Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 245 Wolverine and Wolverine Tiger are born! (8K votes requested)
"first."

Wen Ming pointed to the Dark Book at the feet of the divine beast White Tiger: "All of you, whoever you are, can learn the dark magic in the Dark Book, but you don't need to borrow magic from the ancient god Xisorn, but rather borrow power from the divine beast White Tiger."

All you need to do when studying is pray to it.

The dark magic it has purified will neither corrupt your souls nor reap them.

At this point, Wenming paused for a moment: "Darkness is merely an attribute of magical power, and is no longer a synonym for evil."

Everyone's eyes lit up with surprise.

Doesn't this mean the metaverse has become the source dimension of dark magic power?

"If we get the Book of Vishanti, can we learn white magic?"

The Book of Vishanti is the antithesis of the Dark Book, containing the most powerful known white magic and defensive magic in the world.

The spells it records can never be used offensively, only defensively.

Its original content was provided by the Vishanti, and it became more powerful after generations of archmages added new magical knowledge.

Wen Ming nodded upon hearing this and said, "That's right. If we can obtain the Book of Vishanti, then all the hotel staff and time travelers can borrow white magic power from the divine beast White Tiger."

"YES!"

Index happily waved her little fist, already imagining a wonderful future where she could inherit the magic of "A Certain Magical Index," the black and white magic of the Marvel Universe, and the magic of the Kamar-Taj system.

Carol, Wonder Woman, and Diana, while having their own power systems, would naturally be very excited to have an additional power.

2B and A2 are more excited.

If I could learn black magic, I would definitely be able to protect my boss better.

If we could learn white magic, that would be even better; then we could become the boss's strongest shield.

Wen Ming added, "The second improvement is the spatial scale for hotel staff activities, which has been increased from 10 kilometers to 20 kilometers."

In other words, you can basically shop in every corner of the metropolis from now on.

Hela smiled happily, and Diana, Carol, and the others also became excited.

The metaverse is developing much faster than their universe, and the clothes and jewelry here are much more fashionable. How could any woman not be tempted?

"Boss, wouldn't that mean we could move Building 3 further out to sea?"

Qinghou keenly realized a problem, and Wenming smiled and shook his head, saying, "Let's not move it for now. Everyone has finally settled down. It's not too late to move it when it's upgraded to 30 or 50 kilometers next time."

Staying there now actually allows everyone to have more space to move around.

Qinghou laughed and said, "Then why don't we open another branch as soon as possible? The Hamilton family owns a hotel, and we can acquire it."

Wen Ming shook his head again: "We still don't have enough manpower. The three existing buildings are already overloaded. Let's wait a little longer."

After discussing this, Wen Ming continued, "Because of the dark energy, the time to revive dead Transformers has been shortened to once every two months, and the time to create new Transformers has also been shortened to once every four months."

This also means that I need to discuss with Starscream, Soundwave, and the others to finalize the storyline for Transformers 2 as soon as possible.

Qinghou nodded and said, "When Red Spider and the others come next time, I will arrange for them to make preparations."

Everyone looked at Wen Ming again, but Wen Ming waved his hand and said, "That's all."

Everyone was a little reluctant to leave, but the fact that they could learn dark magic so easily was enough to make them happy.

Everyone returned to their rooms, while Wen Ming called 21O to his office.

21O looked at Wen Ming with excitement: "Boss, is it my turn?"

"Good, it's your turn!"

Wen Ming walked up to her with a smile, and 21O immediately knelt down in front of Wen Ming, looking up at him with a devout expression.

怀特、2B、A2、6O、A1、A3、A4、A16全都在一旁旁观这一时刻。

Wen Ming grabbed at the air, and a ball of pure white soul energy landed in his hand.

"Are you ready?"

"it is done."

21O感觉自己全身都在颤抖，旁观的A1、A3、A4、A16艳羡的看着这一幕，她们也感觉浑身有些酥麻。

This is God bestowing souls upon our android race!
This is God enabling us to evolve into a more powerful Neferlin!

Although White, 2B, A2, and 6O had experienced this once before, they were still trembling with excitement this time.

They felt as if they were reliving the ultimate moment of being given a soul.

When they saw that pure white soul energy being pressed into 21O's forehead, all the androids present were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

"God, I will serve you forever and be your most faithful angel."

In the moment of regaining his senses, 21O finally understood why White and the others worshipped Wen Ming so fervently.

At this moment, all she wanted to do was kneel and lick Wen Ming's shoes.

However, Wen Ming did not stop there. She suddenly waved to A1 and said, "A1, come here too."

"I?"

A1 walked over, somewhat puzzled: "Boss, what's wrong?"

Wen Ming raised his hand and grabbed, and another ball of soul energy descended from the sky. A1 covered his mouth in surprise: "Boss, what is this?"

"Today, the divine beast White Tiger devoured a lot of dark energy, so I was able to accelerate the birth of the Neferin race."

Wen Ming's words immediately caused all the Neferlins and androids present to cheer.

This was an unexpected surprise.

Wen Ming looked at everyone and said, "This is a secret of our Neferin clan, you must not spread it."

"Please rest assured, boss!"

A1 knelt reverently beside 21O. 21O was still savoring the pleasure she had just experienced. Seeing A1 kneeling beside her, she excitedly said, "A1, do you want to come with me later?"

"Of course!"

A1 raised her beautiful face; her body had been replaced with the latest YoRHa combat form, and she was already prepared to evolve into Neferlin.

Without any further ado, Wen Ming directly injected his soul energy into A1's head. The next second, A1 comfortably slumped into Wen Ming's arms.

Another Nifelin has been born.

This hotel upgrade involves more than just the three improvements that Wen Ming mentioned to everyone.

Since the time required to revive and create Transformers can be shortened, the creation of androids would be even simpler and could not possibly be without improvement.

Wen Ming can now imbue two life forms with souls in a week, but this has always been a top secret of the Iron Hotel. Apart from Qing Hou, others can only vaguely guess, but no one can be sure of the difference between Neferin and the android.

Many people treat 2B, A2, 6O, and 21O as ordinary androids.

And this is precisely the team and force that Wen Ming has hidden the deepest.

"Boss, you haven't been back to our universe much lately."

Two new Nephilim were born, and White immediately stepped forward to personally teach them how to become a true Nephilim. While embracing the two Nephilim, she said to Wenming, "Even when you return to our universe, you will be with Tifa and Alice. You can't forget about us."

Wen Ming patted White's cheek with a smile: "Don't worry, you are my most beloved treasures."

Several Nifflers immediately gathered around excitedly. A3, A4, and A16 blushed deeply at the sight before them.

"So, you can play it like this?"

"Why don't you tell me, why doesn't the boss play with us now?"

"Isn't it because we lack souls? True happiness will only come when we have souls!"

……

The rushing water washed away all the dirt and blood from his body. Wen Ming took a comfortable shower in the bathroom and then went to the washroom to shave.

As the body is continuously strengthened, metabolism becomes very fast, and everything from beards and hair to nails grows extremely quickly.

This is actually what a normal superhuman is like.

Instead of being as fake as portrayed in movies and TV dramas.

Fortunately, Wen Ming is the kind of man without armpit or chest hair; otherwise, he really couldn't imagine what it would feel like to wear a blanket every day.

Besides what he told outsiders about this hotel upgrade, Wen Ming kept one thing from everyone:

[You can draw upon the power of the White Tiger to withstand one fatal blow, with a maximum power limit of no more than three times your physical limits, twice a month.]

Previously, Wen Ming's protective talisman could only withstand a force no more than twice the body's maximum strength.

Clearly, this time, by absorbing the Dark Book and the Old God Xithon, the White Tiger has gained access to even more power.

This upgrade is what makes Wen Ming happiest.

"Three times my own strength! I wonder if I can withstand the full force of the ancient god Xisone's attack."

A faint blue-orange lightning flashed in Wen Ming's hand, instantly burning his fallen beard to ashes. He then suppressed his restless heart.

No, I can't be reckless yet.

If it weren't for the large number of people and the intervention of powerful figures, the hotel would definitely have been destroyed by this ancient god, Sithon, yesterday.

We must be careful from now on.

If you encounter such a powerful tool with a strong backing again, it's best to stay far away.

After thinking it over carefully for a while, Wen Ming rinsed the stubble off the razor completely, then got up to go to the dining room on the first floor, when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

As Wen Ming straightened his coat, he walked to the living room outside the suite, where he saw Tifa standing there gracefully.

"This is……"

Wen Ming glanced down at it, then smiled with delight: "You made breakfast?"

Tifa clasped her hands together in front of her, and said with a hint of nervousness, "I got up early to make you breakfast to thank you for saving me yesterday."

"Thank you so much!"

Wen Ming walked up to Tifa with a smile: "I don't remember saving you yesterday."

Tifa tilted her head and smiled, "You sent me, Pandora, and Jane away together. I know the battle must have been very dangerous."

"This doesn't count as me saving your life; I just didn't want you to get hurt."

Wen Ming shook his head, but Tifa looked at him firmly: "That saved my life."

Wen Ming reluctantly raised his hand: "Whatever, let me try Tifa's cooking."

Tifa immediately sat happily on the sofa and excitedly introduced the breakfast she had prepared to Wenming: "Strawberry pancakes. I didn't put any cream in them because I know you don't like foods with too much sugar."

Braised beef with potatoes—I learned how to make this on Kuaishou (a Chinese short video platform). It's a dish from your hometown; I hope you like it.

The strawberry muffins were arranged in the shape of a Christmas tree, while the beef stew with potatoes was still bubbling away.

It's obvious that she put a lot of thought into both dishes.

Wen Ming was filled with emotion.

He didn't expect that Tifa would not only pay attention to his own tastes in just a few days, but also specially learn how to cook her hometown dishes.

This level of dedication is something other girls can't match.

He didn't say much, but first picked up a soft strawberry muffin and put it in his mouth.

The soft pancakes melt in your mouth, and the rich aroma of eggs and milk rushes to your tongue and nose at the same time, straight to your brain.

There were no complicated ingredients or excessive sugar, but the homely flavor instantly reminded Wen Ming of the egg pancakes his mother made before he went to school when he was a child.

The rich potato and beef soup was clearly simmered for a long time.

The aroma of beef alone was enough to soothe Wenming's mind after a long night of hard work when he opened the lid of the pot.

The potatoes were stewed until they were almost completely mushy, and the bright red tomatoes were so soft they would fall apart at the slightest touch.

Wen Ming didn't rush to drink, but instead reached out and grabbed Tifa's small hand.

Tifa was startled and instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but found that Wen Ming was holding it tightly. Her face flushed as she looked at Wen Ming: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you sleep all night?"

Wenming's thoughtfulness warmed Tifa's heart: "No, it's just that I get up early. I used to get up very early when I was in the village too."

"Thank you."

Wen Ming squeezed Tifa's little hand, picked up a spoon, scooped up a bowl of soup, and put it in his mouth. The soft, fragrant soup immediately warmed Wen Ming's entire stomach.

"tasty?"

Tifa looked at Wenming nervously, while Wenming chuckled and said, "It doesn't taste good."

"what?"

Tifa was somewhat surprised and disappointed: "I specifically made it according to the method of Bishop Bo, which has the most likes on Kuaishou. How could it not taste good?"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Tifa, still somewhat skeptical, reached for the spoon, only to find that Wenming had already picked up another spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and placed it to her lips.

"Ah...uh..."

Tifa opened her mouth in surprise and was then fed a spoonful of soup.

The fragrant potato and beef soup instantly dispelled her early morning fatigue and made her feel refreshed.

"You lied to me."

Tifa pouted, but then brought the spoonful to her lips again.

She opened her mouth instinctively.

And so, Wenming kept feeding Tifa spoonful after spoonful. Tifa initially wanted to refuse, but then she couldn't bring herself to do so, because Wenming didn't give her a chance to refuse at all.

After Tifa finished the small bowl of potato and beef soup, she felt her belly swell up.

She unconsciously touched it, then said coquettishly, "How can you feed someone like that?"

Wen Ming quickly apologized, "I really shouldn't have done that. Here, have another bite of the pancake."

Tifa looked at the pancake being offered to her mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I want you to eat first. I can't let my beautiful cook watch me eat on an empty stomach."

Who is your beautiful chef?

"Tifa."

"Why did you call me?" "Here, have another sip of soup."

……

Wen Ming enjoyed his breakfast very much.

After dinner, he took Sarah to the laboratory in Building 3, where Logan the Wolverine and Victor the Sabretooth had been waiting for a long time.

"Have you thought about it?"

Wen Ming walked to the experimental platform and looked at the screen, which displayed various simulation results of Hai Hou.

When he saw that the predicted success rate of the experiment was 93%, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and then looked at the two brothers.

Logan wanted to light a cigar, but seeing the unfriendly looks from 2B and A2, he had to put the cigar away again, sighing, "This is so annoying, boss. When can we smoke cigars at the hotel?"

"In a dream."

A2 coldly remarked, and Logan helplessly raised his hand: "Come on, boss, give us two brothers some torture. We've made up our minds, we want to become Wolverine and Tiger!"

Wen Ming reminded him, "Actually, even without injecting adamantium, with the enhancement device and future plot enhancements, your physical strength will surpass that of the original Wolverine."

After obtaining adamantium, Viktor and Logan would often wander around Bulma's lab.

Wen Ming knew that this must have been Viktor's instigation.

However, he could understand.

These two brothers, apart from their superhuman healing abilities, cannot rely solely on combat experience to gain a foothold in an increasingly powerful mutant race.

Iceman, Fireman, and Storm—these elemental mutants could easily defeat them both.

Even though they knew they could use the storyline to enhance their abilities and reach Level 5 mutant status, they still felt a deep sense of insecurity.

In addition, both of them are battle maniacs and haven't reached the point where they're tired of fighting yet, so they set their sights on adamantium.

In the original storyline, Logan was tricked by Colonel Stryker into injecting himself with the Super Soldier Serum, which replaced his entire skeleton with adamantium, thus transforming him into the real Wolverine.

Stryker rejected Viktor, saying that his healing factor and willpower were inferior to Logan's and that he couldn't withstand the experiment, which Viktor held a grudge against ever since.

Qinghou also reminded them from the side: "If you inject the Adamantium alloy solution, it means that you have a fatal flaw."

"If you encounter a mutant like Magneto or Erik in the future, you'll definitely suffer a great loss."

Logan and Victor exchanged a glance and shook their heads in unison: "No matter how hard bones are, they can't be harder than adamantium."

Mutants like Eric are rare; we'd rather make ourselves stronger.

Victor added, "If we inject ourselves with adamantium now, we'll definitely become even stronger after the storyline enhances us."

Imagine: a healing factor stronger than ever before, bones and weapons harder than adamantium—we will become the strongest mutants.

Seeing that the two brothers had made up their minds, Wen Ming and Qing Hou stopped trying to persuade them and instead looked at Zhao Hailun and Scarlett who were waiting to the side: "Then let's begin."

Scarlett chuckled. "I've seen plenty of madmen, but I've never seen two as mad as you two."

Zhao Hailun couldn't help but shake her head: "They could clearly become stronger by strengthening themselves."

"I'll come first!"

Logan pretended not to hear Scarlett and Helen Zhao's conversation and went into the lab first.

He knew that his brother's self-healing ability was not as good as his own, nor was his ability to withstand pain as good, so he decided to set an example for his brother first.

Viktor the saber-toothed tiger didn't try to be brave. He clenched his fists, looked at his brother in the laboratory through the tempered glass, and silently prayed for him.

"This can also be considered the first power-on test of the Regeneration Cradle."

Zhao Hailun was slightly nervous, and Rebecca comforted her, saying, "You've already done the simulation many times, you'll definitely succeed this time."

Wen Ming walked over to Zhao Hailun and gently patted her shoulder: "Believe in yourself, you can definitely do it!"

The unease in Zhao Hailun's heart was dispelled by the encouragement from Wen Ming and Rebecca. She took a deep breath and walked to the control panel: "Logan, now I'm going to lock your body in case you can't bear the pain in a while."

Are you sure you don't want anesthesia?

Logan shook his head: "Anesthetic won't work on me."

Wen Ming suddenly laughed and said, "The anesthetic didn't work, but that doesn't mean other methods didn't work. Please wait a moment."

Wen Ming turned to look at Sarah, who walked into the laboratory and smiled at the puzzled Logan, "Don't you know that besides your mutant abilities, our metaverse also has magic?"

"Uh--"

Logan wanted to curse himself for being so stupid, but then he looked out the window at Wen Ming and said, "Thank you, boss!"

“You should thank Sarah.” Wen Ming pointed to Sarah, who was casting a spell.

"Thank you... um..."

Logan hadn't finished speaking when he completely fell into a deep sleep. Sarah clapped her hands and walked out of the lab: "Helen, you can start now. No matter how much pain he's in, he won't wake up."

Helen gave Sarah a thumbs up and then tapped the control panel. A laser beam quickly swept across Logan's entire body, and then hundreds of long needles simultaneously emerged from all directions of the medical pod.

"laugh--"

Hundreds of long needles pierced Logan's body simultaneously, one after the other.

Viktor, the saber-toothed tiger who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly felt his face twitch as if hundreds of needles had pierced his body at the same time.

Helen Zhao, Rebecca, and Scarlett were all scientists, so they ignored the needles. Sarah, however, felt goosebumps all over her body and buried her head in Wen Ming's chest.

"Don't worry, it's not hitting you anyway."

Wen Ming held Sarah in his arms, but his eyes were looking elsewhere.

This scene is too beautiful; it's better not to look at it.

Hundreds of needles were inserted into his body, and the Adamantium alloy solution was rapidly injected into Logan's body, causing Logan's body to twitch unconsciously.

Fortunately, the restraints in the medical pod were made of adamantium, so no matter how much he convulsed, he couldn't break free.

"His self-healing ability is really strong."

Looking at the 3D images displayed on the screen, Zhao Hailun couldn't help but exclaim, "The enhanced Wolverine's healing factor is just too strong."

Wen Ming suddenly thought of a possibility: "After he becomes Wolverine, should we give him another boost?"

Zhao Hailun's eyes suddenly lit up: "I feel like it's possible."

Viktor asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that the enhancement device requires a very special kind of energy, so the number of enhancements that can be performed each month is limited?"

"Yes, but you and your brother are the mutants the boss values ​​most. If he doesn't give this energy to you, someone else will."

Rebecca very naturally attributed all the credit to Wen Ming.

Viktor was deeply moved. He looked at Wen Ming, ready to pledge his loyalty, but Wen Ming waved his hand and said, "I only did what I could. As long as you don't mind that I don't strengthen you enough in the future, that's fine."

The enhancement of mutants only requires long-term, stable exposure to radiation sources. Wen Ming didn't know how long he could keep this a secret. He knew that once all the mutants found out, they would likely resent him.

However, this was something that had to be done because mutants were still in an uncontrollable phase, especially with the radical Magneto.

If he finds out, he might very well follow the same path as the Black Emperor, and World War III would inevitably come.

That kind of war outcome is definitely not what Wen Ming wants to see.

"No, I will always be grateful that you gave us brothers a whole new future."

The saber-toothed tiger, which was usually unruly, was unusually respectful and humble at this moment.

Wen Ming didn't say anything more, but gestured for them to keep watching.

Even with the prototype of the regeneration cradle, the surgery took a full three hours.

At noon, the hatch of the regeneration cradle opened again, and Wolverine, his muscles bulging, jumped out.

"bass--"

Six steel claws simultaneously emerged from Logan's hands. The laboratory lights shone down, and the chilling glint filled Logan's face with wild joy: "I did it, Victor, I became Wolverine!"

He excitedly rushed to the corner of the laboratory, where Zhao Hailun had prepared three steel rods for him.

"昘——"

Logan casually swung his steel claws, and the three steel rods immediately snapped in two, which made him even happier.

Although his bone claws were quite powerful before, they were far inferior to adamantium alloy.

Moreover, bone claws are easily broken. Although they can regenerate, the pain from each breakage is unbearable for most people.

Even though Logan had experienced countless battles and suffered countless injuries, the pain of his bone claws breaking was the pain he least wanted to endure!
Viktor breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily when he saw his brother succeed.

If Logan can do it, so can I!
Wen Ming looked at the screen, which was displaying all of Logan's data, including every cell in his body.

"Are there any adverse reactions?"

"No, his self-healing ability is too strong, and the slight rejection reaction was quickly resolved."

Looking at the clean breaks on the three steel rods, Zhao Hailun finally felt relieved.

This proves that there is nothing wrong with its own regeneration cradle.

"Victor, it's your turn."

Logan walked out of the lab, excitedly patting his brother: "It doesn't hurt at all, I'll be fine after a nap."

The saber-toothed tiger seemed to want to say something, but in the end, it shook its head and walked directly into the laboratory.

A few minutes later.

"Wortfalk!"

Logan watched as hundreds of steel needles pierced Viktor's body all at once, and felt pain all over his body.

What exactly did I just experience?
……

"Give me some more, I can still resist."

"Helen, do not pity me, let the storm rage on."

"Boss, I feel like I'm going to fly!"

The birth of King Kong Tiger went very smoothly, and the two brothers beamed with happy smiles. The subsequent radiation enhancement made them even happier.

What other mutants experience as an amplified pain turns into a pleasant sensation for the two brothers.

As the sun set, the two brothers changed into their latest combat uniforms and rushed into the gravity chamber with excited expressions. As soon as they entered, they shouted, "Queen of the Sea, give me 20 times the gravity!"

"I'm sorry, your self-healing abilities have only been enhanced, not your physical endurance. Under 20 times gravity, your flesh and blood will be cut into strips by the Adamantium Bone Claws. I suggest you start from 5 times."

"15 times."

“No, five times, or I will inform John Wick.”

The Queen of the Sea's reminder ignited Logan and Victor's fighting spirit: "John Wick? I could take on ten of him right now!"

"John Wick is on his way to the gravity chamber and will arrive in one minute."

"What? One minute? No, no, no, we haven't adjusted to our new bodies yet!"

Hearing that John would be there soon, the two brothers, who had been bursting with fighting spirit just moments before, suddenly felt a little guilty, but the door to the gravity chamber was quickly pushed open.

"I heard you've become stronger, so you can disregard the Sea Queen's advice now?"

As the brothers watched each other effortlessly walk into the 5x gravity chamber, without any distortion of their movements due to the rapid shift in gravity, they couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Boss, can you hit me a little easier?"

"Of course, I have very precise control over my strength."

John subtly took off his coat, placed it gently on the ground, and then stood up to look at Wolverine and Tiger.

"Come on, both of you. Let me see just how strong you are after your enhancements."

"You said it yourself, I'll let you taste the power of my steel claws... Ah..."

"Snapped--"

……

The success of the first human trial of the Regeneration Cradle signifies one thing.

"I can finally say goodbye to these ugly wings!"

Angel paced excitedly around the laboratory, while Sephiroth and Lucylusia were also beaming with excitement.

Vincent was the most excited.

I'm going to become a normal person!

I'm no longer a monster!
Lucy Lucia, from now on I will follow behind you and I will never embarrass you again!

Genesis touched his black wings: "They're pretty cool, why don't you like them?"

"It sheds!"

Sephiroth and Angel hummed in unison.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zack was laughing like a child, while Tifa, Alice, Euphemia, Scarlett and the others stood by laughing so hard they almost fell over. Rebecca and Doctor Bertha were also grinning from ear to ear.

Recently, Sephiroth and Angel have been the subject of much complaints from hotel staff and travelers, as their fur sheds wherever they go, causing them endless annoyance.

Poison Ivy Pamela leaned against Harley Quinn's chest, giggling as she stared at Wen Ming's retreating figure.

Wen Ming had promised her that once the Regeneration Cradle was successfully created, it would help her regain a normal human body. She didn't expect that time to come so soon.

Seeing this, Harley Quinn couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "Want to taste a man?"

Poison Ivy Pamela licked her lips: "I'm afraid I'll poison the boss."

Harley burst into laughter, unable to stand up straight.

"No, you know nothing of God's power."

Poison Ivy Pamela's eyes lit up: "Really? As strong as you?"

Harley Quinn chuckled: "I can only scratch your surface, but he can make you feel like you're in heaven."

Poison Ivy licked her lips: "Then I really want to try it."

Just as everyone was chatting happily, Zhao Hailun walked up to them, and everyone immediately stopped smiling.

……

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