutants, he did not believe that humans could compare with the physical abilities of mutants.
radical!
Be as radical as the tide!
The fish scales on the Sea Prince's right hand are prominent. Under normal circumstances, let alone ordinary humans, even most mutants would choose to retreat when they encounter the extremely sharp fish scales on his skin.
but……
The Sea Prince was surprised to find that the young man in front of him did not react to his fish scales.
The young man's hand was as hard as steel. Rather than the fish scales causing damage to the young man's hand, it was better to say that the fish scales on the Sea Prince's hand trembled due to the oppression.
"Oops!"
It's too late.
Robert thought to himself that his right leg had already arrived in front of the Sea Prince.
There was a "bang" and blood flew everywhere.
The original position of the Sea Prince was empty.
Because the force of the impact was so great, he couldn't even see his flying figure, and he was already lying on his back in the snow a hundred meters away.
"Cough...cough...how is it possible...how is it possible that with just one move..."
Robert walked towards the Sea Prince.
"I still have some strength left, but it seems I still used too much force."
As for Wolverine and Meatball...
Robert took a few glances, but he didn't need to worry.
As a "street-level" hero that can be seen with the naked eye, Meatball was undoubtedly crushed by Wolverine, whose painting style was several levels higher than his own.
His magnificent body of fat can only serve as a target for Wolverine's claws.