Chapter 179 X-Men, Sabretooth Victor

Mo Fei's words immediately silenced Zhang Junbao.

He had a calm and indifferent personality, and his only pursuit in life was to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

However, the upper limit of this world is too low. Although he has considerable talent, he is limited by the world's ceiling and may have no chance to improve in the future.

In fact, ever since his lucky aura was stripped away by Mo Fei, he lost the favor of heaven and earth, but instead sensed in the dark the path to breaking through to the next level.

However, the spiritual energy in this small world is scarce, and the Dao it presents is not perfect.

Even though he had pushed the Taiji Dao to the limit of this world, he was still stuck at the last step.

"Should I jump out of this pool and see the vastness of the sea? But what would I have to give up?"

Mo Fei sensed Zhang Junbao's visibly softened tone, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

"You don't have to lose anything. You just need to make a few small changes and follow a few harmless rules."

After Mo Fei finished explaining the confidentiality rules and the smuggling plan to Zhang Junbao, Zhang Junbao, who had been deep in thought for a while, finally raised his head with great seriousness.

"Tianbao! Can I trust you?"

"You don't need to trust me. Our relationship is just a partnership. I give you the stage you want and take a small share of the profits from you. There's only mutual benefit between us, no need for trust."

Mo Fei's words completely dispelled Zhang Junbao's wariness. He slowly walked up to Mo Fei, extended his hand, and spoke in a slightly solemn and apprehensive tone:

"Then give me the key to the stage. Actually, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Ever since you left, I've been waiting for you to come back."

……

Mo Fei hadn't been very confident about winning over Zhang Junbao, but the result was unexpectedly smooth.

It can only be said that he underestimated the magnificent world of the universe, and the yearning for power in the heart of a martial artist who was pursuing the limits of martial arts but was always suppressed by the ceiling.

With everything settled, perhaps after spending a peaceful time with Xiao Donggua, another world travel experience has finally arrived.

"Ding, parallel spacetime fluctuations detected. This world is a fantasy world with supernatural abilities. Would you like to travel through it?"

"A fantasy world with superpowers? Then what I learned in Uncle Nine's world might come in very handy. It suits my taste perfectly, so what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

With a reluctant look in Little Winter Melon's eyes, Mo Fei was once again enveloped by the golden nebula and disappeared into the palace of the Taiji world.

……

"why?"

Mo Fei, who had just come to his senses, hadn't even had time to check his surroundings when he discovered that the door to the tavern he was in had been kicked open in an instant.

A muscular man with a thick beard stood at the door, his eyes gleaming menacingly, and questioned him.

"Why? Vidor, why did you kill Keira?"

Looking at Logan's familiar face and his current lumberjack attire, he saw...

Mo Fei immediately realized his situation and identity.

His current identity appears to be James Widor, Logan's brother in the X-Men Origins: Wolverine prequel.

This guy wanted to fight alongside Logan, but Wolverine refused and left on his own. Feeling abandoned, he turned completely to the dark side.

Cooperating with Stryker's plan, he directly killed the man's wife. Now, it seems he'll have to take the blame himself.

Although Mo Fei knew that the woman was not dead, he did not intend to tell her. It was good to have some hatred. A Logan who had no desires was not the kind of helper Mo Fei wanted.

"Why? I want to know why too. I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say it wasn't my intention. How about we fight first, beat you down, and then we can talk slowly?"

Mo Fei's answer instantly amplified Logan's already raging anger, making his eyes blaze with fury.

Without saying a word, it stretched out its claws and charged towards Mo Fei like a wild bull.

Wolverine's X-gene seems to include super healing factor, right? Even though I've transmigrated into Victor's body, using his abilities feels a bit awkward. Long, sharp nails seem a bit of a waste. I wonder if Wolverine's super healing factor can be extracted. I think my predecessor had it too, but I don't know if I inherited it?

While lost in thought, he wandered around the tavern using the "Indulgent Ascension Steps".

The speed was so great that Logan could not touch his body at all.

But it must be said that Wolverine's beast sense is truly remarkable; he easily dodged several of Mo Fei's probing sword attacks.

Even if a sword aura managed to strike and leave a bloodstain on his body, it would heal instantly before a few drops of blood could be drawn.

"Are you some kind of unkillable cockroach?"

However, Mo Fei is not afraid of such a muscular man.

Logan wouldn't be able to hurt him easily, relying solely on instinct and the rudimentary combat skills he learned in the military.

"Logan, you can't hit me now, and I'm not afraid of you. If I told you that I was really being controlled just now, would you believe me?"

Upon arriving in this world, he inevitably had to cross two great mountains: Professor X and Magneto, two mutants of the highest level.

The reason why he was not afraid of Logan was simply because his movement techniques and martial arts were exactly what he needed to counter Logan.

But what about Professor X, who has the ability to control others' actions and eliminate people directly?

And then there's Magneto, with his incredible control over steel, capable of stopping a whole bunch of missiles in a flash—he really wasn't confident in that.

So he planned to first trick Logan into joining his side, bringing this absolute protagonist of the X-Men into his camp and giving himself some aura bonus.

"Being controlled by someone? Where in this world is there such a power?"

Logan realized he was completely helpless against Mo Fei's unpredictable and bizarre movements. He also heard Mo Fei repeatedly say that he had only done wrong because he was being controlled.

Although he was extremely unwilling, out of brotherly affection, he first withdrew the protruding sharp claws from his hand.

"It's true, otherwise why would I kill your wife when I have no grudge against her?"

I just felt like someone instantly took control of my body. I've heard of this ability before; I think it's called mind control.

Seeing that Mo Fei looked sincere and that what he said made sense, Logan couldn't help but believe him to some extent.

But when he thought of his beloved Kayla, who had lost her life for no reason, and that he couldn't avenge her, Logan broke down in tears.

Mo Fei casually grabbed a bottle of Little Bird Vodka from the bar and slowly walked over to Logan's side.

It tentatively extended its tiger claw and circled the bottle opening, only to find that the bottle opening had been severed as if by laser cutting.

"Wow, that's awesome?"

While inwardly marveling at the claws' power, Mo Fei aloud offered words of comfort:

"Logan, there's no use in being depressed. What we need to do is find out who's controlling me."

That guy dared to control me, making me kill my brother's woman! I'll chop him into pieces to vent my hatred.

Could it be that the mastermind he portrayed with superb acting skills gave the helpless Logan a renewed sense of purpose?

He snatched the vodka from Mo Fei's hand, gulped down several mouthfuls, and then, his eyes bloodshot, asked:

“That’s right, Victor, we must find him, chop him into pieces, and avenge my Kayla. Of course, that is, provided you’re not lying to me.”

I'm quick; I'll have the editor change the chapter title later.

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(End of this chapter)

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