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Six hundred and twentieth nine I have to think about it

These two people are dangerous!

Very dangerous!

Just now he was too exhausted to pay attention. Logan stared carefully and saw clearly that Russell and Deadpool were not just trolls in costumes. Maybe they really were trolls, and their outfits were indeed costumes, but these two people...

Very strong!

"Who are you and what do you want from me?"

A few years ago, with Logan's violent temper, he would have used his claws to clear the way, knock down the ill-intentioned guy, and then step on the opponent's chest condescendingly to question him.

Not anymore, he's no longer young, no longer strong, he's old and slow, he's...

I can’t fight anymore!

Physical strength is one thing, and his character is another. Logan is now the standard of being old and young. The beatings from society have left him bruised and bruised. The tough guy who once knew nothing about shrinking has learned to bend down.

"Wolverine Logan, we are here to invite you to join..."

Russell raised his hand to stop Deadpool and said to Logan: "We want to rent a car and designate you as the driver."

Logan looked at the two of them warily: "Sorry, I'm no longer a driver!"

"Hehehe, don't refuse in a hurry, first take a look at the salary I offer you before you speak..." Russell smiled and stretched out his hand, took out a bunch of beautiful knives from behind, and slammed it on the front hood of the car.

"..."

Looking at the beautiful knife on the car hood, Logan clenched his fists, his arrogant self-esteem felt humiliated. He knew Russell did it on purpose. But Zhigui knew that he really needed this money. With this money,

You can take Professor X and Laura far away and avoid the enemy's pursuit.

Which is more important, family or dignity?

For Logan now, this problem is no longer a problem.

The wolf limped to the car and put the knife in his pocket: "I'm in a hurry, tell me, where do you want to go?"

Deadpool shook his head repeatedly, rarely blabbering nonsense. Russell also lamented: "Logan, you have matured. If anyone dared to tease you like this before, you would definitely be beaten all over the place."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me the address while this car can still drive." Logan didn't want to mention the past, it was a mess and there was nothing worth remembering.

"We're going to North Dakota, the last place where mutants live."

When Logan heard this, his expression changed drastically, a trace of anger suddenly flashed through his dim eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That place is too far away, you go find someone else!"

Just yesterday, Logan met a little girl named Laura. Laura brought disaster to his relatively stable life, causing him and Professor X to embark on a desperate journey again.

It stands to reason that such unstable factors should be hidden as far away as possible, but Logan cannot abandon the other party because Laura is an artificially cultivated mutant, conceived by a Mexican woman and his DNA.

become.

In other words, this is his wolf cub.

Being a father for the first time, and being forced to do so, Logan's mood was extremely complicated, and there was an extra burden on his shoulders, which made him almost breathless.

The cheap daughter Laura brought a piece of information to Logan. In North Dakota, there is a gathering place for mutants, which the survivors call the Garden of Eden.

Logan knew that there was no such thing as the Garden of Eden and that it was all a lie, because the coordinates and address were exactly the same as those in the comic book. It was a little girl's whimsical idea of ​​escaping reality.

Laura insisted on going, but Logan couldn't resist her, and Professor X nodded in agreement, so he had to set off for North Dakota.

Logan could imagine the next scene, just like a cliché Western road movie, where the trio of father, daughter and grandfather are faced with being chased by vicious villains. The journey is thrilling and twists and turns, and maybe grandpa can't make it to the finish line.

The situation is very difficult, and the appearance of Russell and Deadpool tells Logan that the situation will be even more difficult because they are also going to North Dakota.

Logan instantly realized that this was not a coincidence, but someone with bad intentions, and his details had been found out.

Without thinking, he took out the knife and threw it back on the hood of the car, rejecting the temptation. At the same time, he clenched his fists and tried to get himself into the best fighting condition.

Logan regretted it immensely. If he had known that someone was waiting for someone to take advantage of him, he would have thrown the car away.

It's fine now. Two powerful enemies can't beat each other. It doesn't matter if he dies. Professor

Looking at Logan, whose aura changed greatly, Russell narrowed his eyes slightly: "Logan, don't refuse in a hurry. We have no ill intentions, and I will have a heavy reward after the matter is completed."

Deadpool nodded repeatedly beside him: "Yes, he is super rich."

"It's not about money..."

Logan took a deep breath, and five sharp claws slowly stabbed out from the edge of his fist with blood. The reason why there were only five claws was because the last one was stuck and needed to be pulled out manually.

"Dude, come on, we don't want to hurt you."

Deadpool was amused and walked towards Logan with coquettish steps, presumably intending to take advantage of others' danger and torture Logan to establish his dignity as captain.

"Wade, don't make trouble, you will only make things go in a bad direction."

Russell kicked Deadpool away and leaned towards Logan with a smile: "Old Wolf, you were right just now. This is not a matter of money. The heavy reward I paid can't be bought with money."

Clang!

The moment Russell came closer, Logan's murderous intent exploded, and he suddenly swung his claws down, and the sharp tip pierced Russell's chest.

There was a crisp sound, and Logan only saw a flash of silver light, and the swung claw was blocked by Russell's knife. Sparks burst out, and the long knife did not move under the claws, indicating that the material of the knife was also Edman

alloy.

Logan's pupils shrank, and he secretly said that the enemy was really coming for him, and the sharp claws of his other hand stabbed Russell's abdomen and spleen.

Russell tapped his toes on the ground, turned half a circle on the spot to avoid the claw attack, took advantage of the situation and rushed forward with Logan, stretching out his legs to trip him down.

Logan lost his balance and fell flat on the body of the elongated Chrysler E8. Before he could stand up, an Adamant knife stabbed from behind and penetrated his shoulder bone, making him lying on the car unable to move.

"Damn it! Ahhhhh——"

Russell held the long knife with one hand and pressed Logan's head with the other, pressing his face against the car: "Logan, I'm here to help you. I have no ill intentions towards you or the people around you."

Logan glared angrily: "Is this how you help me?"

"There is no way, in order to calm you down, I have to show my strength." Russell said: "Returning to the previous topic, regarding the remuneration afterwards, I can pay part of it in advance."

"Asshole, who do you think I am? No matter how much you pay me..."

"Stop talking nonsense and be prepared to receive it. Not everyone can be as lucky as you!"

take over?

Logan was puzzled when suddenly, a power as warm as the sun surged out of Russell's palm and quickly traveled to every corner of his body.

This warm force carries infinite vitality, permeates the cells, awakens his rusty body, and every limb and body is cheering with joy.

Stopped abruptly!

The pleasure suddenly disappeared!

Logan looked at Russell with a dissatisfied look on his face. The latter shrugged, pulled out the long knife and flicked it away, sweeping away the dirty blood before putting it back in the scabbard.

"What did you do to me?"

The wounds on his shoulders recovered quickly. Not only that, all the previous hidden wounds were also repaired. Logan looked at the car window and found that his gray beard and hair had turned into brown-black, as if time was flowing backwards on him.

That's not the point. He clenched his fist, and the six sharp claws quickly popped out and then retracted into his body. A steady stream of power surged out from every cell in his body.

After many years, he is back!

Russell explained: "I have adjusted your body to the most perfect state, but don't be too happy too early. Your self-healing factors are still degrading, and this process is not reversible."

Logan frowned in thought, and after a moment said: "Can you put it more simply?"

"..."

Deadpool tiptoed over and bumped Russell with his shoulder: "Man, do you think my face can be cured?"

Vision, hearing, and touch worked at the same time, perfectly ignoring Deadpool like a filter. Russell continued to say to Logan: "You are just returning to your peak, not your youth. In the next few days, you will age rapidly and change back again."

The way it was just now. As for the reward after the work is completed... haha, you know!"

Logan was not happy when he heard this: "Okay, I want the reward after the work is completed. Now tell the truth, why are you looking for me?"

Deadpool coughed lightly: "Wolverine Logan, I am 'Deadpool' Wade Wilson, the captain of the X-Force. This is my team member 'Angel' Russell, and we are going to invite you to join the X-Force."

"What, he is the captain? You are not?"

Logan looked at Russell with a look of disbelief. In his opinion, choosing the one with milder symptoms among the two idiots, the captain should be Russell.

"I know the reality is hard to accept, but Wade is indeed the captain."

"Uh, I guess... I have to think about it."


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