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Chapter 173 Logan's Fury (Part 2)

Logan was awakened by a roar.

A monstrous roar rang in his ears, almost deafening him.

He shook his groggy head and found himself bound by ropes, suspended in mid-air. It seemed as if something was pulling him backward.

Logan glanced back instinctively, and instantly sobered up a bit.

"What are you trying to do?!"

It turned out that Spider-Man, Red Hood, and She-Hulk were all pulling his body backward with all their might.

Upon closer inspection, it was unbelievable! Was he tied to a slingshot?!

A crow landed on his head. "Oh, you're awake! You big bad guy!"

Hearing this, Logan flew into a rage: "Fuck you!"

The crow replied, "Unfortunately, I have no father or mother; I am an orphan."

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Logan looked back again and saw that the young man named Jason had left Spider-Man and Jennifer and was walking straight toward the large slingshot placed in front of him.

"Red Hood is standing at the very front, calculating the appropriate trajectory for the bullets."

"A little further to the left..."

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Spider-Man and She-Hulk did as instructed.

"A little more to the right."

Spider-Man and She-Hulk still did it.

"No, move a little more to the left."

"That's enough! Left and right all the time, the position hasn't changed at all!"

"What can I do? They keep moving around."

The words continued to reach his ears, and Logan shouted, "What are you going to do to me?!"

Spider-Man tilted his head and looked at She-Hulk beside him, asking in confusion, "That's strange, did you hear something?"

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She-Hulk ignored him.

Fortunately, Red Hood, who was also a party to the contract, responded to him.

"It's probably the sound of a dead person. Ignore it and keep pulling!"

"oh oh!"

Logan yelled at the top of his lungs, "Hey!!!!!!!!!!"

He regretted drinking so much. Although he had a self-healing factor in his body, it didn't mean he wouldn't get drunk, especially since he had drunk all the drinks in the entire tavern!

Right now, he was powerless, like a helpless husband, only able to stare wide-eyed as these men did whatever they wanted to him.

The slingshot rubber band was stretched to its limit, and Logan was getting further and further away from the large slingshot in front of him.

My heart is growing colder and colder.

He already knew what he was going to do next.

They're treating him like a stone!

A gray raven flew to his shoulder and said slyly, "Look, you swore you would never show your claws again, and I didn't make an exception for you. Now I'll make you act as a rock to smash the bodies of those two rare and powerful beings below. It'll be a good way to fulfill the responsibilities of your dead teammates."

Logan didn't speak, but glared fiercely at the crow.

He really wants to stab this dead crow to death right now!

At this moment, the hatred he felt for that dead crow surpassed even that for Mr. Jing'e!

This dead bird always manages to break through his defenses with a single word, always reminding him of that terrible, bloody night.

Logan didn't want to remember, he really didn't.

This was very painful for him.

If it weren't for the heavens punishing him by giving him this damned self-healing ability, he would rather have had his head crushed by that train on the spot!

But isn't the appearance of this crow a form of divine punishment?

Punish him for everything he did that night.

Logan resigned himself to his fate and stopped resisting, even though he didn't have the strength to do so at that moment.

Let's just treat it as a rock.

What if I just die like this?

This is also a good thing for Logan.

"It's going to break if you pull it any lower, Jason!"

Spider-Man's voice came from behind. Red Hood quickly calculated the trajectory of the bullets in his mind, turned around, and replied, "Enough! Listen to my command, you release your grip when I say release it!"

Logan's eyelids twitched as he was tied to the rubber band.

He suddenly wanted to find a different way to die.

At least not like this.

The sight of two monsters wrestling within the red-hooded helmet's field of vision stirred a strange thought within him.

If Superman were to solve their problems, how long would it take?

Putting aside the image of the green vines swaying back and forth, Red Hood was surprised to find that the Hulk seemed to be getting stronger with each battle.

The guy covered in bone spurs was currently at a disadvantage, with several of his bone spurs being pulled out by the Hulk, causing him to howl in pain.

Seeing Abomination pinned down by the Hulk, Red Hood immediately shouted, "Move half a meter to the left... now!"

Spider-Man and She-Hulk, having exerted all their strength, decisively let go after hearing Red Hood's words.

The rubber band, stretched to an extreme length, suddenly stretched and retracted!

call out!

Logan, who was acting as a rock, was sent flying in the blink of an eye!

Oz raised a wing and held it in front of his eyeball, muttering, "This should get a perfect score of three stars, right?"

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Red Hood crossed his arms and looked at Logan flying through the air, pondering once again just how durable Logan's metal skeleton was, and whether, with a bit of luck, he could also get some from this universe.

Logan's face was tense, the wind whipping against his cheeks, making them tremble.

Two hundred years of experience allowed him to remain calm and composed at this moment.

He found that the moment he was released from the slingshot, his hands were free and he could move them again.

Even though he could move, he couldn't change his trajectory in mid-air.

He could only watch as the Hulk and Abomination drew ever closer to him from a distance.

Logan was well aware of what these people were thinking.

The goal was simply to have him inflict massive damage on the Hulk, causing him to revert to his Bruce Banner form.

With its entire skeleton made of adamantium, launched at extremely high speeds, it could easily tear the Hulk's body apart.

But in a daze.

He seemed to see the soft, green vines that Hulk was pressing down on Abomination.

And serve as the direction the stone aims at.

It seems to be that...

Logan couldn't hold back any longer.

He yelled, "Get out of the way, Banner!!!!!!!!!"

He didn't want to end up stuck on the other person's big green vines!

Hearing the shouts behind him, the Hulk, who was pinning Abomination down, instinctively turned around.

Even the suppressed hatred couldn't help but sit up slightly and glance towards the source of the sound.

"Huh?"

Bang!

The figure moved like a cannonball, passing through half of the two monsters' bodies in the blink of an eye and easily tearing their flesh apart!

scoff!

Large chunks of flesh were smashed apart. The Hulk was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his body, half of which was smashed to pieces.

I glanced again at that tiny figure that was kicking up clouds of dust on the ground.

Unlike Hulk, the Abomination, who was pinned beneath him, had his entire upper body wrecked, with one shoulder smashed open and a huge hole in it.

After the two monsters froze for a moment, a wave of intense pain swept over them!

"Aa ...

The immense physical damage caused the two monsters to feel more pain than anger.

In an instant, his body began to shrink continuously.

At the same time, a bright light, as clear as day, shone on them from not far away.

It is a steel war machine with a stylish design.

boom!

The engine sound grew closer, and Abomination was no longer able to put up any resistance; he could only let the power within him drain away.

The Hulk, who was pressing down on him, had his eyes redden again, and his shrunken body stopped changing, as if he was about to return to his original monster state!

The Batmobile was incredibly fast, arriving in front of them in just a few breaths, kicking up a cloud of dust and debris.

Just as the Hulk was about to roar, a tall, beautiful figure jumped onto his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Then a gentle voice came to my ear.

"The sun is about to set, Bruce."

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